I made the cold sick cry for a hundred days

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When he was putting on his clothes, he kept looking sadly at Du Xianghou from the corner of his eyes when he was making a fool of himself. Fortunately, Du Xianghou didn't look at him, but turned his back, walked to the table, and took out the plates in the food box. The food is brought out.

This made Moyu feel a lot easier.

After changing his clothes, he walked slowly to the table and sat down slowly.

He no longer has any appetite at the moment. Even if the food on the table is full of color, fragrance and taste, he can still taste the food that only rich people have in his mouth, but he still seldom reaches for the food with his chopsticks. Good to end this dinner time early.

"You have to eat with me at the same speed as me, otherwise you will look at me with an empty mouth after eating? Don't do anything that makes me lose my appetite." Du Xianghou said while moving his chopsticks.

Although Du Xianghou didn't look at Mo Yu, but at the dishes, Mo Yu himself still felt the heavy pressure that was precisely placed on him.

"Okay." He had no choice but to follow Du Xianghou, chewing slowly.

Only then was Duxiang Hou satisfied, he picked up a few chopsticks of food and put it in the Moyu bowl, and said, "Hey, eat well like me."

"Okay." Mo Yu obediently accepted all arrangements.

Chapter 29

After eating, the Marquis of Duxiang glanced lazily at the vase by the bed, but he didn't know where he saw it, but he asked in affirmation: "You haven't been in the dark room yet, have you?"

"Yes……"

Du Xianghou took Mo Yu's hand and got up: "Come and see with me now, just to digest."

Mo Yu has just been imprisoned, and now he is going to a hidden dark room. Even if the person who brought him there is a beauty, the beauty is so seductive, and life safety is involved, Mo Yu must be a little more awake.

"I don't want to go, I'm not in a hurry." Mo Yu shook his head.

"Just go and have a look."

"I know," Mo Yu plucked up his courage, and said bluntly, "But I'm afraid of these closed places, Lord Hou, I know you treat people the best. If I have any urgent needs in the future, let me go out."

Du Xianghou's expression turned into a half-smile: "I don't treat people well, you misunderstood."

Mo Yu froze instantly when he was about to speak.

Duxiang Houdang didn't see it, he combed his dry long hair with his hands, and said leisurely and logically: "What if you go out and are abducted by someone? I don't worry."

Mo Yu felt that he was a little scary at the moment, so he tried to smile lightly and said, "No."

Marquis Duxiang smiled, and replied extremely capriciously: "I don't care if it's true or not. Anyway, I just want you to stay in a place where I feel safe. If you like me so much, you have to take my feelings into consideration. As long as you do it, I will will treat you with the best."

"I...I..." Mo Yu could only feel a bàonüè feeling of wanting to beat someone uncontrollably floating in his mind, and he needed to try his best to restrain it.

But why is he so irritable?Could it be that he was an irritable person before he lost his memory?

"Aren't you willing to stay in the room for me?" Hou Jianmo of Duxiang said "I..." After a few times, he closed his eyes and said dissatisfiedly.

Mo Yu didn't want to beat people up, but the vigorous depression had to be dispelled, otherwise he would always have the urge to hit people, so he closed his eyes and said sadly: "I am lowly, but I don't know if Lord Hou knows it or not. You know, I actually lost my memory in an accident three months ago, Lord Hou will feel insecure, I can understand, because I feel insecure more often."

Mo Yu opened his eyes, carefully observed the expression of Duxianghou, and found that Duxianghou had listened, so he continued to say with confidence: "I only have three months of memory. When I like Lord Hou, I have no status. Different thoughts, I only love you, Master Hou. Master Hou is exceptionally outstanding, with first-class looks, talents and learning. I don’t know how many admirers. I actually want Master Hou not to be admired by others, but I prefer I hope Lord Hou can live comfortably. I, I hope Lord Hou thinks the same way. If he really likes me, he also hopes that I can live comfortably. I know that I am beyond my control, but I really hope that I can be with you Lord Hou is in love with each other, and each will give each other a piece of true love." At the end, Mo Yu knelt down directly in front of Du Xianghou.

Du Xianghou was silent for a long time.

Mo Yu gritted his teeth, and said again: "Master Hou is worried that I will be abducted, but you are so kind, Master Hou, it is almost impossible for this kind of thing to happen. Even if it happens, it means that I am not worthy of you. You don't need to worry about it." ..."

Marquis Duxiang interrupted Mo Yu, and said blankly: "Okay, I don't care about you, then if you are sorry for me, I will kill you and that murderer, can you accept it? I shut it down, even if you don't like me, I will treat you well."

Uh... what kind of dilemma is this...

Mo Yu thought about it for a long time, and finally decided that the present is more important than the future, not to mention that he should not mess around in emotional matters.

Uh... It seems that I can't say that with certainty, but even if he messes up, bah, even if he loves someone else in the future, he will not be in two boats. Either cut off his love, or confess to Lord Hou, anyway. Not scum.

"I can accept it. I only liked Lord Hou." Mo Yu said firmly.

"But the one who only likes you only after you lose your memory, who knows what you were like before?" Duxianghou said indifferently.