[Wearing the Book] The villain tyrant wants to spoil me

It was quiet.

Mo Yihuan looked at the serious-looking man in front of him, and began to wonder if he had taken the wrong medicine tonight.

"Your Majesty, how should I put it..." Mo Yihuan chose his words carefully: "If you like someone, you have to be specific."

The implication is that if you like Mo Huaishang wholeheartedly, it's over and let me go.

Ji Yue frowned: "I'm not dedicated enough?"

Mo Yihuan nodded: "Yes."

Ji Yue pondered for a moment: "What Huan'er means is that you want me to depose Concubine Lan?"

Mo Yihuan: "?"

"No, no, no!" In order not to hurt Concubine Lan's innocence, Mo Yihuan said bluntly: "Last time I saw you hugging my sister..."

Ji Yue: "She wanted to harm herself with a knife, but I just restrained her. Could it be that Huan'er is jealous?"

"No!" Mo Yihuan quickly denied: "... Your Majesty, you don't like it, you just want my body."

Ji Yue didn't change his face: "So what?"

Mo Yihuan gasped, he actually admitted it shamelessly? !

"Your Majesty, please let the concubine go," Mo Yihuan said again: "The concubine is straight, it is impossible for us."

Ji Yue was puzzled: "Straight?"

Mo Yihuan: "It means that concubines don't like men, they only like cute girls."

Ji Yue: "But you said you liked Song Zheji."

Mo Yihuan was at a loss for words: "That's because the concubine was confused..."

Ji Yue sneered: "Excuses."

"Concubine..."

"Stop talking." Ji Yue showed an impatient look on his face: "There is not a single word that I like to hear." He said and waved his hands: "You go, I will stay alone with my mother and concubine for a while. "

Mo Yihuan felt that every step he took was extremely heavy.

In the current situation, Mo Huaishang has a deep hatred for Ji Yue, and Ji Yue looks gay in a gay way. No matter how you look at it, it seems that his task is impossible to complete.

Mo Yihuan wanted to cry: "Tong, I won't do this task anymore, is there still time for me to run away and seek refuge with Brother Song?"

520 said: "I asked you to change your mind a long time ago. Ji Yue's true love for you is now worth more than Mo Huaishang, so you should stop messing with your sister and suggest messing with yourself."

Mo Yihuan: "???"

"I don't..." This was the last dignity of his straight steel man.

520 earnestly advised, "It's not good for either of us if you are so stubborn. You play tricks with him, let him reach 100 true love for you, and I can do business when you finish the task and go home. Isn't it wonderful?"

Mo Yihuan was stunned.

It seems that I have to admit that what this guy said seems to be so reasonable?

Mo Yihuan hesitated: "But when the time comes, Ji Yue..."

520 said: "Oh, anyway, it's him not you who will be tempted at that time. You can finish the task and leave in a cool way. What else does he do?"

Mo Yihuan: "...No, I just want to say, isn't this a bit deceiving people's feelings?"

520: "Those who make big things don't care about small things. And why do you care so much about his feelings, don't you..."

Mo Yihuan flatly denied it: "It's not that I don't have one."

520: "Oh."

Mo Yihuan returned to the bed, meditating for a long time amidst Chunhua's gradually louder snoring.

In fact, think about it, Ji Yue doesn't treat him very well, he beats him fiercely and forces him, why should he care about his feelings?What's more, anyway, his pure innocence is gone, and there seems to be nothing left to lose except a sincere heart of a straight man.

Mo Yihuan learned from the pain, and said to 520: "Then...how about I try?"

The next day, the sun was shining brightly in the cold palace, but Mo Yihuan was thinking about how to increase the value of true love.

... He doesn't even have experience in chasing girls, so let him go to please men now?

It was simply embarrassing him, Fat Tiger.

But before thinking about it again, his true love value can increase with a reverse operation.Does it mean that this matter is not difficult, as long as he manages it well...

