Yu Wu

Chapter 146 Love and Gratitude

After the lingering, their hearts were pounding, and the surrounding temperature was terribly hot.Everything seems to have nothing to do with them, time, hatred, sin, dawn, at this moment they are like two young people who loved each other more than ten years ago, wanting to be entangled with the one they love forever.

When he climaxed again, Gu Mang hugged Mo Xi's neck, crying unbearably.

Mo Xi heard Gu Mang calling his name, his junior brother, his princess, and his brother.All the identities and relationships they had in their lives, as long as they were good, Gu Mang murmured and bestowed them on him amidst the intense lingering.

It seems that they want to make up for all the sincere words they have been in love for 14 years.

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"Hey, hey, did you hear that at noon today?"

In the evening, the commanders of the garrison all went to the main tent for a meeting, and a few idle monks gathered together and whispered.

"Do you want to talk about...that voice coming from Mo Shuai's tent?"

"Yeah! So you heard it too? I thought there was something wrong with my ears!"

"But I'm not sure... No one dares to get too close to Shuai Mo's tent. It's probably something else. After all, it's Shuai Mo." The little monk licked his lips in embarrassment, "Let's follow Shuai Mo to go south and north. After fighting for so many years, we should know what kind of temperament he is. He won't mess with any girl in the barracks."

Everyone thought he was right.

But after a while, someone whispered: "That's right, but don't forget, Princess Mengze has also come to the front line."

When he mentioned such a point, several people were enlightened immediately, and they all showed expressions of sudden enlightenment.

"I see!"

"But have they both developed this far in private?"

"Probably not..."

"Why not! I've heard from Xiaohua from the camp next door that he ran into Mo Shuai and Princess Mengze having a tryst in the alley during the Dragon Boat Festival! Princess Mengze dressed up in men's clothes for the convenience of traveling and brought a piece of paper with her. Covering the face, but Xiaohua happened to see the two of them kissing, Mo Shuai was extremely cautious, and immediately covered the face for Princess Mengze! The one who protects his wife, tsk tsk, that's nothing to say."

Every time he said a paragraph, everyone let out a wow in surprise.

For a while, almost all the monks who joined in the fun believed that Princess Mengze must have gone to Mo Xi's military tent at noon, and even slept with Mo Xi.

"It's been an hour without talking about it, right? Stepfather is really capable."

"The princess is so weak, she can't bear it."

What's more, I was so bored that I started to worry: "They are already like this, does your lord know? I was thinking that it is wrong for our stepfather to do this, and cook the rice before we marry him It's time for dinner, how bad it is."

"Do you think the princess will become pregnant by accident..."

In the main tent, Gu Mang, who had put on the gold mask again, stood by the wall and couldn't help but sneezed softly: "Ah Chiu—!"

In the tent, they were discussing how to fight the next battle, and many people gathered. Gu Mang, standing in the corner as an inconspicuous attendant, was not very conspicuous.But when he raised his eyes after sneezing, he saw Mo Xi standing beside the sand table with his hands folded, looking at him from a distance.

When Gu Mang saw him, his face felt a little hot, and his heart was even hotter.

There are so many people in the room, Murong Lian is biting his cigarette holder and talking about his views in front of the sand table. Princess Mengze is wearing a black and gold military uniform and a blond hair band, and she is listening attentively beside her. The other corporal leaders and team leaders are surrounded Clustered next to the sand table drawings, there are retinues brought by the leaders.

Mo Xi, who was separated from so many people, took a special look at him because he sneezed.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Gu Mang felt a little uncontrollable guilty.He wanted to meet Mo Xi, but he was afraid that people would see something—but he didn't struggle for too long, and Murong Lian's deduction was quickly rejected by Mengze, who only used two The deployment of troops destroyed Murong Lian's offensive line.

Murong Lian bit her cigarette holder, squinted her eyes at the situation on the sand table, and finally uttered a few words: "The most poisonous woman's heart, obey."

Mengze didn't care about him, but smiled at him apologetically: "Brother Lian, I'm so sorry."

Murong Lian snorted.

Then it was Mo's turn to extinguish.

Mo Xi withdrew his gaze from Gu Mang, walked straight to the sand table, looked at the deduction leftovers left by Murong Lian, bowed his head and thought for a moment, readjusted several military flags representing combat power, and then began his offensive explanation .

