The Emperor's Favorite Imperial Concubine is an O

Wen Mingyu's high-spirited and high-spirited appearance on the court is just like what Mu Zhan imagined in his heart, like a luminous body, which makes people unable to look away.

But the presence of people who are an eyesore can greatly affect the mood.

As Mu Zhan watched, his expression sank inch by inch. If Wen Mingyu hadn't been able to handle it, he would have forcibly stopped the game.But even so, there was still a bit of disgust and irritability in the eyes looking at the venue.

When the prime minister came to ask for an interview in fear, he only felt that this old thing was too useless, and the younger generations in the family were not well-bred, so he just waved his hands and ignored it, showing his attitude.

There is no way this can get better.

During the intermission, Mu Zhan came out of the tent, intending to beat Wen Mingyu a little bit. Such a timid look is really ugly, everyone is provocative, so just go back and kill him.

Just as he was about to go there, he saw Wen Mingyu coming out from behind Wei Yingwu, looking down from above.

Mu Zhan froze for a moment, quite surprised, "Why does Gu find this expression familiar?"

Zhao Dequan, who followed respectfully behind him, frowned, and subconsciously blurted out: "It's very similar to the Holy One."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Dequan felt that he was crazy. Seeing that Mr. Wen and His Majesty looked so similar, he was so shocked that he lost his mind, and accidentally said what was in his heart.

He was afraid that His Majesty would blame him, but he didn't expect His Majesty to be angry when he heard this. Instead, he smiled inexplicably, and seemed to be in a good mood.

But then, Wen Mingyu was attacked, and reacted quickly to fight back, and even wanted to sit on the opponent and beat someone.

Seeing this scene, Mu Zhan's expression changed suddenly, and without even thinking about it, he strode over and forcibly pulled Wen Mingyu back to his side like a chicken cub, with a displeased expression on his face.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, his arm was hugged, Wen Mingyu looked at him relyingly and trustingly, as if he was being bullied outside and looking for the support of the closest person, "Your Majesty, he bullied me. "

Mu Zhan's heart moved, and his anger suddenly became more intense, but they were all directed at the people who bullied Wen Mingyu.

With a gloomy face, he glanced coldly at the people on the ground.

"Get up, I've had enough rest. The second half begins, and Gu also participates."

The prime minister's old face turned green when he heard His Majesty's words.He knew very well that this grandson had completely annoyed the Holy Majesty and could not be saved.

The prime minister's wife was far away and couldn't hear what was going on. Finally, she couldn't bear it and walked over, but she heard the prime minister say: "There is nothing we can do about it. I only hope that His Majesty will spare his life."

The prime minister's wife couldn't believe it, and grabbed the prime minister's arm, "What did you say?! That's your grandson!"

"What's the use of losing your temper with me? Didn't I tell you not to spoil him? His temper is so lawless. Before I came here, I said not to provoke the people around the Holy One. He simply ignored my words. Do you still dare to use a club to whip a horse's hoof and want to kill someone? That's a good job!" The prime minister looked angry.

Seeing that he was angry, the prime minister's wife said softly, "I know that I usually dote on him a little bit, but he is still young, isn't he? He used to act like a baby to you and asked for sweets. What a cute child, how could you ignore him? In case Your Majesty...don't you feel sad when your grandson is gone?"

"Still young?" The prime minister frowned, his beard trembled with anger, and cursed in a low voice, "I'm already seventeen, a year older than that concubine of the Wen family, and I don't do my job all day long. I can't control this matter, just now Seeking to see the Holy Majesty was also blocked, if you want to go, go, and pay the entire clan for a fool!"

The prime minister's wife was choked by his scolding on the phone, and she opened her mouth, as if she knew it made sense, but she couldn't accept it.The prime minister understood her mood, his anger was slightly suppressed, and he said cryptically, "Don't think too much, you have come to this point, there is nothing you can do... We don't just have one grandson, think about Hongzhi and Wenzheng."

After a moment of silence, the prime minister's wife squeezed the handkerchief in her hand, and finally nodded, choosing to accept the fact.

But at this time, the person covering his aching stomach and staring at Wen Mingyu with resentment in his eyes did not know that he had been abandoned by his relatives.

