Stealing Hook [Rebirth]

The next day, the heavy rain stopped and it was extremely hot.

In the Guest House of Xuanwang Mansion, the lush vegetation was washed by the rain, showing vitality. The noon sun shone through the gaps in the branches and leaves, and the cicadas on the trees chirped one after another.

Mo Yuan sat comfortably under the shade of a tree, holding an ingenious glass bowl in his hand, in which was a cherry smoothie carefully made by the chef of Prince Xuan's Mansion. Digging carefully, one bite after another was sent to the mouth, and the light-colored thin lips gradually became rosy.

King Xuan waved his hand to signal the attendants to silence, stood in the corridor and watched Mo Yuan eat a bowl of smoothie to the bottom, and with difficulty moved his eyes away from his face, took a deep breath to calm the restlessness in his body, and cleared his mind. Clear your throat.

Mo Yuan lowered his head, a sneer flashed in his eyes, and then changed to a surprised expression in an instant, he got up and turned his head, "The prince is back?"

King Xuan smiled, with a gentle expression, like a refined elder, walking towards him: "Do you like this?"

"A good product for relieving summer heat." Mo Yuan didn't answer his question directly, but instead asked, "How is the emperor?"

King Xuan's eyes were clouded instantly. He sat down on the stool and put one hand on the stone table. The veins on the back of his hand were bulging, and he no longer concealed his resentment: "Father was poisoned by a strange poison. When the antidote arrives, Father will remain in a coma until the oil is exhausted and the lamps dry up."

Mo Yuan was puzzled, and pondered: "The adults were all there at the time, why did the emperor get poisoned, but the adults were fine? Moreover, the thief stole the hook first and then killed three times in a row. This time, he didn't kill directly. ?”

"The imperial doctor has verified that the medicine that the thieves put into the lamp is not poisonous, but my father is used to adding some soul-moving incense when bathing every day. This incense and the medicine will become poison when they are combined." King Xuan said in the stone. He punched heavily on the table, "Damn the thief, you know your father's habits like the palm of your hand, who would believe that he was not ordered by someone in the palace? What kind of stealing hook is just a trick! Father is unconscious, the biggest The beneficiary is the crown prince!"

Mo Yuan frowned, playing with the glazed bowl and pacing back and forth: "My lord has prepared for a long time, and he should have a chance to win, but now he has been hacked by thieves, and his success is on the verge of failure. This matter may be tricky."

King Xuan was poked at the sore spot, his face was a little distorted, but thinking that he always spoke like this, he forcibly held back his anger, and said with a gloomy face: "Today, the court has made a decision that the prince will supervise the country while the father is in a coma. "

Mo Yuan stopped and turned to look at him: "If the emperor stays awake, the prince's power will gradually take root until he completely upholds the government."

King Xuan's heart, liver and lungs hurt from being poked by him, and he wanted to sigh.

Mo Yuan sat down opposite him: "My lord, I heard that people with disabilities cannot be princes, for example... blindness."

King Xuan paused halfway through the sigh, raised his head, and looked straight at his face, but shook his head after a while, and said in a deep voice: "This matter must be absolutely safe, and it must be kept strictly confidential. Do it, I only trust you in the dark, but your martial arts have long since been abolished..."

Mo Yuan smiled, calmly said: "My archery skills are still there."

King Xuan was stunned for a moment, his eyes sparkled brightly, and he couldn't help but want to shake his hand: "Really?"

Mo Yuan evaded without a trace, shook the glass bowl, and said with a smile, "Your Highness, will you give me another bowl of smoothie?"

King Xuan also realized his gaffe, cleared his throat and stood up: "You like to eat, as much as you want, I will..."

"My lord." Eunuch Wang, the head of the palace, came over, interrupted the conversation between the two, and relieved King Xuan's embarrassment in time. King Xuan immediately turned his gaze away.