Speaking of which, this was the first time that Gu Mang saw Mo Xi as the coach strategizing.

In the year when he "treasoned the country", Mo Xi was still too young. Although he had the experience of leading the army alone, it was not a particularly big battle.After he left, Mo Xi also grew up, but he had been his old enemy for so many years.

"The left line is prepared by the monks from the Red Feather Battalion using a healing formation. At the place where I marked the blue flag, two hundred medicine practitioners will be left to respond." The two blue flags on the southern peak were changed to the lakeside in the outskirts of the city. "The northern border army allocated three thousand to cooperate with these medicine repairers to open the Xuanwu formation and the magic-repelling formation."

Gu Mang leaned against the wall, at the place farthest from Mo Xi, quietly watching this man become the focus of the whole room, and listening to him meticulously and meticulously lay out the overall battle situation.

He used to stand in that position, but now Mo Xi replaced him and became the backbone and core of the Northern Army. Gu Mang felt that there was no better arrangement than this.

I just vaguely feel that my memory has been fading faster and faster recently, and I don't know how long I can keep staring at him soberly.

"Hey, you, yes, it's you." Suddenly someone entered the tent and called him in a low voice.

Gu Mang was slightly startled: "Are you looking for me? What's the matter?"

"You are Lord Xihe's guard, right? The escort officer from the imperial capital who provided the magical artifacts and spells is here. Please go and clear the supplies first."

Gu Mang turned his head and wanted to take a look at Mo Xi, but because Mo Xi spoke carefully and his tactics were very tricky, many people who had been standing around casually gathered around the sand table.From Gu Mang's angle, he could no longer see his Junior Brother Mo's full face, he could only vaguely get a little silhouette of Mo Xi from the gap between the crowd.

Gu Mang felt a little melancholy because of this, but also a little comforted.

In fact, he knew that this would happen a long time ago. When he saw Mo Xi sitting under the tree in the school palace and reading the scroll seriously, he knew that Mo Xi would one day become the role among all people.

His pearl is exuding brilliance, which is so good.

Gu Mang responded to the little monk's request, turned around and quietly left the tent - the former head of the Northern Army is now so inconspicuous, and he walked out so quietly that no one would notice, no one would notice .

Mo Xi was always very focused when deducing the marching route, and when he finished speaking, the sky was completely dark.However, the layout is very delicate, and everyone does not find it boring to listen to. On the contrary, many people feel that their vests are cold because of his ring design, and their sweaters are heavy.After he finished talking about the entire siege battle, several team leaders heaved a sigh of relief.

"terrible……"

"Stepfather really dares to think..."

When the army meeting dispersed, those people gathered in one place and whispered while walking to their tents.

When Mo Xi was speaking, he was concentrating and didn't feel tired. After he finished speaking, he sat down and finally felt a surge of fatigue belatedly.He raised his hand to support his forehead, and slowly rubbed the center of his brow.

The people in the main tent are gradually leaving. Although these people feel that they are invulnerable, and no one present can break his style of play, Mo Xi still feels that he can reduce his losses, so he still sits in front of the sand table. Then, I plan to rest for a while and then deduce it myself again.

Just as he was rubbing his browbones to soothe, he heard the sound of tea being poured not far away. After a while, a cup of warm tea was handed to him.

At this time, people were already astigmatized, and Mo Xi naturally thought that Gu Mang was the only one who could stay here and accompany him quietly. He closed his tired eyes and said, "Sorry, I have been busy just now. Let's see you. What kind of tea did you make?"

"Spiritual mountain wonderful rain."

Mo Xi opened his eyes suddenly, and raised his head with a slight change of expression.

"Mengze..."

Murong Mengze smiled softly and said: "Of course I know that you have been explaining the sand table to them just now, and I am also very focused on watching, so why would I be angry because you never glanced at me?"

This misunderstanding is a bit big, but Mo Xi is hard to explain, otherwise what would he say?Said that the person I want to see is not you, but the valet next to me?This simply pushed Gu Mang to the forefront.

Looking at Mengze's eyes, it seems that because of his too soft words just now, a little bit of hope has arisen.Mo Xi was silent for a moment, and said: "It's getting late, and there will be another attack on the city tomorrow, so go back and rest."

"But I want to be with you."