One of Wen Mingyu's team went off and was replaced by Mu Zhan.

The players of both sides got on their horses, and the palace people rang the gong, and the sound was loud, and the second half of the game began.

Because of Mu Zhan's joining, the whole atmosphere changed. The audience in the tent was nervous and expectant, with mixed emotions. The people on the field and Mu Zhan's team were thinking about how to pass the ball to the Holy Spirit, while the opposing team was afraid of hurting the Holy Spirit. And I was worried that if I didn't fight wholeheartedly, I would anger the Holy Majesty, it was very difficult to do.

But soon, after the game entered the rhythm, they realized that all their thoughts were in vain.

The Holy One didn't see them at all, and they barely touched the ball.

The man in blue was already dizzy with anger, and his brain might have been eaten by himself. He only hated Wen Mingyu for beating him just now and making him look bad, and now he only thinks of revenge.Others were staring at the ball and the sage, but he looked for Wen Mingyu's figure, turned the horse around, charged straight over, and swung the club at Wen Mingyu with such force that it brought up a stinging wind.

Wen Mingyu narrowed his eyes, flashed a cold look, bent over and dodged flexibly.

Someone yelled, "Catch the ball!"

It was the teammate of the man in blue who saw him go in from the goal and passed the ball to him.Although the man in blue wanted to trouble Wen Mingyu, he wanted to win the game, how could he accept losing to a humble bastard.So, he quickly hooked the ball with his stick, slammed it towards the goal, and flew it with precision, destined to score.

But just as he was about to succeed, the ball was intercepted.

Wen Mingyu hit the ball back and passed it to Wei Yingwu. He was so strong that he allowed the ball to hit the goal after more than half of the field.

Wen Mingyu's team scored.

He glanced at the scoreboard where the score gap was widening, then turned his head and raised the corners of his lips at the blue-clothed man. The smile was so provocative and arrogant that the blue-clothed man almost vomited blood.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Mingyu went to chase the ball, and the man in blue rode a horse and approached him, swinging his stick maliciously to grab the ball.But at this moment, a stick engraved with a gorgeous dragon pattern struck him and hit his stick hard, making his mouth numb and painful. When he loosened his hand, the stick fell to the ground.

The man in blue was furious, turned his head and stared, but met Mu Zhan's expressionless face, his eyes were dark, like a deep pool, cold and bottomless.The aura of the high-ranking person is terrifying, without saying anything, it has already made people fall silent and tremble.

If he hadn't been sitting on the horse, he would have knelt down and couldn't stand up now.

"His Majesty……"

His face was pale, his head was hanging down, he was having difficulty breathing, and his body was trembling uncontrollably because of fear.

Mu Zhan didn't take him seriously at all, and ordered directly: "Why don't you move? You're still in the game."

The man in blue was flustered, he lost his club, how could he continue the game.He gritted his teeth and looked outside, wanting to ask someone to pick it up for him.

But Mu Zhan didn't give him this chance, and said coldly again: "Run."

At this moment, the man in blue completely lost his domineering attitude just now, only the horrible rumors of how many people Mu Zhan killed and tortured were in his mind, his back was sweating like rain, and he cringed.He didn't dare to do anything to the tyrant, so he threw all his emotions on Wen Mingyu, becoming more and more resentful.

He was forced to let the horse go forward, staring at Wen Mingyu from the corner of his eye.Not far behind him is Mu Zhan, riding a horse casually. The speed is not fast, but there is a sense of oppression approaching every step. It is like a ferocious beast treating a weak prey, not directly killing it, but appreciating the opponent's viciousness. Fear, watching him run away in embarrassment, tortured mentally, and when he got tired of playing, he swung his claws neatly and hit the vitals.

In the next second, the horse the man in blue was riding sank suddenly, losing his balance, and the forward momentum caused him to roll off the horse and fall heavily to the ground.He only saw Mu Zhan sitting on the horse, holding a delicate club in his hand, looking down at him with cold eyes like looking at a corpse.

It was the Holy Majesty who slapped the horse's hooves with his stick!

