After wearing lotus essence

Rong Mu touched his lotus head, the buds trembled and he didn't know when they would bloom.

The closer he was to the main body, the more comfortable he was. He could even smile when he saw the emperor's face that owed [-] ingots of gold.

"Your Majesty came back early today, have you eaten yet?"

Shang Cizhou felt that the way this person greeted him seemed to be to greet three meals a day, he casually said: "Gu has no food, why, the servant wants to make soup for Gu's hands?"

Rong Mu immediately said, "I can't even support myself."

Shang Cizhou snorted and laughed: "Squeamish."

Rong Mu almost choked, acting with the emperor was like dancing on a steel knife, if he didn't pay attention he would be split in half.

"Does Your Majesty want to eat now?"

Shang Cizhou said lightly: "I won't eat after noon."

Rong Mu: "..." He is really an exquisite young man, no wonder he has such a good figure.

"Why, Shijun looks like he has something to discuss with Gu?"

Rong Mu: "Does Your Majesty have time now?"

Shang Cizhou: "No."

Rong Mu was shocked by this man's serious cheekiness, he said in surprise: "Then you still ask me if I'm okay?"

Ziyuan Hall was quiet for a moment, Rong Mu reacted belatedly, he licked his lips slowly and said: "I really like a man with His Majesty's temperament, even the surrounding air has become interesting."

The emperor didn't know if he was angry or not, anyway, Rong Mu couldn't see his true thoughts.The other party gave him a deep look, then walked into the side hall study.

Just when Rong Mu thought that this hurdle would be over, the emperor's light voice came from inside: "The next one is the next one, you should stand here and reflect carefully, when will you come out and when will you move."

Rong Mu: "???"

Black Hearted Emperor!

Seeing that the emperor had completely disappeared in Mingchun, he dared to stand up and speak to Rong Mu: "My lord, I almost scared my slaves to death just now! But your majesty only punished you to stand for a while, and your majesty would have dealt with someone else. You will talk to your majesty in the future." But be careful..."

Rong Mu took a deep breath, closed his eyes and traced the emperor's handsome face ten times before comforting himself in his heart.

...It was because of his carelessness that he almost forgot that this was a purebred madman.

He just stood there for a while, and he wasn't the one who didn't have enough to eat. Compared with the tyrant who was busy with everything, his life in the court where fishing was not known how happy he was.

Rong Mu did some ideological work on himself for a while, and decided not to care about the patient, but he would not stand still. Lang Xi followed the emperor's ass, and the black armored guards didn't care when they saw him being lazy. Dare to say anything, Mingchun even pretended to be dumb.

So Rong Mu stood for a cup of tea, and slowly leaned against the door frame. After a while, he felt that his posture was uncomfortable, and he leaned against his big flower vat. Seeing his complexion, Ming Chun whispered : "Young master, why don't we give in to His Majesty and go in and have a good talk."

Rong Mu: "Experience tells me not to disturb a workaholic who wakes up at five o'clock in the morning."

Mingchun looked blank: "Huh?"

Rong Mu lowered his eyes: "Forget it, you go down first, I'll blow some air here to calm down."

Ming Chun wanted to say something more, but when she saw Rong Mu's expressionless face, she felt a sense of fear of facing His Majesty for some reason.

Mr. Rong became stubborn, as if he was quite intimidating...

Rong Mu waited here until it got dark, the emperor hadn't finished dealing with the matter, he looked up at the sky, and remembered that he had only been here for a day, and had clashed with the emperor several times.

Hey, the two of them are naturally at odds, right?

No, no, it's not just the offense, they should be big enemies, the kind that will never get in touch with each other sooner or later.

I don't know how long it has passed, Rong Mu gradually became a little sleepy, he just sat down on the spot, propped one hand on his lotus vat, just as he took a comfortable position, there was a sudden flash behind his back.

Looking back, the emperor's face appeared directly above, and his hand will pull open the door he was leaning on.

Rong Mu: "..."

This feeling of being caught at the damn moment.

"Actually, I just sat down." Rong Mu blinked.

The tyrant smiled and asked him, "Is it comfortable to sit?"

Rong Mu said honestly, "Go back to Your Majesty, it's quite comfortable, better than kneeling."

Shang Cizhou put away his smile in an instant: "Get up."

Rong Mu let out an "oh", and just when he was about to stand up, he felt a sudden jerk from his waist to his calves.

"..." This fragile and delicate body.

Seeing that he didn't move, the emperor's expression became more and more elusive: "Is Mr. Rong's leg broken from sitting?"

Rong Mu: "...I have cramps in my leg."

Shang Cizhou: "..."

Rong Mu took a deep breath, and stretched out his hand without remembering to eat or hit: "Your Majesty, give me a hand."

