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

Chapter 122 The Prince Has Evil Intentions 22

Mo Yang thought he was talking nonsense again, snorted and turned his head away.

He lay down on the bed, resting his arms on his head and facing the wall, not moving a muscle. He looked like a lonely rock standing on the top of a mountain, his whole body enveloped in a layer of depression.

Qi Hongxuan felt heartbroken again when he saw this, and hugged the person tightly from behind.

"Be good, you have me, you can always rely on me, Ayang, don't be like this."

"Do you remember, I said, I love you."

"Is it because I haven't told you enough times that you always forget easily? Can I tell you every day from now on?"

"Ayang, speak."

Hongxuan coaxed her in a soft voice, but still no response came, so he had to try another method.

He sighed faintly, making sure Mo Yang could hear him, his tone was a little depressed.

"Don't you want me anymore? Ayang, if you get tired of me, I——"

"Who doesn't want you anymore?!" Mo Yang said unhappily.

I don’t know if it was because he was angry, but Hongxuan could feel the trembling of Mo Yang’s chest with his hand covering his chest.

He curled his lips slightly and continued with a hint of resentment,

"But you didn't even let me look at you, and you just gave me a cold back. It seems——"

Before Qi Hongxuan could finish his sentence, Mo Yang turned over in anger.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Qi Hongxuan for a moment, not daring to look any longer, so he buried his face in Qi Hongxuan's chest and never raised it again.

"You did it on purpose!" Mo Yang condemned him in a low voice.

Unfortunately, Mo Xiaoyang's voice was too soft and lacked confidence, which made Qi Hongxuan just want to laugh when he heard it.

"What did I do on purpose? Huh?"

Qi Hongxuan lowered his head in a good mood and saw the red tips of Mo Yang's ears. The tiny hairs on them became transparent and cute because of the blood color.

He couldn't help himself and licked it with the tip of his tongue, causing the person in his arms to tremble all over.

"Good boy, stop pushing, can you still drill a hole in my body?"

Qi Hongxuan found it funny. Mo Xiaoyang was like a worm in his arms and couldn't stay still at all.

Mo Yang heard his laughter and found it really infuriating. He raised his head and bit his Adam's apple, then quickly buried his head back into his chest.

"Hiss—you little bastard."

Qi Hongxuan rubbed the top of Mo Yang's head and pecked it twice, his eyes full of love.

He slowed down his voice, not forgetting to resolve Mo Yang's anxiety.

"Ayang, tell me, why are you unhappy? Is it because of me? Or because of Luan Yun?"

After Qi Hongxuan asked the question, he waited quietly.

After a few breaths, Mo Yang finally moved.

"I don't blame you, nor do I blame him."

"Why is that? Can you tell me?"

"I……"

Mo Yang held Qi Hongxuan's arms tightly, his voice muffled, light and soft.

"Hongxuan,"

"I'm here, baby."

"That Luan Yun has known you since childhood. You have known each other for such a long time, so you must have a very good relationship, right?"

"No, if he hadn't come, I wouldn't even remember this person."

"Liar."

"I never lie to you, Yang."

Mo Yang said he didn't believe it, but the corners of his lips still rose slightly because of Qi Hongxuan's words.

"He is the prince, and he can use his own army to help you. I have nothing. I will only cause you trouble, and I have even stabbed you..."

"Well, I don't like to hear that."

Qi Hongxuan stopped Mo Xiaoyang's divergent thoughts in time, pulled him up from his arms and looked at him.

"Why are you competing with him? Ah Yang, it's wrong for you to think like that!"

"Ok?"

Mo Yang hummed in a daze, waiting for Hongxuan's next words.

This well-behaved look made Qi Hongxuan feel both fond and loving, and he pecked him tenderly on the face a few times.

"It's because of me that you compare yourself to others, right?"

Mo Yang lowered his head when he heard this.

He certainly wasn't like this before.

Hongxuan's love can make him happy, but also make him uneasy.

"My dear, you are the best in my opinion. No one can surpass you. So you don't have to care about others."

"Ayang, my love is to give you confidence and support you, not to make you belittle yourself and find faults with yourself, understand?"

"I didn't..." Mo Yang retorted weakly with his eyes flashing.

"You're still saying no?" Qi Hongxuan pinched his cheek, "My dear, you have me. You are the only one who can own me in the world."

Hongxuan didn't know what he was thinking about, but a smile appeared on his face.

"When you were in the You Dynasty, you could do whatever you wanted, right?

Ah Yang, now that you have me, you should be more confident, why are you going back to the old ways?"

Qi Hongxuan knew it without even thinking about it.

According to Mo Yang's personality, he acts recklessly depending on his mood, and with his absolute strength, if he hadn't come, Mo Yang would never let himself be wronged in his life.

But in front of Hongxuan, he always looks pitiful, as if he was bullied, which makes Hongxuan feel that he doesn't love him enough.

Mo Yang's thoughts were completely taken away by Qi Hongxuan. He pursed his lips a little hesitantly, "But I really don't have Luan Yun——"

"No," Qi Hongxuan interrupted him, "Nothing you have is important."

"Good boy Ayang, you have me, I am yours, as long as you want, I will give you everything."

"Think about it, you have a handsome husband like me who can do everything. What else can you not get, huh?"

"Hmm..." Mo Yang fell into deep thought, and raised his head after a few breaths, "Then can I have 100,000 troops?"

"No, it's one hundred and ten thousand." Ten thousand more than Luan Yun.

"Sure, I'll give it to you if you want it."

"Can I have the Ganoderma and Cordyceps that Luan Yun brought?"

"Sure. If Ayang likes it, I can ask the King of Southwest to send more."

"No, just ask him to bring it."

"it is good."

Qi Hongxuan smiled helplessly. After all, Mo Xiaoyang was still comparing himself with his imaginary rival.

But it doesn’t matter, Qi Hongxuan will slowly let him know that his Ayang can have much more than what Ayang can see.

"Hongxuan..."

"What else do you want? Even if you want the moon in the sky, I will pick it for you."

"I, I don't know, but I still..." Panic-stricken.

Mo Yang didn't know what was wrong with him. The uneasiness in his heart only subsided with Hongxuan's words, but it could not disappear completely.

Only, only when he clearly feels Hongxuan's love, will the uneasiness recede like the tide.

"I want lots and lots of love from Hongxuan..."

This is the truest hope in Mo Yang's heart after confirming it over and over again.

"Okay, all yours, Ayang."

Qi Hongxuan patted Mo Yang's back repeatedly, and suddenly thought of something, holding Mo Yang's face and admonishing him,

"Ayang," Qi Hongxuan said seriously, "What I said will be valid forever, including in the next life. Do you remember it?"

"I," Mo Yang blinked, somewhat puzzled, "I remember it now."

As for the next life, how does he know if he will still be able to remember it?

Hongxuan is always like this, saying weird things...