The horse neighed in pain, and trampled on the ground violently. Naturally, it didn't notice the man in blue lying on the ground. The horse's hooves trampled heavily, and there was a crisp bone breaking sound, as well as screams of extreme pain.

Mu Zhan stared at it for a long time before waving for someone to carry the injured down.Treatment is certain, but whether he can stand up in the second half of his life and whether he can survive is a question.

"Accidents will always happen in such an intense sport. I feel that we need to be more careful. What do you think?"

He rode his horse to the front of the tent, looked at the courtiers from top to bottom, his voice was flat and cold.

"...I think so too."

The air froze for two seconds, and a voice broke, followed by everyone agreeing.

Mu Zhan glanced around casually, making everyone's hearts tense, then slowly looked away, turned to Wen Mingyu, "Do you still want to play?"

After such a thing happened, of course Wen Mingyu was not in the mood, so she shook her head.

Mu Zhan casually threw the club to Zhao Dequan, "I'm lonely, go back."

Then, he got off his horse and took Wen Mingyu on a chariot to leave.The rest bowed their heads and saw them off.

On the way, Mu Zhan looked tired and a little impatient, holding his chin to watch the light yellow tassels hanging from the curtain of the chariot, swaying slowly in the wind.

After a while, he withdrew his gaze, turned his head to look at the unusually quiet Wen Mingyu, frowned and said, "Why don't you speak, is it because you are dissatisfied with Gu's actions just now?"

From the moment Wen Mingyu got on the chariot, she stared at the air in front of her eyes, lost her mind in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking, until she heard Mu Zhan's voice, she barely regained her senses.

He guessed that Mu Zhan regarded him as his property, and he must be very disgusted by other people's tampering, so he would do something, but he didn't expect that Mu Zhan would play in person, and his style was even more simple and rude. He directly caused the opponent to fall off the horse, and was trampled by the horse, so many bones were broken.

That tragic situation can be described as appalling.

He was startled, but the strange thing was that apart from being surprised at the beginning, there wasn't much fear and resentment in his heart later on. It was obvious that Mu Zhan's appearance was quite scary.And with such a gloomy and cold face, it seemed that he was not only regarded as a dispensable pet.

Wen Mingyu pursed her lips, shook her head and said, "No, I am very happy that Your Majesty stood up for me. He didn't hesitate to attack me just now, and he didn't take my life seriously, so naturally I won't soften my heart to him .”

He looked serious, but with a guilty conscience, his fingers on his knees were slightly curled up, "To be honest, I was actually thinking about how to teach me a lesson just now, but I was worried that it would cause trouble."

He has long known that he is not a kind and gentle person, and he believes in an eye for an eye and an eye for an eye.But of course, you can't be too reckless. You have to consider whether you can bear the consequences before acting.If you couldn't do it at that time, you can write it down in a small notebook first, and then look for opportunities later.

When Mu Zhan heard what he said, the corners of his lips curled up, diluting the gloom on his face.

Somewhat unexpectedly, this fluffy little animal usually acts like a baby when it looks soft, and hides a hedgehog-like side underneath. If it is attacked, it will shoot out sharp thorns, stabbing the other party with blood, so as not to let itself suffer .

So, what if you want to bully him?

Will he be so vigilant that his hair will explode all over his body, his eyes will be wide open, his teeth will be bared, he will bite his hand hard with his mouth open, and he will not let go even if the skin is broken and bleeding?

No, biting the hand hurts too little, the fragile neck is better.

In this way, he must throw himself into his arms, lie on his shoulders, wrap his two long legs around his waist, and stick them together in the most intimate posture.Then, biting the skin at the junction of the shoulder and neck, the blood stained his lips so brightly red that he would even swallow some blood and blend into his body.

The two seem to have merged into one.

Mu Zhan smiled, not feeling any pain, but trembling with excitement.

Really looking forward to this happening.

Wen Mingyu didn't know what Mu Zhan was thinking, but when she saw the smile on his face, she couldn't help shivering for some reason, shivered subconsciously, and stayed away from this perverted tyrant .

***

"Don't be afraid of getting into trouble. Gu said that you can do whatever you want. An insignificant person ruins the game. If you want to play polo, you can ask someone to play with you at any time."

