Wen Mingyu and the others chatted while eating, and the atmosphere was surprisingly harmonious. —Xiang Zhan, who had a cold face, was in a good mood except when others approached Wen Mingyu today.

Until he went to see Chi Bibai.

After being hit with dozens of boards, Chi Bibai couldn't even move, let alone walking, and could only lie on the bed like a corpse, exuding a strong smell of blood.

Chi Bibai's face was pale, her eyes were blue, and her whole person's state was extremely abnormal, as if she had gone crazy. He seems to have guessed that his end will not be good, and he has to make it difficult for others.

"Does Your Majesty know what I said to the son of the Wen family in the woods yesterday?" He grinned, his smile full of malice.

Mu Zhan's eyebrows and eyes were frosty, as if he was looking at a dead person, without the slightest warmth. He came here just to see how miserable the enemy was. After reading it, he would leave with a flick of his sleeves.

But Chi Bibai suddenly raised her voice and shouted sharply.

"He's afraid of you! He wants to get out of here!"

Mu Zhan paused.

Seeing this, Chi Bibai laughed even more in an instant. The action caused the wound to bleed even more. He was also indifferent and said excitedly, "He begged me, begged me to help him escape, his face was as white as paper, I’m crying, how pitiful, it makes me feel soft-hearted. Also, a tyrant who kills even his father, brother, blood, and blood, who wants to stay by your side.”

“You think he smiles at you every day because he likes you. Is that all he pretended, he was just afraid that you would kill him if you were unhappy, so he wanted to please you, everything was fake! Do ordinary people have no temper and always laugh? Because he's just acting!"

"If you don't believe me, let's see how he treats others? It's just like that gentleman Wen, a gentleman who is gentle and elegant, has a good reputation in the capital, and is loved and respected by anyone who sees it. I like him more than you, you see if that scumbag always chats with him, smiles sincerely and brightly, and is more open than being around you."

"You are a fearful tyrant, who would want to stay with you? Stop dreaming! You will always be the one who was trampled in the mud..." Before he could finish speaking, he was choked in his throat.

It was Mu Zhan, his whole body exuded monstrous murderous intent, his eyes were crimson red, like an evil ghost that was completely irritated.

Chi Bibai was in great pain, but when he saw Mu Zhan's angry face, a twist of revenge filled his heart. Those words were false, but obviously they all hit the heart of Mu Zhan.

"I'm...in the middle of it, are you angry...you have today too haha..."

He uttered the words with difficulty, his voice was hoarse and unpleasant, and he couldn't say it soon enough. Because Mu Zhan strangled his neck with great strength, the knuckles turned white and made a sound.

Chi Bibai's face turned blue-purple due to lack of oxygen, her eyeballs protruded, her facial features were ferocious and terrifying, and her forehead burst out like a ghost. He struggled to grab the hand around his neck and struggled to survive, but it was of no use.

The breathing is getting weaker and weaker, the thin line is general, and it will break at any time. His hands drooped weakly, he lost his strength, and his breath almost stopped.

At this moment, Mu Zhan suddenly let go, and threw the person to the ground like throwing garbage.

His face was extremely ugly, full of disgust, as if killing this man had soiled his hands. He coldly

ordered: "Take care of him, don't let him die so easily, I just want him to truly experience what life is better than death."

The words of the sage are very obvious. Next, Chi Bibai will have to enjoy various tortures for the rest of her life, and she will not be able to survive or die.

However, he didn't have any sympathy, he just felt that this person deserved it.

More than ten years ago, when Chi Bibai was a child, he did know the sage, but that was not a good thing. At the beginning, he was the companion of the fourth prince, and the sage was not favored. Naturally, he also participated, but it was not so obvious.

He was small, but his heart was extremely vicious. He thought of a lot of ways to abuse people for the princes. It was like starving a big dog for two days, throwing the meat on the young saint, and watching the hungry dog ​​pounce on him and bite. See how people are struggling to survive. Of course, they weren't crazy enough to kill a prince, but it didn't matter if they were injured. If their hands or feet were crippled, they naturally missed the throne and were completely rejected.

