Yu Wu

That's right, it's this direction.

The silver needle of the ring became brighter and brighter with Mo Xi's footsteps.

Mo Xi stopped in front of a small servant's room, breathing slowly and slightly rapidly.He raised his pale and thin fingers, and the pointer had returned to the pattern of a flying snake - Gu Mang was inside.

Gu Mang was drugged, the strongest thing in his heart at this moment must be lust, and this room...

Mo Xi's Adam's apple twitched.

——This room was the place where he had the most private meetings with Gu Mang.

Back then, Murong Lian was despicable and shameless. After the First World War, he took away all the credit for Gu Mang's achievements on the battlefield, so the emperor rewarded him generously, but Gu Mang was still just a little slave with a nameless family background in Wangshu Mansion.

After returning from the battlefield, the prince's mansion is deep, and you can't see it.So Mo Xi could only restrain himself, endure it, for a month, two months... finally couldn't hold back anymore, it seemed that Gu Mang couldn't come to him, so Mr. Mo had no choice but to condescend and keep a straight face Came to visit Wangshu Mansion——

Originally, he just wanted to take a look at Gu Mang by talking about military affairs with Murong Lian.

But the housekeeper said that Murong Lian was practicing behind closed doors in the martial arts arena, and he wouldn't be able to come out for a while. If Mr. Mo doesn't mind, why not go for a walk in the backyard and let the servants accompany him.

Mo Xi said calmly, then please invite Gu Mang, it's an old acquaintance.

This was not a rude request, and it happened that Gu Mang was also idle, so the housekeeper ordered someone to find him.Gu Mang approached the hall, and when he suddenly saw Mo Xi, he was somewhat astonished.

Mr. Mo and Mr. Murong are incompatible, so Mo Xi's visit to Wangshu Mansion is even more surprising than Mr. Jun coming in person.

The housekeeper told him: "The young master will not come out until an hour later, so you should accompany Mr. Mo around the mansion."

Gu Mang said: "...Okay..."

Mo Xi glanced at him, then turned his gaze away lightly.

Wangshu Mansion has seven entrances to the mansion, the first five entrances are crowded with people, and the last two entrances are mainly used for garden decoration, planting elixir and herbs, and there are not many servants coming here on weekdays.

Mo Xi walked in front, and Gu Mang followed him, walking back from the front yard, introducing the scenery of Wangshu Mansion and the layout of the house to Mo Xi along the way.

The two of them were so distant and polite that the guards and servants who walked by them couldn't see anything unusual about them, but only Mo Xi knew how anxious he was at that time.

He obviously wanted to talk to Gu Mang alone, really wanted to look him in the eyes, really wanted to tear this man who belonged to Murong Lian at that time into his stomach, leaving no flesh and blood behind.

But he had to bear it.

"There is the piano room on the left, and the young master will go there to play the piano in his spare time. There is a five-string burnt-tailed paulownia xylophone in the room, which is a relic of the old prince..."

As the courtyard got deeper and deeper, and there were fewer and fewer people around, the heart became hotter and hotter, and the blood seemed to be burning.

Finally, when he walked into a medicine garden, there was no one around.Gu Mang said: "There are 760 five-grade famous medicines in the pharmacy, among which—"

He didn't say anything in it, because the young master Mo in front suddenly stopped in his tracks.Gu Mang didn't pay attention, and was still walking forward, so he bumped into his broad back unexpectedly.

Mo Xi looked back at him silently.

"...for what?"

"You..." Mo Xi's face was stern, clearly longing for and yearning so much, he really stood in front of Gu Mang, looking at Gu Mang's indifferent appearance, but felt that he was simply cheap and could not save himself, so He said stiffly, "There's nothing you want to tell me."

Gu Mang pondered for a while, rubbed his nose and smiled, "Long time no see, Young Master?"

"..."

"Hey, don't stare at me. You know I'm busy. I have to clean the table, chop firewood, and catch bugs in the cauliflower. These are very important..."

Mo Xi's complexion was getting worse and worse, and he looked poisonous.

But Gu Mang hadn't confirmed any real lover relationship with him at that time. When he was in the army, Gu Mang said that such things are normal, young people, don't take sex too seriously.

The hearts of young people will be broken by this old rascal.However, this rascal is still talking about his "important affairs" in Wangshu Mansion with a hammer here and there - as if he is not as important as a broken table in Mr. Murong's house.Ling Mo Xi wished he could immediately throw a fireball and smash Murong Lian's desk, let's see what else Gu Mang could do!

Gu Mang was still talking endlessly about how high Mr. Murong's requirements are for the desk, and why the red sandalwood desk should be able to be used as a mirror. Halfway through the talk, his eyes turned around. When he realized it, he had already been pressed by Mo Xi. at the wall.

"you……"

What are you?He didn't finish.The man's tall figure fell under the pressure, his cold face turned sideways, he held his waist with one hand, and supported the wall beside his face with the other, he lowered his head, and his lips sealed his whispers involuntarily.

Mo Xi's kiss was too forceful, as if he wanted to pour out all his desires to the person in his arms, and as if he wanted to devour Gu Mang to the bone and skin, all his movements were full of amazing compulsion desire and control.His breathing was so fast, his lips and tongue were so passionate.Mr. Mo, who is as cold as ice and snow in front of people, is just another person who has nothing to do with him.

"You're crazy... This is Wangshu Mansion..." Gu Mang came back to his senses while his lips and teeth were intertwined, and he ruthlessly removed Mo Xi's lock, his wet lips opened and closed, "Someone will see it!"

Gu Mang struck too hard, and Mo Xi didn't intend to resist, he snorted, but his arm was dislocated by the other party.

