Prisoner of the Eastern Palace

Mu Ke spent all his time admiring Luo Ange's changing and complicated expressions, and then said half-truth and half-falsely after a while: "So Xiaoxiao should be thankful that he doesn't have a concubine, otherwise, the executioner's knife will inevitably be stained on the day the city is broken. There's blood."

Perhaps it was because His Highness the Crown Prince's aura was too frightening. Although his tone was gentle and gentle, Luo Ange shrank back involuntarily, his back pressed against the hard pillar.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something else.

But Mu Ke jumped ahead of him and said, "You still have any tricks to make me angry, just go ahead and see if you can successfully kill yourself."

Luo Ange looked at him with some hesitation, silently stretched out a finger, like a fox circling its bait, and said tentatively: "Prince, I think, even if I don't have a concubine, maybe you can Choose a few concubines for me, and talk about comfort, I heard that the East Palace has never been drafted, so will you break the precept for me this time?"

As soon as these words came out, Luo Ange felt the cold wind around him instantly, Mu Ke narrowed his phoenix eyes in displeasure, and said slowly and deeply: "Xiaoxiao, are you serious?"

Luo Ange braced himself with arrogance, "There is absolutely no lie."

According to the prince's stingy temperament that he would be treated coldly when he said anything to the little maid, Luo Ange estimated that his life would be over, and he subconsciously closed his eyes after he said the words, for fear that the prince would hit him first in a fit of anger. He slapped him a few times to discourage him.

After shrinking and waiting for a long time, Luo Ange didn't see a slap on the face, and opened half of his eyes carefully, but saw Mu Ke said with a smile: "Okay, since Xiaoxiao wants to take a concubine, then I will help you choose a concubine." Choose."

This time it was Luo Ange's turn to be surprised, "...Prince, are you serious?"

Mu Ke returned the previous sentence to Luo Ange, "There is no lie."

Luo Ange became more and more astonished, he stared at Mu Ke strangely for a long time, and then slowly pushed him away, Monk Zhang Er left without knowing what to do.

Mu Ke didn't stop him, but watched his figure slowly disappear around the corner of the corridor.Xi.group.Team.alone.Home.His eyes gradually turned dark, as if some cruel thoughts were brewing.

Luo Ange also couldn't figure out the prince's mind, he didn't want to choose a concubine from the bottom of his heart, his life was still in jeopardy, so he really couldn't delay the good girl.

However, Luo Ange couldn't beg the prince to take back the words that were thrown out, so after a few days of being in such a panic all day long, the East Palace remained as usual, and there was no movement of the draft.

Luo Ange rejoiced in his heart that perhaps His Royal Highness was just talking and didn't take the matter of the draft to heart, so he also breathed a sigh of relief and began to think about a new way to die.

Unexpectedly, two days later, when Luo Ange was taking a nap on the swing in the back garden, a eunuch suddenly sent a message to invite him, saying that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was waiting in the living room, and asked him to hurry over.

Luo Ange sat up from the dangling swing, with a surprised expression on his face, "It's noon, what did you ask me to do?"

The little eunuch bowed respectfully, and calmly said something that made Luo Ange feel struck by lightning, "Your Highness has selected a few girls, and I would like to invite Luo Shaoqing to go and have a look. You must choose one or two. Received as a concubine."

Luo Ange was so frightened that he almost fell off the swing. He grabbed the swing rope and stammered, "Really, really?"

The little eunuch nodded resolutely, "It's absolutely true, Shaoqing, hurry up, don't make His Highness wait too long."

Luo Ange felt that his legs were trembling, the little eunuch kindly asked someone to prepare a soft sedan chair, and sent Shaoqing to the living room.

After entering the hall and meeting the prince, Luo Ange finally calmed down, with a forced smile on his face, "Your Highness said he would choose a concubine for me, but there's no one here?"

What he said was that in this huge hall, apart from the prince and himself, there were only a group of court ladies and eunuchs standing at the door, and the great eunuch Wang Gonggong standing behind the prince.

The prince smiled, but the smile was like a poisonous snake in the dark spit out a message, which made people feel palpitating. He said, "Xiaoxiao, don't worry, I'll let you see it now."

