Remnants of Filth

Although Li Qing shallow’s turmoil has been counted for the time being, Mo Xi knows in his heart that this matter is far from over.

Not to mention what everyone was guessing-what exactly did Mrs. Jiang and Li Qing shallow talk about. It is the other details that make Mo Xi have the intuition that this is just the tip of the iceberg.

However, as he said, everyone has his own secret, and so does he. Comparing his heart, he didn’t want to go and find nothing, and asked Mrs. Jiang’s old things thoroughly. What’s more, he has things to arrange for Gu Mang.

Earlier, the king said that whoever gets the murderer first will give Gu Mang’s right of supervision to him. But Li Qingqian was finally distracted by Mrs. Jiang’s mysterious words, which had nothing to do with Ning and Wang Shu. King Shang was distressed by this: “Will it be necessary to hand over Gu Mang to Jiangfu?”

Jiang Fu, a rich and powerful country, replied: “Can’t afford to raise, and the landlord’s family has no food left. Don’t.”

So the king thought again that Mrs. Jiang was invited by Murong Chuyi, and she should give it to Murong Chuyi.

The reply from Murong Chuyi was only one word: “Poor.”

Jun was so angry that these two families, one selling medicine and one refining device, were among the richest people in Chonghua. Now neither side accepts Gu Mang, apparently he does not want to get involved in Wang Shu’s struggle with peace. In the end, he has to do the offending things himself.

After careful consideration, the monarch eventually decided to allow Mo Xi to lead people back to the mansion, and the “sacred beast” eventually moved to a new nest.

So Mo Xi went to Yuefu to pick up people.

When he came to Yuefu, he saw that Murong Chuyi was holding his hand down at the side of the well and looked at the falling flowers. He was dressed in white, like a moonlight, with a clear attitude, but his eyes were mean.

When he saw him, he glanced at him without much emotion. Just briefly: “People are in Dongxiang’s bedroom.”

Mo Xizhu thanked him, and was about to go to the East Chamber, but was stopped by Murong Chuyi: “He and Jun, stay away.”

“how?”

Murong Chuyi groaned for a while and asked, “Have He and Jun ever suspected that Gu Mang has really lost his memory?”

“… why suddenly asked like this.”

Murong Chu said: “When I went to see him in the compartment last night, I heard him talking in a dream.”

This is not the first time this happened. At the time, when Gu Man was in a drowsy cell, he also said “I want a home”. But Mo Xi still moved in his heart and forced himself to calmly say, “Really, what did he say.”

Murong Chu said: “A name. Lu Zhanxing.”

“…” refers to a fist with meridians protruding.

Lu Zhanxing is Gu Mang’s old friend and one of Gu Mang’s direct rebels. Although he knows that Lu Zhanxing always only loves beautiful women, because his relationship with Gu Mang was so close and intimate that Mo Xi has always had no favor with this man. At this time when he heard Gu Mang fell asleep, he called him The name, suffocated, could feel dizzy in front of her eyes.

But he was usually very strong. Although the blood flow was cold, he nodded his head and said coldly, “It is indeed suspicious.”

“Although it may only be some memories left.” Murong Chu said, “Since you are going to take him back to the house, you should still be more wary. After all, he has worked for the country, if it is really stupid, plan What happened … then I am afraid that it is far more difficult to clean up than Li Qing shallow. “

This needn’t be said by Mu Chuyi. In fact, Mo Xi himself is also very concerned. Whether it is for Zhonghua or his selfishness, he wants to test it out as soon as possible.

Mo stopped with Murong Chuyi and came to the East Chamber. He pushed in the door, but found that there was no one in the room, and only a bamboo warrior stunned dumbly beside the bed.

Mo Xi’s face changed: “What about others?”

The bamboo warrior raised his hand and pointed under the bed.

When the two looked at it, Gu Mang curled up under the bed full of vigilance, and blue eyes looked at them faintly.

Seeing them looking down to find themselves, they sternly asked, “What are you looking at?”

Mo Ju: “…”

Murong Chuyi ordered the bamboo warrior: “Get him out.”

The samurai got the order, his joints squeaked, he fell to the side, and drilled into the belly of the bed. Where would Gu Mang sit and wait, he kicked the bamboo warrior’s hand that he wanted to grab, and then quickly rushed out of the bed, with one hand to run outside. But before running two steps, he slammed into a solid arms.

Mo Xi calmly said, “Follow me.”

Gu Mang’s original impression of this person was not bad, but these past few times, he was either beaten or **** by him. When he encountered himself, he always had no fight, even the curse on his neck. does not work. So naturally he didn’t want to be controlled by Mo Xi, he stared at Mo Xi and lifted his feet.

Mo’s eyes were not oblique, and he grasped Gu Mang’s ankle fiercely with one hand, and the blackness on his face became deeper and deeper: “I’ve already kicked like this once, still come?”

Gu Mang said: “Flash away.”

He flew up and kicked into the air, intending to use his strength to hold Mo Xi to the ground.