"...Damn it." Gu Mang didn't expect him to be undefended, and he actually succeeded. He was quite embarrassed at once, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and then said, "OK, OK, you're crazy, I give in to you, I'm wrong, okay Come on, I'll help you pick it up."

He reached out his hand to break Mo Xi's bone, but the young master turned away and refused to let him touch it.Just stare at him bitterly.

"...Brother, I kneel down to you, please let me pick it up, otherwise, when the young master comes out, he sees that the guest is injured and asks me how I got hurt, what should I say?"

Gu Mang moaned, this guy who was invincible in the gunpowder actually made people look angry wherever he left the battlefield.

"You can't say I hit it, can you?"

Mo Xi didn't say anything, his face was still cold.But when I looked carefully, there were some extremely dangerous emotions in my eyes.It's just that he is restrained at the moment.

After being frozen for a long time, he suddenly repeated the question stiffly: "Is there nothing you want to tell me?"

"……Have."

"Say."

"Did you get a repeating curse?"

Seeing Mo Xi's expression, he hurriedly laughed again: "Hey hey! I was wrong, I was wrong!"

Mo Xi said angrily: "I don't want you to touch me! I will pick it up myself!"

"You won't! Your healing spells and techniques are too bad!"

Mo Xi's expression turned even worse.

But he was stopped by Gu Mang, who smiled happily as if he had succeeded in a prank.Then he suddenly leaned over and kissed Mo Xi on the cheek.

"..."

"Why didn't my princess respond?" Gu Mang rubbed his chin and muttered, "Then kiss again."

He paid for his stubbornness with several more kisses, and then Mr. Mo finally reluctantly let him set his bones.When he came back with a click, it was obviously not in great pain, but Mo Xi stared at him, but his eyes were a little wet and red.

"Eh, you..." Gu Mang wanted to take a closer look, but Mr. Mo slapped him on the face and pushed his thick skin of the city wall away.He turned his gaze away, not letting him see clearly.

After a long silence, Mo Xi turned his face away and said, "I haven't seen you for two months."

"No. Twelve days to go."

Mo Xi turned around and gave him a hard look.

Gu Mang crossed his arms and leaned against the whitewashed wall leisurely, looking at him with a smile, and raised his chin slightly.

"Find a place where no one can see." Finally the young master said with a straight face.

In fact, since we haven't seen each other for so long, it's not just one person who couldn't restrain himself, but Mo Xi used coldness and arrogance to cover it up, while Gu Mang's cover was just replaced by rogue and senseless.

But when they hugged and kneaded together, the two young men were tormented by heat, and in the end Gu Mang led him to an inconspicuous hut.This kind of implication was so obvious that almost as soon as he entered the door, Gu Mang was pushed against the door heavily. In the dark, windowless hut, there were only the sound of men's deep panting and kissing and grinding.

Gu Mang opened his eyes, his neck was bitten and kissed, and he did not forget to pant in the ups and downs of emotion: "Don't kiss it so high, you will be...you will be seen by the young master..."

It was obviously not a wise move to mention Murong Lian at this time. Mo Xi paused for a moment, as if he was trying to curb some terrible desire in himself. Gu Mang gasped under him for a while. After a little silence, he was suddenly violently Turn over on your back...

The girdle was torn off, and in the posture of pushing Gu Mang against the door, Mo Xi seemed to be enduring some great grievance, and silently kissed Gu Mang's cheek, neck, and finally fell on that Murong Lian. On the slave ring branded for him.

This icy black ring seemed to be stinging Mo Xi, telling him that no matter how much he longed, it ached so much, his heart was almost torn apart, the person in his arms was still Murong Lian's.

Murong Lian can summon him whenever he wants.You can torture him however you want, and you can even dominate Gu Mang's life and death, favor and disgrace—a chain that strangles him to the bone and blood, and controls his life.

He hugged Murong Lian's person.

This kind of jealousy burned Mo Xi's eye sockets, causing him to break Gu Mang's cheek even more uncontrollably, causing Gu Mang to lie on the door panel and kiss him in turn, the darkness made the wild fire in his heart blaze, his lips I don't know how intense the entanglement is, the body fluid is wet and sticky...

Later, until they were ordered to go out again, Mo Xi would often come to him.Although there is a forbidden spell in Wangshu Mansion, it is nothing to Mo Xi.

Those days were really absurd. Thinking about it now, Mo Xi would even feel startled by the way he didn't care when he was young.

Obviously there are no promises, no future in sight.

But it seems that if you can continue to be entangled like this for a lifetime, your heart will never cool down.They have nothing but to turn love, control, and possession into such a prosperous and eager entanglement.

One is an unattainable son, and the other is a humble servant.

The most horrifying scandal ever.

But wrapped in the most heart-softening green love.

That was their youth.

At this time, in the illusion, Gu Mang was sent here again, and the "dream man" aroused the hidden desire in his heart, so when he opened the door and entered, what would he see?

Mo Xi gritted his teeth and stared at the door that he had seen countless times before.

In the current situation, if he gave Gu Mang more echoes, and Gu Mang's thoughts moved, the "dream man" would gain more power and drag Gu Mang into it more and more.

But if he didn't respond at all, that ghost had drugged Gu Mang, and he knew what was going on with that drug. If he didn't get comfort in time, or took the antidote, he might be tortured as well. to crazy.

...He could only delay as long as possible to maintain Gu Mang's sobriety before the king's help arrived.

Mo Xi was silent for a moment, raised his hand, and finally pushed the door open——

Almost instantly, he was pushed against the door panel by the people inside, and his helpless and depressed blue eyes met his in the darkness, before he could speak, his lips trembled. Living.