The polo game was interrupted, and on the way back, Mu Zhan said this to him.

Wen Mingyu always felt weird after listening to it. Was it his illusion?Why do you feel that these words have a taste of connivance and pampering.

Inside the luxurious Penglai Palace.

Wen Mingyu stayed alone, and turned into the most relaxed lop-eared rabbit form again, a snow-white ball, holding a chubby flower cake and biting it, eating it while frowning and thinking about the life of the rabbit.

After thinking about it for a while, his thoughts were quickly occupied by the crispy, delicious, sweet but not greasy pancakes, and he quickly forgot about Mu Zhan, not thinking about it anymore.

The flower cake is so fragrant.

Wen Mingyu lowered her head and took a big bite, chewing with puffed cheeks, and the drooping rabbit ears trembled slightly, like two soft clouds.

After eating two pieces of flower cakes, my stomach was full, but my mouth was still greedy. I stuck out my tongue and licked my lips, and lowered my head to lick the pieces of puff pastry on my paws.

After licking enough, he lazily fell back, with the big characters spread out, lying on the bed, his snow-white belly slowly rising and falling with his breathing.

When I'm full, I'm sleepy and want to sleep.

Wen Mingyu's eyelids drooped twice, but she couldn't help closing her eyes, her breathing became long, and she slowly fell asleep.

But less than 2 minutes later, the lop-eared rabbit on the bed suddenly trembled, shook its ears, opened its eyes, turned over and jumped up, furry.

He still has homework to finish!Gan!

So sleep was canceled.

Wen Mingyu jumped out of bed anxiously, and after jumping forward a few times, she looked down at her soft paw pads, and then belatedly remembered that she was still a rabbit.

He turned around and jumped back on the bed, changed back into human form, put on his clothes, and ran to do his homework.

As for the first question?He has completely forgotten.

What is more important than unfinished homework?No!

Wen Mingyu sat behind the desk in the study, lowered her head and wrote earnestly, frowning occasionally, stopped writing, thought for a while, and then continued writing.

Finally, after finishing all his homework, he stretched out relaxedly, and subconsciously glanced at the door, but there was no one there.Then, he quietly took out his script, and continued writing to decompress.

He had a high fever before, and he was busy recently, so he didn't write for several days, and he almost forgot what he wanted to write.

He read what he had written before, and the more he read it, the more he enjoyed it. Who would let the villain in the story be deflated again and again? It was written based on Mu Zhan.

Wen Mingyu saw that the villain in front had been unlucky so many times, and felt that it was time to change his luck.So he picked up a pen and started writing.

The young master took the new guard out to play so many times, seeing that he is smart, always able to finish perfectly, his skills are better than others, and he doesn't talk much, the more he likes to take him out with him.

The young master has always been generous towards his own people, and he will give money to anyone who is pleasing to the eye. However, the villain has a poor physique, and it is useless to reward him, so the young master replaced the reward with something else and asked him what he wanted.

But the villain doesn't know either.

The young master thought for a while, and simply gave him something he liked.The cakes of Yipin Pavilion, the signature dishes of Chunyi Building, the crickets that can fight, the leaves of strange shapes... There are all kinds of odds and ends, some are valuable, some are not, the key is to be interesting and unique.

Because of this, it seems that the villain has become a little special and different among the servants.Others took the bounty money and happily went back to collect it, but the villain ate the things that the young master loved, and the fun things he liked to play with.The young master would naturally ask him how he felt, and there was a lot of chatting with him.

Some people were upset with the villain, and felt that it was really unfair that he got the young master's attention when he came later, so they wanted to teach him a lesson.The man took the young master's jade pendant and wanted to put it in the villain's room to frame him for stealing.

But unexpectedly, before he could make a move, the villain's room collapsed.

That's right, it collapsed.

Other people's rooms next door are fine, but his room collapsed like an earthquake.

Fortunately, no one was injured.

When the young master heard about it, he ran over to look, marveled, then turned to the villain and said, "I just said yesterday that I would reward you with a piece of sapphire, and your house is gone. You really can't have any wealth and life."

