Quick Wear: Please, the host is really dedicated

Mo Yan could not care about Zhou Zhi's good mood, and his heart was beating wildly.

After a while, Zhou Zhi finally realized that now was not a good time to laugh, and some things had to be discussed in advance.

She suppressed her smile and tried to look as serious as possible.

"You sit first."

Mo Yan saw her face fall when she spoke to him, and he felt even more angry, but there were more important things to do at the moment, so he had no choice but to sit down: "Yes."

"Your Majesty summoned me today, and I will be away for a few days."

silence.

Mo Yan was waiting for Zhou Zhi's next words, and Zhou Zhi was waiting for Mo Yan's question.

The two people, without any tacit understanding, waited for each other until Mo Yan asked, "Qiao - no, has His Majesty ever mentioned me?"

He held on to a glimmer of hope, even though he knew Zhou Zhi would not tell him good news, and would only take this opportunity to mock him and make him give up on His Majesty and follow her as soon as possible.

Zhou Zhi pondered for a while. Sheng Qiao did bring it up, but it was Zhou Zhi who took the initiative to raise the topic.

"The journey was dangerous this time. I don't know if I can return safely. Your Majesty, please wait until the situation in the palace calms down, and then take Mo Yan back to the palace as soon as possible. I have never touched him before, so Your Majesty can rest assured."

Sheng Qiao just shook his head: "Who?"

Zhou Zhi choked.

The little thing really overestimated his importance in front of the empress.

Sheng Qiao sat back on her dragon chair, and finally remembered that she had sent a man to the prefectural governor Zhou when she was young and hot-headed. At this point, Sheng Qiao still looked at Zhou Zhi meaningfully: "Xiao Zhi, Mo Yan was indeed very attractive in the past, and he made me feel very attracted to him. I did think that when he could accept serving me with other men and was willing to submit to me, I would take him back to the palace. But as time went by, I didn't seem to have that kind of obsession with him anymore."

Zhou Zhi listened and felt that her intention was not good. She laughed twice and said, "What does your majesty mean?"

"Why not just leave him with you? As the ruler of a country, I am busy with affairs every day and don't have the energy to figure out a man's thoughts."

"His Majesty……"

"If you don't want to, just sell him off without having to worry about my reputation."

Zhou Zhi bent his waist even lower.

I feel so miserable but I can't express it: How can I really disregard your dignity?

"Xiaozhi, I allow you to do this, understand?"

Zhou Zhi raised his eyes and saw Sheng Qiao's face hidden under power under the majestic crown of the emperor.

What joke did Sheng Qiao make when she first stepped into the palace?

She said she always took her wishes into consideration.

Zhou Zhi lowered his head and said respectfully: "Yes, Your Majesty."

Zhou Zhi looked up and saw Mo Yan's earnest face. He didn't know whether to send him out of the house directly.

Finally, she picked up a cup of tea on the table and said calmly: "Yes, His Majesty said..."

"What did your Majesty say?"

Before Zhou Zhi finished speaking, Mo Yan was eager to know what was going on. Zhou Zhi paused, but still couldn't bear it: "His Majesty mentioned you and asked about your recent situation... His Majesty still cares about you."

"Really? Your Majesty really asked about my recent situation?"

Zhou Zhi didn't look at him, but just said "hmm" lightly.

Mo Yan realized that he was getting too carried away, so he stopped laughing. He then heard Zhou Zhi say, "I'm afraid the journey will be dangerous and I may not be able to return. I want to let you out of the mansion while I'm still here. You can wait for His Majesty to pick you up, or go anywhere on your own. At least you can be free after I'm gone."

Thinking that he should give him a few more words of advice, Zhou Zhi added: "Love is not what people pursue all their lives. Sometimes, if you feel it is too bitter, you might as well let go of your unwillingness and look outside for a walk."

Zhou Zhi said a lot, but Mo Yan didn't hear anything else after hearing "the road is dangerous" and "I'm afraid you won't be able to return."

"Sir... why do you say that?"

He was a little at a loss, his fingers twisted together. Zhou Zhi took hold of them, pried his fingers apart and quickly withdrew his hand. He didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Instead, Mo Yan blushed.

"It's just the fact. Whether you are a man or a woman, there is no shame in letting go of the past."

The sentimental Mo Yan chased Zhou Zhi's hand and held it against his chest: "I never thought that you are such a reasonable person. If that's the case, then it's worth it!"

After listening to Mo Yan's generous speech, Zhou Zhi was confused: "Huh?"

Mo Yan put his finger on Zhou Zhi's lips, and then pushed Zhou Zhi to the inner room. Then, Zhou Zhi watched him take off his coat, and the next second he was about to help her take it off, so he quickly stopped him: "I think you misunderstood something!"

Mo Yan stopped.

Zhou Zhi knows that with his understanding, he will definitely understand it.

But his eyes turned red, as if he was possessed by a demon, and he grabbed her and pushed her against the screen.

"There is no misunderstanding, I am willing to give it to you, my Lord!"