"Are you bleeding? Shen Jue's expression suddenly became solemn.
"No, it wasn't Wei Chen's blood, it was someone else who was injured and Wei Chen accidentally got on it." Wen Yurong hid her hand back and smiled at Shen Jue, "It's your majesty, why are you here?"
"When Gu heard that the mountain collapsed, he was afraid that something would happen to you, so he came here." Shen Jue paused, "Don't you want to see Gu?"
"No, it's just that His Majesty is honorable, and Wei Chen is very worried about His Majesty when he leaves the palace." Wen Yurong said, "It is a great blessing for Your Majesty to see Wei Chen."
Hearing this, Shen Jue seemed to be relieved. He quietly looked at Wen Yurong for a while before smiling, "It's fine, do you think it's inconvenient to be alone here? That alone will go back to the palace now."
Saying that, he let go of Wen Yurong's arm and closed the cloak on his body. Because he went out of the palace, he was wearing normal clothes, not even the dragon pattern, a little less noble, but a little more approachable.
At least it doesn't seem so out of reach anymore.
"Wei Chen sent His Majesty out." Wen Yurong's voice was low.
"Well." Shen Jue walked a little in front of Wen Yurong, and just after they left the main hall, they met the Prime Minister.
The Prime Minister bowed when he saw Shen Jue, got up and said, "If Your Majesty doesn't dislike it, why don't you stay and have dinner together? The kitchen is ready."
It is an honor for the emperor to eat at the minister's house. In the past, the emperor often went to the prime minister's house for dinner. Shen Jue, on the other hand, was in poor health and stayed in the deep palace all the year round, rarely leaving the palace. This is his first visit to the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Hearing the Prime Minister's words, Shen Jue did not reply immediately, but glanced at Wen Yurong next to him. Wen Yurong knew what his father meant, so he pursed his lips and said with a slight smile, "Yeah, if your majesty doesn't dislike it, just stay. Although the chef in the palace is not as good as the royal chef in the palace, her craftsmanship is still good. good."
As a result, Shen Jue stayed.
But the emperor is the emperor after all. Although Shen Jue has already asked the Prime Minister not to be too rigid, they still eat at separate tables.
Shen Jue sat alone in front of the big table, the men of the Prime Minister's Mansion were crowded on a small table, and the female family members retreated to the inner hall to eat.
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Although they ate outside the palace, Shen Jue still had eunuchs who tried poisoning. They tasted every dish on the table before serving Shen Jue.
Wen Yurong has several younger brothers, who are at the most troublesome age, but today's meal was silent, and he didn't even dare to glance at him.
When Shen Jue stopped his chopsticks, everyone present stopped their chopsticks. Even if you are not full, you will not dare to eat any more.
After the meal, Shen Jue offered to go to the Prime Minister's study, and the Prime Minister readily agreed and hurriedly led Shen Jue there.
As soon as Shen Jue left, the palace servants who served Shen Jue also filed out, and those present were relieved. Wen Yurong's younger brother patted his chest, "Oh my God, it's so scary, I didn't dare to speak just now." He looked at the eldest brother on the opposite side, "Brother, it's amazing that you can serve by His Majesty's side."
Shen Jue's visit this time made the entire Prime Minister's Mansion a mess, trembling with fear. No one in the mansion had ever faced the Holy Spirit, and everyone was very nervous. Even the Prime Minister's wife, even if she didn't have to face the Holy Spirit, was dressed up tonight. Grandly, I took out the jewelry at the bottom of the press box and put it on my body.
Even Wen Yurong, the most mischievous youngest brother, wore new clothes today and was as good as a different person.
Wen Yurong smiled when she heard the younger brother's words, "Your Majesty is kind, so don't be too nervous."
I don't know what Shen Jue and the prime minister were talking about, but when Shen Jue came out, it was already dark.
At this time, the palace gate has been keyed.
Shen Jue looked at the Prime Minister, and then at Wen Yurong, before hesitating for a moment, "Why don't you go back to the palace tonight? I'm going to bother the Prime Minister for one night?"