The servant who was going to frame the villain heard this, and his back broke out in cold sweat. If he had gone there earlier, wouldn't he be buried in the ruins?

Now, they didn't dare to get close to the villain, for fear of getting his bad luck.

The young master is not afraid of these things, he thinks he is very lucky, the villain can't influence him, and the villain followed him to help him solve a lot of things these days.So the butler was worried, and when he came over to transfer the villain, he was rejected by the young master.

On the contrary, that night, the young master saw where the villain didn't live, and told him to keep watch, so that he could sleep outside if he was sleepy.

When Wen Mingyu wrote this, she stopped, pressed her pen to her chin, and tapped.Bad luck is in the right place, but it helps.

What to write next, Wen Mingyu thought for a while, but had no idea, so she simply threw the pen.

Stop writing, I'm hungry, go eat!

Wen Mingyu put away his things carefully, and went back to his dormitory, but unexpectedly saw a familiar burly figure outside the door, Xiao Shan...ah no, it was General Wei.

He was still holding an empty cage in his hand, and his eyes lit up when he saw him.

The palace people also breathed a sigh of relief. The master was not there, and General Wei insisted on going in. Neither side should be offended, which made them very embarrassed. Fortunately, Mr. Wen came back at this time.

General Wei smiled and said: "Great, you just came back, I got permission from the Holy Majesty to bring my pets to show you, but I didn't expect that when I got here, they opened the door of the cage and ran in. "

"Pet?" Wen Mingyu tilted her head in doubt.

Seeing him like this, Wei Yingwu felt even more cute, and couldn't help but said: "Actually, when I saw you at the palace banquet, I thought of my rabbit, so I want you to meet it."

Speaking of which, he scratched his hair and frowned angrily, "Would it be offensive to compare you to a rabbit? I don't mean anything else."

Wen Mingyu was not unhappy at all, but felt a little bit in his heart, feeling that the guy who looked like a husky in front of him was surprisingly sharp.He shook his head, "Go to your pet first, it's not good to run far away."

General Wei nodded quickly.

As soon as I walked into the yard, I saw it, and there was no need to look for it.They squatted there obediently and did not run around.

Not one, but several balls of fluff, white, black, gray, brown, black and white mixed colors... so many that it seems that Wen Mingyu suddenly opened a rabbit zoo here.

They are all fluffy and soft, shiny and smooth, and they look like they have been well cared for.

Wei Yingwu stared intently at the rabbits, his eyes shining brightly, as if showing off some rare treasures, "Look, my Xiaomei, Xiaolan, Xiaozhu, Xiaoju, Xiaoshuang, and Xiaoxue are all very cute, so they look pretty!"

A tall and strong man, hugging such cute little animals, and naming them one by one, dressing them up beautifully with a girlish heart, with a look of love on his face, is really unexpected and the contrast is great.

But... the rabbit is so cute, this is what a macho should like.

Wen Mingyu felt that there was no problem.

Wei Yingwu picked up one of the blue-eyed and white-haired lop-eared rabbits, and showed it to Wen Mingyu, "This is Xiaoshuang, a new gift from the Holy One, and I'm a little scared of strangers."

Only then did Wen Mingyu realize that the reward at that time was not a beauty, but a fluffy rabbit.

This lop-eared rabbit really didn't like being held by him, and struggled to get out of his fan-like hand.Wei Yingwu was worried about the pain of the rabbit, so he was cautious and didn't dare to use too much force.So, the lop-eared rabbit ran out easily, jumped nimbly, jumped onto Wen Mingyu's lap, and threw himself into his arms intimately, hugging him with its furry claws, obviously liking him very much.

Wei Yingwu: "..."

Almost performed a hunk of tears on the spot.He is obviously his pet, why doesn't he like himself, but is so close to Wen Mingyu?

Wen Mingyu saw his sad and painful appearance, although she shouldn't, she really wanted to laugh.It's normal for a rabbit to get close to him, after all, he is the same kind, but others don't know it.

He comforted Wei Yingwu a few words, made him feel better, and continued to chat.

"They will open the cage door and run out by themselves. They jump very fast and are so flexible that they can't be seen in the blink of an eye." Wei Yingwu complained, as if he was saying trouble, trouble, but the expression on his face was completely different. , It’s just a matter of saying that my baby is old and smart.

