The deposed emperor farmed in the palace

Chu Hanmu knew that Han Shanhe was soaking in the Longchi, so he suddenly started to walk faster, and when he got there, Chu Hanmu asked the court ladies and eunuchs to wait outside.

Longchi is ingeniously built, three sides are covered by rockeries of different heights, and only a zigzag corridor extends past.

As Chu Hanmu was walking, he gently opened layers of curtains, and stopped when he felt the faint water vapor.

Because he heard Han Shanhe singing!

I don't know what song he was humming, but his voice was originally low and attractive, and it was interesting to hum it vaguely.

But to Chu Hanmu's ears, it sounded a bit silly and funny.

He couldn't help but bent over, pinched a small plate and threw it over, and the plate quickly floated on the water.

Sure enough, hearing Han Shanhe's exclamation, Chu Hanmu was even happier.

"Who?" Han Shanhe shouted.

Only then did Chu Hanmu lift the curtain, walked out and said, "It's me."

Just as Chu Hanmu came out, Han Shanhe was sitting there leisurely and soaking comfortably.

"Why is Your Majesty here when you have time?" Han Shanhe asked with a smile, Chu Hanmu glanced at him, did not speak to him, and went into a small room beside him, tied up his hair after undressing, and Into the pool.

Han Shanhe raised his eyebrows when he saw Chu Hanmu like this, and frowned when he saw Chu Hanmu come down.

"Your Majesty, that's the hottest place over there. Are you afraid of losing a layer of skin if you go on like this?" Han Shanhe said speechlessly, his skin turned red after seeing Chu Hanmu for a while.

"It's nothing, I just like to be warmer." Chu Hanmu said and sat down.

Han Shanhe nodded, and looked at Chu Hanmu thoughtfully.

Chu Hanmu is a person who has practiced martial arts all year round, with broad shoulders and a thin waist, and he has an imposing manner when sitting upright.

Even soaking in a pool now gives him the feeling of being an expert.

"Where are you going?" Chu Hanmu was just soaking, watching Han Shanhe turn around and want to go out.

"After soaking for a long time, my hands and feet feel weak. I'll lie down on the side for a while." Han Shanhe said, wrapped in his robe and went out dripping wet.

When he saw Han Shanhe going out, Chu Hanmu immediately stood up and quickly escaped from the hot pool.

Not to mention the hot water over there, Chu Hanmu was unlucky enough to be facing the water outlet, and he happened to sit there, only causing unspeakable misery.

"Hiss." Chu Hanmu breathed in while walking, and when he moved to the position where Han Shanhe was just now, he heard a chuckle.

Chu Hanmu's face froze, and he turned his head to see that Han Shanhe didn't leave, but was standing over there with the curtain covering his body, watching his own joke.

"Come out and apply some medicine, or you won't be able to sit in the dragon chair tomorrow morning." Han Shanhe said with a sneer.

"Nothing." Chu Hanmu said sullenly.

"It's up to you." Han Shanhe turned around and left without saying anything.

Seeing that he really left, Chu Hanmu covered his face in shame and just wanted to hit the wall.

But if that's the case, Chu Hanmu stayed in the pool for a long time, his face was so red that he was almost ripe, and he was dizzy and dizzy.

At this time, a piece of cold stuff was stuck to his forehead, and Chu Hanmu almost cried out.

He reached out to hold it down and found it was a soaked handkerchief.

"Are you going to crawl out of here after you fainted?" Han Shanhe said, wrapped in a jacket and wearing soft shoes, squatting while eating fruit and looking at Chu Hanmu.

Chu Hanmu wanted to say something, but seeing Han Shanhe like this, he couldn't bear it anymore and struggled to get out of the pool.

As soon as he came out, he felt dizzy and staggered, but that Han Shanhe was a heartless person. Seeing him like this, he didn't help him, but sighed from the side: "Dabai, you are so familiar."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Chu Hanmu snorted, pulled the robe on the side to wrap it around, and went inside.

"Hey, that's my robe!" Han Shanhe said and chased after him.

When Chu Hanmu got inside, he found that in addition to the soft couch, there were also various fruits and water.

Without saying a word, Chu Hanmu picked up the clear water in the bowl and drank several gulps.

"Hey, that's my wine!" Han Shanhe spat out Chu Hanmu after he finished speaking.

"You did it on purpose!" Chu Hanmu gritted his teeth and looked at Han Shanhe angrily.

Han Shanhe walked over lazily, knocked on the bamboo tube on the side and said, "Here, take a look, it's written in water characters, isn't it?"

Chu Hanmu angrily reached out to take it to drink, but Han Shanhe avoided it with precautions.

"Let's talk about it first, did you do something wrong because your brain was hot and disobedient?" Han Shanhe said, shaking the water in his hand.

"Do you dare to play tricks on me?" Chu Hanmu's face darkened, he was already dizzy, but now he drank the wine again, and his whole body seemed to be on fire.

"Don't forget it, I'll just drink it." Han Shanhe said he was about to drink, but before he lifted it up, Chu Hanmu had already swooped over and snatched the bamboo tube away, no matter what it was, pour it down first.

Splashes of water flew to the side, Han Shanhe looked at him like this, touched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, and said, "That...in fact, it's also wine..., I didn't bring water here."

"You...!" Chu Hanmu was about to go crazy, and he was about to beat Han Shanhe with his fists raised, but he was already very overwhelmed by alcohol, and he was dizzy from soaking in the pool, so he turned around and fell down.

"Hey!" Han Shanhe hurriedly supported him.

Chu Hanmu said uncomfortably, "You...you bullied me!"

"Haha." Han Shanhe laughed, supported the tall Chu Hanmu leaning on the low couch beside him, and said, "I'll go out and get you some water."

Chu Hanmu wanted to say something but was speechless. After waiting for an unknown amount of time, Chu Hanmu could only feel a stream of cool water pouring down. He sighed comfortably, opened his eyes a little dizzy, and raised his fists. To beat someone!

"Your Majesty, you are a slave!" Fuzheng called out hastily.

Only then did Chu Hanmu realize that he was already in his bedroom. He lifted the quilt and found that he was still wearing Han Shanhe's robe.

"Why am I here?" Chu Hanmu lowered his head and frowned.

"Yes, the abandoned emperor said that your majesty was drunk inside and asked the servants to bring you back." Fuzheng looked at Chu Hanmu carefully and said.

Chu Hanmu nodded, and he took a breath just as he was about to sit up.

"Your Majesty...but what's uncomfortable?" Fu Zheng looked at Chu Hanmu worriedly.

"Nothing, get out!" Chu Hanmu shouted, and drove away Fuzheng. He looked at the place where he was burned, and found that someone had carefully applied the medicine.

"That damned guy! I will definitely kill him!" Chu Han bit on the inside angrily, wanting to tear Han Shanhe into pieces!

When Chu Hanmu came out, he heard that someone from Qilin Palace had come, saying that Emperor Fei had arranged a banquet and wanted His Majesty to sit there.

"I said I didn't take good care of His Majesty, and I have to make amends." Fuzheng was even more puzzled, what's the point of soaking in a pool without taking good care of him.

"Alright, it just so happens that I have a lot of anger to vent!" Chu Hanmu snorted coldly, and walked towards the Qilin Palace with his own steps.

Once you go, you won't return overnight!