A glance passed, and the prince immediately understood, and sang loudly: "Miss Xuanzhao see you!"

Before the words were finished, a woman came out from behind the screen, wearing a blue silk flowing skirt, a white jade dress with round flowers, long hair like ink, and hairpin rings all over her head.

It's just that this girl is really mighty, eight feet tall, with a thick back and waist, she is more than a circle taller than Luo Ange, with a pair of copper bells and big eyes under her two thick eyebrows, her nose is like garlic, she is the reincarnation of Zhong Kui.

Luo Ange was so frightened that he fell down on the carved nanmu chair, dumbfounded.

However, Miss Zhao came over to salute, she winked shyly, "I've seen Luo Shaoqing."

Singer Luo'an tremblingly went to get the teacup on the table, tremblingly took a sip to suppress the shock, but spilled a lot of tea.He stammered: "Ah, excuse me, excuse me, you, you go down first..."

Prince Mu Ke raised the corners of his mouth, sat on the chair next to him, and asked knowingly: "Why, don't you like this?"

Luo Ange swallowed with difficulty, and his eyes swept across the girl's face, "Well, this girl is pretty decent...but look, prince, she's taller than me, really, really inappropriate... ..."

"Oh, so." Mu Ke nodded, as if he understood him very well, "Then let her go down and call the next one out."

Zhong Kui bowed his head and stepped back, and after a while, another one came out from behind the big twelve-fold screen. He was still dressed in silk and had hairpins all over his head. It weighs as much as two Loan songs.

Luo Ange looked at her face in fear, and saw that there was a beard growing on that round dark face!

Luo Ange took a sip of tea, coughed so much that he wanted to raise his hand to point at the 'woman', his fingers trembling, "This, isn't this a man?!"

Mu Ke calmly said: "How do I know whether you like men or women? What if Shaoqing prefers masculinity? So I specially asked someone to pick out a man, just in case."

"Then you have to pick someone with a waist like a willow, and a pretty face, right? Isn't this the man who carries water in the imperial dining room? I saw it two days ago!"

Mu Ke narrowed his eyes in displeasure, "Why, I'm kind enough to help you find a concubine, but you still pick and choose?"

Luo Ange shrank back into the chair all of a sudden, "No, I dare not have any opinions..."

Mu Ke smiled in satisfaction, "Then call the next one out."

In short, among the few candidates selected by Mu Ke today, there is no surprise, either they are extremely ugly, have big arms, or have crooked mouths and slanted eyes, which really scared Luo Ange a lot.

When he was in Yunle in the past, which court lady was not handsome, which eunuch was not kind-hearted, and which guard was not upright and heroic. Today's tossing really opened his eyes, and he lamented that His Royal Highness can handle this The gathering of strange people with their own characteristics can be regarded as capable.

After the last 'girl' who was over [-] years old and could call her "Grandma" retired, Mu Ke turned to him and asked, "I've watched it all over, do you like it?"

Luo Ange silently covered his face, and said sadly: "I don't want to choose, His Royal Highness, let me go..."

"No." Mu Ke stretched out his hand to pull away Luo Ange's arm, squeezed his chin to force him to look up at himself, and said softly and cruelly: "You said you want to take a concubine, you must choose one today, and you must choose one tonight." Round room."

Luo Ange's whole body trembled, and tears burst into tears, "You're trying to force me to death... Is there anything else? I'll pick and choose again?"

Mu Ke smiled, let go of him and stood up, raised his finger and pointed at himself, "There is one more, it's me, let's choose."

Luo Ange suddenly opened his eyes wide, jumped up from the chair, and fled in a panic.

When Luo Ange ran away and disappeared, the prince at the side finally couldn't hold back anymore and laughed, "Your Highness's move is really perfect. I think Luo Shaoqing will never dare to mention the matter of taking concubines again."

Mu Ke didn't speak, but stared deeply at the gate where Luo Ange escaped, and then slowly said after a long time: "No, it's not enough."

Wang Gonggong was taken aback, "Your Highness, do you want to?"

Mu Ke turned around and sat back on the chair, picked up the cup of tea that Luo Ange had drunk, and took a sip, his eyes were frighteningly bright, "He didn't choose, so I'll just pretend he chose me. According to the rules, tonight Just complete the room."