Wen Mingyu nodded in agreement: "Of course, rabbits are very smart and have strong athletic ability."

When Wei Yingwu heard it, he was as excited as if he had met a bosom friend, "Yeah, the rabbit is really awesome! You are so discerning. From today on, you are my half-brother! No one talks to me. Rabbit, I still think it’s weird for me to raise these small animals, it’s like farting! It’s obvious that they are blind, who doesn’t like such a cute rabbit?”

Wen Mingyu nodded in agreement: "That's right!"

Rabbits are of course the cutest and best in the world.

"Speaking of which, do you also raise rabbits? The rabbit grass here is very fresh and grows well, and they all eat happily."

Hearing this, Wen Mingyu glanced at the gnawed Timothy grass, feeling a dull pain in her heart and a little suffocation.His treasure hastily, lost a lot.Suddenly seeing these cute little rabbits was a bit unpleasant, how could he just grab his rations casually.

Wen Mingyu, who had lost his rations, decided to lick the rabbit to soothe his wounded heart.

So, when Mu Zhan came over, what he saw at a glance was the picture of Wen Mingyu surrounded by rabbits.

One on top of the head, one on the shoulder, one in the arms, and a few more around the legs. The soft balls are like glutinous rice cakes, so sticky.

Wen Mingyu took two steps forward, they followed closely, and continued to hug the corner of the robe with their paws, their wet eyes made a milky thin voice, no matter how they looked, they seemed to be acting like a spoiled child.

Wherever Wen Mingyu went, they followed her.

"It seems that they like you very much. Rabbits are generally independent and not clingy. I have raised them for a long time, and they are only willing to get close to me when they are feeding." Wei Yingwu looked at this scene with resentful eyes and sour heart. died.

After discovering that Mu Zhan was coming, Wei Yingwu saluted immediately, and then saw Mu Zhan striding over, picking up the rabbit lying on Wen Mingyu's shoulder.

The rabbit that was pinched by the nape of its neck was panicked, and its short legs kicked in the air a few times. Facing the expressionless Mu Zhan, the little animal instinctively sensed danger.

"Ah." Wen Mingyu felt similar emotions, and quickly reached out to hug it back, "Your Majesty, you will be afraid if you carry it like this."

Mu Zhan looked impatient, threw the rabbit into Wei Yingwu's hand, and said coldly, "Take your pet and get out."

Wei Yingwu responded decisively, and just missed saying yes, he quickly picked up the rabbits and stuffed them back into the cage one by one. The rabbits were very sticky, and even grabbed his clothes and refused to let go of their paws.

Mu Zhan's face darkened even more.

After all the rabbits were installed, Wei Yingwu was about to leave, but he was still quite reluctant, so he turned to Wen Mingyu and said, "Brother, I will come to play with you in two days."

He also wanted to pat Wen Mingyu on the shoulder, but was stabbed by Mu Zhan's eyes, and quickly withdrew his hand.After walking out of Penglai Hall for a long distance, he dully remembered his cousin's advice not to get too close to Wen Mingyu.but why?That is his good half brother!

The Holy One has a bad temper, and he is always angry 30 days a month. He waits for the Holy One to be in a better mood, and then he will ask the brothers to discuss rabbits together.

Wei Yingwu nodded like a big dog, feeling that he was very thoughtful.

After Wei Yingwu left, only Wen Mingyu and Mu Zhan were left, and they became much quieter.

Because the rabbit just rua, was stuck by several furries, Wen Mingyu's clothes got a lot of fluff stuck to it.He was wearing a white brocade robe embroidered with green bamboo patterns. Except for the white fur, other colors were quite conspicuous.

Wen Mingyu didn't care much, pinched the sleeves and shook them, then reached out and patted the clothes to get the fluff off.

On the contrary, Mu Zhan stared at him with displeasure.

Wen Mingyu didn't know what he was upset about, but couldn't help asking, "Your Majesty allowed General Wei to bring rabbits into the palace, do you want to raise rabbits too?"

