Prisoner of the Eastern Palace

He took out a pair of thick cotton trousers with big red flowers and small green leaves from his luggage, and approached him with a smile on his face, "Come on, try to see if it fits first."

Qian Huan stared at the gaudy peony on the cotton trousers, her hair was about to explode, "Take it off, quick off! How can there be such ugly trousers in the world, ah, my eyes hurt, don't let me see them !"

Shen Qing couldn't help but hold him down, put the cotton trousers on his bare legs, and babbled while putting them on, "There is also that human flesh, I know you like to eat it, but after death, corpse poison is easy to accumulate in the body, No matter how much you cook it, it's not good for your health."

While Qian Huan tried her best to resist being put on the ugly cotton trousers, she listened to what Shen Qing had to say with her ears open.

He knew that Shen Qing was a doctor, and it was his nature to be sympathetic to others. Although he only ate dead human flesh and never killed innocent people indiscriminately, in Shen Qing's heart, he must have been very unpopular.

In the end, Shen Qing said: "If you want to eat, you can eat fresh ones, it's fresher."

Qian Huan: "..."

Shen Qing finally put on cotton trousers for Qian Huan, smiled with satisfaction, and took out a lot of them from her bag, including but not limited to: a red and green cotton waistcoat, a black cloth and white flower coat, and a look Just an ugly rabbit fleece cloak...

From a certain point of view, Shen Qing's aesthetics is exactly the same as Mu Ke's, even somewhat higher.Fortunately, he wears blue long gowns all year round, silk in summer and fleece in winter, and he looks gentle and elegant, with a scholarly temperament, so that his aesthetics like that of a vegetable market lady is not exposed.

In the end, Shen Qing looked at the thick clothes on the bed, and said very satisfied: "This way you won't be cold in winter."

Qian Huan was buried by a pile of clothes and almost died.

Shen Qing walked around Qian Huan's room again, pointing Jiang Shan like a host, "Don't keep this window of yours open, the cool breeze will come in." He closed the window smoothly.

"And your smoked cage, the smell is too fragrant, it's not good for your spirit, I'll replace it with agarwood for you, it can maintain your qi and blood."

"Tea is good, but don't drink too much, you won't be able to sleep at night... Your quilt is a bit thin, isn't it cold at night? And the murals on the wall are not good-looking, I will draw you a blue sketch for you later on."

"This rug is okay, it keeps you warm, but you can't be barefoot." Shen Qing rubbed her chin, and suddenly she had a flash of inspiration, "May I buy you a pair of cotton shoes? They are the kind of tiger-head shoes that children wear during the New Year. very beautiful."

"Get out of here!"

Shen Qing turned a deaf ear to it, and sat down on the chair very familiarly, "Don't get lost, I'll stay with you for a few days, and when we enter the palace together, I just happen to meet Mr. Luo."

Qian Huan wrapped herself in the quilt, and quietly took off the cotton trousers that would ruin her life, "It's fine to go together, but why do you have to live with me?"

Shen Qing smiled and said, "Supervise that you wear cotton trousers."

Qian Huan: "..."

Qian Huan weakly covered his chest, Shen Qing hurriedly asked worriedly: "Qian Huan, what's wrong with you?"

Qian Huan: "I'm dying"

birthday

His Majesty the current emperor is 27 years old, still very young, but his methods of governing the country are very sophisticated and mature. He has worked hard to govern the country with ease. He has only been in power for a few years, and he is already highly respected by officials and loved by the people.

Under such circumstances, the emptiness of the harem does not seem to be a big problem, after all, the common people are more concerned about the surplus food and houses at home, rather than the women in the emperor's palace.

Furthermore, every time the admonishing officials implored His Majesty to draft a draft, the young Emperor His Majesty always had to get angry once, pick a few leaders to clean up, demote officials, exile exile, and so on. After two years, no one dared to mention it anymore.

So the harem was just so empty, and there was a small Luo An song inside.

