Prisoner of the Eastern Palace

Luo Ange washed his face slowly, and when he returned to the inner room, Mu Ke had already picked up a pen and was grading papers.

Perhaps it was because His Majesty the Emperor wanted to train the crown prince. Since three years ago, a batch of memorials from the cabinet would be sent to the East Palace for Mu Ke to review, and Mu Ke also made every detail perfect.

Luo Ange stood at the small door and looked at Mu Ke in a daze. The other party was very serious when reviewing the papers, and his sharp-edged face had an inexplicable attraction.If he really ascended the throne in the future, he should be a Mingjun...just a little moody.

Mu Ke finished approving a paper, looked up at Luo Ange, and pointed at the inkstone that was about to dry up with the tip of his pen.

Luo Ange comprehended and sat on the small stool, imitating how he used to read with him, and slowly rubbed ink for him.

Dark red cinnabar ink flowed out from under the ink stick. Luo Ange took the ink fountain carved in the shape of a panther, poured the cinnabar ink into it, and placed it close to Mu Ke.

Mu Ke looked at him in surprise, "Why are you so obedient now?"

The person who ruined his collection just fifteen minutes ago is now obediently helping him like a little daughter-in-law?It is simply a fantasy.

Luo Ange pursed his lips and smiled, as if the brilliance of saints and sages appeared behind him, "The ancients said that I should do my duty in my position. Since I am the young minister of His Royal Highness, I will naturally serve you well."

"..." Mu Ke couldn't even believe a word that came out of Luo Ange's mouth.

Immediately, he ignored him and continued to review the papers in front of him.

Luo Ange also took a piece of paper to write and draw on the corner of the table, watching Mu Ke's movements.

Mu Ke was annotating a memorial at the moment, and the small red characters neatly filled the blank space, which seemed to be a more important notebook.

So Luo Ange pretended to change the pen, leaned over, raised his hand and knocked down the ink fountain filled with cinnabar ink.The ink fountain Luo Ange deliberately placed it close to Mu Ke, so the red ink spilled out, and all of it was sprinkled on Mu Ke's memorial, and the entire sheet was blurred in the blink of an eye, completely staining the handwriting.

Click!Mu Ke actually broke the nanmu pen holder in his hand.

"Oh, I'm really sorry." Luo Ange pretended to cover his mouth, blinked innocently, "Your Highness, I really didn't pay attention, tsk tsk, look at this book, it's all like this, Don't worry about it?"

Mu Ke gritted his teeth, and suddenly sneered, laughing so hard that Luo Ange's back felt cold, "Yes, it doesn't matter, but I think it's time to loosen your bones!"

"Huh?" Before Luo Ange could react, Mu Ke grabbed his wrist and pulled him over.

Luo Ange couldn't react in time, and was pressed on his leg by Mu Ke, and when he was about to struggle in a panic, Mu Ke had already raised his hand and slapped Luo Ange's buttocks hard, "I think you are a Come to make trouble for me?! Huh?"

This was the first time Luo Ange was beaten since she was a child, and she couldn't help but become angry and struggled vigorously, but Mu Ke's hand was like cast iron, motionless.

Luo Ange was about to open his mouth to scold him, but before he could speak, the second palm had already landed, just covering the buttocks, even through the clothes, it was really painful.

"Ah! It hurts!" Luo Ange cried out in surprise and struggled desperately.

Mu Ke pressed his lower back with one hand, pinched the flesh on his buttocks through the fabric with the other hand, and asked viciously, "Do you still dare to mess with me?"

Luo Ange bit his lip, looked back at him with red eyes, "If I dare, will you still hit me?"

"What do you think?" Mu Ke raised his hand and slapped Luo Ange's buttocks lightly, which made Luo Ange tremble again, and repeatedly promised: "Don't make trouble, don't make trouble, don't make trouble today gone."

More trouble tomorrow.

"..." Mu Ke knew that this little thing would never admit his mistake obediently, so he had no choice but to let him go.

Luo Ange hurriedly stood up and took two steps back, rubbed his sore buttocks, and then carefully sat down, holding hands obediently for the time being, not helping him anymore.

He sat on the chair and watched Mu Ke tidy up the memorial. Luo Ange knew that the memorial was still somewhat important, but even so, Mu Ke did not punish him too much.

Luo Ange sighed slightly in his heart.Deliberately destroying his treasures and destroying his memorials is just to annoy Mu Ke.Whether it's driving him out or killing him directly, Luo Ange doesn't want to live like this in the world.

He should have jumped off the city wall and left a rich and magnificent blood-red mark on Qingshi on the day when the Yunle kingdom fell hang out together.

In the afternoon, Mu Ke left the East Palace due to something. Luo Ange was alone in the study, looking for a few operas to read. Unfortunately, His Royal Highness's study is really serious. Luo Ange searched for a long time, and found a lot of Zhengzong. Only then did I find a slightly interesting unofficial history.

Luo Ange lamented that Mu Ke really didn't guard against him, and actually left him alone in the study, while flipping through the unofficial history.

Unofficial history is not as good as official history, it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false, and it is not bad when viewed as anecdotes. Luo Ange will see which dynasty has ghosts and gods, and there are countless strange stories, and then see which dynasty emperor married a male queen and how favored it is.

Luo Ange watched absent-mindedly, and unexpectedly it was the time when the sun was setting to the west.

Looking at the blush sunset outside, Luo Ange stretched and yawned, and decided to go for a walk.

There is a small garden on the east side of the study, and a zigzag corridor runs across it. On one side are flowers, plants and trees, and on the other side is a clear pond, where fish fly in and the afterglow of the setting sun falls on the water, sparkling.

Luo Ange took the fish food and teased the koi in the pond for a while, then turned his head slightly and glanced behind him.

There were two eunuchs following him not too far away, neither speaking nor coming forward.Luo Ange didn't know whether Mu Ke sent these two people to serve him or to monitor him.

Thinking of Mu Ke, Luo Ange couldn't help thinking of the dice accessories around his waist. He picked it up and looked at it. The small characters engraved on it were always a grain of sand in his heart, which made him feel uncomfortable.

In fact, Luo Ange didn't remember what happened before, so he didn't want to recall it.The current situation is already difficult enough, Luo Ange really doesn't want this inexplicable relationship that fell from the sky on his forehead.

So Luo Ange loosened his hand, and casually threw the Linglong dice into the pool water, splashed some water and sank to the bottom with a plop, which scared away the carps who came to eat just now.

The two eunuchs behind did not know whether they saw it or not, but they still stood silently.

Throwing the exquisite dice, Luo Ange felt a lot lighter in his heart, as if he had severed the connection with Mu Ke, clapped his hands and walked back.

It's all over, it's time to eat.