Seeing that Mo Xi was about to speak again, Mengze immediately stopped him and said, "I know what you want to say, you want me to cherish my reputation and not follow you all day, or you want to say that you are not good to me. Any personal relationship between children, let me not misunderstand."

Mo Xi: "..."

Mengze hangs down her long neck, although she still maintains her demeanor, but her expression is already a little sad: "You have told me these words for many years, and you can recite them by heart. I also know very well in my heart that you treat me There is only gratitude, there is no other friendship. I am not hesitant to ask for other friendship-but you let me have a look at you and accompany you, isn't it okay?"

Mo Xi said: "If you keep looking at me and stay with me, you won't be able to see other people you should really look at."

Mengze raised his eyes, and there was a moist luster in his eyes: "You don't have to worry about me. Who Mengze looks at and who to accompany in this life is up to Mengze to decide. No matter what the ending is, there will be no regrets. Neither will I. I beg that person to look back at me... I just want to know, big brother, do you already have someone else in your heart now?"

Mo Xi didn't expect her to ask such words directly. He was silent for a while, put down the untouched cup of tea, raised his head and said to her, "It's always been there."

Hearing these four words, Mengze was not too surprised, but still trembled, and after a long while, his face became pale, and he forced a smile and said: "...also... when you rejected me... Told me that you wouldn't like me. It's just me, I..." She couldn't continue, her voice trembling slightly.

She didn't finish the sentence, and Mo Xi could understand what she meant.

He had already expressed his heart to her, saying that he had no place for anyone else in his heart.But how could Mengze believe it before?It's just a way for him to reject her.

After all, he didn't have any close relationship with any girl, and he couldn't name and say that the person he gave all his love to was Gu Mang, so no one ever thought that Mo Xi's "heart belongs to him" was just that. real.

Until recently, the traces of ambiguity became more and more difficult to hide, and many details surfaced, and Mo Xi's words finally became convincing.

Mengze supported the edge of the table, and after a while, he forced a smile and said, "Which family's daughter is it, you...how did you hide it from everyone for so long..."

"It's not a thousand dollars."

Mengze's face turned paler: "Is it... a commoner?"

"..."

In this silence, Mengze's eyes flicked from Mo Xi's bun.The hair crown that Mo Xi was wearing by mistake that day had naturally been replaced. Even the man was so indifferent to these small items that he never realized that he had worn a silk ribbon that obviously did not belong to him.

Mengze said softly: "Brother, you are dear."

Mo Xi folded his hands in front of the table and looked up at her.

Mengze sadly said: "Do you think you can be with an ordinary girl? Don't mention the ones who are far away, but look at Shu Jun first if you are close. Chonghua has so many lessons learned from the past, you...you have been with me since childhood It's not like you don't know that you grew up in Wangcheng..."

Mo Xi said: "Do you think Xian Wangshu didn't understand back then?"

"Then you should also think about his fate!"

Mo Xi paused for a while and sighed: "Mengze, thank you for reminding me. But my affairs with him have nothing to do with anyone else. I will protect him well."

"..."

"Because I like him."

Mengze's eyes were full of water vapor.Mo Xi got up, and then said to her: "I will protect you too."

Mengze asked tearfully, "Because of what?"

"Because I am grateful to you."

Hearing this, Mengze closed his eyes and smiled sadly.

"I told you a long time ago that I owe you my life. If you need me anytime, I will do everything I can for you."

"But only this heart." Mo Xi pursed his lips and said, "I can't afford it."

Meng Zefu raised his eyes again, and asked in a trembling voice: "...will you never change your mind again?"

As a golden branch and jade leaf, Mo Xi would not be unclear about how much she humiliated herself in this matter.But this is not the result that can be reversed without humiliation.

Mo Xi looked into her eyes and said, "I won't."

There was a little silence, and then, in the dead silence, Mengze let out a soft, sad laugh. She looked up sadly, and said with a sob: "...good...good..."

She didn't force anything, or maybe what should be said and what should be done, all these years have been said and done.

"Brother Mo..."

"I wish you could be more hypocritical. It would be good to lie to me. But you don't even give me a dream."

"You really...really..."

She didn't know how to end this conversation, which had been a complete failure for her, and wanted to show a smile to maintain the dignity that was shattered, but she almost burst into tears.She opened her eyes wide, trying to hold back the tears.

Then she turned around and slowly, almost staggeringly, left the barracks tent.