Shang Wuxin's face turned cold instantly, "Explain!"
For the men around him, Shang Wuxin had always felt that they were competing with each other, it was a sign of brotherly affection in his eyes. But now, the wounds on his face still made him feel sad, after all, it was a rule to not hit someone in the face but it was also a rule to not hit someone in the face.
Seeing the smile on Shang Wuxin's face, he knew that Shang Wuxin was truly angered. He picked her up and held her in his arms. Although they were not all that petite, her skeleton was small and slim, so it was as easy for him to hold her as holding a child.
"It's done by Yu Feng!" Huan Mo Che spoke honestly, but immediately followed up with an explanation: "But, good job, Yu Feng!"
"Hmm?" Shang Wuxin found it strange, if any of these men were bullied in the past, they would be tempted to discredit the other one. Although the relationship between Huan Mo Che and Leng Yufeng was not bad, it did not fit with their personality.
Illusory Mo Che kissed Shang Wuxin's pink lips, secretly delighted to discover that Shang didn't have any expression of displeasure on his face. Although the two of them were sure of their relationship, but of the five men, he was the only one who hadn't truly had a relationship with Shang Wuxin.
"Do you know? When I heard Yu Feng say that you were going to give me your own blood to drink, how I felt, it was as if someone was slicing my heart with a sharp knife! " As he spoke, he rolled up Shang Wuxin's sleeves, and sure enough, there was a light red scar there. Although it was recovered very well, it was still enough to make his eyes hurt.
If it were not for the fact that he was afraid that he would have forgotten about it, as the matter at that time was extremely urgent, she had to think of saving him. Regarding the matter of bloodletting, Shang Tong did not take it seriously at all. However, Shang Wuxin also knew that Leng Yufeng was probably frightened by the sight and then vented his anger on Huanmo Che. Although Shang Wuxin felt that their actions were a little inappropriate, but he had to admit that their care and love for him had warmed her heart.
"My man, it's worth it for me to do so!" Deep down, Shang was very selfish. However, as long as it was someone he chose, Shang's love for them would be very deep.
A sudden kiss ignited the uneasiness that Illusory Mo Che had over the past few days. Without saying a word, he bent down and took Shang's lips in his. He did not have his usual loveliness as he directly rushed in and wrapped around her tongue and fiercely sucked, inch by inch, into her mouth, biting, biting, and shedding away the gentleness that seeped into her bones.
Shang Bin was surprised by the different kiss from Huan Mo Che, but then he squinted his eyes and enjoyed the kiss, allowing himself to be handed over to Huan Mo Che. Since this was his man, Shang no longer felt that a deeper connection should be established.
After kissing for a long time, Huanmo Che was no longer satisfied with this kiss. He kissed Shang Wuxin's lips and picked up both of them up, lying on the bed. But just as he was about to take off Shang Wuxin's clothes, Huanmo Che endured the pain in his body and asked in a hoarse voice, "Xin'er?"
With regards to this cautious man, Shang Wuxin sighed and directly kissed the adam's apple. The fire that she had instigated had utterly defeated the king, and all his worries were gone in an instant. Now, all he wanted to do was to eat the woman underneath him.
The night was still long, but the side room of the Illusory Pavilion was burning with excitement …
"What are you laughing at?" From the moment Shang opened his eyes, he discovered that Huan Mo Che had a silly look on his face. His gentle smile had turned into a silly look, although it did not diminish his charm, but it still gave Shang a headache.
Huan Mo Che looked at Shang Wuxin who was lying beside him. The skin in his hand was exquisite and smooth, as if it would break if he used even a little of his strength. Huan Mo Che's heart burned with passion. Now he finally understood why he didn't want to get up as long as someone was sleeping with Shang. He was smarter than the other men, even though he still wanted to, he controlled himself. Of course, his patience would make Shang Wuxin very fond of his company for the night to come, and the others who saw him felt like they were bewitched by him.
"I keep feeling like I've had a beautiful dream, and I don't want to wake up!" Huanmo Che was still naked, hugging the similarly naked Shang Wuxin tightly in his arms. Although there was an inevitable reaction, he still loved the feeling of their skin touching.
Shang Wuxin chuckled softly, feeling that the man who was as cunning as a fox could be as silly as him. He stretched out his hand to hold the hands of the Mystic Moche under the quilt, giving it a hot kiss and bringing up a new round of depravity.
When he woke up again, it was already noon of the second day. Looking at the still lying beside him, Huan Mo Che, Shang Wuxin pushed him aside and said, "Prepare the meal, I want to eat!" As she spoke, she stood up immediately. Fortunately, Huan Mo Che had already washed Shang Wuxin's body clean, otherwise she would have been furious.
After that, he dressed himself as well. After the two of them washed up, they arrived at the main hall of the crown prince's mansion. The food was already prepared, and there was also Leng Yufeng, who was sitting there.
