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

Chapter 311 The Disabled Prince's Substitute Princess 24

"Hongxuan..." Mo Yang couldn't bear it any longer. He groaned and buried his head in his shoulder, complaining, "Don't seduce me. The effect of your drug hasn't worn off yet..."

He wanted to reason with Hongxuan, but this guy seemed to be deliberately not listening and was simply avoiding the subject.

Baili Hongxuan smiled and hugged the person on him, then tilted his head and kissed him on the side of the face a few times.

He was relying on the fact that Mo Yang couldn't do anything to him now, so he dared to be so blatant. When the two of them were really being honest with each other, Baili Hongxuan was not so bold.

"Sleep with me for a while, Ayang," Baili Hongxuan said softly, with a hint of temptation, "I want to sleep in your arms."

"Okay." Mo Yang replied in a soft voice.

With a bitter face, she slowly lifted the quilt and lay down, carefully holding Baili Hongxuan in her arms.

Baili Hongxuan found his expression a little funny and raised his eyebrows, "It seems that Ayang is not very willing. In fact, I don't have to..."

"I am willing!" Mo Yang gathered him closer, buried his head in Baili Hongxuan's shoulder, and said in a muffled voice, "I am very willing."

Mo Yang took a breath on his shoulder and rubbed it, "Go to sleep quickly. If you continue to make fun of me, I won't let you sleep."

Baili Hongxuan curled the corners of his lips, adjusted himself to a comfortable position in his arms and closed his eyes, "Ayang, I love you."

Mo Yang buried his face and laughed secretly, with the corners of his mouth curved into a big arc, and his tone was full of satisfaction, "Stupid Hongxuan, I knew it a long time ago."

……

At the hour of You, Yan Feng brought a team of soldiers back to the Prince Zhan's Palace and brought back two pieces of news.

Mo Yang heard the noise and got up carefully. He tucked the quilt around Baili Hongxuan and went out.

"An Zuo is dead," Yan Feng, holding Mu Qi's hand, spoke directly when he saw Mo Yang.

Mo Yang paused when he heard this, frowning, "How did he die?"

“I heard that when you entered the palace in the afternoon, a group of assassins in black broke into the An family and went straight to An Zuo’s residence to kill him.

An Shiquan was not in the mansion at that time, and the An family guards were unable to stop him.

Originally, An Shiquan was carried back to the An family. He finally woke up and heard the bad news, but then he fainted again. I heard he hasn’t woken up yet.”

Mo Yang rubbed his forehead, he seemed to know who did this.

"What's the other news?"

"Mo Yuan was assassinated in the palace and lost a finger."

"Huh?" Mu Qi was a little curious when he heard it, "Why did they only cut off the fingers? If they could cut off the fingers, then they could also take his life."

Yan Feng pursed his lips, looked at Mu Qi and said nothing.

Who knows what the assassin was thinking? Could it be that he went to the palace just to take one of his fingers?

On the other hand, Mo Yang lowered his head slightly, and the expression on his face could not be seen clearly.

"Let's just break it off," Mo Yang sighed, "It's not reckless to save his life."

"Do you know who did it?" Yan Feng keenly noticed the meaning of Mo Yang's words.

"I don't know." Mo Yang rejected it outright. Why should I know these?

Mo Yang waved his hand and said, "Let's go to the dining room. The hot pot is ready. I'll go call Hongxuan to eat."

"Fire, what's on fire?" Mu Qi frowned and looked up, then was pulled away by Yan Feng.

"No matter what he says, Mo Yang will never let us starve." Yan Feng looked indifferent.

Mo Yang stood there and sighed deeply, then turned around and went back to the room, walked to the couch, and stared at Baili Hongxuan's peaceful sleeping face for a while.

"Baili Hongxuan, get up and eat." Mo Yang didn't go over, but called him from a distance.

Baili Hongxuan frowned and opened his eyes, not understanding why Mo Yang suddenly called him like that, "What's wrong with you? Did I provoke you?"

"I'm angry," Mo Yang turned around with his hands behind his back, "I'll give you some dinner time to think about it."

"Heh~" Baili Hongxuan's face showed no expression other than dissatisfaction, "Just think what you want!"

Baili Hongxuan sat up angrily. He just woke up and his body was still a little weak, but he didn't care and propped himself up to get out of bed.

Seeing him being so carefree and not knowing how to protect himself, Mo Yang's heart ached. He went forward with a cold face to support him, silently adjusted the laces of his inner shirt, took out his outer shirt and put it on him, and tied his hair again.

Baili Hongxuan's face looked better. He snorted and let Mo Yang fix him.

Without delaying him to provoke Mo Yang arrogantly, "Why do you care about me?"

"I don't care who you care about." Mo Yang pinched his waist in anger, "I am your husband."

Baili Hongxuan glanced at him and saw that Mo Yang did look unhappy, so he stopped talking and let Mo Yang lead him to the dining hall. On the way, he did not forget to reflect on how he had offended him.

But Baili Hongxuan took a nap in the afternoon, so how could he be provoked?

Baili Hongxuan quickly gave up thinking.

After all, it’s easy to appease Mo Yang when he’s sulking. Just ask him about it after dinner.

"You're finally here," Mu Qi hurried over to greet the two of them when he saw them, "Is this the fire you mentioned, hot pot? Yan Feng and I have been smelling it for a while, but we can only smell it but can't eat it. We are so anxious."

Mo Yang raised his lips when he heard this and asked them to sit down. "This is the butter base that I made with my own secret method. It is not available outside of Prince Zhan's mansion. What's wrong with waiting a little longer?"

"You can do this?" Yan Feng also found it strange, "But it does smell good."

"Of course." This is Xiao Qi's special secret recipe for hot pot base, so it can't be bad. "Just put whatever you want in the pot. Each of you can take care of your own business. I'm only responsible for cooking for Hong Xuan."

As Mo Yang spoke, he picked up a piece of freshly cut beef with chopsticks and threw it into the copper pot.

He started to cook, and Yan Feng and Mu Qi no longer hesitated, looking at the table full of ingredients and eager to try.

"I know you can't eat spicy food, but you like spicy hotpot," in short, it means you love it.

Mo Yang poured a glass of water and placed it next to Baili Hongxuan. "If it's spicy, rinse it in water. If that doesn't work, I've prepared some milk for you."

“Who said I can’t eat spicy food?!” Baili Hongxuan was very unconvinced. He hadn’t even taken a bite, but Mo Yang had sentenced him to death?

This bright red soup base looks so appetizing that Baili Hongxuan is planning to eat more.

Seeing that Baili Hongxuan had rolled up his sleeves, Mo Yang raised his eyebrows, but did not refute. He picked up the cooked beef, scraped off the peppercorns and chili peppers stuck on it, and put it into Baili Hongxuan's bowl.

Baili Hongxuan didn't take the beef seriously at all. He picked up the chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation.

One, two, three—

“Ahem—oooo…”

Within three times, Baili Hongxuan started coughing violently, his eyes turned red from choking. Looking at Mo Yang's half-smiley face, tears soon filled his eyes.

"You, you did it on purpose!"

Baili Hongxuan refused to admit defeat. He chewed and sniffed as if his tongue was bitten by beef, and finally swallowed the piece of meat stubbornly.

The next second, Mo Yang brought the milk to his mouth and forced him to drink it in one gulp. Only then did he calm down a little.

"What did I do on purpose?" Mo Yang glanced at him and raised his hand to wipe the red corners of his eyes. "Did I deliberately make the red oil you like? Or did I know you would not obey and deliberately prepare milk to relieve the spiciness?"