Fortunately, the saint was not easy to mess with. He cut the hungry dog's stomach with a sharp stone, killed it, and stood up covered in blood, scaring the group of people into nightmares for several nights. He didn't dare to approach him for a long time.

Chi Bibai offered a way, but on the surface he pretended to be a good person. The deputy bullied the Sage as a last resort, and even pretended to secretly deliver food to the Sage, enjoying the feeling of being aloof. But the sage is not stupid, he sees it, he just doesn't say it.

His father, the Marquis of Pingjin, was a grasshead. During the battle for the throne, he secretly stood in the camp of the two princes who had a better chance of winning. He thought about how to win. Later, seeing that the situation was not right, he ran faster than anyone else, taking his wife and children with him. Hiding far away from the capital. As a result, this prince could not stand the environment in a remote place and wanted to come back to the prosperous capital to enjoy.

What happened this time, listening to his words, can also guess. I am afraid that it is because the sage is special to be heard, and wants to deceive people out of the palace as a good pawn, and then euphemistically mention the kindness of childhood to the sage. After all, in his eyes, he was very difficult to extend to the sage during the darkest period. People who have helped. Then, ask the Holy Spirit to issue an decree, so that their family can return to the capital.

But it's a pity, - everything didn't develop as he thought, instead it turned out to be sent to the door for death. The sage has never been a person who is merciful and tolerant and repays grievances with virtue. They are only kept for better revenge. As a result, Chi Bibai took the initiative to come over. After being beaten, he couldn't bear the stimulation and collapsed. He dared to say such unpleasant words to the sage. Thoroughly infuriated.

The whole late home is over.

Zhao Dequan obeyed orders to deal with it, but he couldn't help worrying in his heart, for fear that the Sage would be affected by hearing those words, and he would be angry with Young Master Wen. People's hearts are strong. After getting along for more than half a year, Zhao Dequan developed a little affection for Mr. Wen, and he didn't want him to have an accident. Moreover, if Young Master Wen is gone, will the sage return to what he was before?

There was no way to forget it before, but now that I have finally lived a peaceful life, who would want to go back to the state of trembling every day.

Zhao Dequan sighed heavily in his heart.

Wen Mingyu didn't know anything about this, but when Mu Zhan returned to the palace, he smelled the turbulent and unstable pheromone.

In Wen Mingyu's eyes, Mu Zhan was almost a walking barrage device, and barrages kept popping up above his head.

I'm not happy, come and coax me.

Come and coax me.

Coax me now.

coax me.

Woo~

QAQ

Wen Mingyu is so cute because of her brain supplement.

He didn't even think about it, he walked over to Mu Zhan, sat down beside him, tilted his head and bent his lips, looking straight at the person. He leaned over, reached out and grabbed Mu Zhan's sleeve, followed the edge of the sleeve, pinched his fingers carefully, and looked at him eagerly, his eyes were dark and wet, like a coquette lying on his master's body. The little milk cat, the little paw scratched his heart gently, itchy.

Mu Zhan couldn't help being stunned, his heart throbbing.

Wen Mingyu is coaxing him, the action is, so is the pheromone.

Pheromone is a very wonderful existence. Although it is invisible, Alpha and Omega can perceive it. If they want to describe it in substance, just like now, Wen Mingyu can "see" Mu Zhan's body is shrouded in a dark fog, surging and irritable. Uneasy and extremely aggressive.

However, these black mists did not mean to hurt Wen Mingyu at all.

Wen Mingyu deliberately controlled his own pheromones, strands of strands, slowly approaching the past, the strands of snow white just reached the edge of the black mist, they were wrapped and pulled in by the black vines sticking out from inside, like black The fog ate it up. Then, the ferocious surging of the black fog eased a bit.

All of this happened in an instant. Putting it on Mu Zhan, it feels like smelling the fruity fragrance of Wen Mingyu's body, and the manic depression in his heart has subsided a little.

Looking at Wen Mingyu's smile, Mu Zhan couldn't help thinking of Chi Bibai's crazy words.

He smiles at you every day, just like you? It was all faked by him, he was afraid that you would kill him if you were unhappy, so he wanted to please you, everything was fake!

