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That day, a meeting was held at Xuan Zhen Palace. The discussion concluded and everyone dispersed shortly after.
It was shortly afterwards.
"Mu Qing? Is he not there?"
Xie Lian's voice could be heard from nearby. Mu Qing panicked, knowing that they would be found immediately if the just hid behind a screen like this.
"!!"
Why doesn't he stop?
Mu Qing stiffened, gripping Feng Xing's thick upper arms tightly until his fingers turned white.
His mouth was covered so he couldn't make a sound, but he couldn't stop his heart from beating like a drum.
"I wanted you to join me for tea..."
Xie Lian muttered as he lingered near the door.
His knees began to tremble as his mouth, which was blocked though he could feel Xie Lian's presence, was violently violated.
Then Feng Xin's arm holding Mu Qing's waist was filled with strength and supported his firmly.
Could he not have heard Xie Lian?
Mu Qing tried to open his eyes slightly to look at Feng Xing, who was passionately devouring the kiss, but there was no way he could see his expression from such close proximity.
"He might be busy, and it would be a bother if I waited."
After a moment of consideration, Xie Lian seemed to give up. He sighed and heard the sound of footsteps leaving.
Mu Qing was increasingly angry that his sweet kiss had been ruined by a man who didn't care about the time or place.
"--!! Are you really an idiot!?"
Finally, he pulled Feng Xing away and yelled at him.
"...Why? Didn't you want to kiss me?"
Feng Xing tilted his head in disbelief as Mu Qing grabbed both of his shoulders and pulled him away.
Mu Qing found his gesture adorable, but it only made his even more annoyed.
"No, why did you say now?! Right after the meeting with Xie Lian, you could have predicted this would happen!!"
"I wanted to do it now, so it can't be helped."
"Huh??"
"Besides, I hid properly."
Behind only a single screen in the corner of the room...
Mu Qing was stunned, speechless.
Feng Xin said he didn't do anything wrong.
"Aren't you the one who always kisses me out of nowhere?"
When they are alone, Mu Qing often initiates kisses unexpectedly.
"I always choose the time and place carefully."
"I choosed too."
Feng Xing said in the tone of a sulky child.
"...…"
This bastard is so damn cute. Who's the spoiled brat he is?
Mu Qing, who thinks so, was completely defeated.
"Excuse me, I'm here to clean up. Is that okay?"
Next came the voice of minorofficials.
"It's fine, come in."
Mu Qing replied, appearing from behind the screen, and the minorofficials greeted him with their hands clasped together.
Feng Xing followed, and the minorofficials froze in shock.
They were probably confused by the sight of two large men emerging from behind a small screen.
But they had no right to interfere in the generals' secret meeting, so they bowed their heads and watched as General Xuan Zhen, with his cheeks flushed, and General Nan Yang, his arch-enemy, passed by with sulky looks on their faces.
It was clear that the two were heading to General Xuan Zhen's private room, but the minorofficials pretended not to notice. They were so competent that they even made the perfect arrangements to keep everyone away for a while.