The deposed emperor farmed in the palace

When Han Shanhe heard Chu Hanmu's words, he hesitated.

It's already early summer outside, and the people here already wear a lot of clothes, but now they still have to be hugged under quilts.

"You hesitated, you lied to me!" Chu Hanmu said as he was about to sit up, but Han Shanhe pushed him down again.

"Sleep, if you say one more word, I will do something bad to you!" Han Shanhe yelled angrily, and Chu Hanmu stopped talking.

It was hot at the beginning, but after all it was sleepy, and Han Shanhe fell asleep.

When he fell asleep, he also entered the space. Because the space was going to be upgraded from the second level to the third level, it was covered by a layer of fog again.

When Han Shanhe was about to retreat, suddenly a gust of wind blew, and a path appeared in the middle of the fog.

Han Shanhe hesitated for a while, and finally walked along the road. When he reached the end, he saw a wooden door with a lock on it, which obviously needed a key to open it.

"Is this the so-called door connecting the outside of the palace?" Han Shanhe walked towards the wooden door as he said it himself.

When he got to the wooden door, he stopped because he found a flaming lion lying on the door of the wooden door.

As soon as he walked over, the fire lion opened his eyes, and sprayed a ball of fire at himself.

Han Shanhe hastily stretched out his hand to block it with the Jade Dragon Seal, but even if the Jade Dragon Seal blocked Han Shanhe, he could feel the heat of the flame, which made him a little unbearable.

"That's amazing!" Han Shanhe took two steps back in fear.

But when he retreated, the flaming lion came after him again.

"Don't!" Han Shanhe ran backwards, but he was thrown to the ground by the lion within two steps. Han Shanhe thought he was going to be bitten, but then he found that the lion was lying on his body and wanted to sleep Woolen cloth.

Fortunately, the space here is not an entity, otherwise Han Shanhe would have to vomit blood.

He reached out and rubbed the lion's big head tentatively. The lion shook twice in a daze. At this moment, he vaguely saw a golden key hanging under the lion's neck.

Han Shanhe stopped breathing, and reached out to touch the key, but was held down by the lion domineeringly, and started to get angry at himself again.

"I got it, I got it." Han Shanhe hurriedly raised his hand to indicate that he would not touch the keys anymore, and the lion lay down again.

"It's so hot." Han Shanhe cried out with a wry smile.

"It's hot?" Suddenly a voice rang in Han Shanhe's ears. He hadn't slept much, but when he opened his eyes and looked, he found that Chu Hanmu had already sat up.

"Your Majesty?" Han Shanhe hurriedly drew his attention back, after all, he and Chu Hanmu had a small private appointment last night.

"Cough, since it's hot, why didn't you say it last night?" Chu Hanmu realized that Han Shanhe was drenched in sweat, but even so he didn't wake himself up.

"I see that His Majesty is fast asleep, so I didn't want to delay your sleep." Han Shanhe was about to get up when he found that half of his body was numb.

Chu Hanmu frowned, stretched out his hand to squeeze Han Shanhe's shoulder, and said, "I didn't expect you to be considerate and considerate in this kind of relationship."

When Han Shanhe heard this sentence, the corner of his mouth raised, he looked at Chu Hanmu and said, "Of course my own people will be hurt. Could it be that the reason for staying together so hard is to torment others and make them feel uncomfortable?"

Chu Hanmu nodded and said, "You're right."

"Where is Your Majesty? In this relationship, what kind of person is Your Majesty?" Han Shanhe asked while looking at Chu Hanmu with his head sideways.

"I don't know." Chu Han pressed Han Shanhe's arm with a hot face, helped him move it a few times, and pressed his acupuncture points a few times, which made Han Shanhe feel a lot better.

Seeing that his cheeks were flushed, Han Shanhe said with a smile: "I see His Majesty like this, I think he is a delicate and spoiled person."

"Nonsense." Chu Hanmu glared at Han Shanhe angrily, and said, "Naturally, I'm also the kind who loves people."

"Then I will wait for His Majesty to love me more." Han Shanhe said with a chuckle.

Chu Hanmu glanced at him, smiled and shook his head, and said, "I have to pack up and go to court in the morning, and I will arrange someone to come over and remove your things later."

"Just leave like this? Don't wash together?" Han Shanhe said with some reluctance.

Seeing that he missed him so much, Chu Hanmu felt proud and said, "No, I will come back to love you after the court."

"Okay." Han Shanhe felt a little bitter on the surface, but he died of laughter in his heart. He didn't expect that Chu Hanmu could walk with the same hands and feet, and he still pretended to be heroic.

After Chu Hanmu finished packing and left, Han Shanhe lay down on the bed for a while.

He lay on the bed, thought for a while, and became more and more sure that the door was the door leading to the outside, but he didn't know how to get the golden key from the fire lion.

"Dong dong dong."

After a while, someone knocked on the door.

Han Shanhe opened the door, and the other party handed over a Chu Hanmu's imperial token.

Of course, Han Shanhe didn't let these strong and powerful guards go in vain, and he even asked each guard to hand over their badges for him to hold in his hand for a look.