After all, this was the first time, and Huan Mo Che still acted a little smug. His peach blossom eyes seemed to be brimming with spring light, causing Leng Yufeng's hand to ache, and he directly lifted his wine cup. "Congratulations!" This was not jealousy, but true happiness for their good brothers. Now, the five of them had confirmed it.
"Thank you!" Although the two had just fought, there were no grudges between them today. Sometimes, things between men can be very simple, and perhaps as long as they fought, they could easily settle it with alcohol.
The three of them were having their meal together. Shang was not in the mood to ask, "Have you been busy lately?" In fact, he knew very well that they were very busy, but even though he seemed to be the most relaxed of them all, this sort of carefree life seemed to be coming soon.
Both of them nodded. Although the Shang Kingdom's imperial court seemed to be stable at the moment, there were actually a lot of people who were thinking about the East Palace's location. There were even people who said that they would choose the candidates from the East Palace from the branch, and the attitudes of the people there were different as well. Fortunately, Leng Yufeng managed to control the situation, and the military camp had no objections.
"The weather is getting cold, you should wear more clothes!" Even though they were protected by internal energy and did not fear the cold like the average person, and therefore the two of them were only wearing thin, brocade robes, on the contrary, Shang Wuxin was wearing a lot.
"Yes, we know. You have to wear more, too. You can't stand the cold!" Leng Yufeng was somewhat busy these few days, and he himself was not that meticulous, so he told everyone about what happened as soon as he thought of it.
"Huyan Shang is dead!" Leng Yufeng suddenly thought of the news he had received and told the two of them. Originally, the two of them should have known about this yesterday, but Leng Yufeng also knew what they were doing in the courtyard, so he did not go over to disturb them.
Both of them were shocked. Huyan Shang ran back to the Western Regions right after they finished escaping. Shang had not even started to touch them yet. How could he die so quickly?
"Who did it?" Shang was not in the mood to take a sip of the porridge, realizing that the taste was not bad. This time, Huyan Shang was obviously killed because someone was trying to avenge him, so Shang Tong already had a plan in his head, but he did not know who exactly it was.
Leng Yufeng smiled, and then said: "It's Yizhi!" On the surface, Ye Yi Zhe seemed to be the purest of them all, but in reality, whose hands were not stained with blood. Leng Yu Feng was still satisfied with Ye Yi Zhe's way of doing things.
Shang thought of the man whom he had not seen for a long time and laughed helplessly.
When Huanmo Che and Leng Yufeng left the Crown Prince's Palace, Shang unintentionally went to Yi Yin's courtyard. The moment he entered the courtyard, he saw Yi Yin pruning some flowers with a pair of scissors. Yi Yin had said that if she was not allowed to do anything, she would really go crazy. Shang Tong did not have the heart to allow Yi Yin to change the location of the crown prince's mansion. However, after Yi Yin's intervention, the crown prince's mansion was indeed much more beautiful than before.
"Mother!" At first, he might have called her his mother a little too much, but the more he called her that, the more smoothly he addressed her. He didn't know how many times the emperor and Yiyin had conflicted over this matter, but the times he called her his mother were always on her side. It had to be said that the older the old child, the older the old child. The older the old child.
Yinyin put down the scissors in her hand, and the handkerchief from Auntie Chun wiped her fingers clean before she dragged Shang into the room. It was too cold for Yinyin to have her daughter frozen.
"And here I thought you were too merry to think about it. You actually had the time to come visit your mother?" The crown prince's residence was already so big, so everyone was very clear about what had happened. Thus, the matter of Shang having no intention of staying over at the Illusory Mo Che's place was immediately known by Yinyin.
How could an ordinary mother talk to her daughter about such an obvious matter? However, Yinyin was not an ordinary woman, and Shang Wuxin was not either. Thus, they got along easily, being mother and daughter friends.
"Is mother fighting for Yi Zhe?" In her heart, she was very grateful for Yi's understanding and support. In this era where many men were married, she, a woman, actually possessed the most outstanding men. This kind of behavior was unbeatable in this world, but as a mother, Yinyin had never shown any signs of revulsion or even disapproval.
Yinyin reached out her hand and tapped Shang's head. Shang was prepared to dodge, but controlled his movement, letting Yinyin point a finger at his head instead of rejecting it. Instead of rejecting it, he felt a sense of intimacy with her.
"Oh you! What brings you here today?" Although most of the time everyone was in the same house, Yinyin did not go to disturb Shang Wuxin and the rest. Shang Wuxin came often as well, but Yinyin still felt that there was something on Shang Wuxin's mind today.
"I want my mother to make me a set of clothes!" Shang was not in the mood to laugh as he said this. He then saw Yi Yin's incredulous gaze as she continued, "Women's clothes!" Yinyin had made a lot of clothes for Shang Wuxin, but they were all men's clothes.
"Really?" Yinyin was excited. She had wanted to make some women's clothes for Shang for a long time, but the identity of Shang had been tolerated by Yinyin. It was probably every mother's injustice that dressed their daughter up so beautifully.
"Don't worry, Mother won't let you down!"