Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

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The secret guards pretending to be officials of Dali Temple: Thank you for your invitation, we were originally under the leadership of the leader, but now it is just a matter of name.

Under Yuan Shuo's leadership, he completely solved the problem of army smuggling and smuggling that could not be eradicated for so many years. In those days, vultures even hovered over the execution ground every day.

The former colleagues have all become souls killed by the sword, making the courtiers even more afraid of the new Dali Temple Minister.

However, at this moment, Dali Siqing was facing the emperor's inquiry, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face.

How could he say that he was depressed because of being kicked out of the room by his wife?

Not to mention, being kicked out for that ridiculous reason.

He was precocious since he was a child, and the emperor was even more used to his calm appearance.

Seeing him in such an embarrassing state all of a sudden now is a bit strange, and he couldn't help asking repeatedly to know about the embarrassing things about his nephew.

Under his repeated questioning, Yuan Shuo finally told the emperor that he was sleeping in the study now.

Since he finished speaking, the smile on the emperor's face has not stopped.

Even after he left, hearty laughter came from the imperial study.

Yuan Shuo's footsteps became more and more eager, and his face became more gloomy, which made those people in the prison of Dali Temple tighten their nerves, and made more confessions that they had not made before.

However, this unexpected joy was not enough to make Dali Siqing happy. When he returned to the mansion, he said coldly: "Where is Madam?"

Now that he is wearing a red official uniform, he looks even more like a jade face, and he really looks like a jade-faced hell when his face is cold.

The servants of the Duke's Mansion were also afraid of his power, so they carefully exposed Xie Zhuo's position.

Xie Zhuo, who was half asleep in the Nuan Pavilion, suddenly felt something heavy on his body.

What followed was a warm and addictive atmosphere.

In his half-dream and half-awake state, he snorted softly, which made the man even more excited.

Xie Zhuo finally woke up from his sleep when his middle coat was scratched open, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a man with a dissatisfied face.

Seeing the extremely beautiful red marks at the end of his eyes, Xie Zhuo could hardly hold back his laughter.

To be honest, it really wasn't that he hung Yuan Shuo on purpose, it was really because his body didn't allow it.

"Ha!" Without paying attention, Xie Zhuo gloated and laughed, making Yuan Shuo's face even darker.

"Ah Zhuo." He gritted his teeth, his expression so cold that it made people frightened.

However, the person in front of him is the person who is the least afraid.

Even, the man arrogantly gnawed his chin, and said slowly under his anger: "Grandpa, pay attention to your body."

"The imperial doctor wants you to cultivate your body and mind." He said those four words with extra emphasis, but Yuan Shuo's face turned dark again.

Feeling the anger in his body, he felt that he didn't need to cultivate his body any more, and that he was about to be driven mad by self-cultivation.

"Xie Zhuo." He chewed Xie Zhuo's name bitterly, lowered his head and bit his neck hard.

When Xie Zhuo hissed softly, he pulled away resentfully and left.

Xie Zhuo squinted his eyes to see his movements under the red official uniform, and couldn't help but look more teasing.

It's really rare to see Yuan Shuo in such distress.

He was half leaning on the soft couch, and he didn't intend to tidy up his loose clothes, he just asked lazily: "Grandpa, restrain yourself."

How does this make him restrain?

Yuan Shuo glared at the perpetrator coldly, then walked away in a hurry.