It has been so many years, Luo Shaoqing sometimes worries, he has never been promoted in this official position, even after Mu Ke became the emperor, he is still just a small Shuge Shaoqing, really a bit humble.

Although the people below quietly called him a nobleman, and boldly called him a queen, but these are false after all, what Luo Ange wants is real things.

Later, Mu Ke handed over the affairs of Yi Le to the singer in Luo'an. Now the new king of Xi Le is young and needs help in many things. It happens that Luo An Ge can't be idle, so I give him this little radish and let him Hold it and eat it.

So Luo Ange was satisfied, he had no ambitions, he was content with taking good care of Yile with only one acre of land.

These are all things in the past, and now the palace is preparing for the Longevity Banquet, which is bustling.Luo Ange also began to think about giving Ling Muke a birthday gift, but after much deliberation, he couldn't think of what to give him?

The most difficult thing in the world is to prepare gifts for the emperor. As the saying goes, there is no king in the world. It seems that everything you give is made of wool. What's more, Young Master Luo now eats his own and lives in his own. The salaries are all collected from others, so there is really nothing to give away.

It happened that Xiao Mufeng came back from the upper study room, and when he heard Luo Ange was so worried, he smiled and said, "What's the problem? Daddy just needs to take off his clothes, prepare a red ribbon to tie a flower on his body, and lie down on the bed." Just wait on the bed and wait for the emperor to come back."

Luo Ange turned pale in shock, covered Mu Feng's mouth, blushed and said: "Say, what are you talking about! You are only eight years old! What have your father, that rascal, taught you in the past two years?! Return the red silk belt, I would rather find a white silk belt and hang myself!"

Mu Feng was so muffled that he could hardly breathe, "Father, father, a tiger's poison does not eat its own child..."

Luo Ange let go of Mu Feng and sent him in for some snacks, but he was still sitting in the veranda with a lot of thoughts, staring at the lotus pond in a daze.

Not long after, the sun was slanting westward, the water was shimmering, and the remnant lotus was also very beautiful. Luo Ange looked at it, and suddenly felt someone approaching behind him, and when he turned his head to speak, he was kissed for real.

It didn't count that Mu Ke just kissed him, but he pressed his hands tightly and kissed his neck twice before letting him go with satisfaction, and said with a smile, "What are you doing here? Aren't you cold?"

Luo Ange raised his head and kissed Mu Ke's chin, "I'm wearing thick clothes, but it's not cold. Why did you come back so late today?"

"Mr. Shen and Qian Huan have entered the palace. I went to meet them. I guess they will come to see you tomorrow." Mu Ke's eyes were full of smiles, "Why, I'm so impatient?"

Luo Ange curled his lips and teased: "Yes, if His Majesty doesn't come back, the cook won't cook, and the villain can only wait for His Majesty to come back hungry."

Mu Ke was amused, so he simply reached out and hugged Luo Ange, turned around and walked into the room, "Who dares to starve our queen, huh? Bad-hearted like you

Yes, can't you go to the door of the imperial dining room every day? "

A little white fox with snow-like fur came out of Yijiao Xiangjian, dragged its big tail and walked around Mu Ke's legs, but was pushed away gently by Mu Ke.

This fox is not a briquette, but its child, a briquette.

Luo Ange looked at Little Coal from Mu Ke's arms, this kid is also two years old, it seems that he was born two years ago when his birthday was approaching.

Thinking of this, Luo Ange couldn't help sighing: On weekdays, Mu Ke likes to ask people to find some novelties for him to play with, and he even prepares gifts meticulously on his birthday, especially on the birthday of the year before last, when Mu Ke put Yi The real power of Le was given to him, which was really a great and desirable gift.

Looking back at myself, it seems that I really can't come up with such a big hand.

Luo Ange felt sad, and felt that he should go find a red ribbon.

Before looking for the red ribbon, something bigger happened. The next morning Mu Ke went to court, Luo Ange stayed in bed for half an hour with peace of mind, and slowly got up, ready to go to the study.

