Yang Chang and Tao Ran left one after another, Cheng Mo changed the tea again, and waited for the water to boil and tasted the tea alone.

He rose too fast, which attracted people's jealousy and was envied. I don't know how many people hid in the dark, waited for him to be unlucky and put down the wrong person. It's nothing. In this life, he was only twenty-two years old. Could it be that he was just scammered and died and became a useless person?

That's right, when he first came over, he thought that he could live a life of rebirth, and he had to make up for the tragic situation of working more than ten hours a day in his previous life, and he was busy all over and over, and he died of overwork. In this life, he just had to live a life of scattered life. In a few years, he had reached a height that ordinary people could not reach. It was not an exaggeration to say that one person was below ten thousand people, and life was even more luxurious. But if you really want to do this, have you wasted your time from now on and do nothing?

As the king, he ate the people's fat and ointment, and was supported by the people. Can he always be a parasite with peace of mind and not want to contribute to the people? Is his conscience acceptable?

The sun sets westward and slowly sinks into the eaves. The light in the room gradually dimmed. Cheng Mo's handsome face is hidden in the darkness. He is still sitting cross-legged on the couch, motionless.

Hua Jiner held her cheek with her hands and thought about her worries. She was stunned in the corridor for a long time. A gust of wind came, and it was extremely cool, which made her realize. When she looked back, she saw that the window behind her was dark and there was no light. She felt a little strange. She didn't see Alang go out, why was there no one in the house?

"Alang?" She called out tentatively, but could not hear Cheng Mo's answer. When she looked at her head, she saw that there was a vague figure in the room. Seeing that it was Cheng Mo, she couldn't help but be shocked and shouted: "Alang, what's wrong with you?" She pushed the door and broke in without saying a word.

Cheng Mo's thoughts drifted far away, as if he had experienced everything in his previous life again. He was just thinking about it when he suddenly heard Hua Jin'er screaming and ran in. Because he tried too hard, the thick door page hit the wall and made a bang, bounced back. The wind brought up blew the charcoal ash from the small mud stove, and raised Cheng Mo's head and face.

"What a fuss?" Cheng Mo raised his sleeve to cover his mouth and nose while blaming him.

Hearing Cheng Mo's voice, Hua Jiner said happily: "So Alang is here." Then she said angrily: "Why don't you ask me to light the lamp? It's dark, what are you doing alone?"

As he said that, he skillfully touched the fire knife and flint, lit the light, and the room was bright.

The charcoal from the small clay stove had long been extinguished. The clay pot was placed on the tea tray, and half a pot of cold boiled water was left. The tea cup in front of him was full and he didn't drink it in a sip. He was so obsessed that he had made tea, forgot to put the clay pot back on the small clay stove, and forgot to drink tea. Fortunately, this would prevent the water from being boiled.

"It's dark? When is it now?"

"It's the end of You hour." As he said that, Hua Jin'er's stomach started to growl. She didn't eat anything for the afternoon, but only ate half a bowl of rice at noon. She is still hungry.

"It's so late?" Cheng Mo said, and his stomach also gushes. Yang Chang and Tao Ran said goodbye and left Wushichu, so he locked himself in the study without anyone being disturbed. He didn't even eat lunch. Then his thoughts returned to reality and were so hungry.

After washing his face again, changing his clothes, the hot meal was served. Cheng Mo was so hungry that he could eat a cow. He was elegant in eating, even if he ate quickly, it made Hua Jiner's eyes shine.

"What are you looking at? Eat quickly." Cheng Mo glared at her. The little girl only pulled a few bites of food and drooled at him. Isn't she so hungry?

In the past, people from the Cheng family had dinner together. Liu Xun, who had not ascended the throne at that time, lived in the mansion and also ate with Cheng Mo, Puxiang and Dogzi. After Gu Paner came in, he was very uncomfortable, but he dared not say anything. It was not until Huo Shuhan got married, took charge of the family, and set rules that slaves were not allowed to eat with their masters, so they had a high and low position.

It's a little late now, and in the study room again, Cheng Mo called Hua Jin'er to have dinner together. Hua Jin'er refused a few words and served the meal. She sat down diagonally opposite Cheng Mo. She pulled a few bites of rice. Just as she was about to pick up the food, she looked up and saw her handsome face and elegant eating look. She couldn't help but be stunned.

When Cheng Mo said this, his face turned red, he lowered his head and urged him to eat hard. He was anxious, and he was choked and coughed non-stop.

"Drink a few sips of the soup and eat it slowly, don't choke." Cheng Mo had finished eating and put down the bowls and chopsticks.

In the evening, Cheng Moxie was in Huo Shuhan's room. After a love affair, Huo Shuhan leaned against Cheng Mo's chest, gently stroked his slender hands on his strong chest, and said, "Didn't you say you want to take us out of Beijing for a few days? When will you go?"

A family was about to visit the sea before the New Year. Su Miaohua was left in Beijing by Liu Xun. The boss was unhappy, so Cheng Mo said that he would go out to Beijing for a trip in the future. Half a year passed, but Huo Shuhan did not mention it, but Cheng Mo really forgot.

"The child is still young, how can I stand the hardship of the boat? Let's talk about it next year." Cheng Mo kissed her on her face, turned over and pressed her under her, and chuckled, "If we have more children next year, we have to drag it until the next year."

Huo Shuhan spat lightly, pushed his chest with both hands and said, "I have something to say to you."

"What are you saying? I'm listening."

"Ah... don't move your hands... The King of Jingzhou once lived in our mansion. He rebelled, and I'm afraid you can't escape the suspicion. It's better to leave the capital to avoid it."

Huo Shuhan finished his words quickly, and his skin had already turned red and his soft voice was breathing.

Cheng Mo's big hand that was causing trouble on her stopped, looked into her eyes, and said, "Is anyone telling you something?"

Logically speaking, the incident of the morning court should have been spread for a long time. After all, two court officials were beaten with court sticks for the first time. The punishment of court sticks was common in the Wu Dynasty, and it was a strange thing to put it in the current dynasty. Liu Xun had never used a court stick. It was not surprising that Huo Ran Shuhan heard the sound of the wind.

"No. Is something happened?" Huo Shuhan saw Cheng Mo's solemn expression, and his face faded completely, and he looked at his eyes seriously and asked.

An oil lamp was placed at the corner of the house. The light penetrated through the curtain, and the tent was hazy. The two of them breathed and heard each other. Four beautiful eyes looked at each other and saw their shadows from each other's eyes.

Huo Shuhan blushed, beat Cheng Mo lightly, and said angrily: "Tell me quickly."

What are you staring at yourself with such big eyes?

Cheng Mo got off her, hugged her in his arms, whispered softly, and told her about the morning court, and then asked, "Who told you?"

This means to be heart-to-heart.

Huo Shuhan said: "I can't even see this, wouldn't I be the daughter of General Huo? I want to remind you that when I see you Zhizhu holding you, I have to wait and see what happened..."

Only then did Cheng Mo realize that his wives and concubines have been worried about him these days. How far does ordinary people hide and how far away they are to move forward? No wonder they are worried. What is rare is that no matter how worried they are, they trust him and silently support him.

He hugged his beautiful wife tightly and whispered to her: "I won't do it anymore."

"Oh, itchy."
Chapter completed!