Quickly wear the white moonlight: Your Majesty, hold on

Chapter 14 Weak, pitiful and helpless ([-])

"You forgot, you still have Uncle Nine Emperors guarding the border. Will he just watch Yun Huang ascend the throne?"

"..."

There are very few descriptions of Lord Jiu in the plot, only that he is upright and upright, guarding his family and country all his life.

Yun Shang seemed to have been hit by something, clutching her handwritten emperor's mind, lying pitifully on the desk.

Mo Xiaojiu stepped forward and took his hand, sincerely: "We only have each other left, I don't want to leave even you one day, so, can you cheer up? I will help you."

He took a deep breath: "I will take a good look, Sister Shuiyue."

Her face was full of relief: "Look, you have read a lot of books since you were a child. I believe in your memory and interpretation ability. If you remember it in your heart, you will burn it."

"Ok!"

The little emperor began to read books seriously, determined to work hard.

Mo Xiaojiu quietly stood aside.

The system looked confused: "Xiaojiu, are you serious?"

She just smiled and said nothing.

"If you set the relationship with your relatives, how can you make him fall in love with you and become his white moonlight?"

She glanced at it inscrutablely: "When he is cultivated and he becomes a real emperor, do you think he won't be able to discover today's loopholes?"

"...You are really far-sighted."

Maybe today's Yunshang completely believed her words, maybe he was dubious, but in the future he would know that they were not relatives at all.

Now she just wants him to depend on her.

As the night darkened, the book in Yunshang's hand had already been turned to the end. The writing on it was beautiful and clear, and the smell of pen and ink had not completely dissipated. It was obvious that it was written by her own hand.

So how did she write it?
In her thoughts, she had already come to him, and said softly: "Your Majesty, it's time to rest."

He closed the book: "Well, I've finished reading it."

"Remember?"

"remember."

"Then burn it."

"it is good."

The candles were extinguished and it was dark. Yun Shang was lying on the bed, but he couldn't fall asleep. Sister... Sister?
In the early morning of the next day, the courtiers proposed that the harem was empty without a single concubine, and that the emperor should enrich the harem and extend the number of heirs.

There is no master in the harem, and it is inconvenient to choose a draft. The regent decides to let Su Yan, the prime minister’s daughter, be the queen, and the remaining unmarried sons and daughters of the fifth-rank and above official ranks have to present portraits for the emperor to choose by himself, so as to enrich the harem. , and another draft next year.

Yun Shang accepted obediently, but was unhappy in front of Mo Xiaojiu at night.

Mo Xiaojiu's complexion was not very good, but he still said softly: "There is no one in your harem. Being an emperor is indeed a bit shabby, and it would be good to enrich the harem."

He bit his lip: "The prime minister belongs to the emperor's uncle, right?"

She nodded.

"Don't think about it, this is the technique of controlling subordinates, you should take it seriously."

"……it is good."

She can always write a lot of books that he has never seen before, and even the faction that the civil and military officials belong to, the clear character chain makes him speechless.

This day is the day after the establishment of the Queen.

The emperor's wedding was extraordinarily grand.

Mo Xiaojiu was not involved, she only knew that in the middle of the night he ran back from the Queen's bedroom in a panic, and when he met her worried gaze, a tear fell down, and he held her hand tightly: "Sister Shuiyue !"

"what happened?"

Although she had expected it, she still asked with concern.

"I," embarrassment flashed in his eyes, "I can't."

"???"

He lowered his eyelids, and said with difficulty: "I can't do sex..."

She touched his head: "It's not that you can't do it, but the regent has done something wrong, and I will help you find a solution."

He looked up in surprise: "You know?"

"I didn't know it at first," she sighed, "now I guess it."

After regaining his senses, Yun Shang let go of her, and came to her subconsciously after fleeing from the Queen's bedroom in a hurry, and now he just felt embarrassed after recovering.

The face is lost.

(End of this chapter)