The Emperor's Favorite Imperial Concubine is an O

Wen Mingyu was dumbfounded by the sudden thought that popped into her head.

How can it be?

But when Mu Zhan looked around the room, walked back to the bed, and his expression returned to normal, the impossibility in Wen Mingyu's heart collapsed, and he had to suspect that Mu Zhan was really looking for the wild man who was hiding just now.

Wen Mingyu blinked her eyes twice, and asked tentatively, "Is Your Majesty looking for something?"

Mu Zhan sat down on the edge of the bed with a natural expression, and calmly denied: "No."

"……Oh."

Wen Mingyu tried her best to hold back her laughter, raised her head with an expression that I didn't know anything, and said innocently: "I like to read scriptures and eat on the bed, it's rude, will His Majesty punish me for this?"

When Mu Zhan heard this, he noticed a plate of dried fruit and an unclosed notebook on the bedside.Compared with what he guessed at the beginning, this is nothing at all. Normally, he would have learned a lesson, but now, his emotions are a bit complicated, and he doesn't know what to say for a while.

In the end, he just said plainly, "It's up to you."

I'm too lazy to take care of it.

Wen Mingyu couldn't help laughing, her tone was very sincere, "Your Majesty is so kind."

Mu Zhan snorted coldly, noncommittal.

Wen Mingyu moved, wondering if she should get up, after all, the emperor is here, and it doesn't make sense to sit lazily on the bed... Wait, it seems nothing?

He took a sneak peek at Mu Zhan, looking at his expression, he didn't seem to mind this kind of thing.

So, Wen Mingyu lazily leaned back, sat side by side with Mu Zhan on the head of the bed, pulled out a snack plate, opened the storybook, and shared enthusiastically.

"Does Your Majesty want to eat? It's delicious."

Wen Mingyu picked up the half-eaten dried fruit, stuffed it into his mouth, and continued to bite, eating happily.

Mu Zhan turned his head to look at him, and said in a deep voice, "Just like a rabbit."

Wen Mingyu froze for a moment, and subconsciously covered her head to hide the rabbit ears, but she couldn't touch anything.He turned his head and looked at it in confusion and a little panic. Because there was something stuffed in his mouth, he could only make a vague murmur, a little frightened.

And Mu Zhan had a calm face, he didn't look like he had discovered the secret, he just complained about his eating.

Wen Mingyu breathed a sigh of relief, bent his eyes, ate the dried fruit and said vaguely: "Your Majesty is complimenting me, the rabbit is fluffy, so cute."

Mu Zhan resolutely denied it, "No, Gu just said that you eat like a rabbit without restraint and won't stop. Gu very much doubts that if no one is watching, you will eat yourself to death."

"..."

Although some rabbits are like this, does he look that stupid?angry.

Wen Mingyu was about to reach out for another piece to eat, but when she heard this, she silently put down her hand, then seemed to think of something, suddenly picked up a piece of cherry cake, and slammed it into Mu Zhan's mouth when she was not prepared.

"Try this, Your Majesty! I like it very much!"

Mu Zhan sat lazily, defenseless, and was caught in the trick for a while, and his mouth was filled with sweetness, which spread rapidly in his mouth, softened and melted, and turned into sugar water, so sweet that his teeth hurt.

Mu Zhan's expression froze, his brows were frowned, and he became quite speechless, his face was dark and frightening.If others saw it, they would be terrified, sweating and just wanting to run away, but Wen Mingyu has rich experience and first-class smoothing skills. Not only did he not run away, but he took the initiative to go over, smiling, and said with a bright face: "It really is delicious, I said That's right? When I ate it for the first time, I thought His Majesty must try it too. I heard that some new ingredients were added, and the fusion was superb..."

He chattered with great interest, Mu Zhan chewed and swallowed the crisp in his mouth with a gloomy face, and said in a deep voice, "It's unpalatable. Next time, I'll kill you alone."

How many times have I heard this kind of threat, but in the end it was all right.

"Okay~" Wen Mingyu was not afraid at all, and obediently agreed, with a messy hair on the top of his head, shaking his head as he tilted his head, as if this was his real body, "I am After eating something delicious, I want His Majesty to try it too, and I won’t in the future~”

Mu Zhan ignored him, picked up Wen Mingyu's notebook which was on his lap, and opened it to read.

The first thing I saw was an illustration, with rolling green hills and a [-]-foot waterfall flying down, surrounded by mist, as if covered with a layer of hazy tulle, like falling into a fairyland.

