morbid trapping

Li Dezhuang put a stack of thick drawing paper in a wooden box and handed it to Mu Jian the next day.

When it was handed over to him, his eyes were evasive, with a little red on the tip of his eyes.Like cherries in spring.

"Your Highness, give this to the emperor, and remember not to open it yourself."

Seeing his reaction, Mu Jian probably understood what was in the box.

But when I opened it behind my back, I was still shocked.

It is full of erotic pictures.

It's just that the style of this picture is different from Li Dezhuang's previous ones.Most of his paintings before were gorgeous, and the portrayal of the characters was also very detailed.But now the contents of this box are much simpler and more popular.

One male and one female.

It's more like a tutorial than a erotic picture.

Compared with the tutorial given to him by Li Shiwei, this one can be said to be an advanced version.

More tricks.

Mu Jian just glanced at it and felt her chest was burning hot.My mind was buzzing, and I almost couldn't help looking at them one by one.All the people in the painting were replaced by Li Dezhuang's face.

He has a spring face, watery eyes, and a thin waist.

"Slut!"

Mu Jian cursed secretly, closed the paintings, did not bring them to the emperor's bedroom, but hid them in his own room, and at night, secretly took them out, copied them with a brush, and kept the essence .

While copying, Mu Jian's heart beat extremely fast.

The night between himself and Li Dezhuang always appeared in his mind, his cat-like moaning, his red eyes from crying.

I always think of the day when I first met him, he was dressed in a long gown, wrapped in a luxuriant candle, like the moon in the sky.

Mu Jian didn't copy halfway through, so he couldn't help but put down his pen, cursing the bastard, thinking of Li Dezhuang, buried under the quilt, took out two obscene clothes, and wrapped them under his body. Bury it in and smell the smell from above.Then put your own taste on it.

Mu Jian stumbled and stumbled almost all night before he finished copying the paintings. The next day, he sneakily gave the wooden box to the emperor.

The emperor was also an old critic, so he didn't say anything on the spot.Mu Jian dutifully played the role of a filial son who had no rules, wanton and savage growth, pretending that he couldn't see the light in the old emperor's eyes.

As long as Mu Jian saw the box, or thought of the box, he could think of Li Dezhuang's pink face, and thought in his heart that he should have a good taste of him if he slowed down those days.

He was lost in thought when suddenly a figure approached.

The girl's voice was as crisp as a silver bell, "Your Highness the Ninth Prince."

Mu Jian raised her eyes, with a smile on her face, "It's Miss San, what a coincidence."

Miss San was dazzled by this smile, and lowered her head a bit shyly.

"I saw His Highness Ninth Prince from a distance, His Highness Ninth Prince seems to have something on his mind?"

"Thinking about someone."

"Huh? Who is it?"

"Coincidentally, she is here."

Du Yanqiu was slightly stunned, his entire face blushed quickly under Mu Jian's smiling eyes, and the servant girl behind him also snickered.

"His Royal Highness is making fun of me."

Mu Jian took a step closer, "Then take it as a joke."

Du Yanqiu lowered his head and smiled, "Why didn't you see Guard Li today?"

"Oh, he's dodging in the palace."

Du Yanqiu nodded, and suddenly said with a smile: "That's really unfortunate. I have several maidservants who are arguing to come into the palace with me today, just to see Guard Li."

Mu Jian's eyes turned cold, but he still smiled and said, "Really?"

"Yeah, last time I couldn't make a good relationship, I feel very sorry. In the future, I will definitely find a good marriage for Li Shiwei and choose a woman of the right age for him. I guarantee that Li Shiwei will be satisfied."

In the spring breeze, Mu Jian smiled extremely gently.

"Miss San originally planned this way, she is really considerate."

Du Yanqiu smiled.

"Your Highness is also happy?"

"nature."

The two chatted about other things for a while, and suddenly someone from the palace came over, saying that the imperial concubine had summoned the third young lady and the ninth highness.Mu Jian frowned slightly, but quickly relaxed it.

Although he was temporarily a good pawn under the imperial concubine's hand, it was a hidden pawn in the end, and he would not be summoned directly.Now he is not only called him, but also Du Yanqiu.It must be for their marriage.

Du Yanqiu also thought of this, and when he looked at Mu Jian, his face turned even redder.

Mu Jian said: "Let's go now, Miss San please."

In the imperial concubine's palace, not only the imperial concubine is there, but Mrs. Shangshu is also there.

Mu Jianduan bowed to the noble concubine, and the noble concubine said, "Look at this child, his eyebrows look like His Majesty, and he is also handsome."

Mrs. Shangshu said with a smile: "It is indeed a talent."

The imperial concubine said: "Yan Qiu from your family is also very well matched to His Highness the Ninth Highness."

Mrs. Shangshu agreed, "That's why we, Yan Qiu, have climbed high."

The imperial concubine smiled and asked Du Yanqiu, "Yanqiu, if you are betrothed to His Highness the Ninth Prince, would you be willing?"

Du Yanqiu blushed, lowered his head and did not speak.Anyone who saw her could understand her state of mind.

The imperial concubine and Mrs. Shangshu looked at each other and smiled tacitly, and the topic slowly began to revolve around the two children. Mu Jian listened without saying a word. Unexpectedly, they chatted and talked about Li Shiwei.

"Jane, why didn't you bring your guard with you today?"

Mu Jian respectfully replied: "He is in the palace."

Mrs. Shang Shu asked: "His Highness Ninth often comes in and out with his guards?"

The imperial concubine smiled and said, "It's not very often. The guard has been with Jian'er for many years, and he is different from others. Jian'er treats him more kindly than others. I remember his name is..."

The concubine couldn't remember.

Du Yanqiu interjected at the right time, "Li Dezhuang."

The concubine smiled.

"That's right, that's the name. I didn't expect Yan Qiu to even remember the names of the people around Jian'er. He will definitely be a good mistress in the future."

Du Yanqiu immediately lowered his head, "Your Majesty made fun of me, it's just because I have some impression of this person."

Mrs. Shangshu was a little surprised, "What kind of person is that?"

The imperial concubine looked at Du Yanqiu.

Du Yanqiu said: "The appearance is very handsome, even more beautiful than women. The temperament is also gentle."

The imperial concubine smiled, "That's right, there are several maids in the palace who are discussing in private, saying that this guard is the most handsome of all the guards. I heard that Yan Qiu wanted to betroth his maid to him before?"

"It's not a betrothal, it's just a thread drawn in the middle."

"Is it done?"

"Never."

The noble concubine smiled, "When you get married in the future, you will have to worry about his marriage."

Du Yanqiu's small face immediately turned red, and his big watery eyes looked helplessly at Mrs. Shangshu and then at Mu Jian.On the other hand, they are gentle.

She immediately lowered her head, her voice was low.

"Yes."