He stared straight at Mu Zhan, but he didn't realize that his expression now resembled an emoji on the Internet - do you have other dogs outside.jpg

Mu Zhan didn't even think about it, so he said, "I don't want to."

Impatient, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Wen Mingyu's skirt to remove the rabbit fur on it.Wen Mingyu was caught off guard and was startled, almost thinking that the tyrant was crazy and was going to do something indescribable in broad daylight.

As if Mu Zhan's obsessive-compulsive disorder was on the line, he helped him slowly remove some of the remaining rabbit fur.Because the rabbit jumped into his arms just now, lying on his shoulders, hugging his arms, scratching his calves, and so on, almost all of his body was covered with rabbit fur. In this way, if you want to remove it, you will naturally touch many places. It's ambiguous.

Wen Mingyu shrank uncomfortably, "...I'm going to change my clothes."

Mu Zhan nodded without stopping him, and entered the house from the yard with him, and sat down at the table to drink tea.

Not long after, Wen Mingyu changed into a robe and came out.He has a good look, no matter what he wears, he is very eye-catching.

Mu Zhan's eyes fell on him, and when he approached, he could smell the familiar fruity aroma, which was very sweet.

Mu Zhan stretched out his hand and picked up a strand of black hair on Wen Mingyu's chest, casually playing with it.With such a movement, Wen Mingyu had to bend over, getting very close to Mu Zhan, and could only sit down on the chair next to him.

Mu Zhan's eyes seemed to be real, and he looked slowly, as if he had touched Wen Mingyu's face little by little, from eyebrows, to nose, lips, chin, Adam's apple...

Wen Mingyu's whole body was tense, and she always felt that the gaze was particularly meaningful, as if she was about to do something.

But after a while, Mu Zhan looked at the top of his head inexplicably, and reached out to stroke his head, like touching a dog's hook.

Wen Mingyu looked bewildered.

He didn't know that Mu Zhan was thinking about what he said just now about raising rabbits. His first reaction was actually disgust and disgust. His childhood experience made him not like cats and dogs, let alone raising them.

But looking at the well-behaved Wen Mingyu, for some reason, I thought of it, if Wen Mingyu had fluffy rabbit ears on the top of his head, and a short ball of tail, tilted his head and looked at it with wet eyes. look at yourself.

As far as the rabbit is concerned, it seems that it is not impossible to raise one.

Wen Mingyu found that the alcohol-flavored pheromone on Mu Zhan's body became milder and longer, and he seemed in a good mood.He was still angry just now, but now he suddenly became happy for some reason. He really deserves to be a moody tyrant.Wen Mingyu didn't understand.

After suspecting rua for a while, Mu Zhan was finally satisfied and withdrew his hand, and took Wen Mingyu for a walk in the imperial garden.

Wen Mingyu followed, always feeling that something was wrong with Mu Zhan.

Because I was confused and thinking about something, I didn't pay attention to my feet, so I staggered accidentally and almost fell.

Suddenly a hand appeared in front of him, holding him firmly.

Mu Zhan's voice was flat, "How old are you, and you can't even walk well?"

This wave of ridicule was not wronged, Wen Mingyu was a little embarrassed, smiled sarcastically, and said: "Thank you, Your Majesty, I will concentrate on walking."

After speaking, he wanted to pull his hand back, but found that... he couldn't pull it out.

He stared blankly at the hands they held together.

Mu Zhan just led him forward like this, as if he disliked his unsteady walk and just went along with it.Wen Mingyu always felt that something was wrong, and the hand being held couldn't help getting goose bumps.

His lips moved, and he hesitated to speak, wanting Mu Zhan to let go of his hand, but it seemed even more strange to say such a thing on purpose, and he couldn't say it.

He hesitated until his head hurt, but fortunately, within a few minutes, Mu Zhan let go of his hand.

As soon as Wen Mingyu's hand was free again, it immediately retracted and hung on the side of the leg, curled up her fingers, and retracted into the big sleeve.It felt like that hand was marinated by the pheromones of the spirits.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Walking out from the path, you can see all kinds of flowers in full bloom, which are colorful and charming.

Such beautiful scenery is easy to relax and appreciate slowly.