Eunuch Wang hurried to his side, bowed and said, "The people from Lianjiabao have arrived."

King Xuan laughed: "Oh? Lianjiabao is indeed punctual. Who is it?"

"Master Lian Shao has come over in person."

King Xuan was overjoyed, before he could speak, he heard a crisp sound coming from behind him.

"Snapped--"

The glazed bowl in Mo Yuan's hand fell on the hard floor tiles and broke into pieces.

King Xuan turned around in doubt, and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Did you get hurt?"

Mo Yuan suppressed his beating heart, clenched and loosened his hands under the table, and then smiled calmly: "It's okay, the prince will laugh at you."

King Xuan felt relieved, and because he was in a good mood at the time, he couldn't help teasing: "I'm afraid your archery skills are also rusty, and you have to practice hard."

Mo Yuan chuckled: "What the prince said is true."

"Come on, come with me to meet the Master Lian Shao. You can count on them to help you on the way south. You have to win him over for me. Be careful when you speak, and don't choke people with a few words. "

Using the cover of his sleeves, Mo Yuan spread his five fingers quickly, sucked up a piece of broken glass on the ground with his internal force and squeezed it tightly in his hand, and said with a smile, "My lord is my savior. Those who are regarded as elders are indeed a bit outspoken sometimes, but in front of outsiders, I can still distinguish the importance."

King Xuan was pleased by his words, and the anger in the palace completely dissipated.

"But..." Mo Yuan spread out his palms, "I accidentally scratched my hand just now, I have to wash it first."

King Xuan saw that the broken glass pierced straight into the flesh of his palm, oozing bright red blood, his complexion changed slightly, and he was about to walk over.

Mo Yuan said: "My lord, go quickly, so as not to neglect Master Lian Shao, I will be there soon."

King Xuan had no choice but to stop and say a few more words of concern before taking Eunuch Wang away.

The courtyard was quiet for a while, Mo Yuan seemed to lose all his strength suddenly, he leaned his head back against the tree trunk behind him, closed his eyes to hide the stormy waves in his pupils, only his two eyelashes couldn't help trembling, accompanied by the sliding up and down of his Adam's apple and his chest was uncontrollable The ups and downs, it took a long time before it gradually subsided.

After reorganizing his mind, Mo Yuan opened his eyes again, and he had already returned to his calm appearance. He lowered his head, slowly took out the broken glass in his palm, asked his attendants to fetch water to wash his hands, and then wiped it with a clean veil Wipe, then got up and walked towards the front hall.

King Xuan liked to be quiet, every part of Prince Xuan's mansion was silent, Mo Yuan heard the rumble of drums beating in his chest in this tranquility, and a heart seemed to pop out of his throat.

Lian Mufeng...Mu Feng...Mu Feng...

Mo Yuan silently recited the name engraved into his bone marrow, and tenderness climbed from his heart to the corners of his brows and eyes. He lowered his head, and his footsteps became slower and slower, and finally stopped at the entrance of the main hall. expectations.

Across the door, sitting inside is the Young Castle Master of Lianjiabao, a young man who has never met before, not his relatives, brothers... and...

Mo Yuan bit his lip, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and opened his eyes again, the turbulent thoughts in his eyes had receded in an instant.

He opened the door with a calm expression, and cast his calm eyes on the first guest seat casually and precisely.

Lian Mufeng was sitting on the boxy red sandalwood grand teacher chair, wearing a heavy suit that showed a thin waistline, and the hem of the clothes was casually draped over the long legs, revealing the exquisitely crafted silver-patterned boots underneath , the neat and tidy attire couldn't hide the nobleness of his body. He was listening to King Xuan at the moment, propping his forehead with one hand, his posture was relaxed, but his expression was very serious.

King Xuan and him were separated by a table of Eight Immortals, and when they compared each other, his demeanor suddenly lost, as if the subject and the guest were reversed.