The little maid came in to tie his hair, Luo Ange put on the clothes himself, and habitually touched the Linglong dice on his waist, and then he discovered in horror that the red bean inside the Linglong dice was gone!

Luo Ange's whole body was hairy. After carefully turning the white jade dice over and over again, he found that one of the hollowed out pieces was broken, and the red beans fell out from there.

Luo Ange panicked, this was a token of love from Mu Ke, if he knew that the dice was broken by him, he would definitely ruin him too!

Luo Ange hurriedly squatted on the ground and began to search, but the ground was covered with a thick blanket, the fluff was one inch long, and the little red beans fell into it and could not be seen at all.

It happened that Ah Yu came in to deliver morning tea, seeing Luo Ange so flustered, he asked strangely, "Master, what are you looking for?"

Luo Ange said anxiously: "I'm looking for a red bean, a very special red bean!"

Ah Yu was really confused, "The red bean you mentioned...is it pretty?"

Luo Ange couldn't explain clearly, "It's not a question of whether it looks good or not, it's really the kind that is very red, very red, has special meaning, and if I can't find it, I will die."

Luo Ange held up his white jade dice to show A Yu, "Look, it's the one inside, the red beans that were originally inside."

A Yu laughed, "I see, I'll go to the kitchen to get you a few, and then find a craftsman to fix it."

Luo Ange worried: "Can the red beans found in the kitchen be the same as this one?"

A Yu was dumbfounded, "My lord, red beans all look the same in the world."

Now that A Yu said this, Luo Ange trusted him a lot, so he was relieved.

Just in Mu Ke's absence, Luo Ange hurriedly sent someone to find a craftsman, and by the way asked A Yu to go to the kitchen to order a few plump and bright red beans.

The craftsmanship of the craftsmen in the palace is very good. They came to look at this exquisite dice, and said: "This is easy to mend, and I can mend it this afternoon."

Luo Ange became interested, "How is this thing made?"

"Back to Shaoqing, this is quite simple. Just hollow out the jade material to carve patterns, and then pick a red bean of a suitable size and stuff it in. The red bean should be slightly larger than the hollowed out one, so it can be stuffed in without falling out. come out."

After speaking, the craftsman went to his workshop, and Luo Ange followed suit on a whim.

Handicraft work is something like an insider watching the doorway, an outsider watching the fun, and Luo Ange watching the fun next to him. After the craftsman repaired the Linglong dice, he

Ask: "Can you teach me how to make this? It looks interesting to me and I want to try it."

The craftsman looked at his ten tender white fingers, and thought that these hands were not capable of working, but Shaoqing said so, and the craftsman had no choice but to agree.In the next few days, Luo Ange ran to the workshop whenever he had time, and picked on the time when Mu Ke was not around.

But with so many people in the palace, finally the news leaked out and reached Mu Ke's ears.

One day after lunch, Mu Ke was not in a hurry to take a lunch break, but called Luo Ange over and asked what was going on.

Luo Ange was hiding something in his heart, he hesitated and couldn't explain why, and unconsciously put his hands behind his back.

Mu Ke frowned all of a sudden, and forcibly pulled his hand over. Sure enough, he saw several small cuts on his white and tender hand, some of which were so shallow that you couldn't see it unless you looked carefully. There was a very clear line on the index finger. The bloodstains on it were obviously made just this morning.

Mu Ke's face darkened, "What's going on? What have you been playing these days?"

Luo Ange was a little guilty and aggrieved, and said in his heart that I didn't prepare a birthday gift for you, but he couldn't say it clearly, wouldn't there be no surprises if he said it clearly?

Luo Ange could only whisper: "No, I didn't do anything, I just accidentally touched my hand."

