Chapter 65 Spring Breeze Tower

Ever since Mo Yuan returned to the capital, he always felt like something was missing at night. He was the only one in the huge palace. He originally wanted to go out for a stroll in the dark and windy night.

As a result, when he looked up, he actually climbed over the wall of the imperial palace. After entering, he happened to find Long Qi's residence, but he almost got his head cut off.

Mo Yuan quickly raised his hands in surrender. "No, no, no, it's me," he stretched out his hand to push away the sword across his neck, and said in a dignified tone, "This sword is really sharp."

Long Qi saw that it was Mo Yuan who looked alert and asked, "Why did the Marquis enter the palace in the middle of the night?"

Mo Yuan looked at Long Qi's expression and looked around the room. The layout was very simple, with just a bed, a table with a set of teapots on the table, and stools on all four sides.

Mo Yuan sighed: "It's so shabby that you live in a place like this."

As he spoke, Mo Yuan found a chair and sat down, then looked up at Long Qi. "What's that expression on your face? Please don't think I have some ulterior motive, okay? I'll be sad if you do that."

Long Qi looked at Mo Yuan and said, "Then I will escort the Marquis out of the palace."

Mo Yuan saw Long Qi looking at him warily, feeling very unhappy. He picked up the teapot, poured a glass of water, and drank it himself.

Then he looked up at Long Qi as if he was looking at a heartless man, and said aggrievedly: "You said that I would come to you to get medicine. My injury is not healed yet. How can you go back on your word?"

After hearing what Mo Yuan said, Long Qi's icy face that had remained motionless for thousands of years began to crack. He looked at Mo Yuan in disbelief and asked, "No one in the palace changed the medicine for you?"

Mo Yuan said confidently: "I am the only one in the whole palace, who will change the medicine for me?"

Long Qi: "Where are the servants? Where are the maids?"

"I don't even have a bed warmer, so where did the maid come from? Besides, what if the servant is clumsy and hurts my precious body?"

When Mo Yuan was talking about warming the bed, he deliberately glanced at Long Qi and found that Long Qi did not react. Shouldn't he praise him by saying, "Marquis Dingbei is indeed a clean and self-disciplined person. He is a role model for us?"

Long Qi didn't care what Mo Yuan was thinking about. In his opinion, the most important thing was to apply medicine quickly and send this ancestor away.

Long Qi walked to the bed, opened the cabinet near the bed, and took out a bottle of medicine and a roll of gauze. Just as he was about to turn back to the table, he saw from the corner of his eye that Mo Yuan had taken off his shirt and was sitting on his bed.

Long Qi sighed deeply and thought to himself, "Isn't the speed of taking off clothes too fast?"

Long Qi began to apply medicine to this noble lady. He leaned forward slightly, and his high-tied hair fell onto Mo Yuan's exposed skin. Mo Yuan felt itchy and moved uncomfortably.

Seeing that he was moving around dishonestly, Long Qi put his hand on his shoulder and warned him, "Don't move."

Mo Yuan felt Long Qi's breath on his shoulder, and he became inexplicably anxious. He didn't dare to look Long Qi in the eye, and could only lower his eyes.

The place where Long Qi touched just now was surprisingly painful at this moment, but he didn't dare to move. Mo Yuan now regretted asking Long Qi to help him change the medicine. He just wanted to get it over with quickly.

When Long Qi finally finished applying the medicine to Mo Yuan, he looked up and saw beads of sweat oozing from Mo Yuan's forehead.

Long Qi: ...? ? ? Is this feeling painful?

Seeing that it was finally over, Mo Yuan quickly stood up, put on his clothes, and without even having time to say a word, he opened the door and ran away.

Long Qi looked at Mo Yuan's fleeing appearance, as if someone was trying to kill him, and his face was full of confusion.

When Mo Yuan left the palace, he came back to his senses when the cold wind blew. He stood there in frustration and muttered to himself, "What am I doing? Why am I running? What on earth was I doing just now?"

Then Mo Yuan looked at his lower body in disbelief. This was what drove him crazy the most. He couldn't understand why this was happening?

The next day, Mo Yuan did not go to look for Long Qi. He was so shocked the night before that he did not sleep all night and stayed awake until dawn.

Mo Yuan also figured it out at this time, "It must be because I haven't had a woman by my side for many years. It's definitely not because of anything else."

"Yes, that's it."

So at dawn, Mo Yuan went to the barracks to find his good brother, the commander of the Imperial Guard "Li Ji". Li Ji would come to the military camp when he had a day off, and today was a coincidence.

As soon as Mo Yuan arrived at the military camp, he saw Li Ji coming out. He ignored Li Ji's objection and came to the largest brothel in the capital, "Chunfeng Tower."

Li Ji looked at the bustling crowd around him and the girl soliciting customers at the door, "Come on, come and play, uncle."

He pushed away the girl's hand that was about to grab him, looked at Mo Yuan in disbelief, pointed with trembling fingers at the three big words "Chunfeng Tower" above his head, and then pointed at Mo Yuan.

He said angrily, "In broad daylight, in the open air, you, you, you... the great Marquis Dingbei actually comes here to drink wine, how disgraceful."

Mo Yuan looked at him with disdain: "Why are you pretending? I don't believe you haven't been here." He put his arm around Li Ji's shoulder and walked into the building.

Seeing that Mo Yuan was determined to go, Li Ji leaned over and whispered in his ear, "If you really want to go, let's come back at night. It would be embarrassing if people knew about it in broad daylight."

Mo Yuan glanced around and said, "I am already here, why am I afraid of being seen?"

As soon as Mo Yuan came in, the madam noticed him. She looked Mo Yuan's clothes up and down, and then looked at Li Ji who was holding a knife beside him. That was not the material that ordinary people could afford to wear.

The madam hurriedly went up to him and said, "Oh, sir, are you here to have fun? What kind do you like? Tell me and I guarantee you will be satisfied." She patted her chest as she said this.

As soon as Mo Yuan came in, he was choked by the fragrance that hit him and started coughing. He looked at the heavily made-up woman in front of him and quietly moved away from her.

Seeing Mo Yuan's disgusted look, Li Ji whispered, "It's still not too late to leave now."

Mo Yuan: "Now that we are here, there is no way I will give up halfway." He followed the madam to the side room, took out a handful of banknotes from his pocket and slapped them on the table, saying with great wealth: "Call all the prettiest girls of yours over here."

The madam's eyes lit up when she saw the banknotes on the table. She said quickly, "Okay, okay, wait a moment, sir. I will call our courtesan over to you right away and have her serve you well. Don't worry."

Li Ji looked at Mo Yuan in shock and said, "Are you serious? Come on, come on, the girl here... It's just not possible." After saying that, he was about to pull Mo Yuan up, but the door behind him opened.