The husband was once beautiful, strong and miserable [through the book]

When the marriage was formally settled, Xiao Ran and the old lady stared wide-eyed, unable to tell for a while whether it was Yan Qing who took advantage or Zhou Mo who took advantage...

Zhou Mo, after getting close to him, realized that he was far more powerful than he looked. Even if he was a man, he could know what he should know and what he shouldn't. He was proficient in everything in the hall and kitchen. It is also strange and sharp, such a man, Xiao Ran can't figure out why he has any reason to stay in the backyard.

But... but my Qing'er is actually not bad, she looks good, treats people kindly, and is a prince.

Xiao Ran and the old lady stared and thought for a while, but they didn't understand how this marriage came about, but after all, they didn't reject Zhou Mo, and even liked him more. Well, after all, both of them are good-natured people, and it should be pretty good to make do with each other.

The two who were worried by the Xiao family didn't have so many worries at all, and they didn't even pay much attention to the matter of getting married. The two were ordered to "cultivate a relationship", not only did not need to hide from others, but sometimes they could even enter and leave the palace together. , but Zhoumo has been very busy recently.

Yan Qing also didn't want Zhou Mo to run into the palace every day, but he couldn't persuade him, and almost had time, so he had to sit in his palace, and he called it "the emperor's order". Yan Qing was funny but also a little Feeling distressed, she simply took advantage of the fact that no one came, asked Empress Feng for an order, and left the palace on the pretext of staying at Xiao's house for a few days.

The emperor's health was deteriorating day by day, and he couldn't even get out of bed these few days. Seeing this person losing his vitality a little bit, Yan Qing was able to talk to her calmly.

For such a dying person, spending the rest of my life, it is really too bad.It's just that Yang Que said "It's not your turn." After such a long time, Yan Qing still couldn't figure it out. He looked at Yang Que's increasingly thin body several times, hesitant to speak, and always felt that these words were very meaningful , but Yan Qing really had no idea.

Empress Feng has never had a very good look towards Yan Qing, even though sometimes what he said was clearly aimed at her, Yan Qing did not dare to approach him from the beginning, but later on she would stop the imperial physician and take the initiative to ask Empress Feng body.

The imperial physician's eyes dodged, and he only said that Empress Feng was overworked because of taking care of the emperor.

There are all the servants in the palace, what kind of hard work would be like this?Yan Qing didn't believe it, but couldn't ask any more questions, so he had no choice but to let the imperial doctor leave.

After getting the approval, Yan Qing left the palace swaggeringly with black words. This time when she came out, she had a different mentality than the previous time of "pleading guilty". On the way, Yan Qing was in a good mood and went to buy some small pastries. At that time, Zhou Mo was really not there, so he thought about putting his things down first and taking a look around the Xiao Mansion.

But before he entered the room, there was a young and beautiful servant who came out of the room before him. When he saw Yan Qing, his face was obviously cold. He stared at Yan Qing with his beautiful eyes, "Who are you? How did you come to this yard?"

Yan Qing was startled, but before he could react, the man said again, "Young Master Zhou doesn't let anyone enter his yard, no matter where you are, get out quickly."

"I'm here to find—"

"What are you looking for?" The young man looked at Yan Qing, and pushed him impatiently, "If you say you won't let in, you won't let in."

Yan Qing looked at the behavior of the man in front of him, and frowned, "Then why are you here?"

The boy's eyes were a little dodgy, and he urged with a blushing face, "Why are you asking so much, go for a walk." After speaking, he wanted to start pushing, Yan Qing took two steps back, but fell into a warm embrace.

"Zhou, Mr. Zhou!" The arrogant man seemed to be a different person in an instant, with a hint of excitement and embarrassment in his tone.

Yan Qing stood up for a moment, then simply leaned on Zhou Mo's arms and looked at the person in front of him, admiring the person's face change.

"Why did you come here without telling me?" Zhou Mo smiled slightly, his voice very gentle.

Yan Qing was about to reply, when he suddenly saw the young man staring at him, he choked, no matter how good-tempered a person is, he couldn't stand the continuous glaring, he stared back unceremoniously, but the next second his chin He was pinched.

Zhou Mo raised the head of the man in his arms, forcing him to look at him.

Sensing Zhou Mo's unhappiness, Yan Qing hurriedly supported Zhou Mo's hand clamping his chin with both hands, blinked, "I miss you."

Zhou Mo couldn't help laughing. Faced with this undisguised coquetry, he shook his head, hugged Yan Qing and walked into the house, "It's cold outside, let's talk inside."

The two walked forward on their own, as if they didn't see anyone else in front of them, but when they passed the boy, Yan Qing suddenly stopped in his tracks and turned his head to glance at him.

The young man froze on the spot, trying to find such a person in his mind, but Yan Qing was wearing normal clothes and rarely visited the boat mansion, the young man never expected to recognize Yan Qing.

Zhou Mo followed and saw this person with hindsight, and asked in confusion, "Your person? Why haven't I seen him?"

Yan Qing: "..."

"People in your courtyard," Yanqin looked up at him, caught the confusion in Zhoumo's eyes, and then walked towards the house contentedly, "Forget it, there's nothing to say."

Zhou Mo frowned, without looking at the boy, "Throw it out."

"...Is it a little bit?" Yan Qing wanted to say something, but was hugged and walked forward, he just poked his head out of Zhou Mo's arms to look, but the person was really thrown out by the shadow. Hearing the sound of the heavy object falling to the ground, Yan Qing smacked his lips, "It's a bit too unreasonable."