Mu Ke has been with him for so many years, he can tell even half a word of lies, and immediately got a little angry, "Don't lie to me, Xiaoxiao, you have to be angry with me when my birthday is almost over, don't you? "

Mu Ke's tone was not good, and Luo Ange was also annoyed. He ignored it and said, "Didn't I get my hands full of injuries just to prepare gifts for you? You still scold me! You, you, don't know good people! "

Mu Ke was dumbfounded for a moment, "Preparing a gift for me?"

Luo Ange knew that he had slipped his tongue and couldn't get it right, so he had to tell the truth, touched the exquisite dice on his waist, "I want to make a dice for you, the same as the one you gave me... "

Mu Ke's heart seemed to be blown by the spring breeze, and it warmed up all of a sudden. He smiled, took Luo Ange into his arms, and said softly: "Xiaoxiao has a heart. I was wrong just now. I didn't ask why. I am angry with you, and I don't want to see the wounds on your body."

Luo Ange complained dissatisfied: "It's all right now, I have to ask, I have to ask, the surprises are gone."

Mu Ke didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I haven't seen it yet, there are still surprises, then tell me about Xiaoxiao, how far have you achieved?"

— When mentioning this, Luo Ange felt a little embarrassed, "Actually, it was almost finished, but when I stuffed red beans in it this morning, I didn't control my strength well, and broke the white jade dice, so I had to redo it..."

"..." Mu Ke couldn't help laughing, but immediately thought of protecting his wife's self-esteem, so he quickly put on a serious look, "This little thing is really difficult to make, and you are already very good at doing this. Especially since it's your first time doing it, you are simply talented."

Luo Ange: "..."

He can still weigh how much he owns, but Mu Ke always seems to coax him like a child. Is this the sequelae left over from the period when he became stupid?

In the end, Luo Ange still made the dice. Although the appearance was not good enough, the master craftsman who watched it shook his head, sighing that it was a pity that a good piece of jade was lost.

However, Xi Shi is in the eyes of beholders, Luo Shaoqing personally made it, in His Majesty's eyes, it is the most beautiful and exquisite treasure in the world.Mu Ke automatically ignored the problems that the dice were not smooth enough, the patterns were not regular enough, and they were not even square enough. He wore it on his waist every day and loved it very much.

In short, everyone is happy, but Xiao Mufeng is a little regretful. To be honest, he always thinks that his idea is very good.

Fanwai Langfeng

When the first jasmine flowers bloomed in early spring, Luo Ange went back to Yile. When he came back, the willow tree had already grown new leaves.This time, together with the days spent in Yile, it has been more than a month.

It's the practice of ordinary couples to win a little farewell to a newlywed, but for those who are so tired and crooked like Mu Ke and Luo Ange, it's simply a little farewell to a newborn.

Luo Ange has just been back for the past few days, and the two of them are tired of being together every day, and they have to be fed back and forth when eating, as if they have never met each other in eight lifetimes, forcing Lang Feng, the secret guard, to almost apply transfer.

Lang Feng was really worried. After all, he was already in his twenties. At this time, children of his peers could not only make soy sauce but also buy vinegar. On the other hand, he didn't even have a date.

When Lang Feng first became a shadow guard, he was quite open-minded and had no intention of getting married.

After all, the shadow guard is a high-risk profession, and it never keeps its past. Once rich and then dead, occasionally some private money—for example, 50 taels of silver, may be "borrowed" by the master to make the sweetheart happy, so there is really no need to delay A good girl from other people's family.

But seeing the current peaceful and prosperous world, the government is safe, his monthly silver has doubled, and his position has been raised, so he should be able to live to the end of his life without any accidents.

In this way, Lang Feng would not want to be alone forever.

He thought about it, the master is in pairs like flowers and butterflies every day, and he can't be alone, he has to find a companion.

The first thing Langfeng thought of was the little maids in the palace, but the little maids liked the little guards, they thought they were kind and majestic, they kept a respectful distance from the shadow guards, they thought they were scary and dared not approach them.

