graceful

Tang Huan thought that Mu Liangyuan was looking at her, and his eyes became even more charming.

Mu Liangyuan didn't notice Tang Huan at all. He was just jealous and angry at the beautiful smile Yu'er had just shown to Zhou Yan, so he started to think maliciously.

I wonder if she would be so scared that she would cry in the middle of the night if she found out his identity.

Do you want someone to hold you in his arms and comfort you?

Look, just a glance at each other, and he was so scared that his lips turned pale and his hands trembled.

If I kiss and cuddle with him behind Zhou Yan's back, wouldn't I be in tears every day?

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly and his eyes looked evil.

At this moment, Mu Liangyuan completely forgot that he had just been advising himself behind the scenes, telling her not to continue to pester him and just let her be happy.

The moment he saw her, the morality that he had erected with great difficulty began to crumble again.

Tang Huan became even more excited when she saw this. Mu Liangyuan smiled at her. He must have fallen in love at first sight like her, right?

Thinking of this, her cheeks instantly turned red.

As expected, she is the destined heroine.

The next moment, Mu Liangyuan threw off his robe and sat on the auspicious dragon chair made of gold and jade.

"Everyone loves you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

All the ministers and their families breathed a sigh of relief, and the ladies stood up and quietly looked up at the tall figure.

The man was tall and slender, with both the dignity of an emperor and the wildness of a flamboyant person. He was dressed in a black and gold dragon robe, looking very heroic, like a jade tree or a beautiful branch. His eyes were dark and unfathomable, and the smile in his eyes made people want to fall into them even though they knew the danger was there.

Every girl in the boudoir longs to be loved and cherished by such a powerful man.

Many noble ladies felt their cheeks burning when they thought about becoming the woman of such a man in the future, having sex with him, and bearing his children.

Mu Liangyuan didn't care about these noble ladies at all. The selection of a concubine in half a month would be done by his father, the emperor, and his mother, the queen. He had not thought about which noble lady would be chosen.

As everyone entered the banquet, Mu Liangyuan first praised Zhou Yan, and his words showed special respect for him.

Even Zhou Yan himself was puzzled by such honor, although His Majesty used to treat him as a brother.

But there was no such outward emotion, as if...

He couldn't say it either.

Not only that, he was also rewarded with fertile land, gold, silver, jewelry, beautiful jade and rare treasures.

Halfway through the banquet, Tang Yu drank a few glasses of wine and felt a little dizzy.

So he took Xiaotao and Xiaoyuan away from the banquet.

There is a cool breeze in the Imperial Garden, and the summer evening breeze blows across your cheeks, bringing tenderness and tenderness.

Tang Yu counted silently in his heart.

One.

two.

three.

Xiaotao and Xiaoyuan behind them were knocked unconscious by two men with knives before they could even make a sound.

She turned back in feigned panic.

"Who...ah!" Her beautiful eyes widened in horror.

The man was strong and he easily held her in his arms and pulled her into the deserted rockery behind the imperial garden.

Mu Liangyuan's tone and expression were full of paranoia.

"Yu'er, why did you leave without saying goodbye? Do you know that I thought you didn't want me anymore? I thought I was going to lose you forever!"

Mu Liangyuan covered Tang Yu's mouth with one hand like a madman, and held her tightly in his arms with the other hand.

He leaned over greedily and buried his head in her neck, sniffing her fragrance with perverted obsession.

"Yu'er, Yu'er, I miss you so much~ You smiled so gently at Zhou Yan. Why didn't you smile at me like that before? I'm so jealous, I'm really jealous."

The heavy, hot breath filled with alcohol sprayed on Tang Yu's slender, fragile and white neck.