Did the general rebel today(28)

When the national teacher immortal died, the little 'prince' was only a few years old and not yet sensible, and Lin Qiu'er had already lived in seclusion in Tongtian Pavilion at that time.

'Xu Yi' didn't know the rumored national teacher, so it was a matter of course.

What kind of person is she?

When Mo Xiucheng was asked this question, he was a little dumbfounded for the first time, and he was a little unable to answer.

"I—I don't know." Mo Xiucheng's eyes were blank, and he lowered his head and grabbed the reins: "When I first saw her, I thought she was very beautiful, very good-looking, like an immortal, but after a long time, I realized that she was both lazy and bad-hearted, and she was not like the ordinary women of the Xu Dynasty, let alone the gentle women I knew." ā€

"She doesn't have any hobbies, and she doesn't like to go out, but she likes ...... very much" Mo Xiucheng paused, glanced at the serious young man who was listening, and then spoke again: "I like to guard a corpse very much." ā€

"Corpses?"

"Well, the former general, and the invincible general in your mouth, Mo Yao." Mo Xiucheng's eyes were in a trance, and he lowered his eyes: "I know, that's her lover." ā€

"The national teacher must like him very much." Xu Yi looked at him and said with a smile.

Mo Xiucheng didn't deny it, but he quieted down.

But Xu Yi stared at him with burning eyes, and suddenly bent his eyes: "So what about you?" ā€

"What?"

Mo Xiucheng raised his eyes, and met the young man's crooked eyes, bright and cunning, as if he could see through something.

She said, "Do you like her too?" ā€

She didn't say who it was, but Mo Xiucheng already understood.

He only shook his head, but before he could open his mouth, he heard the young man say again.

"So, is this the reason why General Mo hasn't married a wife for so long, and he doesn't even have a concubine in his family?"

Mo Xiucheng frowned, and subconsciously retorted: "The emperor is not going to talk nonsense, that is a national teacher, and he can be regarded as a figure like my master!" ā€

"So what? This is easier to become the white moonlight that you can't let go of and can't forget! The young man twisted his little eyebrows as if he was doing something: "I laughed at the person I liked, guarded a corpse for so long, and finally left, and I didn't look at you!" How to let go, how to let go? And how do you get tempted by other people? ā€

"The Emperor's !!"

The angry voice sounded, and Mo Xiucheng's cold voice had never been so terrifying.

But the young man riding a horse in front of him was not frightened at all, but looked at him fixedly and laughed.

"Therefore, the general will not allow me to find a good man, because you think this is not an important thing." The young man looked at him with burning eyes, but the more he spoke, the harsher and harsher he became.

"Your Majesty!" Mo Xiucheng's voice was cold, and a layer of frost was condensed on his handsome face: "I respect you as the emperor, but please also ask the emperor to stop talking nonsense and be cautious in words and deeds!" ā€

"Shall I not?" The little emperor raised his eyebrows, even more provocative,

Mo Xiucheng pursed his lips, staring at her smug and underbeaten little appearance, his emotions surged, and he pressed down several times.

At last he closed his eyes, tugged at the reins, and spoke coldly.

"Then the emperor will hunt by himself, and the ministers will not accompany him!"

After saying that, he rode his horse, directly increased his speed, and ran forward, but he was angry and ran away!

……

The young man who was left behind him was neither angry nor annoyed, but had a somewhat true expression, and curled the corners of his lower lip.

She leisurely tapped her thin white finger at the saddle, and suddenly lowered her eyes and glanced at the horse.

Then he pulled the reins, and suddenly sped up, pacing slowly to the other side.

……

"General! Checkmate! ā€