cool night

Zhengqi three years, Mid-Autumn Festival night.

Minglan Palace.

The waiters had already left the hall, and only the intoxicating aroma of Jieyou's wine remained in the huge courtyard.

Mu Chenling seldom drank alcohol on weekdays, and only on the Mid-Autumn Festival would he be reckless and drunk, and even dismissed him early the next day.

Jieyou, Liangcheng, Concubine Yan...

Mu Chenling drowsily remembered some past events again, half-drunk and half-awake sneered, and picked up the flagon in hand.

Out of wine.

Mu Chenling frowned irritably, and dropped the delicate jug to the ground.

"Come on."

No one responded.The entire Minglan Palace was so quiet that there was not even a hint of wind.

Only then did he remember that he drove away all the people.Now the most people serving are outside the gate of the palace, and at this hour, the few remaining people are probably dozing off.

Lonely.

It's really a fitting word.

Mu Chenling was irritated, and waved his hand to sweep down the jug and wine glasses on the table, as well as a few empty wine jars, and the porcelain pieces were scattered all over the floor.

A person appeared out of nowhere on the ground, dressed in black, which looked unreal under the moonlight.

"Your Majesty, rest your anger."

Respectful tone, with a slightly hoarse voice, coupled with a submissive kneeling posture.

Mu Chenling half-closed his eyes and looked at him, not quite sober but still recognized him.

dark guard.

I don't know if it's because of the wine, but he doesn't seem to have seen this person before.

"Come here." Mu Chenling's tone was indifferent, and he couldn't tell the drunkenness if he didn't listen carefully.

Without getting permission to stand up, the man knelt and walked on his knees.

Just now he knelt a little farther away, but the stone table was full of tiles.

Mu Chenling suddenly couldn't bear it, and when he took a step, he said, "Get up."

The man was taken aback for a moment, and his reply was delayed for a moment.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Now Yingge is really getting more and more relaxed, Mu Chenling looked at him displeasedly, but was slightly taken aback for a moment.

Just now he could not see anything when he was kneeling, but now he was standing in front of him, his slender figure was set off by the black clothes, and with the dim moonlight, Mu Chenling could see his face clearly.

Different from the femininity of the servants in the palace, it is a very masculine and gentle appearance that makes people feel very comfortable.

"Dark guard?"

"Yes,"

"what is it call?"

"Subordinate Bai Feng,"

Bai Feng...

"How old is this year?"

Mu Chenling's wine tastes good and sometimes bad, and now he is not sure if he just wants to talk to someone, or if he wants to drink it because the person in front of him is pleasing to the eye.

...Maybe the latter is the majority, otherwise ask what age.

But Bai Feng didn't know what he was thinking, so he just replied politely: "Return to the emperor, my subordinate Seventeen."

"When did you enter the Shadow Pavilion?"

"Nine years old."

The question was short, and the answer was short.The corners of Mu Chenling's mouth curled up unconsciously, this temperament is actually quite interesting.

"How long has it been since you've been transferred to my side?" Mu Chenling asked casually, one moment she was sitting sluggishly, and the next moment she unpreparedly bullied/boosted him, impartially, and just pressed/pressed him on the stone table .

Bai Feng was startled, and subconsciously wanted to resist.

"Tsk," Mu Chenling leaned over slowly, it didn't matter if he was drunk, he gently and skillfully restrained his veins, his expression was hard to distinguish, "I'm asking you something."

Bai Feng clutched the corner of his clothes tightly, trying to suppress the panic in his heart, "Half... half a year..."

Mu Chenling was condescending, and after pushing him down, he was not in a hurry to make the next move. Instead, he teased/appreciated the panic on his face, and asked very gently: "I don't want to?"

——If he hadn't maintained the posture of pressing people under him, Bai Feng would have thought that he was really asking for his own opinion.

Bai Feng had already reacted now—at least he didn't dare to resist openly, but he couldn't do it if he wanted to accept it sincerely, so he lowered his eyes and replied in a low voice: "This subordinate dare not."

Men are prevalent in the Lan Kingdom, and it is not uncommon for men to favor servants. Even the hidden guards were mentioned about women/volts during training, just to facilitate the master's various whims.