"Luocheng." Mu Zhan recognized it at a glance.

"Yes, yes, this book introduces the unique beauty of various places. It is said that there is a fairy spring in Los Angeles. I think it is beautiful just by looking at the illustrations."

"generally."

"Your Majesty has been here?!"

"Ah."

Mu Zhan nodded flatly, but he didn't go to Los Angeles for fun, but to lead troops to fight.Los Angeles is a bustling city with row upon row of shops, one building after another, bustling crowds and heavy traffic, people from all corners of the country gathered on the streets, even blond and red-haired foreigners, it was extremely lively.

Los Angeles is famous for its commerce and trade, and it is also a frontier town. Frequent domestic and foreign trade brought prosperity when it was stable, but when the war broke out, it would bear the brunt of it, and it was the first pass for the enemy to attack the city.

The first emperor was fatuous and fearful of war. When the brutal Xiongnu invaded, he would rather give up Los Angeles in exchange for a temporary peace agreement.Mu Zhan took the initiative to ask to fight, away from the luxurious and peaceful capital, and plunged into the sea of ​​corpses and blood. There were countless new and old injuries on his body.A dignified prince, with such a fierce and desperate aura, boosted morale, throwing their heads and spilling blood, the soldiers fought bravely, built an indestructible city wall with flesh and blood, defended their home and country, and died.

In the final victory, Mu Zhan held the military power in his hand, like a demon descending, with a bloody murderous aura, he suddenly joined the battle for the throne, killed everyone by surprise, and became the only winner.

Therefore, what he saw was not the beautiful scenery, but the wailing and crying of the people in the chaos of war, the blood flowed into rivers, and the corpses on the ground were stiff and smelly and could not be buried. Take care of others.

The green mountains and green waters he saw didn't have the beauty in the picture at all, and some were just lifeless and dark, and the air was filled with the smell of blood and corpses.

Wen Mingyu didn't know any of this.Mu Zhan was not in the mood to speak either.

When Wen Mingyu curiously pointed to the strange plants in the illustration, and asked questions such as whether it looks the same as the painting, is it really that beautiful, etc., Mu Zhan answered lazily.

The sentence is short, the tone is flat and there are no ups and downs, it sounds quite perfunctory, but it perfectly describes the scenery he saw when he was surveying the terrain and setting up an ambush, making it easy for people to imagine the picture, as if they were in the its environment.

Wen Mingyu had never traveled before, but listening to it now, her interest became more and more high, and she moved forward without knowing it, almost sticking to Mu Zhan.The eyes are bright, as if they are glowing.

As Mu Zhan was talking, his gaze unconsciously fell on Wen Mingyu's face, and he stopped.

Wen Mingyu was in a hurry, tugging at his sleeves and said, "And then? Then?"

Mu Zhan put his hand on the back of his neck, like petting a small pet, gently stroking along his fur.Wen Mingyu felt a little itchy, but she didn't resist, and liked the touch quite a bit.In the past few days, when I saw Mu Zhan, I felt a longing for him to touch me, and the back of my neck felt a little hot for no reason.

So, now that Mu Zhan touched it like this, he didn't hide, but urged him with his eyes to continue talking.

Mu Zhan pinched the back of his neck lightly, like teaching a disobedient pet. After a while, he continued slowly.

At this time, those bad memories in Los Angeles were gradually covered by new memories.Looking back on Mu Zhan in the future, it is not only the painful and dying war, but also the lush green scenery, and the soft and sweet voice, the moist and bright eyes of the young man, looking at him seriously, the clear eyes full of It was his figure alone.

The warm sunlight pierced through the darkness, and the vivid and bright colors were heavily painted, replacing black and white.

They sat on the bed and chatted casually. Before they knew it, an hour passed like this.

Afterwards, when Zhao Dequan watched the palace people tidy up the quilts, he couldn't help but think, in the past, if someone told him that one day the Holy Majesty would sit on the bed with someone to eat and chat, the atmosphere would be very harmonious, the Holy Majesty would be surprised Be patient, before he kills the person, he will definitely feel that the person is crazy and hopeless.But now, it happened, and it couldn't be more real.

He really admired Mr. Wen from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't know how he did it.

The author has something to say:

Mu Zhan: Like a rabbit, will it die if it keeps eating?

Jade Cub Fried Hair: How is it possible?I'm not that stupid!

Later, the lop-eared rabbit Jade cub was too full to be paralyzed, and Mu Zhan rubbed his swollen belly.