Mu Zhan's eyes pierced, as if he had suddenly encountered a strong light, and he felt a little sore and uncomfortable.

He was expressionless and said in a cold voice, "No laughing."

Wen Mingyu had a puzzled face, and found that the pheromone he had just calmed down was inexplicably frantic again, like many huge tentacles shaking, at any time. to devour them.

The mood has become bad again, what did you think of? Who is angry with you outside?

Wen Mingyu was protected by Mu Zhan, and of course he wanted to help him back.

Hearing this, Wen Mingyu pursed her lips obediently and did not smile, but the corners of her lips were still naturally raised - a slight arc, and her eyes stared straight at Mu Zhan.

It seems to be hidden inside - a bright starry sky, dazzling.

Mu Zhan was stared at so intently, those annoying voices suddenly disappeared, his mind went blank, and the beating voice of his heart became very clear.

In the next second, Wen Mingyu's eyes were black, and Mu Zhan put his hand over his eyes.

Wen Mingyu - his face is stunned.

what happened? ? ?

He stood there puzzled, still holding on to Mu Zhan's finger, so close to him that he was about to rush into his arms. Junxiu's beautiful face was blocked - half, she was a little helpless because she couldn't see, she blinked, her long and thick eyelashes swept across Mu Zhan's palm, raised - itchy, and pursed her lips unconsciously, The lip color instantly became more red, like petals. In this way, sitting there obediently on his knees, people have an inexplicable urge to bully him.

Mu Zhan's throat rolled slightly, a red glow flashed in his eyes, and he forcibly restrained, his thin lips stretched into a straight line, and it was finally pressed down. The paranoid and terrible expression slowly returned to calm, but there was still residue on his face. some traces.

"...Your Majesty? Did something happen?"

Wen Mingyu couldn't help but speak, showing obvious worry.

Mu Zhan slammed backhand-grabbing, firmly holding Wen Mingyu's hand in his palm, his voice was a little hoarse and low, "...It's okay." But no

matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it's okay.

Wen Mingyu saw that he didn't want to say it, and he had no choice but to use pheromones to slowly appease his irritability. It was just that the distance between the two was too close, and the pheromone filaments were entangled too much. Wen Mingyu began to feel a little hot, and the glands in the back of the neck were faintly hot, with indescribable numbness and itching.

Too much.

He sucked Mu Zhan's pheromone too much, and he would be stimulated to become hot.

Wen Mingyu hurriedly stopped releasing pheromones, and the invisible white silk threads in the air wanted to retreat, but the black mist quickly sensed their thoughts, and immediately wrapped around them frantically, swallowed them tightly, and strongly left them behind. Together, there is no going back.

Wen Mingyu suffocated, the back of his neck was numb, his hands and feet were weak, he could hardly support himself and fell down.

Mu Zhan hurriedly stretched out his hand and supported the person. The hand that had originally covered Wen Mingyu's eyes was also placed on his waist.

Wen Mingyu's wet eyes were exposed, the ends of her eyes were red, and her lips were tightly pursed, as if she was trying to endure something.

The temperature is still a little high.

Mu Zhan touched the skin of his arm, feeling that something was wrong, his face suddenly sank, "Is your body unwell?"

Similar symptoms reminded him of the last time.

Wen Mingyu shook his head, pressed Mu Zhan's arm, and took advantage of his strength to sit up straight. He also happened to hide the exposed rabbit tail, and the fabric on his buttocks was propped up—a little bit, and the fluffy ball was underneath. Moved restlessly. If someone would stand behind Wen Mingyu and look carefully, they would definitely find something wrong.

The tail of an animal is always like another creature, with its own mind and out of control. Fortunately, his rabbit ears were obedient and didn't pop out of nowhere.

Wen Mingyu slowed down extremely dangerously, and was almost stimulated to become hot again.

He didn't take specialized courses like other Omegas, was used to living as a Beta, and didn't know much about physiology. I forgot all the time, the information matching between the two of them is extremely high, and the influence is naturally great, not to mention that he has been marked by Mu Zhan once, and it is easy to become dependent.

Wen Mingyu stepped back cautiously, shook his head, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm fine."

Mu Zhan frowned, of course noticing his small movements. What does this mean? Is it really like what Chi Bibai said?

