Mrs. Mo said he would not agree

Come down and give a big gift.

What Mu Huai said is actually right, because the fiefdom of King Xuhuai has indeed been involved in the matter of King Qinghe recently, and now the urgent mansion report has just reached His Majesty's desk, and it has not yet been decided.

Emperor Zhengshi smiled faintly, "Yes."

His tone was somewhat arrogant, and he said casually, "Liu Hao, when you leave later, take her with you."

"Here."

Emperor Zhengshi immediately raised his head, looked at the group of people outside the house, and said leisurely, "If you have any questions, please take advantage of this time to ask them. If it is later, you will not be able to see them."

The hint revealed by His Majesty made the faces of the people in the palace change suddenly.

King Xuhuai: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty! Didn't Mu Huai already...why did she go out, Your Majesty, although I have no credit, I have worked hard!"

"Dare to ask the lord," Xu Boheng's old voice suddenly sounded, showing a trace of tension and anger, "What do you rely on for food in the palace recently?"

There were more sweat stains on King Xu Huai's body, but it looked like it was dripping down in front of His Majesty just now.

He wiped his sweat with his sleeves, and turned away from the ground, "There is still some food in this mansion, hehe, it is impossible for such a big palace to leave nothing?"

"Then how many people are there in the palace?" Wang Zhenming asked with a livid face.

He was originally the most silent person in this group. Although he is still the elder of the cabinet, he has become more and more silent in the past few months. He basically does not speak. He is also an unknown posture in the cabinet. Everyone knows that, He won't sit in this position for long. In fact, His Majesty hasn't killed Wang Zhenming until now, it's purely on purpose.

He maliciously hung Wang Zhenming's appetite and made him live in anxiety.

King Xu Huai was speechless for a moment, but Mu Huai who was still standing said lightly, "83 people, originally there were 83 people in total."

When she said the number, her fingers trembled slightly.

The cold silence descended on the front yard, and such a strange and terrifying atmosphere enveloped for a moment. Perhaps someone wanted to speak, but they felt that their throats were blocked, and no matter what they said... they couldn't speak.

King Menghuai was about to vomit.

He stood at the back and covered his mouth all at once.

Next door to him, the county king's face was ashen.

Originally, he was one of the people who loved to persuade the courtiers to let Emperor Zhengshi release King Xu Huai, but now, the way he looks at King Xu Huai is like looking at an evil spirit.

Emperor Zhengshi's toes inadvertently stepped on the stone slab, like an unconscious move, but Mo Jingchun subconsciously looked over.

He looked at His Majesty's hand.

The fingers half hidden in the cuffs were clenched tightly together.

rather than a relaxed look.

It's convulsions, it's restraint, it's malice.

... is joy.

Mo Jingchun's back was covered with cold sweat, and he heard Emperor Zhengshi say unhurriedly, "Liu Hao, take him down."

Liu Hao bowed his body, walked up to King Xuhuai, smiled and said, "My lord, I'm sorry." He raised his hand and knocked him unconscious.

The same was true for the few people kneeling outside. The guards knocked them unconscious.

But Emperor Zhengshi stepped over the threshold and walked outside the house.

He stood on the porch, looking at the loneliness and desolation in the palace, and said casually, "Do you have any objections?"

The emperor's eyes wandered over, and finally fell on several princes, evoking a strange smile.

"If you don't like it, you can stay here and talk about the old days with King Xuhuai." Emperor Zhengshi said, "Don't be afraid, the door will be sealed after you go out."

The county kings standing on the left and right of King Meng Huai shook their heads wildly, their pale appearance seemed to be about to vomit immediately, and then someone really couldn't help it and went to the side to vomit.

Naturally, no one objected.

When they left, Mu Huai cautiously followed behind them, his pitiful and cowardly appearance showed a bit of panic all day long.

Mo Jingchun's pace was not fast, so he fell behind.

Those princes who originally followed His Majesty with their heads held high walked fast, wishing they had no choice but to stay in this weird palace.

Mo Jingchun turned his head to the side, looked at Mu Huai who was staggering behind him, was silent for a moment, and said softly, "Your Majesty let you come out because you have always insisted on...things, don't be afraid."

He just thought for a moment that Muhuai would persist in such a dangerous place for more than [-] days...

Mo Jingchun glanced at the small bow and crossbow that Liu Hao was holding in his hand.

She was afraid that she survived by relying on this.

