I made the cold sick cry for a hundred days

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Three days ago, when he met Su Suwen, Su Suwen held his hand, and he was dragged to the well by the tyrannical Duxiang Hou to wash his hands. Su Suwen, who usually has no enemies, even got his hand beaten...

Mo Yu glanced at the servant of the Hou Mansion who had been silent all this time from the corner of his eye, feeling chills suddenly.

As long as those servants went out, they would definitely follow him. They were not related to him, and when they reported everything about him to Du Xianghou, they could not be sure if they did not understand the matter, so it was obvious that he was just pulled by the excited Su Suwen. I was revenged when I started...

Of course, it is not ruled out that even if the report does not add fuel and vinegar, the duxianghou will be too jealous to calm down.

But...does he have to be careful when he goes out in the future?Moreover, Su Suwen, who was suffering, was too miserable and innocent.

Feeling guilty, Mo Yu couldn't say what he guessed, he just wanted to go to the medical clinic with Su Suwen to see the doctor again.

Su Suwen waved his hand and said relaxedly, "It's all right, I've already read it."

Mo Yu said stubbornly: "Go again, I won't worry if I go again." Otherwise, my conscience will be disturbed.

Su Suwen stopped talking, and looked at Mo Yu softly for a while, and Mo Yu felt uncomfortable, before saying: "You are so kind to me."

Unable to restrain himself, Mo Yu glanced at the surrounding guards from the corner of his eye. Before Su Suwen could say any more ambiguous words, he immediately waved to Su Suwen forcefully, and then strode to lead the way.

But even so, Su Suwen became sweeter, then lifted his skirt and quickly followed.

Aning has been silently watching the interaction between the two people, quietly being a bystander, without the slightest sense of presence, seeing that the two people are moving, and slowly following them.

……

After the diagnosis, he also bid farewell to Su Suwen's master and servant, and Mo Yu asked the servant how he could contact Du Xianghou with a heavy heart.

He knew that the Marquis of Duxiang said that he would go to a place far outside the city to do business, but in fact it must be not far from the city gate. Home, is it the order to play Su Suwen again?

The way the servant offered was to write a letter, but Mo Yu couldn't write a letter, and felt that it was best to speak face to face, so Mo Yu said firmly: "I want to see him, I'll go to see him, you can help me ask Can he do that?"

The servant had a troubled expression on his face, but he didn't say anything, and he did as he did.

Du Xianghou was indeed nearby, and when Mo Yu woke up in a daze in the middle of the night, he noticed that there was an air-conditioned body on the bed with the cold dew at night, and the breath was still familiar.

Du Xianghou: "The servant said you are looking for me with a serious face? What are you looking for me for?"

Duxianghou's tone could not be heard to be happy or angry. Moyu could only judge Duxianghou's mood based on Duxianghou's hazy expression in the dark, but Duxianghou's expression was expressionless...

Mo Yu is not stupid, he knows that he has always been in the lower position in this relationship, knows that he can't accuse him forcefully, and after he can't tell the mood of Duxianghou, he stretches out his big hand and hugs Duxianghou's generous body with attachment.

Du Xianghou was stunned for a moment, his tone finally softened, he hugged Mo Yu, and said with a smile, "What's the matter? Could it be that you have been wronged?"

"I don't want to be separated from you." Mo Yu said reliantly, his tone remained the same, but the words he said in this posture made people feel that he was much softer.

Du Xianghou is obviously a person who likes Mo Yu's softness. Seeing Mo Yu like this, his possessive desire became stronger, and his whole body relaxed a lot. He raised Mo Yu's chin presumptuously, and kissed him slowly a few times according to his heart , and then said: "As long as you are obedient, of course we will not be separated."

The ambiguous atmosphere dissipated just after Du Xianghou's words, because Mo Yu's eyes and body became cold and hard.

"What's wrong?" Du Xianghou asked puzzled.

Mo Yu really likes the Marquis of Duxiang now, but the phrase "be obedient and obedient" really disgusts him. He may not be able to stand wronged before he lost his memory, or he has never had any true love for Marquis of Duxiang, so he is disgusted Afterwards, suddenly there was no obsession to be with Du Xianghou at all.

"Master Hou, did you hit Su Suwen's hand?" Mo Yu asked directly.

"You talk to me in such a tone that it's because of him?" Du Xianghou's face turned dark.

Although he was in a weak position, Mo Yu often felt that he shouldn't be so humble. Now that kind of thought exploded to the limit, causing him to bite his lip and nod without fear.

Du Xianghou's face became even darker: "I beat you, he offended you, and you don't like him, why are you angry at me for him?"

"You know I don't like him..." Mo Yu was stunned for a while, and then he straightened up, became more angry, and even boldly became angry, "You know he's still messing around, he just reunited after a long absence. , Didn’t I also refuse? Didn’t you just tease him without asking me?”

"He's just a pariah. If he hits him, he'll hit him. Even if he reports to the government, I'm justified. Why are you arguing for him?" Duxiang Hou's face was so dark that his voice became cold, and the words he said were extremely cruel.

Du Xianghou is like this, but Mo Yu is speechless. Seeing that Mo Yu can't speak, Du Xianghou finally feels better, pulls the stiff Mo Yu to lie down, and pats Mo Yu's long hair obsessively. While feeling the smooth beauty between her fingers, she stared at Mo Yu's beautiful lips.