Before Mo Yihuan could think of anything, the door of the cold palace was kicked open first, and an uninvited guest entered.

The visitor was dressed in a purple veil, with beautiful and charming eyebrows and eyes, with a swaying figure, and slowly walked in from the door.

Concubine Lan?Mo Yihuan was shocked, what was she doing in this poor place of her own?

"Mr. Mo," Du Lan looked around, with undisguised disdain on his face, and lightly parted his lips: "Why, are you still used to living in this cold palace?"

What's going on, it looks like the visitor is not kind...

Mo Yihuan: "It's okay, thank you for your concern, old lady."

"Which one is your sister?" Du Lan frowned: "No wonder Your Majesty blames me for not being strict in discipline, and I can't even tell the difference between big and small? Then I will come to discipline you today!"

Mo Yihuan understood, isn't this the usual routine in Gongdou dramas?This woman clearly saw that he was beaten into the cold palace, so she took the opportunity to come here to show off her prestige!

A maidservant behind Du Lan took a step forward and said in a sharp voice: "Bold, why don't you kneel down when you see the imperial concubine?"

Mo Yihuan saw that she looked familiar, tsk tsk, isn't this the maid he slapped last time?

The maid stared: "What are you looking at?"

Mo Yihuan: "My knee hurts and I don't want to kneel."

"Presumptuous!" Du Lan gritted her teeth, raised her hand, and slapped Mo Yihuan's face quickly and hard. Mo Yihuan's head was slapped to the side, and for a while, she felt a burning pain on her face.

Mo Yihuan covered his face, startled: "You hit someone?"

"So what if I hit you?" Du Lan said.Her eyes fell on the boy's face with five slap marks on it... This palm-sized face has fairer skin than snow, and the scars on his face seem to be much lighter than last time.Under a pair of leaf eyebrows, the slightly raised peach eyes were widened in astonishment, the end of the eyes was slightly red, and there seemed to be mist in the eyes.

Tsk... I really feel pity!

Du Lan couldn't help feeling jealous, a man had such a charming face, no wonder His Majesty was fascinated by him.

Her gaze gradually moved down and landed on the young man's snow-white neck, and she saw the imprint on it. It is not difficult to imagine...

What a shameless thing!

Since she entered the palace, His Majesty has never touched a single finger of her. For a while, she wondered if this man had a good skin and some unspeakable disease, but the scene in front of her completely chilled her heart. down.

Your Majesty... would rather touch a man than touch himself?

The jealousy in her heart almost made her lose her mind, she gritted her teeth: "Bitch!" She raised her hand and slapped her across the face again, this time Mo Yihuan had a long memory, and quickly caught it: "Young lady, if you slap again, it will be too much !"

Du Lan said angrily, "Do you dare to fight me?"

Mo Yihuan: "...Didn't you do it first?"

Chunhua, who came back from serving breakfast, saw the scene in front of him and exclaimed, "Concubine Lan, what are you doing?"

Du Lan was almost going mad with anger: "Okay, how dare a maidservant yell at me? If you don't understand the rules, I will teach you a lesson today!" She turned her head and said to the two maidservants behind her. : "Qing He Cui Bamboo, give Bengong the slap in their mouths!"

Chunhua hurriedly said: "Your imperial concubine, you..." Before he finished speaking, he saw Mo Yihuan running out of the door, passing by her and dragging her along: "Stop talking nonsense with them, hurry up and slip away!" Already!"

Du Lan's roar came from behind: "Stop for me!"

Mo Yihuan, who is well versed in the truth that a good man doesn't know how to suffer in front of him, ran wildly until he bumped into a person, raised his head, and said in surprise, "Brother Han?"

Looking to the side again, I saw Ji Yue wearing a dragon robe, who should have just returned from court, followed by a few people who looked like courtiers.

A courtier said angrily: "Mo Yihuan! As a member of the harem, you are restless, running around and disturbing the holy driver, what is this..."

