Ming Wuzong Zhu Houzhao was originally a ridiculous emperor. On the night when Liu Jin brought Liu Menghuan into the palace, Ming Wuzong immediately summoned him. Emperor Zhu had already become enamored with Liu Menghuan that day. That day, he drank too much, otherwise he would not wait. Liu Menghuan was only summoned at this time, and he had already been lucky. When Emperor Zhu saw Liu Menghuan’s eyes narrowed, he felt blood boil all over his body, and he naturally had a physiological reaction. He smiled and said, "Little beauty, come here. Sit here!" Liu Menghuan looked like a frightened little sheep at the moment, looking at Emperor Zhu’s expression, his face was blushing and gray, standing there, not daring to make a sound, feeling as if he didn’t make a sound, Emperor Zhu wouldn’t. Regarding himself, Emperor Zhu didn't have this patience. Seeing Liu Menghuan standing motionless, Emperor Zhu might have sperm hitting his brain cells now, and his whole body was hot. I wish he would pull out Liu Menghuan's clothes now and let the fire go! Emperor Zhu used the marching battle, the longest move, the enemy did not move, I moved, hugged Liu Menghuan, his hands began to walk around Liu Menghuan’s hips and chest, his face was full of excitement and said: "Little beauty, I, listening to your pipa song that day was very pleasant, but it was a pity that I drank too much that day and couldn't be happy with you. I specifically called you over today! Are you willing to serve me?"
Naturally, Liu Menghuan’s heart was ten thousand unwilling, but what could be done? Emperor Zhu hugged Liu Menghuan tightly. Liu Menghuan struggled hard and squeezed a sentence in his throat: "The emperor, please let me go. Let’s go to the slave house!” The emperor Zhu was still fantasizing about the feeling in the mist with Liu Menghuan. At this moment, it seemed as if a basin of cold water hit his face, and the fire in his heart was immediately reduced by half. He said with a displeased expression on his face: “If you are I really don’t want to, let Grandpa Liu send you back!"
In fact, Emperor Zhu just said this to reduce the fear in the heart of the beauties. He really wanted to let the fat in the mouth fly. Emperor Zhu was unwilling. Liu Menghuan's heart moved. Liu Jin originally threatened Liu Menghuan to come here. Liu Jin used Liu Menghuan’s father’s life. Forced, if Liu Menghuan did not submit at this moment, would he want his father to die? Liu Menghuan could not hide the grievance in his heart, tears flowed out unconvincingly, and he looked like weeping. A few days ago, Emperor Zhu was already very unhappy when he failed to get Xia Lan. Then he saw Liu Menghuan crying in front of him, Emperor Zhu. It is the ninth-five god. The Ming Dynasty dared to do this with him for a few days. Emperor Zhu furiously said: "Why, is it that you are unwilling to serve, I, who is this world? What is my world? The women in the world are unwilling to serve me! Could it be that I should kill you all!"
Liu Menghuan also has a stubborn temper like Xia Lan, but now he can’t. His mother left early. For many years, he was the one brought up by his father. His father has suffered a lot in order to support himself, and now he has not repaid. How could his father die so easily, let alone let his father die for himself? Thinking of this, Liu Menghuan’s originally struggling body gradually relaxed and assumed a slaughter look. Liu Menghuan wished to go now. I want to die, thinking that my own fame will be trampled on by this man ruthlessly, what face I have in the future to see Hu Fuli again, the agreement between myself and Hu Fuli, I once said to Hu Fuli to be accompanied by the ends of the world in the future, in this life How could it happen again, everything has become a passing moment! Liu Menghuan cried silently and fainted several times. The smile on Emperor Zhu's satisfied face was the biggest insult to Liu Menghuan!