Just as Mu Huai staggered out of the mansion, before he could be ecstatic, he heard Mo Jingchun's words first, and couldn't help but choked up in his throat, like a roar, but also like a swallowed sob.

The corners of her eyes were slightly red, and she said with a gloomy expression, "... I, Kong Xiu, I'm sorry for what I did."

Mo Jingchun said flatly, "That's not your responsibility."

His footsteps did not stop, after passing the waiting carriage outside, he let Mu Huai get into his carriage, and sent the princess to the place where the imperial family stayed in the capital.

In addition to living in their own palaces, the royal family who entered Beijing could also live in the mansions in the capital specially for the royal family.

Although it is not as comfortable as the palace, it is still clean and tidy.

Although Mu Huai has come out now, he doesn't have any money on him, so it's just right to go there.

Mu Huai was taken aback by Mo Jingchun and put into the carriage.

When she was sitting in the carriage, big tears kept falling down.

She didn't expect that she could really come out alive.

Originally thought that she either starved to death, or was...

While crying, Mu Huai trembled.

The sobs were small and could not be heard.

The grass roots were unpalatable, the bark was unpalatable, and the rotten pastry smelled sour... But she survived.

And those monsters can't get out.

Mu Huai heard Emperor Zhengshi casually order, "Lock the door again."

"His Majesty……"

"Interesting." Emperor Zhengshi stood here with his hands behind his back, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Are you trying to let King Xu Huai come out?" He saw the horrified faces, and they were afraid to face the King of God. eyes.

Except for Xu Boheng and Mo Jingchun.

Emperor Zhengshi didn't know what he had said to Xu Boheng, and after arguing in a low voice, he raised his voice and said, "Since Master has given up the carriage to Princess Muhuai, then follow the widow to sit in the royal driver's seat."

Emperor Zhengshi did not treat Mo Jingchun with kindness for a day or two, and no words came from outside.

In the carriage, Mu Huai leaned against the carriage, and collapsed in a collapsed state.

county lord...

Emperor Zhengshi's unintentional words still acknowledged her status.

In this way, she can really survive.

She passed out.

Outside the carriage, the emperor sent words to drive people away, so naturally no one dared to stay any longer, and one or two ran away like crazy.

Who dares to stay any longer?

Only Xu Boheng, standing in front of the palace, seemed to have aged a few years.

Mo Jingchun was silent for a while, and did not immediately follow His Majesty into the imperial carriage, but stood in front of the palace, talking to Xu Boheng unhurriedly, and after chatting for a long time, Xu Boheng's expression became better.

The elegant little old man squinted at the emperor's driver, walked away with his hands behind his back.

The carriage followed behind, falling unhurriedly.

And Mo Jingchun naturally got into the emperor's car.

In fact, it was easy for Mo Jingchun to go back, and there were officials who went along with him, but under the words of Emperor Zhengshi, naturally no one dared to speak.He followed Emperor Zhengshi into the royal carriage, the spacious seat was more comfortable than his own carriage, but his frown did not loosen.

Mo Jingchun sighed and said, "Your Majesty, even if you want to shake the mountain and shake the tiger, there is no need to call the elder Ge and King Meng Huai over?"

They are so innocent.

Emperor Zhengshi said casually, "Xu Boheng is the chief assistant, so of course he should know about such things. As for King Menghuai, he is too timid, so he was specially brought out to practice."

Mo Jingchun ""

Does King Meng Huai know your "good intentions"?

Besides, Mr. Ge would be pissed off if he knew, right?

Emperor Zhengshi sneered, "He is indeed timid. If he was more courageous, he would speak in front of the courtiers, saying that he wanted to take back "Yunsheng Ji" for the princess. Would the widow not allow it?" ?"

Mo Jingchun: "Your hook has been left for too long, so you are not afraid that the bait will run away?"

Emperor Zhengshi "I think it's not long enough."

He raised his foot carelessly, but rubbed against Mo Jingchun's calf.

Mo Jingchun "..."

He moved sideways.

But Emperor Zhengshi followed closely and stuck them together, like two sticky balls, put on the steamer and blowing hot air, gradually softened in one place, and they had to stick together no matter what.

Mo Jingchun glanced at His Majesty angrily, "Don't you feel warm?"

It's almost early summer.

On the contrary, Emperor Zhengshi felt aggrieved, "Master and I haven't seen each other for several days."

Mo Jingchun grabbed His Majesty's hand with his backhand, and was startled by the unconscious touch. Even though he knew it was punishment, he still felt unhappy.

