Guizhi wasn't stupid, just a bit slow-witted and oblivious, so after a moment's surprise, she understood.
This is an attempt to force me to leave!
After glancing at Su Mochen and then at Jing Zhe, Gui Zhi pouted, thinking to herself, "Just say so if you want me to leave!"
However, she said aloud, "Yes, Your Highness, then Guizhi will go and see if Hei'er can take a beating!"
"..."
After saying that, Guizhi walked out. Su Mochen was also stunned for a moment. Thinking of Hei'er's fluffy little body, he couldn't help but say, "Guizhi, don't really hit him!"
"..."
After Guizhi left, Su Mochen looked at Jing Zhe, his eyes softening, and asked softly, "What's wrong? Is something on your mind?"
They say your face reflects your heart, and it seems my expression is already showing on my face. Jing Zhe shook his head and smiled, "Let's talk about it when we get back."
"Um."
The two arrived at Fuchen Palace. Su Mochen closed the door, pressed Jing Zhe down onto a bench, then walked behind her, placed her hands on her shoulders, and pressed down hard.
Jing Zhe held her hand and laughed, "How come you know this?"
“When I was in a bad mood before, Xiangru would often massage my shoulders like this, and it worked well. You should try it too.”
Su Mochen said softly.
"Actually, I was thinking about the Immortal Transformation Pill."
"..."
Upon hearing about the Immortal Transformation Pill, Su Mochen stopped.
Actually, she was a little flustered when she heard about the Immortal Transformation Pill that day, but even so, she still thought about the problem from the perspective of Jing Zhe's woman, so she didn't reveal anything.
She had thought a lot these past few days and had come to terms with it, so she asked, "What happened to the Immortal Transformation Pill?"
"Mo Chen, I want to give His Majesty a Transformation Pill, but I don't know how to say it..."
There was no need for Jing Zhe to hide anything from Su Mochen, so he told him about his troubles.
Su Mochen was slightly taken aback, then took Jing Zhe's hand, his eyes filled with emotion.
"Was it that day... when you thought I was angry?"
When Jing Zhe mentioned the Immortal Transformation Pill, Su Mochen's emotions did indeed fluctuate slightly. She felt that Jing Zhe must have noticed it, which was why she was conflicted about giving her father the Immortal Transformation Pill.
Then, with eyes full of tenderness, she said, "Actually, I'm not angry, and you don't need to dwell on this. I've thought a lot these past two days. Father has been with me for a long time, but eventually, the person who will be with me and the person I will be with is you, not Father. As long as we both have Father in our hearts in the days to come and let him live out his remaining years in peace, that's enough. So you don't need to worry about this anymore just to take care of me."
As she spoke, Su Mochen hugged Jing Zhe from behind and pressed her face against his back, showing her tenderness.
To be honest, upon hearing her words, Jing Zhe was more moved than shocked at first.
Family ties will last a lifetime. Although Jing Zhe has never experienced it firsthand, he knows clearly that the love between him and his women will one day transform into family ties, a kind of affection that cannot be severed by anything.
So even though Su Mochen would be saddened by the Immortal Transformation Pill, Jing Zhe could understand it. But hearing her say that, Jing Zhe couldn't think of anything else besides being moved.
Turning around, Jing Zhe pulled Su Mochen into his arms and then affectionately rubbed her head.
He smiled and said, "Mo Chen, you're so kind."
Su Mochen rested her face against Jing Zhe's broad and strong chest, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, and said softly, "That's because you treat me even better!"
Jing Zhe cupped Su Mochen's face in his hands, and in return, he gave her a deep, passionate kiss...
...
The kiss lasted for an unknown amount of time.
Jing Zhe felt the kiss growing hotter and hotter, and even in this cold winter day, he wanted to take off all his clothes.
Of course, he was preoccupied with Su Mochen, so before he even had a chance to take off his own clothes, he took off Su Mochen's clothes first, making him undoubtedly a model man.
Therefore, Su Mochen, who was panting heavily, finally had her mouth freed and was able to breathe deeply. However, she could no longer use her mouth just for breathing—she had to use it to exhale.
As he roamed down Su Mochen's smooth yet far from flat skin, he brought her unprecedented joy.
However, just as Jing Zhe's wicked hand tried to break through the last thin layer of underpants, Su Mochen, who had regained her senses, stopped him, glaring at Jing Zhe with her alluring eyes: "You bad man, we can't... do this..."
As he spoke, he forcefully moved Jing Zhe's hand away.
To be honest, Jing Zhe felt a little regretful and unsatisfied, but he could understand and respect Su Mochen's thoughts, so he did not force him any further. However, after withdrawing his hand, he rubbed his hands together, and his fingers were obviously moist, with crystal clear water droplets hanging on them.
Subconsciously, Jing Zhe put his hand to the tip of his nose and took a deep breath. He was completely captivated by the aroma.
Su Mochen took in the whole scene and could easily understand Jing Zhe's thoughts.
Immediately, her pretty face flushed crimson with embarrassment. After glancing at Jing Zhe, she spat lightly.
"Hmph, you lecherous scoundrel!"
Jing Zhe waved his finger in front of Su Mochen's eyes, then said somewhat unconvinced, "What, is my finger wet by itself?"
Su Mochen's face turned even redder, and he reached out and pinched Jing Zhe's waist hard: "You're the one who... got it wet!"
Jing Zhe chuckled twice and stopped arguing.
He pulled Su Mochen into his arms and then said, "Mochen, I've decided to give His Majesty a Transformation Pill. My dilemma now isn't whether to give it to him or not, but rather..."
So Jing Zhe explained his idea, and Su Mochen listened and began to think about it.
Yes, just as she immediately thought of her father when she heard about the Immortal Transformation Pill, will Emperor An think of his two sons after he takes the pill?
Even if he doesn't say it, there's no guarantee he'll have such thoughts. And if Su Moyan and Su Mowu find out about the Immortal Transformation Pill, what will they think?
Su Mochen began to understand Jing Zhe.
"Or perhaps we shouldn't give the Immortal Transformation Pill to Father; that way, no one will know..."
Su Mochen asked tentatively.
"no."
Su Mochen breathed a sigh of relief when Jing Zhe refused outright. In fact, subconsciously, she still hoped that Jing Zhe would refuse.
Then Jing Zhe said, "His Majesty has treated me well, and I am also Mo Chen's father. It is only right and proper that I give it to His Majesty. Moreover, His Majesty can remain on the throne if he takes the Immortal Transformation Pill. This is not only a great joy for the people of Anguo, but also for us. Don't you agree, Mo Chen?"
"..."
Su Mochen pondered for a moment and then nodded.
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