But who knows that even if he changed the next play, Mo Xi is still familiar with his behavior and can no longer be familiar with it. At the moment he jumped up and vacated, Mo Xi had turned sideways, and then raised his elbow to hit Gu. With a wide knee, he removed most of his strength. Then Xun Xun was surprisingly fierce, and in a blink of an eye, Gu Mang was already on his shoulders.

Gu Mang was constrained by people, unable to break free, but disobeyed, and still yelled, “You let me go—”

Mo Xi’s original mood was chaotic, what Lu Zhanxing, what is crazy and false silly, at this time to see Gu Mang’s resistance, even more anger, only because in Yuefu should not vent, and calmly bear.

But he still said to Murong Chu: “Are there any bands?”

“Can’t restrain him.”

“Do not tie him.”

“Then what are you going to do?”

“Seal his mouth.”

Murong Chuyi: “…”

Naturally, Murong Chuyi would not do this kind of thing, and Mo Xi could not let go, so he could only trouble the bamboo warrior’s effectiveness. The bamboo warrior raised his hand blankly, stood in front of Gu Mang, waited for Gu Mang to open his mouth, and Bu Tiaole passed, just between Gu Mang’s mouth.

This method of binding is extremely **** / emotional, but Murong Chuyi is a person with no experience in bed, and he doesn’t feel anything wrong. Also calmly said: “Wu and Jun go.”

So when Mo Xi carried Gu Mang out, he still didn’t know the masterpiece of the bamboo warrior.

It wasn’t until he threw people on his carriage that he found that he had been bound to become this virtue. Could not help but stunned.

He subconsciously said: “You …”

Gu Mang was speechless and couldn’t close his mouth completely. The coarse cloth was stuck between his teeth, and his hands were tied up. He had anger in his eyes, and seemed to be dying, but at this moment he could not swear or move. He could only lie in a chaotic mess on the cymbal, on a bamboo cymbal, and stared at Mo extinguished.

Mo Xuan’s eyes suddenly became dark.

Helpless, he would have some bad associations. Gein’s brother Gu was always a very strong person. He would not easily cry because he was sad, but it was another matter in bed.

Gu Mang’s constitution has always been sensitive, and tears instinctively when he is strongly stimulated.

In the past, because of this, he said helplessly to Mo Xi, don’t think that I cried because I was unhappy, in fact, I just couldn’t control it …

The implication is that my brother and I didn’t get **** by you, I just don’t fight for this body.

At that time, Mo stopped laughing and said yes, I know.

In fact, he really likes watching Gu Man crying on the bed, especially holding his breath so hard and holding back, but still choking, his eyes are long, his lips are soft, and his tears roll down his hot cheeks. Into the horns.

At this moment, he will be sure that the fierce and powerful beast, brother Gu Mang, who he is invincible, will also have untouchable and unbearable soft spots.

Mo Xi had so much love and obsession with the brothers on the bed.

Obsessed with that even after so long, just thinking about Gu Mang at that time, you will feel that you have tasted the most extreme ** in the world, and you will never see anyone’s face again.

At this time, Gu Mang was just like when the two were in a strong relationship. He was tightly stretched by the cloth strips, his tongue was moist, his eyes were faint, his blue eyes were wet, and he was a cumulonimbus …

The storm is coming, the old desire is hard to dispel.

Ink extinguished as if steamed by the water, turning his face away suddenly.

He was frightened and humiliated by his terrible sex—how could he know the essence of a traitor and never forget it? !!

He does all these things now, only for the end of the old hatred.

How could he have longed for this body again and lost it?

But somewhere on the body, he couldn’t help but burn it so hard that he almost burned himself. For so many years, beauty is not chaotic at the moment. This is something that I have never seen since I left.

He couldn’t help recalling the skin tangles and ears that had once existed.

Gu Mang was once under him, bitten by his ears and bullied, but he was still unconvinced and said that how could your brother Gu Mang be so easy? You can go a little deeper, but in the end it always collapses, choking and saying no, my brother, you are too much inside, you are too big, I can’t stand it.

It’s not that he can’t stand it.

They were all tortured by each other, cooking with raging fire, and suffering with love.

Even today, Yu Yun is hard to dispel.

Mo Xi cursed secretly, and just picked up the soft pillow on the car and hit Gu Mang’s face, covering that face. He turned his head and looked out the window.

All the way.

When returning to his house, Che Yu stopped. The coachman said outside, “Lord, it’s over.”

Mo Xi wanted to hold Gu Mang down like this, but lifted the soft pillow, glanced at Gu Mang, and quickly threw back the pillow.

He didn’t want others to see Gu Mang look like this now, nor could the driver. So he clicked Gu Man’s coma and loosened the bandage. Then he turned black and carried the man off the carriage.

Unexpectedly, a chilly voice came from behind him: “Yo, Hehe, bring people back so soon?”

Mo subconsciously took Gu Mang into his arms, but immediately felt wrong and pushed outside.

Mu Rongci held a tobacco pistol in his hands and looked at them with a slender eye.

“…” Mo extinguished the evil fire in his heart, took a breath, and said coldly, “What are you doing in front of our house?”

“I’m passing by.”

“Then you pass by and don’t accompany.”

