Qingge and her friends were all stunned, the wind was messy, and their minds were filled with the thoughts of ten thousand grass and mud horses rushing past like crazy.
She really wanted to cut open Bei Yueming's head to see if it was all filled with water. How could there be such a simple-minded person in the world with well-developed limbs and coquettishness, so she had to fall in love with him if his relationship was with a woman?
"Your Majesty, when you have time someday, you can ask an imperial doctor to have a look at your brain." Qingge didn't want to get into any more entanglements, so after finishing her sentence, she walked around Bei Yueming and walked away.
Bei Yueming was stunned for a long time, and it took him a long time to realize that Qingge was scolding him for being mentally ill. He turned around angrily, and the girl had already slipped away.
When Qingge returned to Fengyue Pavilion, Mo Xie was drinking. Qingge looked at him like an old man and twitched the corner of his mouth. Qing Ge regarded Fengyue Pavilion as his home.
Mo Xie saw Qingge and smiled and said: "Qingge, my little nephew kicked the quilt hard last night. Fortunately, I found him in time, otherwise he would definitely be sick."
Qingge: "..."
"Kong Zi traveled east, saw two children arguing about the sun, and asked them why..." The sound of Ye Jingjing reading loudly came from the inner room, singing softly and smiling happily. Since Zhang Yuerou's death, Ye Jingjing has become more and more sensible. She is relieved,
Don't worry either.
"puff……"
Mo Xie squirted out a mouthful of wine, Qingge frowned, Mo Xie beat his legs and laughed, "Kongzi travels to the east and has sex with two children? This Kongzi is too perverted, isn't he? He won't even spare the children."
A row of black lines fell on Qing Ge's forehead, and he picked up a broom in the corner as if to drive Mo Xie out. Mo Xie held his stomach and laughed so hard that he burst into tears.
Mo Xie held Qingge's arm and swung it around, acting coquettishly, which made Qingge feel chills. The goosebumps and hairs all over his body seemed to stand up, "Daughter-in-law, don't be so fierce."
The corners of Qingge's eyes and mouth twitched as she looked helplessly at Mo Xie.
"Qingge, I want to sleep here tonight." Mo Xie said.
"No." Qing Ge refused without thinking.
Mo Xie pouted and tried to be cute, and kept looking at Qingge's arm, "I accidentally took my father's calligraphy and painting collection to the toilet to wipe my butt this morning. My father kicked me out, saying that he didn't have a son like me.
Wife, I’m homeless.”
Qingge: "..."
Bang!
Mo Xie screamed and was suddenly kicked out. At the same time, the door was closed. Qingge turned around and looked around, only to see Ji Yue standing on the cabinet in a cat-fox state and arching her body, looking at her with sharp eyes, one red and one purple.
Looking in the direction where Mo Xie disappeared, Qingge stood leaning against the pillar, looking at the extremely arrogant Ji Yue with a half-smile but not a smile.
Ji Yue raised her head, turned her nose to the sky, snorted arrogantly, and disappeared into Fengyue Pavilion, entering the void space where Qing Ge's body was heavy.
Mo Xie opened the door, rubbed his butt and walked in aggressively. He looked around, but found nothing.
In the end, Mo Xie stayed, but instead of spending the night in Fengyue Pavilion, he...
"Brother Mo, there are often rats in this house, so you should pay attention."
The room at Ye Wuhen's residence was as bright as day. He stood in front of Mo Xie and said; while speaking, he still didn't understand why Qingge wanted to put such a big living person in his place. What he wanted to do was not allowed.
You have to be careful about people's affairs.
"Are there rats?" Mo Xie swallowed and looked around in fear.
Ye Wuhen nodded, "Is it possible that you, a grown man, are still afraid of mice?"
"Of course not." Mo Xie raised his chest and raised his head, "How could I be afraid of mice? Rats are not afraid of me."
"That's good, you have a good rest, I still have some things to deal with." Ye Wuhen turned around to leave, Mo Xie nodded, and accidentally saw a small black meat ball hiding in the corner, Mo Xie suddenly screamed,
"Ah, there's a mouse!"
As if he had seen a ghost, Mo Xie immediately jumped up and wrapped around Ye Wuhen like an octopus.
"Come down quickly." Veins popped up on Ye Wuhen's forehead, and his neck was about to be suffocated by the man on his back.
"No, there are rats down there." Mo Xie shrank his neck, rolled his eyes, and landed on the rats.
"Didn't you say you're not afraid of mice?" Ye Wuhen took a deep breath in order to keep himself calm.
"Of course, how could I be afraid of mice?" Mo Xie immediately jumped off Ye Wuhen's body, straightened his chest, raised his chin slightly, and snorted coldly.
Ye Wuhen rubbed his neck, "In that case, I'll leave first." He closed the door when he left.
In the empty room, only Mo Xie and the rat in the corner were left staring. Mo Xie stared at the rat, swallowed his saliva, laughed a few times, and said: "Brother Rat, you don't know how to bite, right?"
,Yes! Well, you’re so good.”
This pitch-black mouse was full of spirituality. It seemed that it knew that the man sitting on the bed was afraid of it, so it did not run away or hide. It raised its paws and took two steps towards Mo Xie. Mo Xie jumped up again as if he had seen a ghost, and his body hung upside down.
On the ceiling, the wine gourd slipped and fell to the ground.
The mouse's tail trembled. It looked at the wine gourd curiously. It moved its paws and walked to the wine gourd. It struggled to pick up the wine gourd with its paws and took a big sip.
It seemed very nice, so the mouse smashed it into his mouth and continued drinking until his belly was swollen and he couldn't drink any more.
The drunk mouse's paws were unsteady and staggered as if it was a drunken fist, and there were actually two groups of crimson on its dark face.
Mo Xie was surprised. Although he was a little scared, he saw that the rat would not do anything to him when he was drunk, so he plucked up the courage to do somersaults in the air and then landed on the ground. He squatted down, stretched out his hand, and touched the rat's fingers with his fingers.
With a tap on his forehead, the mouse couldn't bear the seemingly powerful force, so it rolled back and fell to the ground with its belly exposed.
Mo Xie laughed heartily, picked up the wine gourd, and drank with his head up until he got drunk again and fell asleep on the bed.
In the early morning, Mo Xie opened his eyes suddenly, and the mouse on the side of the pillow stared at him with big eyes.
Mo Xie yelled and sat up immediately. He hugged the quilt and covered his chest while staring at the mouse lying on the pillow, "Pervert!"
The mouse blinked...
At this time, Ye Wuhen opened the door and said, "Brother Mo, how did you sleep last night..."
Ye Wuhen stood at the door and was stunned when he saw the scene in the room. His face moved stiffly and said, "Brother Mo, it turns out that you are so good that you won't even let a mouse go."
"Brother Ye..." Mo Xie almost wanted to vomit blood.
Ye Wuhen smiled mischievously as if the two brothers were getting along well. The expression on his face seemed to say I understand, I understand...
"Brother Mo, don't panic. People always have some quirks. It's just that Brother Mo's quirk is a bit special. Don't worry, Brother Mo, I'm born pure and kind. I won't look down on people because of my quirks." Ye Wuhen said.
, he closed the door and left, "You continue, I will ask the maid to bring food later."
Mo Xie wants to cry but has no tears. (To be continued)