As for whether you can accept it...

The Shadow Pavilion didn't think about it when arranging the training, and the hidden guards didn't think about it when they were being trained, so Mu Chenling naturally didn't think about it... shit.

At any rate, 15 years of being a prince's upbringing and three years of emperor's majesty, embarrassingly blocked some of the not-so-elegant words in Mu Chenling's mind.

The person below him was flustered, and his whole body seemed to be interpreting the meaning of panic and panic all over his body.

By the way, showing and accusing how much my behavior...

cough cough.

Mu Chenling managed to maintain a peaceful face, got up neatly, and left the body that was reluctant but did not dare to struggle in the slightest.

By the way, he straightened the belt that was torn off by himself.

Mu Chenling sat back again, seeing him still not daring to move, he felt a little funny: "Get up... just forget it if you don't want to, I won't force you to do this."

Bai Feng panicked and stood up helplessly.

I don't know if it's because of the wine, but at least looking at this person's frightened look at this moment, Mu Chenling feels distressed to some extent.

Distressed... Mu Chenling smiled playfully, it seemed that he was very drunk.

"sit."

Bai Feng hesitated, not daring to answer.

The dark guard is an existence that cannot see the light, and usually hides in the dark, unless ordered by the master not to show up.Only this time, there was no one else in the Ming Lan Palace, and seeing the emperor knocking down the things on the table, he thought the first call was to call himself, but no one answered and got angry, so he appeared in front of him.With such a humble status, how can he be qualified to sit at the same table with the master.

"sit."

Surprisingly patient.

"... Thank you, Your Majesty." Saying the same thing twice, plus refusing, is really disobedience.Thinking about it, I finally thanked him and sat next to him.

"Let's have a drink with me." His tone was a bit depressed, before he could say anything, he raised his voice and said to the outside of the hall: "Bring more wine."

The door of the hall was opened, and several eunuchs brought several jars of wine and new wine utensils.

It seems that he heard the sound of himself smashing the wine jar.

Mu Chenling looked at Xiao Xuanzi as if he hadn't seen the extra person, but with an ordinary face that made people clean up the mess on the ground.

It can be considered to work.

After a short while, several people retreated silently.Mu Chenling looked at this man who seemed very disturbed, and unconsciously twitched the corner of his mouth: "Is I really that scary?"

Just as Bai Feng was about to say something, he saw him pouring wine into the glass in front of him.His face suddenly changed, and he bowed and knelt aside: "Your Majesty... the dark guards are not allowed to drink alcohol when they are on duty."

Mu Chenling was silent for a while: "It's okay."

Seeing him frown unconsciously after drinking a cup, Mu Chenling knew that this person didn't like the contents of the cup very much before, so he didn't say anything more, and didn't ask him to drink again.

I just drank one cup after another on my own.

Mu Chenling had already drunk a lot just now, and at this moment he was really drunk.

"Your Majesty...don't drink any more...Bai Feng hesitated a little, but finally held the hand that was holding the wine glass.

Mu Chenling looked at him fixedly, seeming a little surprised.

"...Your Majesty, please punish me for overstepping the distance." Bai Feng also realized how out of bounds his actions were, and knelt down to the side again.

"Get up." Mu Chenling didn't care about anything, but had some inexplicable emotions, "I always feel that you should have experienced it."

It should also be understood...

Bai Feng was startled, and when he turned his head to look again, Mu Chenling frowned in discomfort.

It seemed to be just a word of unknown origin after being drunk.

Bai Feng had no choice but to ask: "It's late at night, does the emperor want to go to bed?"

As soon as he said the words, he immediately regretted it.

My own words, why do they have the meaning of bewitching the Lord and begging for favor...

When Mu Chenling was in a daze, he didn't think much, just nodded.

The dark guard has always been hidden in the dark, and he has learned to serve others.It was also very busy at this time.

Just about to leave, Mu Chenling suddenly called out: "Bai Feng..."

"emperor?"

"Come here tomorrow." Half drunk and half awake, Mu Chenling looked at him and said, "Go to the Shadow Pavilion and say something... Follow me from now on."