The Emperor's Favorite Imperial Concubine is an O

Because of Wen Mingyu's recent strange situation, Mu Zhan is always restless, and also has an indescribable irritable boredom, as if a fire is burning in his body, scorching every inch, unable to calm down.

Mu Zhan's lip line was tight, and he couldn't help staring at Wen Mingyu, his eyes seemed to have a scorching temperature.

Wen Mingyu felt his gaze, which seemed to be substantial, and could not be ignored at all.

Just after getting out of the shower, she walked into the hall, and the moment she met her gaze, Wen Mingyu paused, subconsciously wanting to back up, feeling a sense of danger inexplicably.

He even raised his hand to gather the skirt of his shirt, the cloth rubbed against his skin, and he froze instantly.

……what happened?

Wen Mingyu looked down at her chest with a delicate expression. She was obviously not so sensitive before, it was just a light touch of the fabric, and it was quite a soft and comfortable expensive material.

It's hard to tell.

Wen Mingyu quickly restrained her expression and pretended to be nonchalant, but her walking movements were obviously a little stiff and uncomfortable.He is nervous.

Mu Zhan also found out.

When Wen Mingyu tried to walk away from him, Mu Zhan stretched out his hand and let him sit on his lap, and said with a smile, "Gu will help you brush your hair."

As soon as Wen Mingyu's butt was attached to the warm and firm thigh, it became stiffer in an instant, not to mention the strong alcohol pheromone that surrounded him tightly, which was very strong and domineering, but I can't resist.

Just like Mu Zhan likes his pheromones, he has no resistance to the mellow aroma of wine.Mu Zhan held his waist tightly to prevent him from getting up, but in fact, his legs were weak and he had no strength.

Wen Mingyu could only blush, obediently, and let Mu Zhan dry his black hair.

Because of the heat from the earth dragon fumigation, the hair dries faster than usual. It didn't take long for Wen Mingyu's long hair to be almost dry, and it was draped obediently on her shoulders.

But Mu Zhan didn't let him go immediately, but ran his fingertips over the hair, watching a strand of long hair slide smoothly through his fingers, then kept the tail of the hair, wrapped it around his fingers, and played with it casually.

Wen Mingyu turned her head to ask if it was all right, but Mu Zhan pulled his hair lightly and said, "Did anyone bully you in the Imperial College?"

Wen Mingyu paused, and immediately forgot what he wanted to ask, and the topic was changed.

He has always wanted to go home after school and talk to his family about what happened in school.

Wen Mingyu's eyes were crooked, dimples appeared at the corners of her mouth, she smiled sweetly, obviously really happy, and told Mu Zhan about interesting things that happened in the school.

Speaking of his classmates being very smart, he thought of many things that he hadn't thought of. Some of them were very young, and they might win the first prize in the exam. The only girl was very knowledgeable.

After speaking, Wen Mingyu became more and more excited, her face turned red, and the red glow spread to her ears and neck, "They have all read the script I wrote and liked it very much. The ending script will come out in two days, maybe they will I want to beat..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped, realizing what he had said, immediately showing annoyance, and wanted to go back in time and say it again.Although Mu Zhan knew about his storybook writing, he never took the initiative to talk to him. The last time Mu Zhan read the explicit plot, it made him want to find a hole to get into.Didn't he dig a hole and bury himself now?

He thought Mu Zhan didn't read it, and if he was aroused and asked what was written, he really didn't want to explain the plot.It’s nothing when I wrote it, but it’s shameful to say it out of my mouth. When listening to those classmates talking about the plot today, he kept digging with his toes.

But he didn't expect that Mu Zhan said, "I'm also waiting for the ending."

Wen Mingyu turned around in surprise, "Your Majesty also saw it?"

Mu Zhan nodded.

"But I wrote the ending many days ago, why..." Why don't you ask me for it?

Wen Mingyu subconsciously wanted to ask this question.

Mu Zhan said, "You are not alone."

He stared darkly at Wen Mingyu.

"You showed it to Wen Changlan."

This is a bit bitter.

Wen Mingyu's body was numb, and she couldn't help but said, "Shall I go and get it to His Majesty?"

Mu Zhan shook his head, "I'll watch it tomorrow, it's getting late, it's time to go to bed."

