How can I know the strategy? It's all because my wife loves me

Chapter 317 The Disabled Prince's Substitute Princess 30

"Do I look fierce?" Baili Hongxuan wrinkled his nose unhappily, "How could I bear to hurt you?"

"Not fierce, Hongxuan is very well behaved."

Not only is she obedient, she is also submissive to Mo Yang, even indulgent.

Judging from the bruises all over his body and the fact that he hadn't been able to get out of bed all day and yet still reached out for a hug when he saw Mo Yang, Baili Hongxuan's indulgence of Mo Yang was almost outrageous.

Mo Yang sat at the head of the bed, holding the soft Baili Hongxuan in his arms, kissed him on the forehead, and after thinking about it, he spoke.

"Hongxuan, are you willing to tell me about your past?"

"Why are you asking this suddenly?" Baili Hongxuan looked up at him with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

Mo Yang lowered his head and pecked his lips, "It's okay, I just want to get to know you."

[I, I, I! Lord Immortal, I know! ]

Xiao Qi was eager to try and raised his hand in his sea of ​​consciousness, but Mo Yang slapped him into the small dark room.

After such a long time, I still haven't learned any insight, and I don't know when I can make some progress...

"I don't remember much," Baili Hongxuan held the corner of his clothes tightly with his hands under the quilt, blinked and smiled at him, "Ayang, you can understand me now."

Mo Yang snorted and laughed, "Okay, then Hongxuan, tell me the truth first, what's going on with the two men in black who followed me all the way?"

"I sent a bodyguard to you because I was afraid you might get hurt." Baili Hongxuan kept looking at Mo Yang and spoke very frankly.

From this point of view, Baili Hongxuan is not going to hide it.

Mo Yang lifted his eyelids and looked at him, then he put away the smile on his face and continued to ask, "The man in black from the An family."

"An Shiquan killed your father. His betrayal of the late emperor is his betrayal of you. I will not let him go. Killing An Zuo should make An Shiquan feel worse than death. An Shiquan will not live long."

Baili Hongxuan snorted lightly, without any sign of regret.

Mo Yang felt a pain in his heart.

If Hongxuan hadn't reminded him, Mo Yang would have even forgotten that the person who loved him the most in this world was the late emperor.

Mo Yang should avenge his father's murder.

But before Mo Yang realized it, Baili Hongxuan had already done it for him.

Mo Yang had never even mentioned the late emperor to Baili Hongxuan from beginning to end...

"Hongxuan," Mo Yang felt his lips were a little dry, and his heart was a little uncomfortable, "What about Mo Yuan?"

"He poisoned you and cut your hand to let the blood flow. It's not too much for me to take one of his fingers."

Baili Hongxuan glanced at Mo Yang and saw that his expression was not very good, and he spoke with some confidence, "But if he goes to Lord Shadow to hunt down your life, I will naturally not let him go."

……

Mo Yang didn't say anything, just frowned slightly and looked straight at Baili Hongxuan.

Baili Hongxuan was a little confused about his attitude and felt uneasy.

He turned sideways, facing Mo Yang, carefully pulled Mo Yang's sleeve, and looked up at him.

"Mo Yang, are you angry?"

Baili Hongxuan was a little anxious.

"In fact, I originally wanted to give up keeping him, but if you are going to ascend the throne in the future, no matter how you deal with Mo Yuan, your nominal brother, you will inevitably be criticized. It is better for the Shadow Pavilion to directly - um..."

Baili Hongxuan was interrupted by Mo Yang before he finished speaking.

Mo Yang was like a madman, sweeping through Baili Hongxuan's mouth like a whirlwind.

If possible, Mo Yang really wanted to swallow Hongxuan into his stomach, skin and bones included, without leaving a single bit behind.

Mo Yang always thought that he loved Hongxuan so much that he wouldn't mind giving him his life.

But he suddenly realized that this kind of love was not enough.

Hongxuan is so good, so good. The love he gives to Mo Yang makes Mo Yang want to cry, because Mo Yang can't figure out how to be worthy of the love Hongxuan gives him.

This guy is just a fool.

He never used human life as an issue before, and he would never take anyone's life easily, but Baili Hongxuan killed people again and again.

For the revenge of Mo Yang's father's murder, and for Mo Yang's future reputation in the world...

Mo Yang was everywhere. Even if things had been done, he was still cautious, fearing that Mo Yang would be angry.

There is no one in this world more stupid than Hongxuan...

"Hongxuan..."

Mo Yang panted, leaned against Baili Hongxuan and kissed him softly on the ear.

His throat was dry, and it was difficult for him to shout. His eyes were burning, and he felt sore and swollen, and a little uncomfortable. "I don't know how to love you..."

Mo Yang buried his head in Baili Hongxuan's neck, feeling a sour and astringent feeling from his heart upwards. His throat felt sore and painful as if something was pulling it. Warm liquid rolled down the corners of his eyes and fell onto the skin on Baili Hongxuan's neck, burning him.

"You," Baili Hongxuan obviously didn't expect Mo Yang to have such a big reaction.

He was already a little nervous, and was made dazed by Mo Yang's long and passionate kiss. He didn't fully understand what Mo Yang had just said with a tearful tone.

"You don't want me anymore?" Baili Hongxuan tossed and turned for a long time and came to the conclusion he thought it would be.

If Mo Yang doesn't want him, where should he go?

In an instant, countless messy thoughts rushed into Baili Hongxuan's mind, and the more he thought, the more panicked he became.

"You, you can't-"

Baili Hongxuan pushed Mo Yang's shoulders to help him stand up. Mo Yang raised his head with red eyes and covered his lips with nonsense again.

"Well..." Baili Hongxuan's eyes were red and he pushed and bit, refusing to let Mo Yang kiss him no matter what.

Mo Yang restrained Baili Hongxuan's rebellious hands, leaned against him and sighed, "What is Hongxuan thinking about?"

Mo Yang stepped back to distance himself from him, put his palm on Baili Hongxuan's cheek and stroked it gently, with tears in his eyes. His deep and gloomy gaze contained too many emotions that Baili Hongxuan could not understand.

But Baili Hongxuan couldn't take his eyes off him. He kept looking at him, paying attention to Mo Yang's emotions, trying to see something from his eyes.

"Hongxuan,"

For the first time, Mo Yang couldn't find the words to express himself.

He didn't know how to tell Hongxuan that his love for Hongxuan had accumulated over tens of millions of years.

It seems that no matter how I say it, it seems a little powerless.

"In our relationship, the initiative is always yours."

Mo Yang thought about it and tried to express himself clearly.

"I have never had the option of not wanting you, Hongxuan. On the premise that I love you, I am willing to accept any treatment you give me."

Mo Yang curled his lips and smiled, "No matter what happens, the premise will never change."

"You, what are you talking about?"

Although Baili Hongxuan didn't quite understand, he also understood that Mo Yang was saying that he loved him. He muttered dizzily, "I thought you didn't want me anymore..."

"Silly..." Mo Yang hugged him and took a breath, "I can't leave you."

"Really?" Baili Hongxuan looked up when he heard that, with a gleam in his eyes.

"Well," Mo Yang thought for a moment and chuckled, "Hongxuan, I am yours."

Perhaps Hongxuan had long forgotten that Mo Yang was originally his weapon.

The ownership of Mo Yang has always been in Hongxuan's hands.

Mo Yang thought that he was probably the happiest weapon in the world because he had Hong Xuan...