Rebirth was attacked by scum and stalked to death

Chapter 14

The weak breath poured into the ear, as if a light feather was blowing, He Chuiyi took half a step back, and Zhong Xiaoshi walked up.

He pulled He Cuiyi behind him like a calf, and stared vigilantly at the man who called himself Mozhu with his dark eyes.

"What whisper?"

Mo Zhu smiled lightly, dimples appeared on his lips, he said to Zhong Xiaoshi: "It's nothing, just a sigh, I'm really a kindred spirit with this young master."

"Don't dare." He Chuiyi said.

Is there any reason not to dare?He Chuiyi clearly saw through the identities of himself and Mo Jiang, but he didn't reveal to Emperor Wu, what is it if this is not a fellow?

He committed himself to bid farewell to the two of them. The large mage robe made him very out of place in the crowd, and a few strands of black hair that was loosely tied behind his head fell down, making him look a bit unkempt, like an unrestrained and wanton vagabond By.

After accepting silver, the two returned to the mansion, and Emperor Wu just happened to rush back from the capital.

There was an urgent report from the capital last night, so he rushed back to the capital overnight, but he didn't want to come back today, seeing that Emperor Wu was alone in the mansion, Zhong Xiaoshi asked, "Where is my second uncle?"

Emperor Wu curled the corners of his lips with a half-smile and pretended to sigh: "I'm afraid he won't be able to come for a while."

After answering, he turned his eyes to He Chuiyi, smiled warmly, but with an inexplicable chill, he called, "Are you tired? Come and have a rest."

Emperor Wu had never acted aggressively recently, so He Chuiyi became less vigilant towards him, so he followed his words and sat on the stone bench.

After he had stabilized his footing, Emperor Wu asked unhurriedly, "Where did you go today?"

His tone was very natural, he completely regarded He Chuiyi as his own property, and no matter what he did, he had to report to himself.

He Chuiyi was too lazy to entangle with him, so he replied truthfully: "I went to see the people to pay the money."

"Nail silver," Emperor Wu smiled, turned his head to look at Zhong Xiaoshi, and said, "Although Luozhou City shares a granary, most of the people have their own grain storage. Prefect Zhong pays silver to shake the granary every month. It must have been piled up in the granary long ago."

Zhong Xiaoshi's face suddenly turned pale, and his whole body lost all color in an instant.

He Chuiyi didn't know, so he said: "Even if the common people have stored grain, the food in the granary can also be used for emergencies."

"You're right. I'm just worried that when the unforeseen need comes, Prefect Zhong won't be able to produce anything."

This sentence completely cut off Zhong Xiaoshi's breath, his whole body's breath changed, he was no longer that little stone with a young heart, at this moment, he possessed wisdom and calmness that surpassed his peers.

"The matter of Nayin has nothing to do with my father. It has been taken over by Caomin three years ago. Naturally, my father can't get anything out."

Emperor Wu seemed to be waiting for this sentence, and he nodded with satisfaction: "I went back to Beijing last night to meet the county magistrates around Luozhou City. From their mouths, I learned that Young Master Zhong is a blessed and benevolent person. It is really a great blessing for the common people to have young talents like you."

"Don't dare to do it." Zhong Xiaoshi's eyes were in a trance for a moment, and soon regained his composure.

Emperor Wu raised the corners of his lips silently, got up and walked to He Cuiyi, lowered his head and said, "Get up, I will take you back to your room."

"bell……"

"Let him think about it."

He Cuiyi frowned and didn't move, but Emperor Wu put his hand around his waist and easily carried him away from the stone bench, saying: "I brought two horses of Jingyun cloth from the capital to make some clothes for you."

"Release." He Chuiyi said coldly.

Emperor Wu smiled helplessly, pinched his waist and pressed two points into his arms, "Let's go, give him some time."

Hearing this, He Cuiyi stopped, and he glanced at Zhong Xiaoshi, who was thinking about something with his head down.He Chuiyi nodded and said, "Relax, I'll go by myself."

The ankle-length braids wrapped around Emperor Wu's arm in an instant, and Emperor Wu's face finally sank. He rubbed his hands gently on He Cuiyi's waist, making He Cuiyi tremble even through the clothes .

An inexplicable sense of anxiety came from his body, and He Cuiyi's legs softened and he almost leaned against Emperor Wu's arms. He gritted his teeth and cursed: "Put your hand... um..."

Emperor Wu pressed lightly on his waist, and He Chuiyi couldn't help moaning.

Feeling the changes in his body, He Chuiyi blushed immediately.Emperor Wu caught his body and let him lie in his arms, his eyes gradually met Zhong Xiaoshi who raised his head.

He put his hand on He Cuiyi's waist provocatively, lowered his head slightly, and kissed the tip of He Cuiyi's ear, but kept looking at Zhong Xiaoshi.

"When you were in Nayin, what did that man tell you?"

His breathing was tight, and He Cuiyi's hands on his chest were clenched into fists, and he said hoarsely, "You sent someone to watch me?"

"Is he also so close to you?" Emperor Wu answered irrelevantly.

After a while, Emperor Wu got his wish and saw Zhong Xiaoshi's bloodshot eyes.

Emperor Wu smiled contemptuously at him, and hugged He Chuiyi horizontally. Due to physical inconvenience, He Chuiyi did not struggle, and allowed Emperor Wu to take him away from the place.

