"Quick time travel" long way to chase his wife

Walking quickly all the way to Han Yunxuan, Mo Chi ignored the gazes cast on him by those subordinates on the road, and asked the hidden guard who was guarding the side at the gate of Han Yunxuan, and learned that Yun Chu had just returned to him from the study. s room.

He stopped on the way to the study, turned around and walked directly to the other courtyard where the other party was resting.

In the antique, simple and clean room, Yun Chuyi stood by the window in white clothes. The late autumn afternoon wind passed by the window with a slight chill, raising a few strands of blue hair on his chest, shaking slightly from side to side, and waiting until the wind passed. Calm was restored again, and on the window sill in front of him, there was a white carrier pigeon with a small straight tube tied to its slender legs.

Yun Chu lowered his eyes, his black and white eyes were silently watching the carrier pigeons jumping around on the window sill, and did not move for a long time.

He arranged for this carrier pigeon to be sent back by his eyeliner in the Wulin League. They have almost no contact with each other on weekdays. The last time they communicated was the day when Mo Chi was the leader of the Wulin League.

But this time, he didn't know what kind of news the other party would bring him.

Stretching out his hand to hold the pigeon, Yun Chu raised his hand and took off the envelope on it, and let the pigeon fly away. He opened the envelope, and there were only two short sentences on it, but his face suddenly changed.

"Yun Chu." A cyan figure suddenly appeared by the door. Yun Chu subconsciously crumpled up the note in his hand and held it in his palm. He raised his head and looked at the person who was walking towards him through the window. He moved slightly, his eyes darkened.

"I made chestnut cake. It's still warm. Come here and taste it." Mo Chi kicked the food box and opened the door and walked in. Looking at the person by the window, he greeted him gently.

"Okay." Yun Chu looked at him, quickly closed the look in his eyes, then walked over and sat down at the table, watching the man open the food box, and then brought out the cakes that were still steaming inside .

"Taste." Mo Chi pushed the dark blue plate towards him, then sat down beside him, resting his chin on the table with one hand, looking at him slightly with bright eyes.

Yun Chu looked at him, his eyes fell on a certain part of his face, and he paused slightly.

"What's wrong?" Mo Chi frowned slightly when he saw that he was silent.

Yun Chu raised his hand, and under the gaze of the man, his thumb gently brushed the other's cheek. Mo Chi's breath paused, and the next second Yun Chu's hand was placed in front of his eyes. Mo Chi lowered his eyes and looked at him A little white mark on the hand.

"Flour is on it." Yun Chu withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, then took a piece of pastry from the plate and put it in his mouth, and took a light bite.

"Is it delicious?" Mo Chi must ask after he started eating.

Yun Chu nodded: "It's delicious."

When Mo Chi heard him say that, he rolled his eyes.

Little by little, Yunchu ate the pastry in his hand gracefully, and then looked up at the man in front of him.

"The people in the kitchen can make these things, you don't have to go out and get them."

"I like to cook for you." Mo Chi looked at him and smiled.

"I have a heart." Yun Chu looked moved, took another piece of pastry, lowered his head and closed his eyes, and ate quietly. Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere in the room was quiet and quiet.

After swallowing the last bite of pastry, Yun Chu raised his head and looked at the man in front of him, with a dark look in his eyes, he pursed the corners of his lips, and said softly: "On the fifteenth day of next month, there will be an auction in the capital, do you... want to go? ?”

"Yun Chu wants to go?" Mo Chi didn't answer his question, but asked.

"There are a lot of things at the auction, and there will be lanterns that night..." Yun Chu pursed his lips.

"Then let's go." Mo Chi said before he finished speaking, looking at him with calm and gentle eyes.

"Okay, then I'll let someone arrange it." Listening to what he said, Yun Chu didn't say anything, just took a deep look at him, and finally said this.

Time passed bit by bit, the originally sunny weather suddenly turned gloomy, the few green plants in the Hanyun Pavilion were swayed by the wind, and the withered grass on the ground was lifted into the air, Mochi turned his head and glanced at the door when he heard the voice outside.

Lu Ziyan ran in: "Master, son, it's going to rain heavily, should we still deliver dinner here?"

Yun Chu frowned and glanced at the gloomy sky outside the window. Before he opened his mouth, Mo Chi spoke before him: "Send it here." Yun Chu turned to look at him, and Mo Chi looked at him. Looking at him, she returned a bright smile.

After listening to his words, the little girl turned her head to look at Yun Chu who was beside him. Seeing that no one said a word, she responded, "Okay, I'll let them bring the dishes."

After the little girl left, Yun Chu looked at Mo Chi and spoke, his voice was calm and unwavering, but his hands on his knees under the table were slightly curled up.

"It will rain heavily in a while."

"I know." Mo Chi said.

"You will get wet when you go back," Yun Chu said.

"So, is Yun Chu willing to let me stay overnight?" Mo Chi watched the corners of his lips rise, the light in his eyes flickering, full of anticipation.

Yun Chu didn't speak, but just looked at him quietly. Mo Chi's heart was pounding, he couldn't figure out whether the other party agreed or not, but he soon knew the answer.

Lu Ziyan, who was wearing a black raincoat, stood under the eaves, and the raindrops behind her were overwhelmingly connected into a thread, densely woven into a huge web, covering the whole world.

The little girl handed the other raincoat in her arms that was not wet by the rain to the man in front of her. She looked a bit unbearable, as if she wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

"My lord, it's getting late, let's go back quickly."

Mo Chi stood outside the door, looking at the closed door in front of him, with a deep tangle between his brows, and when he looked carefully, there was a trace of grievance that was not easy to detect.

He didn't expect to be kicked out by Yunchu just after eating, before he even had time to say a word, who would believe it?

"Young master?" Lu Ziyan saw that he didn't reply to her words, thinking that the other party didn't hear, she raised her voice slightly and called out again.

Mo Chi came back to his senses, and finally glanced unwillingly at the door in front of him, sighed, then reluctantly turned around and took the raincoat handed over by Lu Ziyan: "Miss Lu, let's go."

The little girl looked at the expression on his face, covered her mouth and snickered: "Don't worry, young master, the future will be long, and one day the leader will let you in."

Hearing her words, Mo Chi sighed again: "Zi Yan, I, your son, can't wait..."

In the last life, Yun Chu didn't forgive him, he couldn't even touch the other's hand, that was normal, but now it's different, the two of them have clearly expressed their heart to each other, but they can only stop at kissing, thinking about it, they feel that Extremely aggrieved.

Lu Ziyan looked at him: "My lord, I don't understand what you said..."

Facing the pure and ignorant eyes of the other party, Mo Chi choked up, he didn't want to say anything, he could only sigh sadly at the rainy night in front of him.