And the marriages of female officials are all appointed by their masters. After excluding them, only the little eunuchs are left... This is not within the scope of Lang Feng's consideration. After all, although his master is a broken sleeve, he himself is a Straight guy like red iron.

After Luo Ange heard about it, he swore a promise: "Isn't that just kissing? I'm good at this. I'll find you one. What do you want?"

Lang Feng was very moved. He deeply felt that the master's wife was much more reliable than the master, but he had to be a little more reserved on the face, so he couldn't lose his personality. After careful consideration, he said: "The subordinates don't have many requirements, there are only two points. , female, second, alive."

Luo Ange was surprised, he looked at Lang Feng's face, and felt that this young man was good-looking, and the conditions were very good, why bother to spoil himself like this?Could it be that it is okay to find him a 50-year-old bustard?

Luo Ange thought for a while, "Do you really want a girl? I don't know many girls, but my family, Ayu, is eighteen years old, smart, pretty and cute, look... do you want to develop?"

Lang Feng: "... Shaoqing bid farewell!"

Later, when Luo Ange and Mu Ke were gossiping about it at night, Mu Ke called Lang Feng over the next day and asked him if he wanted to get married.

Lang Feng had been a shadow guard for so many years, and it was the first time he felt the care and love from his master. Tears welled up in his eyes, and he nodded hastily.

Mu Ke thoughtfully said: "Why don't you just choose one of the shadow guards for you, so that you and your husband can be of the same heart, and the benefits can cut through gold... What do you think of Rushui? That girl is pretty good."

Lang Feng blushed, "Are you talking about that girl Rushui who is eight feet tall and has stronger muscles than me, who can kill a cow with one punch? No, no, I

It's not good enough for her..."

"What about Feiyan? She is slender and has an alluring appearance."

Lang Feng's back was dripping with cold sweat, "Is it that femme fatale who is good at using beauty tricks and is best at breaking a man's neck while the enemy is asleep on the bed? No, no, no, I can't bear it..."

Thinking that it was Luo Ange's entrustment, Mu Ke continued patiently: "What about Linghua? She is small and cute, but she doesn't know martial arts. Are you satisfied with that?"

Lang Feng's legs softened and he almost fell down, "Your Majesty, she has no kung fu, but she can use poison. She can rot people to the bone with a wave of her hand, and she likes to use men to test poison!"

Mu Ke was really impatient, "Didn't you say that it's ok to let women live? Why are there so many things?!"

Lang Feng bitterly said: "I just want to find a normal girl."

Mu Ke: "Do you think there are normal people in the Shadow Guard?"

Lang Feng was silent.

Mu Ke didn't bother to look for him anymore, so he waved his hand, "Why don't you just stay with Langwu, don't you guys get close together? He was trained with you, just like you Seniors, how predestined."

"..." Lang Feng immediately protested, "He's my deadly enemy, the kind who gets itchy hands every day if he doesn't find trouble for me, and, moreover, he's a man!!"

"So what?" Mu Ke raised his eyes, and said in a gloomy voice: "You have to die if you are an important minister, and you have to marry whoever I want you to marry. That's it, and you are limited to one month. Once you’re married, stop complaining about being single.”

Lang Feng felt bitter, and Lang Feng wanted to say, "But Your Majesty..."

"No, but, don't you know that beating is kissing or scolding or love? Lang Wangyue troubles you every now and then, but he actually likes you." Mu Ke, with the appearance of the world's number one lover, took it for granted, "You have never experienced love. ,don't know."

No, Your Majesty, he really just doesn't like me!

Depressed like Lang Feng, for the first time he felt that he might as well be single.

Fanwai Jun wants his ministers to marry, but the ministers have to marry

Luo Ange occasionally likes to dig through old accounts. One day when he was in the study, he had a whim, and while grinding ink, he asked Mu Ke: "If I hadn't lost my memory back then, what would you have done?"

Mu Ke put down the booklet in his hand, thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Of course I'm looking for you as agreed. If you know my identity and are willing to abdicate and return to the palace with me, I will naturally treat you well."