Wen Mingyu looked at it, and couldn't help thinking that there are so many beautiful flowers, many of which he can't name, and it's so troublesome to take care of, only the royal family can afford to hire someone to take care of them.

He was lamenting that there are still so many flowers blooming brilliantly in autumn, when he turned his head and saw that Mu Zhan reached out and picked one off, and if he read correctly, it should be the best blooming one among the flowers.

Wen Mingyu had a question mark on her head, the flowers are so beautiful, it would be nice to reward them, why did they pick them?

As a result, in the next second, he saw Mu Zhan walking towards him, and then pinned the flower in his hair.

Wen Mingyu: "...???"

"His Majesty?"

He subconsciously stretched out his hand to take the flower down, but Mu Zhan pressed his hand and said, "It's pretty, it suits you very well."

Wen Mingyu choked, feeling helpless.Is this playing tricks on him?I'm a big man, don't put too many strange flowers on my hair, only pretty girls are suitable.

Wen Mingyu frowned, and muttered: "Then let those palace people stand a little farther away, and His Majesty can watch it alone, just for a while."

When Mu Zhan heard this, he curled his lips into a smile, and actually ordered those palace people to back away and wait.

Wen Mingyu was uncomfortable, and looked at the place where Mu Zhan picked the flowers just now, and saw that the flowers were light pink, with layers of petals, and the color gradually changed from light to thick from inside to outside, very beautiful.

He casually found a topic, nodded his hair, "Your Majesty, what kind of flower is this?"

Mu Zhan: "Begonia flowers."

Wen Mingyu: "..."

There was nothing wrong with the flowers, they were beautiful, but he accidentally thought of something indescribable.

If he had known earlier, he would not have asked.

But Mu Zhan saw the slight change in his expression at a glance, "What's wrong?"

Wen Mingyu shook her head and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I just heard about this kind of flower before, and now I know what it looks like."

"Really?" Mu Zhan's face turned cold, and he said in a deep voice, "You must listen to the truth."

Wen Mingyu: "..."

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Wen Mingyu had no choice but to make up half-truths, "Ah, I just heard some rumors about crabapple flowers, so it's not suitable for His Majesty to tell them."

"Say." Command tone.

"It's just... It is said that crabapple flowers are monsters. At night, they will transform into extremely beautiful human figures. They are indistinguishable between male and female, and they are breathtakingly beautiful. They will tempt men to have sex with them. Men can't resist, become obsessed, and become unconscious. In the end, he was sucked dry and died."

After hearing this, Mu Zhan had such a disgusted expression on his face.

Wen Mingyu shrugged his shoulders. When he read those articles before, he was shocked many times.

This is all right?No, can you still use that kind of thing?

After such a long time, he is no longer a human being, right?Will die!

His pupils trembled again and again, but it didn't stop him from blushing and heartbeating. Now he still considers himself an old driver and dares to tell half-truths and half-false lies in front of Mu Zhan.

Mu Zhan was not interested in this anecdote at first, but his eyes fell on the crabapple flowers on Wen Mingyu's temple inadvertently. The light pink and delicate flowers were pinned to his ears. Wen Mingyu's eyebrows and eyes became more and more refined, her skin was as white and delicate as jade, and her tall and slender frame was not effeminate, but had an indescribably appropriate taste.

"Flower Fairy."

Mu Zhan looked at him and suddenly said this.

Wen Mingyu thought he was about to say something, tilted her head to look, and waited for a while, but didn't hear the next words.

After walking for half an hour to admire the flowers, Wen Mingyu had already found a chance to take the flowers.Although it was just a flower, the emperor picked it himself, and it was considered an imperial gift. It was not easy to throw it away, so he took it back.

Looking at the pink flower, Wen Mingyu suddenly had an idea.

He dismissed the palace people, took out his script, and wrote again.Because of inspiration, he wrote quickly.

After adapting what happened today, he wrote it into the script.

The young master loves to play, and every time he thinks about it, he will come out. Hearing that the flower building is interesting, he wants to see it.Unexpectedly, the family found out, and the elder brother came to catch him, saying that he wanted to break his dog legs.

The young master ran around the room in a panic, and finally came up with a bad idea, let the villain pretend to be