Zhou Mo didn't return, and rubbed Yanqing's neck with his chin, and half of the exhaustion in his body disappeared immediately, "I'll ask the servants to clean up, and you stay here with me."

"I live in Xiao's Mansion." Yan Qing suppressed a smile, pretending to be calm, "What does it sound like to live in you?"

Zhou Mo pursed his thin lips and hesitated for a moment, "Then I also live in the Xiao Mansion?"

Yan Qing grinned and said, "...you really dare to say it, aren't you afraid they will throw it out for you?"

"You have finally left the palace, and you still want to separate from me?" Zhou Mo continued without changing his face, "Besides, I married you, and they will only think that you took advantage of me."

Yan Qing smiled, reached out to cover Zhou Mo's face, and kissed him, "I'm joking with you, but can you sleep the two of us in this bed?"

Zhou Mo narrowed his eyes, patted his butt, sat down on the chair, and then pulled him into his arms, "Why can't I sleep, I'll sleep with you in my arms, it's too crowded..."

Yan Qing suddenly heard something stupid, it was hot and dry, his cheeks were flushed, he pushed the person away and stood up, his articulate words were so inarticulate, "I have to, Xiao Mansion, I'll go, I have to Go to Xiao Manor."

Zhou Mo held onto Yan Qing's hand and said, "Is it okay?"

Some unsuitable images flashed in Yan Qing's mind, and his face became more and more flushed, but he knew that Zhou Mo, the more shy you were, the more energetic he was, on the contrary, he would be a little at a loss when Yan Qing took the initiative a few times.

Thinking of this, Yan Qing couldn't help but change his attitude, and softly whispered in his ear, "... yes, you can do whatever you want."

Zhou Mo paused, and the tips of his ears turned red shamefully.

Yan Qing got close, so he naturally noticed it, and the shame and embarrassment disappeared in an instant. He touched Zhou Mo's ear playfully, and when his breathing became heavy, he quickly withdrew his hand.

Yan Qing looked at Zhou Mo's obviously stunned look, suppressed a smile, turned around and left, "But I'm going to Xiao's mansion now, let's go."

Before Yan Qing could take two steps, the door closed in front of his face, and then a pair of hands passed by his ears and propped on the door panel.

Zhou Mo surrounded Yan Qing between himself and the door, and said in a hoarse voice, "You want to leave after flirting?"

Yan Qing was startled, and belatedly realized that he was no longer in the palace, and there was no environment for Zhou Mo to calm down a little bit. Now he is completely under Zhou Mo's claws, and he was born until he was born. Only at this second did he realize.

"Ah Mo, I, I really want to go to the Xiao Mansion..."

Yan Qing swallowed his saliva, feeling like he was shooting himself in the foot with a rock. He smiled and tried to pass under Zhou Mo's arm, but he was picked up by the waist and pointed at the bed in the back room.

"It's daytime, don't, uh—"

……

When Yan woke up, it was already dark, and he felt uncomfortable all over. When he raised his eyes, he saw Zhou Mo sitting at the table writing something.

Yan Qing tried to say something, but her voice was hoarse, and Zhou Mo immediately came over with water when she heard the movement, "Runrun."

Zhou Mo took a pillow for Yan Qing to put behind his waist, helped him up, and fed him water while saying, "I have already sent someone to Xiao's mansion, and I will go with you tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

Yanqing's waist and lower body were so sore everywhere, and he knew that he couldn't go to Xiao's mansion in this state, so he couldn't help but glared at Zhou Mo.

It's not that they haven't done it in the palace, but there's never been a time like this time, their whole bodies are falling apart.

Zhou Mo knew what he was thinking when he saw the resentful look in his eyes, and couldn't help laughing, "It's been like this for a long time, no matter how you are in the palace, it is very inconvenient, besides, isn't this what you promised me? Anything is fine?"

Seeing that the pot fell on her head again, Yan Qing instinctively pretended to be dead, and changed the subject, "What are you writing about?"

Zhou Mo turned around and took the letter to Yan Qing, sat down beside the bed and said, "The third princess' private soldiers have been quietly stationed ten miles outside the city."

"... Rebellion?" Yan Qing's eyes widened.

Although he hadn't paid close attention to the turmoil in the court, the difference between the unrestrained and unrestrained walking of the fifth princess and the silent dullness of the third princess was too obvious. Wei Jin also had a feeling that the general situation was going to go, and when the general situation was going to go, it was inevitable that someone would step on it. Obviously, the vengeful Yan Qing was the kind of person who would add insult to injury.

"Have you been guarding against her?" Yan Qing read Zhoumo's deployment verbatim in the letter, feeling a little nervous, "Are you going too? The matter is important——"

"Don't worry, people who enter and leave the city are being checked very strictly now, but the man is simpler and won't guard against me. Yan Yun and I secretly trained a team of elites outside the city. They have broken up and sneaked in a few days ago. Part of it, when the time comes, the inside and the outside should break open the city gate and wait to welcome the fifth emperor."

Yan Qing seemed to understand, and instinctively said, "But she is not—"

"Didn't she go on an expedition?" Zhou Mo took over the quarrel and explained, "She is not stupid, she knew that something would happen in Beijing, and the road was smeared, and she has already written a letter, and she is probably on her way back. Qing Jun's side is the last one. Important matter."

"……Too."

Yan Qing's eyes were serious, and he looked out of the window in a blink of an eye. The deep night seemed more and more oppressive. The whole capital city was filled with fear that the mountain and rain were about to come, but more of it was the concern for Zhoumo's safety.

If only I could get away from it all.