Yun Mo couldn't remember what happened after he was drunk, he only remembered that Yun Zhongyao called him Mo Mo before drinking.
He still vaguely remembered that after being drunk, he seemed to have made gestures to Yun Zhongyao to say that he liked him. As for how he slept on the bed afterwards, he didn't have any idea.
Yun Mo held the pillar in the corridor and slammed his head on it.
"Yun Mo, Yun Mo, you dare to say that you like His Highness, why are you so shameless! Thanks to his highness's good temper you were not scolded, if it was some other master, you would have definitely been punished for the crime of disrespect!" Yun Mo was full of shame and anger. He hammered his head on the pillar, while mumbling.
Shuang'er walked into the corridor with a washbasin, and saw Yun Mo banging his head on a pillar.
"Yun Mo what are you doing?" Shuang'er asked.
When Yun Mo turned his head and saw Shuang'er, he immediately stood up straight. He said sternly, "It's nothing! His Highness is still resting, maybe you should come back later?"
Shuang'er was suspicious, Yun Mo was up, but His Highness didn't wake up?
It shouldn't be.
She thought about the appearance of Yun Mo just now when he hit his head on the pillar. It was not at all like a person who had just been...
A terrible and bold idea suddenly appeared in Shuang'er's mind, startling her to freeze in place, not knowing how to respond.
"Sister Shuang'er, what's wrong with you?" Yun Mo looked at Shuang'er with a puzzled face.
Shuang'er shook her head mechanically, turned around and stiffly left.
At noon, Yun Zhongyao finally got up. He saw Yun Mo standing by the door and walked over, "Mo Mo."
Yun Mo stiffened, lowered his head and turned around, "Your Highness."
"What is the time?" Yun Zhongyao's expression remained unchanged, as if he had not been affected by what happened last night at all.
"Replying to Your Highness, it's already noon."
Yun Zhongyao looked at the top of Yun Mo's head, and the corner of his lips couldn't help but hook up "Hmm"
For the next few days, Yun Zhongyao didn't meet Yun Zhongyan, because he didn't know what attitude he should use to face Yun Zhongyan for a while.
Two days later, Yun Zhongyan came to his door himself.
"If I don't come to you, do you plan to never see me in this life?" Yun Zhongyan looked at Yun Zhongyao helplessly.
"No." Yun Zhongyao shook his head.
Yun Zhongyan smiled helplessly, "Have you thought of what you want to do?"
"I've thought about it," Yun Zhongyao said softly under Yun Zhongyan's puzzled gaze, "I will repay him in his own way, but I will pay back those debts twice the amount."
Yun Zhongyan died early, so he didn't know what happened afterwards.
Yun Zhongyao's relatives all died in Chu Yan's hands. Each one's death was worse than the other. How could he let it go?
"Don't worry, Third brother will support you." Yun Zhongyan touched Yun Zhongyao's head, "If you want any help, just tell Third Brother."
Yun Zhongyao nodded.
Yun Zhongyan sat down, leaning on the back of the chair as if he was boneless, "By the way, I wrote a letter to our second brother yesterday and asked him to store a lot of food. If I remember correctly, after the Chinese New Year, Qiu Ningcheng will have a severe drought right?"
"Yes, this time I plan to visit Qiu Ningcheng in person, not only for the severe drought, but also to find someone." Yun Zhongyao took a sip of the hot tea that Yun Mo had just poured for him.
Yun Zhongyan didn't ask him who he was looking for, but just nodded, having absolute trust in Yun Zhongyao.
"Okay, when the time comes, the second brother will definitely go with you. You and him will take care of each other, so I can rest assured." Yun Zhongyan raised his head and glanced at Yun Mo, who was standing next to him with his eyes lowered.
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No, no Shuang'er you are wrong, It's not like thattt!
Get ready Chu Yan you're gonna die!