Luo Ange felt that it was unlikely, although he and Mu Ke were in love at that time, but he was the emperor well, there was no need to give up the throne to 'elope' with others.The biggest possibility is that the two are in a long-distance relationship and meet once every few months.

So he asked again: "What if I don't want to abdicate and go with you?"

Mu Ke smiled, "Naturally, I will give you a choice, follow me, and then I will help Yun Le, so that the people will have enough food and drink, or you will stick to your place and let the people continue to live a hard life. You are a smart person, you should be able to tell which is more important."

What he said is very reasonable. If it really comes to that point, Luo Ange will definitely choose the former if he is to stay with his sweetheart and live in peace and prosperity, and on the other hand to be the throne.

But Luo Ange still wanted to ask: "If I don't change my nature and insist on sticking to the throne, why don't I go with you?"

Why did he ask so many questions, isn't it just to listen to two sweet words of love?I want to hear Mu Ke say with a gentle face, if you refuse to leave, I will stay, kiss and love you every day, and entangle you sweetly until you are willing to leave with me.

As a result, Mu Ke did not pretend to think, and said half-truth, "Then I can only use [-] cavalry to break through the gate of Yunle Kingdom and tie you back."

"..." Luo Ange's complexion changed, he raised his hand to press the inkstone, then pressed a big black handprint on Mu Ke's memorial, and left angrily.

Mu Ke looked puzzled, looking at the black handprints on his memorial, and at the back of Luo Ange leaving angrily, he was surprised, "That's right, why are you angry again?"

……

Luo Ange went to talk to Lang Feng a little depressed, "You said that Mu Ke used to talk about love very slipperyly, why can't he do it now, whenever I talk to him, I get angry, I'm so angry!"

Because of the previous blind date, Lang Feng still had some resentment in his stomach, so he said gloatingly at this moment: "Think about it, this fish has been caught, so do you still need to feed the bait? Your Majesty probably thinks that You can't do without him anymore, don't bother to talk sweet words anymore."

Luo Ange suddenly realized, and suddenly became furious, and ignored Mu Ke for several days.

Then Mu Ke also felt that something was wrong, and called Lang Feng over, "Xiaoxiao has been ignoring me recently, even refusing to talk to me when sleeping, you are always with him, do you know why?"

Lang Feng said without changing his expression: "Going back to Your Majesty, I don't know, maybe Shaoqing and His Majesty have been together for a long time, and I'm bored. How do you say that old saying, it's a seven-year itch."

Mu Ke was shocked, "It hasn't been seven years yet, and he's tired of it?"

Lang Feng looked serious, "Luo Shaoqing is lively by nature, the seven-year itch may come earlier than ordinary people."

Mu Ke was like falling into an ice cellar, his whole body was frozen into a block of ice, and he kept repeating in his mind: He's tired of me... He's tired of me...

Seeing that the two people who were tired of being together every day finally had a rift, Lang Feng, who was once forced to go on a blind date, felt refreshed.

Luo Ange ignored Mu Ke for a few days, and he calmed down. He felt that he was too petty. One day, while Mu Ke was in the study reviewing papers, he walked in lightly and didn't care. Talk, make a gesture to let the maid serving next to him go down, and sit beside him and grind ink.

Mu Ke pretended not to care, but secretly glanced at him several times, his heart was overwhelmed, and he was very uneasy.Xiaoxiao came over suddenly, did she want to reconcile with him, or simply wanted a showdown and broke up with him? !Mountain?and?彡?evening.

Mu Ke was desperately thinking, if Xiaoxiao really got tired of him and wanted to find another new love, what crime should he think of to kill that new love, and what method should he use to coax Xiaoxiao's heart back?

Luo Ange rubbed his ink, and also peeked at him, their eyes suddenly met, as if they were electrocuted, they quickly moved away.