On the way back to the house, Emperor Wu always had a cold look on his face, he was completely different from him just now.

"Why are you crazy?" He Chuiyi asked angrily after finally calming down the restlessness in his heart.

Emperor Wu didn't answer, he hugged him and kicked open the door, then turned around and closed the door, He Cuiyi faintly sensed that something was wrong, the long braids slowly wrapped around Emperor Wu's arm, Emperor Wu sensed it, and went to his waist again Pressed.

"You don't remember me, but your body still remembers."

He Cuiyi's whole body froze, trying to struggle, but found that his limbs couldn't exert any strength.

"He Chuiyi, if a cat's weakness is the back of the neck, then your weakness is here." Emperor Wu put him on the couch and leaned forward himself.

"So anxious?" Emperor Wu hooked his chin maliciously, and pecked his lips, "I've been waiting for a long time, I will help you."

"stop!……"

The rest of He Cuiyi's words were drowned in the unfamiliar frenzy.

Emperor Wu really knew his body well, and could easily satisfy his subconscious needs.

A moment later, He Chuiyi lay motionless in the quilt, wrapped himself tightly with the quilt, Emperor Wu wiped off the muddy hands, stood by the couch, and looked at him without saying a word.

"Who is he?"

He Chuiyi didn't answer.

"Why did you take the initiative to provoke him?"

He Chuiyi still didn't answer.

"What did he tell you?"

"Where did he touch you?"

"Are you interested in him?"

The corners of Emperor Wu's mouth tensed up, and he stretched out his hand to He Cuiyi. The moment he was about to lift the quilt, He Cuiyi finally said, "If you touch me again, I will definitely kill you."

The indifferent words froze Emperor Wu's movements, but the freeze was only for a moment. Immediately after Emperor Wu lifted the quilt, He Chuiyi bounced off the couch almost instantly, holding the flute in his right hand against Emperor Wu's neck between.

His eyes were red, and he completely lost his usual calmness and self-control, but his expression properly pleased Emperor Wu.

Emperor Wu covered the back of He Chuiyi's hand with his muddy hand, and looked at him with burning eyes: "He Chuiyi, before you leave here, you are still my property. I have reached the limit of my patience, you can go and provoke him." Other men don't even want me to touch them?"

He Cuiyi furiously said: "I'm not your thing! I'm different from you! Not everyone thinks with their lower body like you. I don't want to kill you, so don't force me!"

It's better to go crazy like this than He Chuiyi treats himself indifferently.

Emperor Wu thought so.

Like teasing the girl he liked when he was young, he first annoyed her, then coaxed her nicely, and when he was happy, he was afraid that he would be the same as others to her, so he entered an endless loop again.

So, he took a step back and said with a guilty expression: "I was too impulsive, you should have a good rest first, I'll ask someone to boil water for you to take a bath."

He Chuiyi didn't speak or twitch, and turned his head and buried himself in the quilt.

Half an hour later, He Chuiyi returned to the room after taking a bath, and found that the bedding had been changed again, but fortunately Emperor Wu was not in the room.

He had no appetite to eat, but the servant brought him a bowl of light porridge according to Emperor Wu's order, He Chuiyi's mouth felt dry, so he drank half of the bowl.

At night, he was going to rest, but Zhong Xiaoshi found him.

As soon as he came in, he grabbed He Cuiyi's hand and said eagerly: "I will send you out of Luozhou City tomorrow."

He Chuiyi frowned and asked, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Don't ask! I will find a way to send you away tomorrow, you can't stay in Luozhou City!"

"Is it related to Nayin?" He Chuiyi asked.

Zhong Xiaoshi's expression darkened, he nodded and said, "Yes."

"What exactly did you do?"

"If there is a chance, I will tell you later, but you can't get involved now."

He Chuiyi pondered for a moment, glanced at Zhong Xiaoshi, and didn't ask any further questions.

He saved Zhong Xiaoshi, and Zhong Xiaoshi saved him again. He and Zhong Xiaoshi shouldn't have had too much involvement in the first place, and now he really wants to leave Luozhou City.

Seeing that He Chuiyi didn't speak, Zhong Xiaoshi's expression softened, he suddenly hugged He Chuiyi, buried his head in the hollow of his shoulder, deeply absorbed the smell from He Chuiyi's body, and said in a muffled voice: "I'm sorry .”

He Chuiyi didn't understand the reason for his apology.

"Leaving this time, you must go far away and never come back."

"It would be great if I could meet you earlier, earlier than him."

He Chuiyi didn't know how to reply to these words, and he didn't speak again until Zhong Xiaoshi left.

He just vaguely felt that he couldn't answer what Zhong Xiaoshi said.

After he left, He Chuiyi didn't feel sleepy anymore.

In the middle of the night, there was a rustling sound outside the window, and He Cuiyi's heart sank, and he closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

With a sound of "babbling", the window was knocked open from the outside, He Cuiyi was tense all over but did not act rashly.

A sound of gentle footsteps approached slowly, and he held the flute tightly in the quilt, only waiting for the next move of the person coming.

The footsteps stopped beside the couch, and then there was no sound for a long time.

The visitor raised his wide sleeve robe, and a gust of sleeve wind blew towards He Chuiyi's face, carrying a slight body fragrance.

"Ugh."

After a long time, only a sigh was heard.

"Where do you look good?"