Master, he is not as good as he looks

"Then don't call me Shizi, just call me Zimo." Chu Zimo said with a smile, listening to the words on the left and the right, it was strange.

Mo Linyuan nodded and said, "Then how about I call you Ah Chu?"

"Achu? Okay." Chu Zimo laughed. No one had ever called him Achu.

Mo Linyuan looked at Chu Zimo's curved eyes, as if the master had never smiled at him like this before, it turned out that the master smiled so beautifully.

It was so good that Mo Linyuan wanted to touch his face, and the pale pink tear mole around his eyes.

"Zimo, why are you here?" Qin Haoyi hurried over. He searched for Chu Zimo for a long time but failed to find him. He wanted to ask Prince Jing, but he didn't expect to see him in Mr. Mo's courtyard.

"Second brother, Ah Yuan said that I can practice martial arts." Chu Zimo was still smiling, and as soon as he turned around, he told Qin Haoyi the good news.

"Martial arts? That's not right, Zimo, your body can't bear it." Qin Haoyi frowned, then turned to look at Mo Linyuan. "Why does Mr. Mo say that? You know, practicing martial arts consumes a lot of energy. How can Zimo's body bear it?"

Mo Linyuan got angry when he saw Qin Haoyi. Hearing what he said, he was a little irritable, and said coldly: "What is the second prince worried about? Martial arts training is to strengthen the body, and now Ah Chu is not in good health. Like before, if something happened, wouldn't I be there?"

After hearing what Mo Linyuan said, Qin Haoyi was stunned for a moment, and said sharply, "Achu? Who allowed you to call him that?"

"What? Can't I call him that? Or do you want to call him that too?"

"Ah Yuan, second brother, stop arguing..." Chu Zimo would not try to persuade a fight, but now seeing the two of them like this, he didn't know what to do.

"A Yuan? Zimo, you... Didn't you listen to what the second brother said?" Qin Hao turned his head to look at Chu Zimo with red eyes.

"Second brother... you?" Chu Zimo had never seen Qin Haoyi like this before, and suddenly he was a little scared.

Mo Linyuan squinted his eyes, and stood directly in front of Chu Zimo, looking at Qin Haoyi.

"Why did he listen to your words?" Mo Linyuan raised his eyebrows, "Let me guess, what did you tell him, did you say that I am not a good person, and there must be some conspiracy to be so nice to him? "

"You, how do you know? Who are you?" Qin Haoyi didn't expect that Mo Linyuan would say the exact words.

"It doesn't matter who I am, as long as you know, even if you, Qin Haoyi, hurt Ah Chu, I won't hurt him."

"Without shame, do you dare to say that you have no other purpose in appearing in front of him?" Qin Haoyi put one hand behind his back, and looked away from Mo Linyuan.

"What purpose can I have? Didn't I just say that even if your second prince hurts him, I won't hurt him. I will do what I say. However, the second prince is different. You stay by Ah Chu's side like this. You should know what purpose you have for so many years!"

"You... bold..." Qin Haoyi didn't dare to look at Chu Zimo any more, and turned his back directly.

"A Yuan." Chu Zimo reached out and pulled Mo Linyuan's sleeve, and then said to Qin Haoyi: "Second Brother, I grew up with you since I was a child, so I naturally believe in you, but A Yuan Also, I believe he won't hurt me."

"Zimo..." Qin Haoyi didn't know what else to say, he knew Chu Zimo, although he was kind but also stubborn.

"Second brother." As Chu Zimo said, he was about to reach out and pull Qin Haoyi's sleeve.

Mo Linyuan blocked Chu Zimo's outstretched hand with a stride. "I was thinking, what did I do to make the second prince not believe me so much?"

Qin Haoyi didn't speak, looked at Chu Zimo, sighed and left.

Since then, Qin Haoyi has never been to Prince Jing's mansion, and Mo Linyuan has been teaching Chu Zimo martial arts every day.

"Use your wrist hard." Mo Linyuan said, and stood directly behind Chu Zimo, holding his wrist with one hand, and looked down at him.

Chu Zimo was taken aback, turned around and slightly raised his head to look at Mo Linyuan. He was shorter than Mo Linyuan, and he could just see Mo Linyuan's chin, and his lips that were neither thick nor thin.

"You..." Mo Linyuan's throat tightened, he stopped moving, and just looked at Chu Zimo like this.

Chu Zimo didn't move either, the two looked at each other.

"Zimo..."

Suddenly Qin Haoyi's voice came, and Chu Zimo immediately took two steps back to distance himself from Mo Linyuan.

He glanced at Mo Linyuan, turned his back quickly, his face was reddish, he raised his hand to touch the position of the heart, and the heart beat faster and faster.

"Zimo..." Qin Haoyi walked in from the door.

Chu Zimo took a deep breath and walked towards Qin Haoyi.

"Second brother."

"Duanyang Festival tomorrow night, princes and ministers have to go to the palace to attend the palace banquet. In the past, you were not in good health and were not allowed to go out, but now it is different. Why is your face so red? Are you feeling unwell?"

Chu Zimo nodded, raised his hand to touch his still hot face, then slightly turned his head to look at Mo Linyuan, seeing that he was still looking at him, he quickly looked away.

"It's okay, second brother, don't worry."

"That's good. I still have something to do in the palace. I'll pick you up tomorrow." After Qin Haoyi finished speaking, he glanced at Mo Linyuan, turned around and left.

Chu Zimo didn't speak, just stood where he was, and then said: "I'm a little tired, I'll go back and rest first."