In the end, Mu Ke couldn't hold back anymore, coughed lightly, and asked cautiously: "Xiaoxiao doesn't talk much recently, is there something on your mind?"

Luo Ange hesitated for a moment, "Your Majesty is, it's different from before."

Mu Ke was taken aback by what he said, and immediately put down the ink brush in his hand, and hurriedly asked: "What's different about me? It's obviously Xiao Xiao who likes the new and dislikes the old, and doesn't want to be in love with me anymore."

When Luo Ange heard this, his face immediately flushed, "Who likes the new and dislikes the old, Lang Feng has already said, it's because you caught fish and stopped feeding them, are you just relying on me not to leave you!"

"What kind of fish and food? What are you talking about?" Mu Ke was at a loss, and it took him a long time to figure it out. "Wait, what did Lang Feng tell you?"

Luo Ange learned Lang Feng's words to him aggrievedly, and Mu Ke was annoyed and funny when he heard it, "You can believe whatever he says? He even told me that you are tired of me."

Luo Ange was shocked, "Nonsense, when did I get tired of His Majesty?!"

Mu Ke rubbed his chin, thoughtfully, "So that's it, this thing is sowing discord."

Luo Ange was also filled with indignation, "It's too much, he actually said that I like the new and dislike the old, and he is just idle!"

After a long while, Luo Ange couldn't bear it again, "Actually, he can't be blamed. Langfeng is not young, but he has been alone all this time. It is inevitable that he is jealous of our love, not to mention that he said a while ago that he would give him a red line, but he didn't like it. It's over."

Mu Ke nodded, smiling coldly, "Indeed, it's time to put that matter on the agenda."

So three days later, Lang Yue, the shadow guard who was at the same time as Lang Feng, came back from Mobei.

When Lang Feng saw him outside the door, his teeth became sore.To what extent did Lang Feng not want to see him, probably because he would rather poke his own eyes than glance at him.

In fact, Langyue looks very good, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, tall and slender figure, and looks like a girl.

Langyue turned her head to see Langfeng, raised her eyebrows, "Yo, long time no see, you're still alive."

Lang Feng gritted his teeth, crossed his arms and sneered, "You too, went to Mobei, and you didn't die."

"I'm sorry to disappoint you." Langyue spread her hands, "With my strong martial arts, I won't be able to die for a while."

Not far away, Luo Ange hid behind the colonnade, and asked a little worriedly: "It seems that their relationship is not very good, can these two people really be together?"

Mu Ke sneered, "The ruler wants his ministers to marry, but the ministers have no choice but to marry."

He tried his best to take revenge on this gossip man, if he dared to provoke his relationship with Xiaoxiao, he would have to pay a terrible price.

Langyue asked again: "Your Majesty suddenly called me back from Mobei this time, do you know why?"

Lang Feng let out a malicious breath, "Your Majesty has found you a lover and wants you to marry."

"Oh? Really?" Langyue asked with great interest, "Who is it? Feiyan or Linghua?"

Lang Feng snorted twice, and said with a wounded face: "Me."

"..." Langyue thought that her ears were not working well due to her age, so she asked again, "Who?"

"I."

"...Why doesn't God let me die in Mobei?"

This is the first time since Lang Feng met Lang Yue, he agreed with him, "That's right, why doesn't God let you die in Mobei?"

After a while, Lang Feng said again: "So we have to think of a way to make His Majesty take back his order."

Langyue lamented for a while, then suddenly said: "But the king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die. Instead of dying, it is better to follow the crowd. Isn't it just getting married? Then we can get married."

Lang Feng was taken aback for a moment, and he carefully looked at Lang Yue's expression, and suddenly a chill ran down his back, "Wait, wait, why do I think you're enjoying it?!"

Luo Ange watched closely the development of the two of them, and suddenly asked Mu Ke, "Your Majesty, who do you think is below?"

"I'm betting on Langfeng." Mu Ke said confidently, "He looked like he was being raped."

Luo Ange: "...The minister seconded the proposal."

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