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

Chapter 477 Master, I'm Really Not a Villain 34

The more Ji Hongxuan thought about it, the sadder he felt. He felt even gloomier when he thought about Mo Yang telling Jun Wu that he would be leaving in three days.

It was impossible for him to ascend to godhood within three days, so where would he go to find Mo Yang? If Mo Yang wanted to do something dangerous, what would he do?

But Mo Yang said nothing after he came back.

Was it that from the beginning, Mo Yang didn't care about him? And Mo Yang felt that there was no need to explain to him about the sudden departure?

"Hongxuan?"

Seeing that Ji Hongxuan kept his head down and didn't say anything, Mo Yang realized that he was in a bad mood. He leaned over and found that Ji Hongxuan looked like he was about to cry.

"What happened?" Mo Yang felt distressed and anxious, while thinking about what was wrong with what happened today.

[The Emperor heard you talking to Jun Wu.] Xiao Qi kindly reminded.

"It's my fault. I should have told you clearly." Mo Yang immediately patted Ji Hongxuan to comfort him and explained softly, "I didn't mean to hide it from you, Hongxuan. I was going to tell you later."

"You're lying, you just want to coax me." Ji Hongxuan buried his head in Mo Yang's chest and was unwilling to look up. His voice was muffled, and his arms tightly hugged Mo Yang's waist to prevent him from suddenly disappearing.

"How dare I lie to you, baby," Mo Yang pulled Ji Hongxuan up and rubbed his cheek with his fingertips, "Don't think too much, I will be back soon, I can't live without you."

"You are lying to me now,"

Ji Hongxuan raised his head, his eyes looked miserable as if they had been rubbed. Apart from Mo Yang, no one else could see Heng Wu Xian Zun like this.

"Jun Wu is a Heavenly Sovereign. Is there anything that he, a Heavenly Sovereign, cannot solve that requires you to go? He doesn't seem to have good intentions towards you. I don't like him.

Also, why do you want me to wait for you again? You didn't take me with you last time we went to the ghost world. I waited for you for half a month in Jiuhua Mountain like I was waiting for the stars. How long will it take this time?

Why can't you take me with you? I want to go with you. I don't want to wait here in confusion.

Or do you just not care about my mood at all, or how worried and anxious I am every day when I can't see you? In your eyes, my worry about you is not worth your attention at all?

I think you don’t like me at all, you only care about the former Emperor Hongxuan, but I am not that—well—"

It's getting more and more outrageous...

Mo Yang raised his hand to cover Ji Hongxuan's mouth to prevent him from speaking again. He was angry and distressed, and wanted to bite him a few times.

"Baby, you—"

Mo Yang didn't know what to do with him.

"Not to mention that we have had synaesthesia before, you should be able to feel my feelings.

Even if we don't talk about synaesthesia, you and I are together all day long, and my soul is still living in your sea of ​​consciousness, but you don't feel anything at all?

You said I don't care about you. Are you trying to piss me off to death? Look at my soul in your sea of ​​consciousness now. Has it become as red-faced as Bao Gong because of you?"

Ji Hongxuan was stunned, looked up at Mo Yang and blinked.

He was a little emotional just now, and said whatever came to his mind. The following words did seem to be deliberately irritating...

But it is also true that what Mo Yang did was wrong in the first place.

Ji Hongxuan convinced himself in his heart and secretly glanced at the little man in his sea of ​​consciousness. He found that the little man was still sleeping peacefully in his sea of ​​consciousness as before. The guilt that flashed through his mind just now disappeared instantly.

Mo Yang will scare him, and Ji Hongxuan will never be easily led astray by him this time.

"Don't try to fool me. If you care about my feelings, you should tell me honestly when you return to the cave. You shouldn't say you want to go alone. You just don't care."

"..."

Mo Yang didn't understand why his son Hongxuan suddenly became difficult to coax.

When I was making such a fuss in Hongxuan’s arms before, was Hongxuan also so distressed?

Mo Yang fell into a moment of self-doubt.

Ji Hongxuan pressed on, "Don't you feel sorry for me at all? The only person you care about is the Emperor Hongxuan in the illusion, but that's not me at all!"

hiss--

Mo Yang took a deep breath. If his intuition didn't stop Hong Xuan from thinking divergently, even Mo Yang himself would find it difficult to guarantee that he would not be misled by him.

"Baby, I feel sorry for you."

Mo Yang patted Ji Hongxuan to comfort him.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry. It's my fault for not telling you right away. As a husband, I admit my mistake. Hongxuan can punish me as he pleases, okay?

But you can't doubt my sincerity towards you just because we disagree. Love comes from the heart, and it is not enough to prove it. I love you, this is the truth, there is no need to find evidence over and over again to prove it, which makes our love look cheap. "

Ji Hongxuan's heart tightened and he subconsciously looked at Mo Yang's expression.

He didn't want Mo Yang to be angry because of him, nor did he intend to make him unhappy. Ji Hongxuan was not good at doing this kind of thing, and he couldn't be tough with Mo Yang. If Mo Yang showed any signs of being angry, Ji Hongxuan would stop immediately.

But it seemed not, Mo Yang's voice was still very gentle, without any impatience on his face. When he spoke to Ji Hongxuan, it was as if he was coaxing a child.

Mo Yang was right. Love does not need to be proven. Anyone with a heart can feel Mo Yang's love. It is sincere, strong, and reflected in every detail of being with him. Even the momentary doubt that arose in Ji Hongxuan was automatically filled with a sense of guilt.

"Hongxuan?"

Seeing that he still didn't speak, Mo Yang kept coaxing him.

"Don't be unhappy. You still say that I don't care about you. I see your eyes are red and your heart is trembling. Do you still remember what I said? If you want to vent your anger, it's okay to bite me a few times, but you must not make yourself suffer."

Mo Yang desperately stretched out his arm in front of Ji Hongxuan, "Go ahead and bite it. Once you've vented your anger, we can talk about whether I should leave or not."

Mo Yang lifted up his sleeves seriously and pressed twice on the three-inch point on his wrist. Not satisfied, he pinched the area under his thumb and nodded with a smile, "Bite here. I think this place is softer."

"You are so shameless that it's useless to bite anywhere." Ji Hongxuan glanced at him and pushed Mo Yang's arm aside, all the grievances just now disappeared.

"Hongxuan, why do you still dislike me..."

Seeing that Ji Hongxuan's expression had eased a lot, Mo Yang tentatively kissed him on the face. Ji Hongxuan did not dodge and was held obediently by Mo Yang.

Mo Yang knew that he was no longer angry, and the corners of his mouth were about to rise to the sky, "Hongxuan is worried about me, right? After all, I am your only husband. If you bite him, he will be heartbroken."

"Who feels sorry for you?" Ji Hongxuan pinched Mo Yang's belly and pushed him away, stuffing the glutinous rice cake that Mo Yang had just picked for him into Mo Yang's mouth, "Eat quickly, it will be a waste if it gets cold."

"Hongxuan, come eat with me."

Mo Yang spoke vaguely, lowered his head to Ji Hongxuan's mouth, and gave him half of the finger-sized glutinous rice cake.

Ji Hongxuan still remembered that this was in a restaurant. Although he was in a private room, listening to the noisy sounds outside and looking at Mo Yang who was so close to him, his heart felt hot, but he took the half piece of glutinous rice cake from Mo Yang's mouth without hesitation, bit it off and put it in his mouth.