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

Chapter 495 Emperor, I'm Really Not a Villain 16

Mo Yang suddenly opened his eyes, and because he was in a daze, his mouth was slightly open, which made it easier for Hongxuan to take a step further.

Hongxuan found him a little amused when he was standing there motionless. He rubbed his lips twice before letting go. "My dear, why do you always need me to teach you?"

"I……"

Mo Yang was completely speechless. At this moment, he felt as if all the blood in his body was boiling, rushing from the bottom to the top of his head. Although he was confused, the heartbeat in his chest showed clear joy.

Mo Yang was immersed in this huge, unspeakable joy and had no idea how to react.

"Perhaps you have forgotten, but from the beginning to the end, I am yours alone. Ayang, we will get married because we love each other."

Hongxuan curled the corners of his mouth slightly, stood up and sat astride Mo Yang's legs. Mo Yang subconsciously stretched out his hands to protect him behind him.

"Hongxuan..." Mo Yang felt his throat a little dry and subconsciously rolled his Adam's apple.

"Hmm?" Hongxuan tilted his head and smiled, "This time, you are not allowed to stay still."

After saying that, she held Mo Yang's cheek and covered him again.

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Mo Yang was sent to Jiuhuang Mountain by Hong Xuan himself.

In Hongxuan's words, children who are spoiled are all given gifts by someone, so Mo Xiaoyang naturally has no less than others.

Feng Zhan had been waiting for him to come, but after Emperor Hongxuan left for a long time, Mo Yang was still sitting in the chair in a daze, with a smile on his face like a fool.

Feng Zhan couldn't bear it any longer, so he mustered up the courage to shout, "Emperor Hongxuan!"

"Hongxuan?!" Mo Yang stood up and turned to look at the door, but didn't even see a shadow.

Feng Zhan held his stomach and laughed so hard that the table behind him shook slightly.

"I think you don't need to follow the procedure with me, just go home and hug your emperor and cultivate your relationship."

Feng Zhan had a rare opportunity to laugh at Mo Yang, and tears were about to flow out, "Brother Mo, go back, I can do it myself. When I get bored, I will think about your silly look just now, and I can laugh for a month."

"What's so funny?" Mo Yang didn't even lose his temper. He just grabbed the wedding invitation book on the table and said, "Of course I want to read it."

Otherwise, what would he do for his wedding in the future? He couldn't cram at the last minute like Feng Zhan.

Mo Yang was very concerned about this matter. He was more rigorous than Feng Zhan in checking the process and verifying the details. Of course, he would pull Feng Zhan aside to explain each step in detail.

Feng Zhan didn't know where his enthusiasm came from. He was woken up by Mo Yang early every morning. Whenever someone came to see him, Mo Yang was more active than Feng Zhan himself.

Mo Yang helped during the day and thought about Hongxuan at night. He thought about the time when they were together in the past. What he thought about most was the kiss that Hongxuan took the initiative to give him before he came to Jiuhuang Mountain.

That was the first time in Mo Yang's memory that he felt treated tenderly and like a treasure. Hong Xuan said "I love you" many times in his ear and called him "Ayang" many times. Mo Yang liked her very much, and it was different from any other like.

No matter how many times he thought about it, Mo Yang would feel hot all over, his chest would swell, and his face would unconsciously have a silly smile that Feng Zhan had laughed at countless times.

Later on, in addition to looking after Mo Zhan, Mo Yang would also go over to Feng Jin from time to time to check on her, as if if he helped a little more, the wedding day would arrive sooner.

Mo Yang stayed in Jiuhuang Mountain for ten days in total. Although he was very busy during the day and had no time to think about anything else, he found it increasingly difficult to endure at night.

After such a long time, Hongxuan didn't give him any news, nor did he know whether to come and pick him up.

The wedding day is approaching, it is impossible that Hongxuan will only remember to pick him up after Fengzhan gets married, right?

Mo Yang thought about it and felt that he really couldn't endure that day. After struggling for a while, he flew away from Jiuhuang Mountain one night.

In Mo Yang's memory, Hongxuan would rest by the Qianhe Pond at night. Although he said he was resting, he was actually just sitting at the stone table with his hands supporting his head and closing his eyes for a while. Most of the rest of the time he followed Mo Yang and watched his every move.

However, only ten days had passed and the house beside Qianhe Pond had been built. There was no sign of Hongxuan outside. Mo Yang wanted to go into the house, but he felt it was not a good idea to enter without permission, and it would be unnecessary if he disturbed Hongxuan's rest.

Mo Yang hesitated for a moment and decided that he would just take a look and leave, so it shouldn't be considered a disturbance.

So he walked lightly, peeked in like a thief and pushed the door open.

There was no light in the room. With his extraordinary eyesight, Mo Yang accurately located Hongxuan's figure on the bed and rushed over quickly like an animal smelling a meat bun.

"Hongxuan..."

Mo Yang leaned over the bed and called out in a whisper.

Before she could get close to see the face of the person on the bed, her waist was suddenly grabbed and pulled down, and the whole person fell on Hongxuan.

"How come you've learned to do bad things in the dark? Mo Xiaoyang?"

The two of them were pressed tightly together, too close to each other. If Mo Yang hadn't tilted his head back for fear of bumping into him, he felt that he would have bitten Hongxuan's nose.

"I didn't do anything bad." Mo Yang struggled for a while, but found that he couldn't move at all. Hongxuan's legs were wrapped around him. "Hongxuan, I just want to see you."

"You've seen it, do you want to leave?" Hongxuan kissed him twice on the face, and Mo Yang obediently stopped struggling.

"I," I don't want to leave, I still want to kiss...

Mo Yang stared at Hongxuan's lips and swallowed, "Actually, there's no hurry to leave. Hongxuan, you're not angry that I barged in by myself, right?"

He didn't want to do anything that Hongxuan didn't like. If Hongxuan minded, he would not do that again in the future.

"Ayang," Hongxuan rubbed his lips, "This is our home, you are going home, you can't call Chuang."

The corners of Mo Yang's mouth lifted up a little bit, he was so happy that he didn't know what to do. He leaned over and hugged Hong Xuan tightly, "You are the home that gave me."

"Silly boy." Hongxuan rubbed his head. "He's like a little kid. It's not bad to raise him again."

"What?" Mo Yang didn't quite understand.

"Nothing." Hongxuan moved to make room for him. "Come down. It's uncomfortable."

"No," Mo Yang propped up his head, "Hongxuan, I, I haven't--"

Seeing his evasive expression, Hongxuan chuckled and teased him deliberately, "Nothing yet? If you hadn't come in suddenly, I would have fallen asleep by now."

Mo Yang was instantly conflicted when he heard this. He shouldn't have disturbed Hong Xuan's rest, but he couldn't help it and didn't want to leave now...

"Ayang," Hongxuan found Moyang's frown a little funny, and held his face close to him, "Have I ever told you that I am yours?"

Mo Yang's eyes lit up, and then he heard a breath of heat in his ear, accompanied by Hong Xuan's smiling whisper, "What this means is that you can do whatever you want to me, and I won't - um..."

Mo Yang opened his mouth and kissed the lips that he had been reluctant to look away from, his eyes shining, "Hongxuan, I want to kiss you."

"Um……"

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