“You–!” Mu Rongci’s peach blossoms narrowed her eyes, gritted her teeth and said, “Let’s surname Mo, let’s walk and see! You will hide this evil animal, and you will regret it!”

It is hard to say without regrets, but the trouble is real.

Mo Xi has been thinking about how to arrange Gu Mang since leaving the palace—it is impossible for him to live comfortably, but throwing him out to serve people like Mu Rongci is not in the scope of consideration– So until he returned home, Mo Xi still did not think of a suitable solution.

In the study, Mo closed his eyes and raised his head, just as his men came in to change the candles, he summoned people.

“Li Wei, don’t leave now, I have something to ask you.”

Although Li Wei talked a lot about her mother-in-law, she had a loyal loyalty, she was daring, she always had some novel ideas, and she worked very carefully.

And at some point, such as at the moment, he was still a blackheaded army division.

“Lord,” said the dog-head military officer, putting the lampshade back in place, and saluting. “Lord, please listen and listen.”

Mo Xi groaned, “You say … if a person pretends to be confused with God’s knowledge, under what circumstances will he be most vulnerable?”

Li Wei: “…”

You said directly that you were still alive, and wanted to see if Gu Mang didn’t fit it. Isn’t it obvious enough?

But everyone knows that Mo Xi’s heart is arrogant, and if he breaks down his heart, the young general will not be angry for a few days without talking.

Li Wei had to pretend that he didn’t understand anything, and said, “If you pretend to be deliberate, you must be on guard at all times.”

“Ok.”

“This kind of person cannot deliberately set up a bureau, so like a cautious beast, it is almost impossible to fall into the trap by sniffing step by step.”

Mo nodded and nodded: “Go on.”

Li Weixian said: “Since he is always on defense, the Lord might as well let it go and test him all the time.”

“… What do you mean?”

“Let him do more.” Li Wei’s lazy abacus crackled. “Laundry, cooking, chopping wood, sleeping, eating, bathing, and martial arts-in a word, find something for him to do. The more he does The more things, the more details exposed to the Lord, if it is installed, the easier it is to expose the stuffing, it is like setting a trap, the beast has time to dodge, but there are traps everywhere, and he will always be negligent. Go in. “

Mo Xi looked at him silently.

After a few moments of death, Li Wei began to feel guilty: Wouldn’t it be that he was too lazy to work and wanted to cultivate a powerful assistant, was discovered by the uncle and Jun …

But at this moment, Mo Xi turned his face away and stood with his back to the window: “Yes, that’s it, but I’m annoying when I look at this person, you can arrange it.”

This should be replaced with a bit stupid, and it must be said, “Okay, and the subordinates will arrange this.” But the dog head military division Li Wei is obviously not stupid.

He pretended to be in the end, and said blankly, “Ah? Who is He Hejun talking about? Who will he arrange?”

Mo went back to God, and coughed before saying, “Oh, I forgot to tell you.”

Li Wei humbly asked for advice.

Mo Xi said: “It’s Gu Mang. I’ve brought it back and ordered the coma. Now I’m still asleep in my room, leave him alone. You watch him find a place to live, then Find something to do. “

Li Wei’s heart was startled first, and the heart said that there was a second person in the bedroom of the master who could sleep? Isn’t he serious about cleanliness? But as soon as he turned his head, he quickly figured it out.

The Lord had fought with the march of Gu Mang. At that time, neither of them was a celebrity. It was not good to want to come and live. I probably made it in a tent. Now Gu Mang slept in the bed of the Lord. inappropriate.

After thinking about this festival, Li Wei was relieved, rolled his eyes secretly, and said in the abdomen: You and Wang Shujun quarreled and brought the altar beast back to the nest. Everyone knows before you enter, you Feel free to pretend anything here.

His face was pretended to be frightened: “Ah, yes, that Gu, Gu, Gu …”

Mo Xi impatiently said, “Yes, Gu Mang. When did you stutter?”

“Yes, yes! Gu Mang!” Li Wei was simply born of the bones. “Oh my God, who is he! Who doesn’t know that he can fight? This is probably the life of his subordinates!”

“…” Mo Xi said, “I’ve already had a howling curse on him. If he has spiritual fluctuations, I will know immediately, you don’t have to worry, go.”

Li Wei repeatedly confirmed that he had thanked him in every way, and smashed his ink into a fist with frightened fingers. Then he said stubbornly, “Yes, that’s how you act boldly.”

Mo Xi has no patience, and waved his hand to catch people: “Get out.”

Li Wei immediately slipped, and set out to arrange Gu Mang’s upcoming life in Xihe House.

The author has something to say: “State of the first day at work”

Big dog: Well-organized, calm, desk is clean, everything must be solved perfectly, it doesn’t matter if you work overtime until late at night.

Gu Mangmang: This person asked for leave on the first day of work.

Yue Chenqing: This person is an intern.

Four 舅: choose what you like and do it, throw everything you do n’t like back to the boss, super technical man, not afraid to offend people.

Jiang Yexue: Not only did his own work, but also helped intern Yue Chenqing do all the work.

Jiang Fuli: This person is the owner of the gold master himself. He does not give himself a holiday during the Chinese New Year, and is unable to extricate himself from the addiction.

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