Dregs and dregs, you should be the dregs [Quick Transmigration]

Chuhou seemed to be very acquainted with the attendants, as if he was really going to stay in the palace

Is the spirit of sacrifice of the ministers so firm now?

He looked at the wine glass that was thrown to the ground, and the fresh fruit rolled aside, thinking that the previous violence seemed useless.

Should the person be beaten in pain to shock the other party? But seeing the other party's temperament is gentle, quiet and restrained, what should I do if I don't get hit.

Jiang Yuan was in a hurry for a while, so he ignored the previous calculations, and quickly stopped him, "I don't think it's necessary, it's better to go to the Imperial Study Room to discuss it, so that you can focus more."

Chu Hou seemed a little surprised, he frowned and asked, "Rong Chen is dull, doesn't it mean that he has to be in the bedroom to be energetic?" Jiang Yuan immediately denied very decisively, "Suddenly I feel that my energy has recovered, and I don't need to go back to the bedroom."

Backlash is also a repulsive quality.

After the other party feels that they have been tricked, the disgust value may increase.

Reluctantly, Huang Dashi reminded Emperor Mu in a low voice, "After all, my emperor drank a lot of wine, it's better to rest for a while, overwork hurts the body." Jiang Yuan shook his head, his eyes brightened, and he was not drunk before, he comforted, "It's okay, I'm sober."

it's so capricious

The Marquis of Chu looked at this side lightly, and asked calmly, "My emperor is full of energy at this time." Jiang Yuan's eyes were clear, and he nodded slightly.

But I heard the man continue, "That would be the best. I will take a bath and go to bed first, and then I will go to the imperial study with my emperor to discuss military matters."

Why do you still have to sleep

Jiang Yuan was stunned, and after he realized it, he emphasized again and again, "Just discuss it directly."

Chuhou remained silent.

Jiang Yuan tapped the armrest of the soft couch with his finger, "How, Qing dare to question it?"

The tone is very bad

Chu Lan pondered for a moment, then said in a low voice, "I have no problem, I'm just talking while I'm doing it. When I bend down on the table to record documents, my handwriting may be a little scribbled. Please don't mind my emperor standing behind me."

After finishing speaking, Marquis Chu bowed respectfully and left the hall, and the dancers also hid their faces and retreated shyly.

Huang Dashi smiled and ordered people to prepare hot water, incense and other things, in case Emperor Mu took a bath with Marquis Chu? As the most caring subordinate, he had to be considerate.

Jiang Yuan stayed where he was, took a deep breath, and recalled every step of the previous actions, there must be something wrong.

After a while, Huang Dashi came back to the hall, saw that Emperor Mu was still leaning on the slump, and seemed to be thinking about something, so he said respectfully, "The Marquis of Chu is ready, my emperor is going directly to Qinghua Pool, Let's go back to the bedroom first."

Jiang Yuan was a little puzzled, why did he go to Tsinghua Pool?

He waved his hand weakly, and said with a bit of tiredness, "The aftertaste of drinking is a bit strong, let Chuhou go back."

Suspend today's affairs, and wait until you straighten out your thoughts, and then start scum tomorrow.

Huang Dashi became anxious when he heard it. He clearly said that he was sober before, why did he lie down again? He asked concerned, "My emperor is not feeling well, why don't you hurry up and call the imperial doctor to take a look?" Jiang Yuan shook his head, very Obviously overwhelmed.

Huang Dashi was still anxious, but he didn't speak. Instead, he gestured to a little servant next to him from the corner of his eye.

That little attendant was brought up by Huang Ting, he was his confidant apprentice, after seeing the master's gaze, he immediately comprehended and quietly left the hall.

Jiang Yuan was thinking in his mind, did Marquis Chu deliberately say the word "servant bed" just now, to make him feel embarrassed to continue the conversation, thus resolving the crisis of being humiliated

With such an analysis, it is quite possible.

Maybe the other party is thinking of playing tricks

Huang Dashi looked anxiously at the entrance of the hall, and finally saw the handsome figure in moon-white approaching, and he was relieved.

Chu Lan stepped in, and came to the soft edge after a few strokes. Seeing Mu Di lying on it, she couldn't help frowning, stretched out her hand to check the pulse on his wrist, and after confirming that it was stable and normal, she asked, "Yes?" Where is it uncomfortable?" Jiang Yuan looked at the other party in a little surprise, didn't even use honorifics.

He was overjoyed that the opportunity came

Just as he was about to punish the Marquis of Chu for a crime of disrespect with the aura of "the emperor is angry, he bleeds for thousands of miles", and was punished to leave the palace, he heard the man whispering to himself, "Could it be the fever caused by the temperature difference in autumn? Plus drinking and getting cold." Before Jiang Yuan could say anything, Chu Lan suddenly bent down, put his hands on the left and right pillows, and gently pressed his face to his forehead.

After waiting for a while, Chu Lan straightened up without feeling any obvious increase in temperature, and her dignified expression slowed down slightly.

Surrounded by the faint smell of water vapor, Jiang Yuan endured for a moment, and slowly asked, "Why are you not wearing clothes inside?"

At this time, Chuhou's clothes were opened from the middle, and the tight skin lines were perfect, outlining a seductive beauty. Although the people standing outside couldn't see clearly because of the cover of the clothes, but from Jiang Yuan's perspective, it was completely "My emperor doesn't like it" at a glance

Jiang Yuan looked away politely and nodded.

"It's my minister's rudeness." The other party immediately closed his clothes and stepped aside respectfully.

Jiang Yuan secretly heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.

Chu Lan looked indifferent, and said calmly, "I didn't expect that my emperor would prefer to take it off by himself."