Waist badges are a long-term must-have for these guards. After Han Shanhe touched them like this, the souls of these guards will naturally be drawn into the space.

"I don't know if these guys can restrain that fire lion." Han Shanhe thought so, watching the guards move out the food, cloth, etc. from the house while the sky was still not completely bright.

"Be careful." Han Shanhe said to the leading guard.

The guard glanced at Han Shanhe and said, "Don't worry, brothers are doing their best."

"Yeah." Han Shanhe smiled. He took another look at the leader and found that this guy was also an acquaintance.

He is none other than the Si family of military generals from generation to generation. He was one of Chu Hanmu's younger brothers, Si Lin in his early years!

Han Shanhe was relieved when he saw that Chu Hanmu had sent his younger brother over.

He sent away the food in the house, and as soon as he was lying there, he heard something from the imperial court coming outside.

Han Shanhe was surprised for a while, and hurried out to receive the imperial edict, only to find that it was Chu Hanmu who had sent the people from the imperial dining room to deliver food to Han Shanhe.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Han Shanhe picked it up, and told Han Shanhe with a smile along with the people in the imperial dining room. This is the first time I come here to deliver food that Han Shanhe likes. If you like it, you can write a note. , Yu Hao let them prepare.

Naturally, Han Shanhe wouldn't say much, he just said that he was similar to His Majesty.

The people in the imperial dining room were also surprised to see that Han Shanhe would come to things like this now, put down the food and led the people away.

After the people in the imperial dining room left, Han Shanhe took a few meals for himself, and left the rest for Shaoyao and the three to share.

"Yuzhu has something on his mind, and he has no appetite." Su Yuzhu looked at the dishes on the table, and said in a flat voice with some resentment.

As soon as he said this, Shaoyao and Xingjuan who were happily sharing the vegetables beside him were stunned.

"Go out, I have something to tell Yuzhu." Han Shanhe said calmly.

Hearing Han Shanhe's words, Su Yuzhu glanced at Han Shanhe nervously. To be honest, Han Shanhe's life is better now, and his momentum is more and more revealed.

It is usually said that Han Shanhe is a joking master, but if Han Shanhe's voice sinks down, it will be very scary.

But today Su Yuzhu was holding back her energy, so she wasn't afraid anymore.

After Shaoyao and Xingjuan left, Su Yuzhu looked at Han Shanhe, cheered up, and said, "My lord, you have to be honest with me. Did you and Your Majesty... have a husband and wife relationship last night? If so, Yu Zhu voluntarily became a slave and never mentioned the matter of serving the master again."

Han Shanhe glanced at Su Yuzhu quietly, and said, "If that's the case, then I'll arrange for you to go out of the palace."

"Master!" Su Yuzhu knelt down when she heard the words, with tears streaming down her face, she said, "You might as well let Yuzhu die."

"How do you say that? I arranged for you to go out to do business. Could it be that you would rather be a man who waits on men than stand upright outside?" Han Shanhe said while looking at Su Yuzhu with a frown.

"What are you doing? Although Yuzhu has read some books, she is a cheap student and can't do anything." Su Yuzhu wiped away her tears after speaking, looked at Han Shanhe with some dissatisfaction and said, "Master, take another look at me, Yuzhu Did Zhu really lose to His Majesty?"

Hearing that he still said this, Han Shanhe was already a little angry, but when he went to see Su Yuzhu again, he found that Su Yuzhu seemed to have changed in appearance.

Originally, Su Yuzhu was also handsome, but after all, he could only be said to be a bookish handsome talent, but today Su Yuzhu in front of Han Shanhe, although his general appearance is still the same, has an indescribable elegance.

"You..." Han Shanhe glanced again, took a step back, looked at Su Yuzhu defensively and said, "Why isn't your mouth crooked?"

"Ah?" Su Yuzhu touched his mouth in doubt, and at the same time he touched the corner of his mouth, Han Shanhe had already picked up the dish in his hand and threw it towards the wall.

"Your Majesty is so cruel!" Seeing that Han Shanhe smashed the plate to wake up the people outside, Su Yuzhu gave Han Shanhe a hard look.

"You're not Su Yuzhu, who are you!" Han Shanhe frowned and shouted angrily, he had already heard someone coming from outside, and he also had the imprint of the demon vine, so he wasn't really afraid of this person.

"Your Majesty really forgot about me." The man said in a sad voice, then pulled out a dagger in his hand and rushed towards Han Shanhe.

"Since you forgot, your Majesty, go to hell!" The opponent came very quickly, and Han Shanhe had no time to dodge, so he could only throw out the demon vine suddenly, and beat the opponent with all his strength.

The other party didn't expect Han Shanhe to hide a rattan whip. He was beaten severely, and he felt pain as if his soul was about to be scattered.

"Ah!" The man screamed, then rolled on the spot and smashed through the small window in the house to escape.

"Master!" As soon as the man fled, Shaoyao and Xingjuan ran in, and saw Han Shanhe standing there with a dagger tied on his arm, his sleeves were soaked in blood, flowing down his fingers.