Shang Ciri is as indifferent as his heart is like a stone.

Rong Mu simply grabbed the emperor's lower garment, and under Lang Xi's deadly eyes, he slowly climbed up along the emperor's figure, not forgetting to stomp his feet.

"Rong, Mu."

The young man grinned his teeth and raised his eyes. Hearing the emperor's dangerous tone, he whispered, "Your Majesty is too hard-hearted. Doting people is not like this. Will Your Majesty love people? How can you show others?"

Shang Cizhou narrowed his eyes, and a vague voice flashed in his mind.

"Are you going to be nice to people? Forget about being stupid!"

Rong Mu saw that the emperor did not move, thinking that he had offended this crazy critic again, so he could only add a sentence to cover up: "Forget it... Your Majesty can't love, so I came to accommodate Your Majesty. I just greeted Your Majesty. In fact, there is one thing I want I want to discuss with His Majesty, I wonder if His Majesty has time now?"

Shang Cizhou frowned, looked at Rong Mu's charming and strange face, and said slowly, "What do you want to say?"

Lang Xi had already retreated when the two were confronting each other, and now he had figured it out that as long as this Rong Shijun was talking, he had better not hear anything, lest his old heart would quarrel with him.

Seeing that there was no one around, Rong Mu quietly tiptoed into Shang Cizhou's ear and said, "I want to talk to Your Majesty, can we not sleep together at night?"

The words in his ear were soft and soft, but Shang Cizhou was extremely cold: "No, Gu today went to the court to show off his beauty to the courtiers."

Rong Mu was speechless, and his voice suddenly became louder: "But I don't sleep well, and it's easy to disturb Your Majesty when I go to bed—I might still have the habit of snoring, which is very noisy at night! Your Majesty is disturbed by my minister in the morning." There is no one there!"

The emperor quietly watched him acting like a demon, and waited for Rong Mu to finish speaking before saying: "Two people sleep, as long as one of them sleeps in a good posture is enough, I guarantee that I won't let you fall off the dragon bed. As for Rong Shijun, will you be quiet at night... …I didn’t hear any other voices, but I heard 32 times calling Gu a black heart lotus in my dream, and I was afraid that I couldn’t help killing people after listening to it, so I left the palace last night.”

Rong Mu: "!!!" This!

He felt guilty all of a sudden, and his voice lowered again. He grabbed the emperor's sleeve and said as he walked towards the dormitory: "The minister sees that there is still a bed in the dormitory. I can sleep on that at night."

Shang Cizhou looked at the white hand holding his cuff, lowered his eyes and said: "No."

Rong Mu subconsciously said, "Why do you have so many problems?"

Shang Cizhou stopped abruptly, when Rong Mu noticed something was wrong, the door of the bedroom had already been shut by the emperor, the dim light amplified the sound of breathing a lot, Rong Mu was about to quibble for his troublesome mouth, the whole The person was picked up abruptly.

The emperor was half a head taller than Rong Mu, and looked at him up and down at this moment: "Gu is really curious now, who can cultivate such a talent who is not afraid of death."

Rong Mu's face became hot when he was picked up. Didn't the emperor sit and approve memorials every day?Why is there so much strength!He struggled, but had to give in and said: "Your Majesty has something to say, don't make any moves—"

"No, Gu is always a bit out of his mind when going to court today. I didn't understand it at first, but I knew it when I came back and saw Shijun. This is the ecstasy drug given to Gu by Shijun... Gu's Shijun smells really good."

Shang Cizhou walked towards the bed in the bedroom, while sniffing at Rong Mu's neck.

"'Servant Lord' is an identity you chose yourself, Gu didn't force you."

Rong Mu: "Your Majesty—"

Shang Cizhou's eyes were dark. The strange emotion just now put him in an unstable state. The person in his arms was soft and fragile, as if it could be broken with a little strength.

It was such a little thing that he used as a pawn, but it made him feel a sense of crisis many times in less than a day.

He originally thought that this was a good-for-nothing used by others to find the way, but now he began to wonder if he was thinking too simply.

After all, the most dangerous existence is often decorated with the simplest appearance.

Who is Rong Mu?

He hadn't been so curious about something for a long time.

The two quickly approached the dragon bed, Rong Mu sat up straight as soon as his butt touched the bed: "Your Majesty!"

Shang Cizhou grabbed Rong Mu's chin, and said coldly: "You'd better behave yourself, and don't do things that Gu can't tolerate."

Rong Mu frowned in pain, grabbed the emperor's arm and said: "I really don't mean to harm you, please calm down first, not everyone is harmful to others!"

Shang Cizhou narrowed his eyes.