But he didn't show his unhappiness outside, but said lightly, "It's outside."

Emperor Zhengshi said with a half-smile, "Won't Master feel more happy outside?" His fingers hooked Mo Jingchun's belt, but he pulled it off gently.

Mo Jingchun grabbed His Majesty's fingers violently, showing a strange expression, "No, Your Majesty" Not to mention that this is in the driving car, the biggest problem is that he doesn't feel it now.

That means that maybe His Majesty provoked him, but he might not feel it.

I'm afraid it's a misunderstanding.

But His Majesty seemed a little excited.

Mo Jingchun didn't dare to speak out, but she was a little embarrassed.

"His Majesty!"

No matter how much His Majesty messed around on weekdays, how could there be such nonsense regardless of the occasion?

Emperor Zhengshi's head sank and touched his shoulder all of a sudden.

The tip of his nose rubbed against the clothes covering the wound.

But Mo Jingchun turned his head away, but he didn't feel anything.

He paused, suddenly realizing the flaws of this punishment.

If he can touch His Majesty now, he should be able to know the temperature of His Majesty's fingers now. If he guessed correctly, His Majesty's hands are probably extremely wet and cold.

He trembled subconsciously, remembering what he should have looked like before.

The appearance of Zhengshi Emperor in Xuhuai Palace just now is really frightening.

It looks serious, but in fact

He's the culprit of everything, isn't he?

Mo Jingchun thought of those princes who vomited, and showed a deep gloom.

It's just that Mo Jingchun's mind was distracted for a while, and he didn't catch His Majesty's movements all at once, especially since he didn't feel anything now, and if he didn't look down, he wouldn't even know anything about it.

But looking down, I want to see the... scene for myself, it's really hateful.

When the imperial driver stopped outside the Zongzheng Temple, Mo Jingchun got off the carriage almost as if fleeing, and threw himself into the Zongzheng Temple.

Emperor Zhengshi lowered his eyes and looked at the mess in Yujia, but he lay down flat.

He bit his thumb, but with the other hand he held the soft cloth that Mo Jingchun had just wiped, his eyes involuntarily revealed a shocking eagerness and blazing heat.

Master just now, what's going on?

Usually, the front of him...is the most afraid, even if he moves, he will protect him tightly.

But just now, it felt nothing.

and also…………

What's going on with the deep desire in the emperor's eyes?

Mo Jingchun didn't think of this until that night when he returned to Mo Mansion and took a bath.

In fact, he didn't feel the slightest bit, and he lost the shame he had before. It's just that His Majesty's reaction at that time was a bit strange, a bit like the excitement after being stained with blood, so he was a little impulsive.

He bit his lip, although...he should have fooled it, but according to His Majesty's keenness, he must have discovered the clue.

Mo Jingchun sighed and got out of the water.

He was busy teaching Mo Yuanze his homework tonight, but it was a bit late. Now that it was almost midnight, he hurriedly changed his clothes before going to bed.

He pulled the flimsy quilt up and blew out the candle beside the bed.

…until he was half asleep and half awake, and was suddenly awakened by the strange commotion, subconsciously covering his chest with his hands.

Mo Jingchun snorted a few times in a daze, and turned sideways.

He seemed to be harassed by an unknown person in his dream, but because the feeling was familiar at first, he didn't wake up immediately, but subconsciously rubbed the pillow.

He rolled back subconsciously, but he frowned slightly when he didn't encounter any familiar feeling.

Well!

He opened his eyes suddenly and touched the back of his neck.

.........

He had a strange feeling, did something brush off just now?

He was so startled that he was both helpless and terrified.

Invisible hugs.

The movements were disorderly and chaotic, like a strange eruption in an instant.

...as if there were transparent...

Lurking beside him, but Mo Jingchun struggled to throw off the quilt, he was the only one on the whole bed,

... The weird feeling made Mo Jingchun almost run out.

How on earth is this...

He stared blankly at the watery moonlight in front of the bed.

"...This is, the so-called..."

Mo Jingchun's voice was a little weak, and there was a bit of gnashing of teeth. I don't know if he wanted to chew the monster, or he wanted to swallow Emperor Zhengshi alive.

He dragged up the quilt that had been kicked to the end of the bed, looking tired.

He covered his face with his fingers, but he was speechless.

The panic I experienced just now cannot be appeased for a while.

So, when time is suspended, all his contact with His Majesty will be silently swallowed up, and will it burst out in an instant until midnight?

Disorganized, messy.

unbearable.

Totally, out of control.