emperor!The father-in-law ran away again!

No one can see through Qin Yuanming's thoughts, just like his chess game, no one can think of what he will do next.

Mo Feng looked at the black and white chess pieces, and frowned tightly. No matter what happened tomorrow, he must not give up all his previous efforts.

The night passed quickly, just after dawn, Mo Feng opened his eyes, and when he got up, eunuchs and maids came in to serve, the emperor opened the golden mouth yesterday, these servants, they were waiting at the door before dawn, waiting for the nobleman Get up and wash up for Mrs. Hua.

Serving the emperor is a top priority, no one dares to neglect it.

The maid washed and dressed Mo Feng, but blushed for no reason. In fact, if you look carefully, Mo Feng and Lan Huayue look a little different. Profound, especially those eyes, which are pitch-black, seem to be able to hook people's souls away, but they are just as silent as water, but they make people's hearts ripple.

Today, Mo Feng was wearing a purple-red long robe, with a hint of white on his white chest. Lan Huayue's clothes were always so fancy, Mo Feng didn't like them, but he had to put them on, and sat in front of the dressing table. Mo Feng took them out Layers of powder were applied to the face, the eyebrows were carefully drawn, and the lips were dyed a bright red color.

"Master Hua looks better without makeup." The palace maid blushed and put Mo Feng's used makeup into the dressing box.

Looking at the alluring face in the mirror, Mo Feng stood up with a wry smile. He didn't like to apply the makeup that his daughter only used at home, but he had to do what he had to do. Only in this way would it not be easy to see his identity.

Qin Yuanming ordered Mo Feng to wait on him yesterday, and Mo Feng had to go early this morning. This scene made Mo Feng feel a little familiar. At that time, when he was Qin Yuanming's former eunuch, it was not the same. He rushed to Anhe early Palace attendant?

Everything seems to be back to the original point, but it's not. All the pain and injuries that happened before are lingering. Mo Feng knows that he will never forget Qin Yuanming in his life. It is not love, but the unforgettable hatred.

He didn't regret coming to the palace again and staying by his side again, everything was just for the big plan on the day of the ceremony.

The wind in the rainy season was cool, blowing across Mo Feng's cheeks, his long butterfly eyelashes trembled slightly, Mo Feng stopped, looked at the closed door in front of him, stretched out his knuckle hand, and gently pushed it open. .

The court ladies and eunuchs who came with him stayed at the door and Mo Feng walked in. The moment he stepped into the room, he suddenly stopped.

Although the man in obscene clothes in front of him looked pale, he couldn't conceal the aura around him. He was already a head taller than him. At this moment, he looked down at him, his deep eyes were so hard to see through, his face was a little pale, But the aura of the whole body has not weakened, it is still so high above.

"You are late." There was reprimand in the words.

"Keep the emperor waiting for a long time." Mo Feng lowered his eyes to cover up the panic in his eyes, his heart would beat uncontrollably whenever he got close to Qin Yuanming.

The Anhe Palace is empty, and in front of it is a table case carved with a golden dragon, and there are still piles of memorials on the case. No matter where Qin Yuanming is, he is so diligent, even though he is still injured, behind the screen on the left is a A round table, Qin Yuanming walked over and sat in front of the table.

"Sit." Qin Yuanming pointed to the opposite side of the table.

Mo Feng sat across from Qin Yuanming, "serve the food." Qin Yuanming said lightly, and a plate of exquisite dim sum was served by the eunuch outside the door.

Not long after, the round table was filled, Mo Feng frowned, what does Qin Yuanming mean by this?

"See if you like it."

Mo Feng looked at the dim sum on the table, looked up at Qin Yuanming, and saw him drinking the porridge gracefully, Mo Feng was confused, Qin Yuanming asked him to come over, did he have breakfast with him?

After absent-mindedly eating breakfast, the eunuch packed up his things, and the imperial doctor who had been waiting for a long time came in with the medicine box.

"You come to change my medicine."

The imperial physician put away the medicine and gauze and retreated. Qin Yuanming got up, sat at the table and spread his arms.

Mo Feng knew that he was asked to change clothes for him. At any rate, he had been Qin Yuanming's former eunuch, so he still had some discernment.Removing Qin Yuanming's obscene clothes, revealing his strong chest and the wound wrapped in gauze on his chest.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Feng circled Qin Yuanming's chest and removed the gauze. Qin Yuanming lowered his eyes, sniffing the faint smell of powder on Mo Feng's body, and frowned slightly.

"I don't want to put on makeup when I come to serve you tomorrow."

Mo Feng froze in his movements, "Yes." With a soft reply, he will remove the last layer of gauze, and sprinkle the medicinal powder on the scabbed wound finely.

Mo Feng's movements are considered gentle, but extremely fast. Qin Yuanming looked at him indifferently, so unwilling to get close to me?

Mo Feng just wanted to finish the medicine quickly, and then stay away from this man. The ambergris on his body always reminded him of everything before.