Rong Mu took a breath and said: "I know what role I am with Your Majesty, and you don't need to worry about these things. I will naturally do what I should do to share your Majesty's worries. The two of us agree! But I also request Your Majesty, something."

The emperor slowly let go of his hand, stood up straight and looked at Rong Mu, for the first time, he did not pursue Rong Mu's title.

Rong Mu's eyes were serious, and he didn't notice the fragrance of flowers spreading from his body at all. His voice was slightly hoarse, and he changed his words with sincerity: "I have no father or mother in my life. I don't know where it came from. Come on." Your Majesty is the only person who has met and known me here. I can go to participate in some beauty contests for your Majesty, and I can also play whatever appearance your Majesty wants, but please save my life, Your Majesty. The minister goes where the minister should go."

Shang Cizhou was silent for a while before saying: "Where do you want to go?"

Rong Mu's words were sincere, he knew the emperor had a lot of thoughts, so he didn't say a word of adulteration, his lips moved: "The big merchants don't raise lotuses, but the ministers are born to love lotus flowers, hoping to have a big lotus pond for the ministers to live in. At present, only the Southern Dynasty meets the expectations of the minister, so...the minister wants to let the minister go back to live in the Southern Dynasty after His Majesty runs out of ministers."

Shang Cizhou laughed suddenly, and murmured: "The great merchants don't raise lotuses... Shijun hasn't done anything for Gu, so he plans to leave. If you really like lotus, Gu can beat Nandai down and make it for him." What do you think of Shijun's rest and life?"

Rong Mu's eyes widened suddenly: "Do you want to fight?"

Shang Cizhou's tone was low and cold: "Why not, what's wrong with smiling for Pomeranians?"

The hair bell behind Rong Mu's head rang twice softly, which was very obvious mixed with the sound of breathing.

Is the emperor really crazy?

wrong!The emperor shouldn't be so reckless...

Shang Cizhou watched the young man lower his head slowly, his long, thin and fair hands tightened his grip on the quilt.

The slack on his face slowly disappeared, replaced by the most genuine indifference, wanting to see what Rong Mu would do.

He looks so gentle, will he bow his head?Will you intercede?Or facing his persecution, he will regret it, regretting that he had the ability to sneak in, but he couldn't kill him with one blow.

Shang Cizhou suddenly felt extremely bored. He did not expect that the other party took a deep breath, looked up at him and said: "Your Majesty is not wrong, this country belongs to His Majesty, you can do whatever you want, and you have nothing to do with me." Whatever it is, it's just, do you really think it would be fun to fight like this?"

Rong Mu stared closely at Shang Cizhou's expression, not letting go of the slightest detail: "In the eyes of His Majesty, all of this is as boring as playing with chess pieces? You won't do that, it's too childish, yes already Your Majesty, who owns the country, does not do any good, you are scaring me..."

Or rather, testing me.

To test whether a person who I don't trust and who doesn't know where he came from will provoke a war between the two countries by relying on his current delicate position.

Shang Cizhou was expressionless, and after a while he showed a smile and said in a low voice: "Rong Shijun Bingxue is smart, I think Shijun really doesn't understand anything, if you really only have that little mind, I'm afraid I'll throw you away In the midst of the wolves, there will be no leftovers of the clothes that have been devoured... At that time, Gu will have to avenge the servant, what a trouble."

Rong Mu let out a sigh of relief.

pass.

He knew that there would be such a dialogue with the tyrant sooner or later. They didn't understand each other and were wary of each other. They only knew each other for a day and a night. The best way to understand each other was to test each other. Knowing that no matter how crazy the emperor is, there is a bottom line that is not clear, and this is enough for the two to cooperate in the future.

Rong Mu tidied up his messed up neckline, and reached out to pat the bedding beside him.

"Your Majesty is deeply scheming and has excellent acting skills. I am ashamed of myself. If you finish all your troubles, go to bed quickly. I see that Mr. Lang is almost turning into an afterimage outside the door. It is not easy for him at a very old age. Can withstand His Majesty's teasing and losing his temper... Regarding the matter of sleeping together, if His Majesty disagrees, let's do it for now, and I won't do anything to Your Majesty at night, don't worry."

Shang Cizhou looked at Rong Mu, the young man's long hair was hanging down and his appearance was so beautiful, he looked like a beautiful woman pinched out by a goddess herself, taking a quilt was like an invitation.

He casually raised his hand and put down the weft beside the bed, and suddenly said: "Gu Fang only said that it is sincere."

Rong Mu: "Huh?"

Shang Cizhou looked at the young man quietly, with a faint intoxication in his eyes that he didn't know: "Mr. Rong smells really good... It smells like Bi Jiangxue outside the palace, wonderful."

Rong Mu: "!"

You can mess with me, stay away from my cute big tank!