He hated to think like this, but he was a little uncontrollably irritable. He didn't know that this was a normal reaction that Alpha would have, and he needed his Omega to comfort him.

"Do you look like you're fine?"

Mu Zhan reached out and wiped his forehead lightly, his fingertips wet. Wen Mingyu's cheeks were flushed, and tiny beads of sweat ooze out from her forehead and nose, which were forced by the heat of her body.

Mu Zhan didn't believe he was okay at all.

Wen Mingyu didn't really get hot, but was stimulated for a while, and he could ease it with patience, but of course, if Mu Zhan bit him, he would ease up faster.

"Didn't you just say it was okay?"

Wen Mingyu asked back, her bright eyes vaguely provocative. If you don't say it, you have no right to accuse me of not saying it.

Mu Zhan understood what he meant, and all the emotions in his heart were replaced by helplessness.

"Teacher Gu Xuan, come and have a look."

For some reason, instead of calling someone directly, he stood up and walked towards the gate of the palace, halfway through, and suddenly looked back.

Wen Mingyu was covering her buttocks, letting her tail disappear. She noticed her sight, looked up, and immediately sat up straight with her hands on her knees, with a cute face.

"Your Majesty, I'm fine, really."

Mu Zhan stared at him for a while, but let the imperial physician come over to see it. Make sure it's all right.

After tossing for a while, Chi Bibai's words seemed to be thrown into an unknown corner, and Mu Zhan returned to his previous appearance, as if nothing had happened.

He originally wanted to ask Wen Mingyu if he wanted to escape.

But no matter which answer he got, he would not be satisfied.

If he wanted to run away, he would be furious and unacceptable.

Answering that he didn't want to escape, he couldn't help but wonder if Wen Mingyu was lying to him.

In the end, he didn't ask anything.

The answer is not important, no matter what, he will not let Wen Mingyu have a chance to escape.

***

Since Wen Mingyu and Huo Hongyu have been compared so many times, it can be said that they don't know each other. The two gradually became friends.

It's just that Mu Zhan didn't like him very well, and he would stab him from time to time, reminding Huo Hongyu of his dog status, and Huo Hongyu would pick it up when Wen Mingyu threw the ball.

It has to be said that a person's face can be thickened. After a few times, Huo Hongyu turned out to be indifferent, just picking up something, what is it, he usually doesn't want to pick up things when he drops them, and he doesn't want to use his mouth to pick up the ball and sprinkle water.

Sometimes, even Mu Zhan frowned coldly and before he could say anything, Huo Hongyu was very predictable. He opened his mouth to Wen Mingyu, and it was so skillful that it made people feel distressed.

Wen Mingyu continued to chat with Huo Hongyu.

Mu Zhan's face was as dark as if he could drip ink.

Therefore, Wen Mingyu always had a feeling that he was playing with his younger brother here, and turned his head to coax the Emperor Jiao again, and both sides were busy.

Autumn hunting is a sport and entertainment for the royal family and aristocracy. Although he will stay in the hunting ground for nearly a month, he is not hunting every day, and there is always time to rest.

Similar to the weekend days, Wen Mingyu strolled around the palace.

Magnificent, magnificent, resplendent.

Qionglou Yuyu, Guidian Lan Palace, pavilions and waterside pavilions.

A hexagonal pavilion by the lake is also extraordinarily elegant and delicate.

Looking down in the pavilion, you can see the koi swimming lazily around. They are golden and beautiful, smart and active, which is very pleasing to the eye.

After shopping for a long time, Sanxi was careful and thoughtful, and suggested to sit and rest in the pavilion for a while, and seeing Wen Mingyu's interest in koi, he asked, "Does Master Wen like these koi? Why don't you go and get some fish? Come here, so Master Wen can feed him, and see the interesting picture of koi in groups."

Wen Mingyu tilted her head and smiled, "Okay, thank you."

Sanxi actively ran away .

Wen Mingyu was sitting on a wooden chair with his face outside the pavilion, half-lying on the railing lazily. Because of the glare of the sun, he raised his hand and put a small umbrella on his brow bone, squinting at the sparkling lake.