The prime minister immediately said: "It is the luck of the minister that your majesty is willing to stay, but the mansion is humble, and I hope your majesty will forgive me."
"You don't need to be so troublesome." Shen Jue interrupted the Prime Minister's words, "Gu and Yurong are very close. Tonight, Gu is staying in Yurong's yard, only nagging for one night, why should you be so particular about it."
The Prime Minister was stunned for a while, then nodded, "Then Wei Chen has someone to prepare."
Because he would not go back to the palace, Shen Jue called a eunuch and asked him to go to the palace to report a letter, telling Tong Menger that he would not go back tonight.
Although there were vacancies in Wen Yurong's yard, many of them were unoccupied all year round. Even after they were cleaned in time, there was still a smell of dust, so the Prime Minister asked Wen Yurong to vacate her room for Shen Jue to live in.
Before the Prime Minister left, he even gave Wen Yurong a special look, signaling him to take good care of him.
As soon as the prime minister left, Shen Jue drove everyone out of the room. He walked around in Wen Yurong's room, and finally sat down on the bed that had just been changed, "Yurong's room is different from Gu's imagination."
Wen Yurong stepped forward, helped Shen Jue untie the tie of the cloak, and asked in a low voice, "What does your majesty think?"
Shen Jue blinked and said, "I thought your room should be full of paintings and calligraphy, and there should be a chessboard on the couch, but no, there is a sword on the wall. You know martial arts?"
Wen Yurong shook her head, "No, that sword was a gift from a friend. Wei Chen thought that it could ward off evil spirits, so he hung it on the wall."
"Oh." Shen Jue stood up and asked Wen Yurong to take off the cloak.
Wen Yurong hung the cloak on the screen, then turned her head to look at Shen Jue, "Does your Majesty want to take a bath first? There is no bath here, only a tub, is that okay?"
"You come first." Shen Jue said.
Wen Yurong walked over obediently, and as soon as she got to the bed, her hand was pulled, "When you were just eating, your hand kept shaking. Tell the truth to Gu, is your hand hurt? Gu look at it."
In fact, he didn't tremble all the time, but his hand trembled a little when he was helping the younger brother with the soup. Wen Yurong didn't expect Shen Jue to discover all this.
His eyes changed slightly, "Your Majesty, Wei Chen is fine."
Shen Jue's attitude was very firm, "No, you can show it to Gu."
Wen Yurong couldn't resist, so Shen Jue could only roll up the sleeve of his left hand, which revealed the injury on his arm.
A large bruise.
Shen Jue seemed to want to reach out and touch her, but she was afraid of hurting Wen Yurong, so she stretched out her hand and shrank back, and finally looked at her with one eye fixedly, "It must be very painful, why don't you tell Gu?"
Wen Yurong smiled, took her hand out of Shen Jue's hand, and said warmly, "Weichen is just a minor injury, don't worry, Your Majesty, it will be fine in a few days, it's just that Your Majesty... I didn't take any medicine tonight, how are you? ?"
At this time, Shen Jue was sitting, and Wen Yurong was standing. He just pulled his hand back, but the man was pulled down.
Wen Yurong fell down uncontrollably, but she always remembered that the person under her was the emperor, so she put her hand on the bed to prevent herself from pressing on the other side.
Shen Jue was lying down, staring at Wen Yurong's face with his phoenix eyes, and after a while, his hand wrapped around Wen Yurong's neck, pulling the person further and further, "Gu finally came to you, how can you say anything to ruin the fun? If so? Gu doesn't want to drink medicine tonight, Yulang."
His lips were close to the other's lips, with a slight distance.
"I want to drink you."
Wen Yurong heard the words, her Adam's apple moved involuntarily. He looked at the person under him, his lips pressed tightly.
The wax oil on the table dripped on the table, making a small sound.
This is his bed, and the person lying on the bed is the most honorable person in this dynasty, and this person is under him at this time.
Wen Yurong seemed to sigh, but it seemed like there was none.
I don't know how long it took before he finally moved.
He lowered his head and kissed his slightly cold lips.
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