Your majesty is a little sweet

After hearing Mo Yunan's words, Zhou Jun covered his heart with his hands, and said with a moved face: "You are indeed my good sister, and you are righteous."

The feeling of being moved cannot be expressed in words, but can only be expressed in actions. Zhou Jun made a gesture to hug Mo Yunan.

Mo Yunan stepped back, sideways to avoid it, "Don't move, I warn you, I don't like women."

Zhou Jun didn't care at all, and gave Mo Yunan a firm hug, "It's okay, as long as I like women."

Although he said he was happy, Zhou Jun hugged Mo Yunan very well, and they separated with a light touch. It was purely an expression of gratitude, without any other meaning.

"Why are you so thick-skinned?" Mo Yunan was helpless, she looked at Zhou Jun's cynical look, and asked suspiciously, "What does the emperor like about you?"

Zhou Jun pretended to think about it seriously, and answered Mo Yunan in a very deep tone, "Maybe he likes my thick skin."

Mo Yunan was speechless.

If the emperor's criterion for selecting concubines was thick skin, then with Zhou Jun's level, it would definitely not be a problem to upgrade three ranks a year. Maybe within five years, he would be able to win the queen's throne.

Zhou Jun selected the materials very carefully, every piece of fabric was very beautiful, she stood in front of the shelf, looked at the dang full of fabrics, frowning and hesitating.

This green one looks very fresh, and the purple one is perfect for summer.

what to do?want both.

Mo Yunan said to Zhou Jun: "There is no hesitation. If you like it, I will make clothes from this whole rack of fabrics for you."

Zhou Jun was surprised, "Is the maid in charge of the embroidery workshop so powerful?"

Mo Yunan shook his head, "Of course the maids in charge of the embroidery workshop don't have such great power, but the emperor does. You are the emperor's new favorite. It's just a few extra bolts of fabric to make clothes. It's no big deal."

Zhou Jun said excitedly: "Then I want both. The cloth on this shelf is divided into three parts. You, me and Caiyu each get one share. Then we will wear new clothes together."

Mo Yunan nodded, and casually retorted, "Why is the emperor so stingy, he doesn't give you any rewards, look at you now, the food and clothing are still the same as ordinary court ladies, there is no difference from before."

Zhou Jun didn't like to hear these words. Su Zhanbei was her daughter-in-law now, and she absolutely couldn't bear to complain about her daughter-in-law in front of her.

Zhou Jun retorted Mo Yunan, "That's not stingy, it's thrifty."

Mo Yunan smiled, "Okay, I've learned how to protect my weaknesses."

Zhou Jun raised his chin, "Yes, I learned it, what can you do with me?"

Zhou Jun's appearance of not distinguishing right from wrong succeeded in making Mo Yunan laugh.

After laughing, Mo Yunan's expression suddenly became serious, and she said to Zhou Jun, "I finally know why the emperor chose you."

She has known Zhou Jun for so long, but when she thinks about it, no matter what happens, Zhou Jun will always protect her unconditionally.The same is true for Caiyu, every time Caiyu quarrels with the maids in other palaces, regardless of whether Caiyu is right or wrong, Zhou Jun will stand by Caiyu.Zhou Jun tolerated everyone, including her who was treated as a different kind and called a pervert since she was a child.

Now, Zhou Jun is also wholeheartedly protecting the emperor.She thought that if she was the emperor, she would also choose Zhou Jun.

Zhou Jun shook his head, and said seriously: "The emperor didn't choose me, but I chose her."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Jun smiled, and the corners of his eyes and brows were full of joy, "I like the emperor, whether she chooses me, I will choose her."

Mo Yunan was suddenly touched by Zhou Jun's words. For the first time in her life, she felt that it was no big deal to be frank, and that personal choices could completely override everything else.

Perhaps, this is also the reason why Zhou Jun can tolerate others so much.

At this moment, Mo Yunan's heart was extremely warm.

She was afraid that Zhou Jun would see her emotions, so she took a deep breath, turned around and walked out of the warehouse, called a few little maids, and asked them to move all the fabrics on the shelf to the embroidery room.

Zhou Jun moved along with him. After moving the fabrics, he went to choose buttons and accessories. When everything was over, it was almost dark.

Zhou Jun said to Mo Yunan: "It's getting late, I have to go to Guangning Hall."

Mo Yunan asked Zhou Jun, "Aren't you going back to Yanqing Palace? I drew a few patterns, and I plan to embroider them on my clothes, and I want you to pick them up for Caiyu."

Zhou Jun clasped his fists, "I won't return, newlywed Yan Er, please understand."

OK, understand.

Choosing a pattern is really not as interesting as anniversaries in the cave.

When sending Zhou Jun out of the embroidery workshop, Mo Yunan found that Xi Mo of Fengluan Palace was sitting on the threshold of the gate, as if he was waiting for someone.

Mo Yunan heard Caiyu talk about Ximo, and when Caiyu spread the gossip, he deliberately talked to her about Ximo's deep love and the deeds of Zhou Jun's scumbag.

Mo Yunan asked Zhou Jun, "Waiting for you?"

Zhou Jun also saw Xi Mo's figure, she nodded helplessly, "Yes."

When Ximo heard the footsteps, she stood up abruptly, she turned around, and when she saw Zhou Jun, her face turned red instantly, competing with the colorful clouds in the sky.

Zhou Jun took a few steps forward and asked Ximo, "Why are you here?"

Ximo lowered her head, her voice was as soft as a mosquito, "I went to Yanqing Palace, but I didn't find you. Sister Caiyu said you were in the embroidery workshop, so I came to the embroidery workshop to try my luck."