Before he finished talking there, Ji Yue grabbed Mo Yihuan by the collar, walked him away from Fu Xihan, frowned and scolded: "The injury hasn't healed yet, why run around?"

Mo Yihuan turned his head and looked back. Du Lan, who was chasing after her with a long skirt, saw the scene in front of her with a look of panic on her face. Doom!"

Mo Yihuan pursed her lips and was about to kneel, but the collar of her neck was still being pulled by the man's hands.Ji Yue's gaze fell on the reddish palm print on the young man's face, and his face sank instantly: "Huan'er, what's the matter with your face?"

Mo Yihuan: "...was beaten."

Ji Yue's gaze fell on Du Lan.He frowned tightly, and a stern chill flashed in his eyes: "...you hit me?"

Du Lan's face was faintly pale: "Your Majesty, this Mo Yihuan's words are rude, and this concubine is just teaching him a lesson."

Ji Yue rubbed his fingers slowly, and said coldly: "Don't move him, understand?"

"Your Majesty..." Du Lan looked a bit sad, her shoulders trembling slightly: "You let the concubine take charge of the harem, isn't the concubine even qualified to teach a pampered child now?"

Ji Yue raised his eyebrows, his eyes grew colder: "Are you contradicting me?"

"The concubine dare not..." Du Lan said tremblingly.Mo Yihuan couldn't bear it, he coughed softly: "Your Majesty is fine, it just hurts a little, at worst, I'll just call back!"

Ji Yue said expressionlessly, "What's the date today?"

The guard at the side said: "Your Majesty, today is exactly the fifteenth day."

Ji Yue said: "Confine Concubine Lan for a month, and don't go out until the fifteenth day of the next month!"

Du Lan's eyes widened in despair: "Your Majesty..."

But Ji Yue turned a blind eye to her, turned his head to look at the young man beside him, and said in a reprimanding tone: "You also go back and stay honest!"

Mo Yihuan: "Oh." Seeing that Ji Yue was about to leave, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have something to do, oh yes, earn true love value!

He called Ji Yue: "Your Majesty!"

Ji Yue turned around: "What?"

Mo Yihuan smiled obsequiously, cast a winking eye and said: "Your Majesty, you have worked hard in court, come in to the cold palace for a sip of tea? The concubine will beat your shoulders and legs for you?"

Ji Yue frowned, looked suspiciously at the young man, then reached out to touch his face, and said softly, "Huan'er, have you been fooled?"

Mo Yihuan: "..."

Ji Yue looked at the young man in a daze, and squeezed his face a little funnyly: "Stop making trouble, I have to deal with political affairs," he paused, hooked his lips meaningfully, and said with only The two people said in a voice that could only be heard: "I will come back tonight to accompany you well."

Du Lan, who was kneeling on the ground, looked at the scene in front of her, with a venomous light in her eyes.

Mo Yihuan: "..."

He suddenly felt faintly ominous.

"Boring... bored to death!"

Mo Yihuan lay down on the bed, stared blankly at the ceiling, and protested loudly.

Chunhua sighed at the side: "Why don't I accompany you around the imperial garden..."

"It's all turned around in the palace, it's boring!" Mo Yihuan muttered boringly, he turned over, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Hey! I want to go out of the palace to play!"

Chunhua: "?"

Mo Yihuan sat upright like a carp, with a strange gleam in his eyes: "I'm going to go to the brothel outside, otherwise my trip would not be in vain?"

Chunhua wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve: "...Brother, where do you want to be in the palace, no one can get out without His Majesty's will."

Mo Yihuan: "Brother can climb over walls!"

Chunhua: "Brother, the wall is ten meters high!"

Mo Yihuan froze, but at this moment 520's voice suddenly sounded: "Ahem, baby, I know that there is a secret passage in Lenggong, which can lead directly to the outside."

Volume Two I Fuck Myself