Mo Rongzhan finished reading the last memorial on the desk, rubbed his eyes, and looked up at the sky outside. It turned out that it was getting dark unconsciously.
Ford lightly brought a cup of hot tea, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, do you want to go to the Palace of Compassion and Peace today?"
Recently, those beautiful women have tried their best to go to the Palace of Compassion and Ning to pay their respects to the Empress Dowager. They just want to see the emperor. Since Concubine Lu Gui was grounded, the emperor has never favored any woman. Although there are no other concubines, but the palace is now The beautiful women are more beautiful than the other, and those are all future harem concubines. Even if the emperor likes it, he can be pampered. Hey, who would believe that the emperor doesn't like women so much? I used to think that he just liked Lu Guifei wholeheartedly. That doesn't seem to be the case today.
"Is anyone entering the palace today?" Mo Rongzhan asked lightly.
Ford's brain could hardly keep up with Mo Rongzhan's question, who could make the emperor care so much about entering the palace today? He carefully guessed in his heart, "Your Majesty, I heard... Aunt Cheng has gone to pick Miss Lu San into the palace."
Mo Rongzhan's eyes darkened slightly, "Huh?"
what does this mean? Want to know more? Ford felt that he was very entangled. Although he had served the emperor for many years, he couldn't know what he was thinking just by one word, "Miss Lu San has been reading books in the library tower for a long time, and she seems to be still there now."
"Well, go down." Murong Zhan's handsome face was still indifferent, and no one could see what he was thinking.
But Fude faintly felt that the emperor's mood seemed to be getting better. For more than a month, the master's face has never been relaxed.
Not long after, Mo Rongzhan came out of Qianqing Palace in casual clothes and a cloak, and said to Ford calmly, "I'm going for a walk."
"..." Looking at the emperor's leisurely and relaxed appearance, Ford wondered when did the emperor still have the habit of taking a walk at night
Murong's tall and tall figure disappeared into the night, and Ford silently followed behind him. Seeing that the library tower was getting closer, he realized what the emperor's so-called walk was for.
He was really curious, what happened to the emperor and Lu Yaoyao in the imperial study room last month, which made the emperor be out of his mind for a month.
Lost your mind? Oh, it's really disrespectful. How could his wise and mighty emperor behave in such a strange way? He must be thinking wildly.
"Stay here." Murong Zhan's low voice sounded, interrupting all kinds of fantasies in Ford's mind.
Ford immediately took orders, "Yes, Your Majesty."
Mrs. Jiang in the room heard the voice, and immediately appeared in front of Murong Zhan. Seeing that it was the emperor, he bent down and saluted, and went back to the room silently.
Mo Rongzhan opened the door and walked in. When he saw a small figure lying on the desk by the window, the soft light of the Ye Mingzhu cast a faint halo on her body. As fine and white as porcelain, as bright as jade.
Actually slept here and couldn't bear to leave
Mo Rongzhan came to Ye Zhen's side silently, looked down at her, her hands were folded, her head rested on her arms, and there was an unfinished book beside her, he picked up the book After reading it for a while, it was a medical book about acupuncture. He raised his eyebrows and put the book down, not thinking there was anything interesting about it.
Today Ye Zhen wore a satin jacket with light yellow orchid and bamboo patterns, and a light yellow satin cotton skirt. Her waist was so thin that it seemed that he couldn't bear it. He looked up her waist along her waist. It was her young girl who had just developed. Her chest was bulging like a bun, and his eyes moved to her delicate facial features, especially when he saw her slightly open mouth, he immediately remembered how soft and tender her lips were when he put them in his mouth. tender feeling.
Murong Zhan's breathing was a little short, he sat down beside her, held her in his arms, and gently stroked her lips with his fingers, he knew rationally that he shouldn't be so interested in her, but Seeing her, he couldn't control himself.
However, she didn't seem to bother to get his attention, and said that she didn't want to fight for old cucumbers! Thinking of what she had said, Mo Rongzhan's eyes became darker.
Something that has been described as an old cucumber has also changed, and it is burning hot against her thigh.
Ye Zhen didn't know if she was impatient with being harassed, she waved her small hand, rubbed her cheek against his arms a few times, and continued her sweet dreamland.
Mo Rongzhan's thin lips evoked a slight smile, he suddenly lowered his head, and pecked at her tender lips, he licked his lips, but felt dissatisfied, he gently sucked her pink lips, tossing and turning gently licking and kissing.
"Hmm..." Ye Zhen's breathing was a little difficult, her eyelids trembled a few times, and she felt that her chest was pressed very uncomfortable.
Murongzhan's big hand was covering the nephrite on her chest, and he couldn't help kneading it. Feeling that the person in his arms seemed to wake up, he lightly touched the side of her neck with his fingers, letting her He fell asleep more deeply.
His breathing was heavy, and her smooth and sweet skin was between his lips and teeth. If he hadn't had any scruples, he already had the urge to want her immediately.
Ye Zhen, who was pressed into the sleeping hole, had no idea that she was like a lamb delivered to the mouth of the big wild wolf. Her skirt was unbuttoned, revealing a large piece of white skin like jade, and her pink bellyband wrapped her pair of legs. Little white rabbit, Mo Rongzhan's eyes were a little red when he saw it, and the blood in his whole body boiled instantly.
He grabbed her soft little hand and put it on his swollen and aching firm, and rubbed it a few times, but it didn't relieve his pain at all. He was afraid that he would really be unable to bear it if he continued, so he could only resist the urge , buttoned her skirt again, sucked hard on her lips, and covered her with a cloak before turning around and leaving the library tower.
Ford, who had been blowing the cold wind outside for a long time, saw Murong Zhan striding out. He wanted to go up to him and say a few flattering words, but when he saw the gloomy expression on the emperor's face, he didn't dare to speak anymore. .
Ouch, what did Miss Lu San do to the emperor again? When the emperor entered the library tower just now, his face was full of joy. How long has it been? It looks like... dissatisfied with desire.
Back at Qianqing Palace, Mo Rongzhan asked Ford to fetch water for a bath.
His whole body was soaked in the water, but Murong Zhan still didn't seem to be dying in a certain place. He panted heavily, and the Lu Yaoyao he saw at the hot spring pool appeared in his mind, and he held his high spirits with one hand.
In the past month, it's not that he hasn't thought about pampering a few women, but he has been obsessed with cleanliness since he was a child. He doesn't like it in his heart, and he doesn't want to touch it at all.
At first he thought that Lu Shuang'er was the little girl who saved him, and that's why he was willing to touch her, but now that he knew she wasn't, he didn't even want to take another look at her.
Outside the screen, Ford took Mo Rongzhan's changed clothes and saw some unknown objects on the white underwear, he sighed silently in his heart, the emperor really needs to expand the harem.