However, King Xuan always had a gentle appearance in front of people, and he didn't care about Lian Mufeng's arrogance, instead he greeted him with a smile: "I heard that the old castle master's chronic illness has recovered, congratulations! My king recently got a few good nourishing plants, if the young master does not dislike it, I will accept it for the old master." Then he waved his hand and asked someone to present the brocade box that had been prepared.

Lian Mufeng raised his eyebrows lightly, and said with a loud smile, "Your Highness is too polite!" As he said that, he turned his head and glanced at Mo Yuan who walked in, and saw that he was wearing a light and elegant long-sleeved toga, with a faint outline of a tall man in his movements. With a slender figure, black brocade lining her skin as white as snow, and her eyebrows as picturesque, she looked like a beauty walking down from the clouds. The attendant handed over the brocade box and said to King Xuan with a smile, "This junior thank you in advance on behalf of grandfather!"

In the Xuan Dynasty, Mo Yuan waved his hand: "Ah Yao, come to see Master Lian Shaobao. This time, the journey to the south is far away, and there are escorts from Lianjiabao..."

"My lord." Lian Mufeng interrupted him and said with a smile, "I'm afraid it's inappropriate for this... Mr. A Yao... to listen in on this matter?"

King Xuan was taken aback: "What?"

Mo Yuan raised his eyes, with a puzzled expression on his face: "Where is it inappropriate?"

Lian Mufeng put away his long legs and sat up straight: "We have a lot of rules for walking darts in Lianjiabao, one of which is to keep the clients' secrets strictly confidential, and the prince also came to us because of this, so the details of this itinerary will be Don't let irrelevant people know, otherwise if the news is leaked, who will be responsible?"

King Xuan was stunned for a moment, and laughed loudly: "Oh! Misunderstanding, it's my fault that I didn't make it clear in time. A Yao is not an unrelated person. He is the most powerful guest minister in my palace. The person. But Ah Yao doesn’t know kung fu, and the young castle master has to take care of him on the way.”

The smile on Lian Mufeng's face froze, and he looked at Mo Yuan in surprise, the embarrassment flashed away, he quickly cleared his throat, and laughed again: "Sorry, I misunderstood." Said and got up Clasped his fists to Mo Yuan and saluted, "Lian Mufeng in Xialianjiabao, how neglectful you were just now, I still look at Haihan!"

Mo Yuan clasped his fists in return, his wide sleeves raised and lowered with a neat and unrestrained movement, inexplicably adding a bit of sternness: "I'm a guest of Xuanwang's mansion, Mo Yao, I have long admired the reputation of Master Lian Shaobao!"

Lian Mufeng keenly saw that he had a background in martial arts, and couldn't help squinting slightly, then raised his hand to signal the seat next to him, and said with a smile: "Mr. Mo, please sit down."

Mo Yuan stood still, looking at Lian Mufeng with a smile: "What did the young castle master misunderstand before?"

His voice was clear, and his tone was always low and soft, which seemed to be lingering in his ears. Even Mu Feng was already embarrassed, but at this moment he felt even more uncomfortable, and hurriedly clenched his fist to his lips and coughed: "Well... nothing... don't mention it..."

Mo Yuan stared at him intently, he didn't know if he was stubbornly trying to get an answer, or he wanted to take the opportunity to take a good look at him.

Lian Mufeng gave a dry laugh, raised the tea bowl to his lips, and concealed the embarrassment on his face.

Mo Yuan smiled lightly and said, "Young Castle Master regards me as the prince's male favourite?"

Before Lian Mufeng could swallow a sip of tea, he spit out all the tea: "Pfft——"

The author has something to say: Young Castle Master who is handsome for less than three seconds: Save me some face!

Mo Yuan: Oh, let's go to the next chapter.

Young Castle Lord: ...

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Don't complain about the name of the young castle master!You can experience the pain of the author who "thought this is an unimportant supporting role so I just named it casually" is now so regretful that his intestines are green...