The big brother's little milk bag is very dark

Seeing Tang Huan standing motionless by the bed, Mu Junhao waved to Tang Huan again, "Come here."

Tang Huan cursed inwardly, rolled her eyes, and suddenly clutched her stomach, "Your Majesty, Cao Min is not feeling well, and I'm afraid he won't be able to serve His Majesty."

This clumsy acting made Mu Junhao see at a glance that he was pretending, but Mu Junhao didn't expose him.

One is that he doesn't want to touch Tang Huan so soon now, and Mu Junhao himself is not ready, and the other is that he is afraid of making people anxious.

Mu Junhao didn't know why he was afraid of this.

"Then you can sleep on the couch."

Mu Junhao was unexpectedly easy to talk, which made Tang Huan's eyes widen in disbelief, but he quickly realized that he quickly took off his outer robe and got on the couch, "Good night, Your Majesty."

What does good night mean, Mu Junhao doesn't know, but he probably understands the meaning, he hesitated, "Good night."

Tang Huan didn't sleep very well at night. He was not used to having another person in the room. He used to do tasks, and every time he had to share the same bed with someone, he couldn't sleep for a night.

So Tang Huan woke up early the next morning. It was still dark, but Mu Junhao was no longer on the bed.

He dragged his drowsy body towards the bed, touched the quilt, it was already cold, and he thought he had been away for a while.

After confirming that the other person in the room had left, Tang Huan felt relieved, fell headlong on the bed, tilted his head and fell asleep again.

Mu Junhao had just finished the morning court, and before he had time to deal with government affairs, he sneaked to the Fragrant Chrysanthemum Garden in casual clothes.

Regarding this, Mu Junyuan laughed unceremoniously, "Brother Huang, don't you really have a crush on that young man? Look at how anxious you are."

"I just want to make the play more real." Mu Junhao snorted coldly, but he didn't stop because of Mu Junyuan's words.

He slipped into Tang Huan's room through the window, and saw the little man lying on the bed at a glance, Mu Junhao couldn't help laughing at his sleepless appearance.

Walking over quietly, Mu Junhao gently straightened Tang Huan's body and covered him with a quilt.

Tang Huan's face was reddened by himself, and Mu Junhao felt that this person was cute everywhere, so cute that he couldn't move his eyes.

Mu Junhao secretly reached out his hand, and squeezed Tang Huan's face softly.

Tang Huan smacked his mouth, Mu Junhao let go, so as not to wake Tang Huan up, and saw Tang Huan turned over and continued to sleep.

It can be seen that he did not sleep well last night, otherwise he would not have slept so deeply.

Tang Huan didn't sleep for too long, he woke up when the sky was completely bright and people started to come and go on the street.

Seeing Mu Junhao sitting by the bed, he was a little confused for a moment, "Your Majesty? Didn't you leave?"

Mu Junhao looked at Tang Huan, his long hair was a little messy, but Tang Huan's appearance became more and more beautiful.

"What? Don't want to see me?"

How could Tang Huan dare to say no, "No, it's just a little bit of a surprise. The grassroots thought the emperor had left long ago."

"Come here." Mu Junhao waved towards Tang Huan.

Tang Huan got out of bed, didn't bother to put on his shoes, and walked in front of Mu Junhao barefoot.

Mu Junhao frowned slightly, and looked down at Tang Huan's beautiful little feet. Because of the coolness of the floor, his toes curled up slightly.

"Where are the shoes?" Mu Junhao asked.

Tang Huan was slightly stunned, looked down at his feet, hurriedly ran to the bedside to put on his shoes, and then returned to Mu Junhao.

That small appearance made Mu Junhao want to laugh a little.

"Sit down." Mu Junhao knocked on the seat next to him, signaling Tang Huan to sit down.

Although he didn't know what Mu Junhao wanted to do, it was always right for Tang Huan to follow suit.

When Tang Huan sat down, Mu Junhao suddenly stood up, took a wooden comb from Tang Huan's dressing table, walked over and gently held Tang Huan's hair.

Tang Huan's face was full of astonishment.

what's the situation?

The king of a country is combing his hair?

Did you take the wrong medicine?

Tang Huan swallowed, he didn't know what kind of medicine Mu Junhao sold in the gourd. Even if he had some value, there was no need to do this, right?

"You still need to stay in this building for a few more days. When the time comes, I will take you into the palace."

"Nuoyi understands everything, it's all up to His Majesty to decide."

Mu Junhao chuckled, the deep voice made Tang Huan's ears itch.

"You don't have to suppress yourself in front of me." Mu Junhao always knew that the cat in front of him was the kind that would explode at every turn.

Tang Huan wanted to raise his head to take a look at Mu Junhao, but his hair was in his hands. This movement made his hair hurt, and he let out a "wow".

"Does it hurt you?" Mu Junhao quickly let go and rubbed Tang Huan's head.

"No." Tang Huan said sullenly.

"What's wrong?" Sensing Tang Huan's depressed mood, Mu Junhao couldn't help asking.

Tang Huan stood up from his seat, faced Mu Junhao, and looked up at him, "If Nuo Yi really entered the palace with His Majesty, would he die?"

"Huh? Why do you say that?"

"They all say that being with you is like being with a tiger. If the emperor treats you well today, he might want to kill you tomorrow. The gentler the emperor is to Nuo Yi, the more panicked Nuo Yi will be. If Nuo Yi is useless in the future , isn’t it a terrible death?”

Mu Junhao was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Tang Huan to say such a thing.

And saying these words obviously exhausted his courage. After finishing speaking, Tang Huan knelt down directly, "Nuoyi has no intention of being disrespectful to His Majesty, please forgive me."

Mu Junhao reached out to help Tang Huan, but his hand fell in the air, and he turned and left the room.

He didn't know what was going on with him now, why he cared so much about a young lady, but he couldn't deny that what Tang Huan said was right.

Now he may be interested in Tang Huan on a whim, but what if he loses interest in Tang Huan in the future?

It is never possible for an emperor to hold only one person in his heart.

Seeing Mu Junhao leave the room, Tang Huan fell to the ground as if all his strength had been sucked away.

【Huanhuan, you probably like Mu Junhao, right? 】

419's worried voice came.

"No... I just thought of Fu Mingzhou."

Tang Huan hugged his knees and buried his face in his arms.

He really likes Fu Mingzhou, otherwise he would not agree to Fu Mingzhou's confession, but he had to separate from Fu Mingzhou not long after they got married.

"Mu Junhao is so gentle to me, I can always think of Fu Mingzhou, I don't want to get too close to him." Tang Huan said in a muffled voice.

In the beginning, he really approached Mu Junhao with the idea of ​​doing a task, but Mu Junhao's gentle expression towards him always reminded him of Fu Mingzhou, which made Tang Huan feel something was wrong.

But now it's too late to repent, that's why he said those disrespectful words to Mu Junhao.