Sprinkle the medicine powder, Mo Feng took out the gauze, and moved quickly and quickly around Qin Yuanming's chest, but at this moment, a big palm suddenly fell on his waist, wrapping his waist around his arms, Mo Feng froze However, Qin Yuanming's lips were already buried in his neck.

The warm breath permeated into the skin layer by layer through the hair hanging on his shoulders. Mo Feng bit his lip tightly and was about to break free when he heard Qin Yuanming's voice.

"Master Hua knows about Mo Feng."

Mo Feng wanted to struggle to get rid of Qin Yuanming's hand, but suddenly stopped, "Who is he..." He tried to calm his voice.

"He looks very similar to you." Qin Yuanming stretched out his hand to caress Mo Feng's eyebrows. "Whether it's the eyes, the nose, or the lips." The big hand gently brushed Mo Feng's lips along the eyebrows, and wiped off the lip oil that was deliberately dyed red, revealing the delicate pink, and gently touching it as if it were a treasure. with.

"Why did the emperor say this to the servants?"

"I hurt him, I'm sorry for him." Qin Yuanming tightened his hands around Mo Feng's waist.

"The emperor hates him so much, why are you talking about this now." Mo Feng's tone became more and more indifferent, hurting himself, and pretending to be a good person again, what does he think Mo Feng is?Three year old?

"Hate it?" Qin Yuanming seemed to understand something, he raised his eyes and met Mo Feng's dark and cold eyes, "No, I don't hate him, I... like him."

Facing those soft eyes, Mo Feng froze for a moment, a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes. "The emperor likes him so much, why should he hurt him?"

"Because I'm stupid, I'm so stupid that I don't know my mind until I die." He held Mo Feng's cheek and looked at him deeply, but in Mo Feng's eyes, there was only a cold and faint ridicule.

"The emperor shouldn't have said this to me, an irrelevant person."

Qin Yuanming paused, but suddenly bent down to stabilize Mo Feng's soft lips. Mo Feng closed his eyes tightly. He knew what to say next. After all, his current identity was Lan Huayue, and that Lan Huayue is Qin Yuanming's noble lady.

The kiss fell gently, and after a while, he left reluctantly. Qin Yuanming looked at the man with his eyes tightly closed, and the sadness in his eyes flashed away.

"I won't force you to do anything again." The big palm around Mo Feng's waist was loosened, and Mo Feng fled as if getting up, wiping the breath left by Qin Yuanming at the corner of his mouth, although there was no movement on his face, But Mo Feng's heart stirred up layers of waves, he actually said this in front of another man.

Mo Feng didn't even notice the inexplicable jealousy, he only knew that these words were said by Qin Yuanming and Lan Huayue, and that he was just a conversation piece for Qin Yuanming to deceive Lan Huayue.

how ridiculous...

"Your Majesty, I'm not feeling well, so I'll take my leave first." Regardless of whether Qin Yuanming agreed or not, Mo Feng stormed out of Anhe Palace.

Qin Yuanming looked at the figure going away, and gently stroked his upper lip with his hand. "You are still you, you haven't changed at all."

But at this moment, a black shadow jumped down and knelt down in the Anhe Palace. "emperor."

The expression on Qin Yuanming's face suddenly cooled down, "Say."

"They have already started to act, do they want to..."

Qin Yuanming shook his head.

The man in black thought for a moment and then said: "You must tell General Fang about this."

"No need, step back." Qin Yuanming held his forehead.

The man in black stepped back, Qin Yuanming raised his eyes and looked out of the window, with a look of sadness in his eyes, "If you have to do this, then I will follow your wish." He Qin Yuanming will never regret the decision he made , whether it is the previous chess game or the current gambling game.

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Mo Feng left the Anhe Palace, he didn't know how he returned to the Jinxiu Palace, looked at the gloomy sky, recalled that day, the sky that day was as gloomy as today, and he was so depressed that he couldn't breathe.

Mo Feng has too many burdens on him, he doesn't know what his feelings for Qin Yuanming are, only that hatred is unforgettable, but now, why is this sour pain pouring into his heart?

"Like?" Mo Feng murmured, but felt an awl fall into his heart, "He said he liked me?" The bitter smile gradually spread on his face, and finally became more wanton.

"Hahaha..." Mo Feng laughed loudly, only the palace maids and eunuchs behind him looked at each other in shock, Mrs. Hua, what's wrong?

"Joke, this is simply a big joke." Mo Feng looked up at the gloomy sky, the cold rain fell on his cheeks, one drop after another, and then it became bigger and bigger.

What a ridiculous thing, he treated himself like that at the beginning, but now he hugs "another man" so affectionately and says he likes himself, and what's even more ridiculous is that this man looks so similar to himself.

He is Lan Huayue now, what Qin Yuanming said was also said by Lan Huayue, not himself.

The cold rain fell on his body, which made Mo Feng calm down a little, and the heart that was aching because of Qin Yuanming's "like him" gradually became numb.

The rain washed away the makeup on his face, and a man in eunuch costume watched quietly from a distance, and stopped in his tracks for a while.

"Mo Feng...is that you?"