Wen Mingyu heaved a sigh of relief, and he didn't want Mu Zhan to look at him in front of him, his shame was beyond the charts.

Just as he was about to get up, Mu Zhan suddenly put his chin on his shoulder and said, "The writing is very good."

Wen Mingyu paused.Are you speaking his script?Praising him?

In the next second, Mu Zhan further affirmed.

"There are some legal reform systems that you can try to implement."

Wen Mingyu was startled and almost jumped up.

"Really?!"

Although it is a storybook, the author will input his own thoughts unconsciously, not to mention that this book mainly focuses on the struggle between Mo Chaotang.The classes he took with the doctor, and what he learned from Mu Zhan's side, were not decorations.

Mu Zhan nodded, his hot and humid breath brushed against his ears, arousing an unbearable itch.But Wen Mingyu is not in the mood to pay attention to this at this meeting, and only thinks that what she wrote can become real, help in reality, and make people's lives better, and she can't stop being excited.

So now even though it was time to go to bed, he was still very energetic, unable to fall asleep, restless lying on the bed, couldn't help asking this and that, even the rabbit ears popped out.

Mu Zhan stretched out his hand and skillfully ruaed hard, making Wen Mingyu tremble and go limp.

"If you don't sleep, you won't be able to get up and go to the Imperial College tomorrow."

Wen Mingyu knew it too, but she just couldn't control it.He raised his head, his eyes were wet, like a coquettish kitten.

Mu Zhan reached out and pressed him into his arms, pressing him tightly against his chest, "If you can't get up, Gu will take you to court."

Wen Mingyu behaved obediently now, and didn't move any more.Surrounded by the familiar smell of strong alcohol, he was dizzy and hypnotized, and soon fell asleep in an unparalleled sense of security.

Mu Zhan felt it, he was silent for a few seconds, and couldn't help pinching the back of Wen Mingyu's neck angrily.He doesn't know what a gland is, but after several close contacts, he also knows that it is very special to Wen Mingyu.Sure enough, as soon as it touched, Wen Mingyu curled up to avoid it, making a low whimper, as if begging for mercy.

Mu Zhan squeezed twice more. He felt Wen Mingyu trembling, so he stopped and stroked his back to comfort him.

He looked at the person in his arms and remembered the report from the palace man. The junior from the Ye family put Wen Mingyu's shoulders and sat very close to him with the same desk.

Thinking of this, Mu Zhan felt unhappy.

But when he heard Mingyu talking about the school, he smiled brightly, obviously having a good time, so he didn't want to spoil it.

...For the time being, he will throw Ye Xu out if he dares to do anything out of line.

For the next two days, Wen Mingyu went to the Imperial College to attend classes as usual.

No matter how anxious he was, the ending of the storybook still came out. Ye Xu did as he said, and asked the servants to line up early in the morning to buy it first and send it to the Imperial College.

There are many people like him.Therefore, during the class break, many people gathered together and squeezed their heads to read the script.

Although you can watch it later, it’s uncomfortable to watch in such a crowded group, but everyone wants to see the next plot quickly, and they don’t want to wait at all. Waiting every minute and every second is suffering.

Only Chu Shuli and Wei Chen sat in front of the desk.The former is because men and women are different, and it is inconvenient to read together, but the latter pays great attention to the sense of reading ritual, and he does not want to read under such circumstances. He likes to sit and read slowly, pondering word by word, just like tasting a dish A rare delicacy.

He didn't want to be spoiled and affect his reading experience, so he tightly covered his ears.But even so, the voice still came faintly, making him unable to concentrate on reading the book, and he couldn't control his attention so he ran to listen to the movements of those who read the script.

From time to time, they would say, cool, awesome, he couldn't help but wonder what new reform draft the protagonist proposed?Could it be the one he guessed earlier?

After a while, a shocked voice came from the next door, "Impossible, how could this happen?! I don't believe it!"

What followed were all kinds of unbelievable howls.

Wei Chen couldn't help turning his head to look, and inadvertently met Wen Mingyu's eyes, and saw the complicated and painful expression on his face.

Wei Chen's heart skipped a beat, and he forgot to cover his ears with his hands, and put them down.

At this time, a mournful roar pierced through the brain - "Tang Yiyuan is actually dead?! I don't accept it!"

Wei Chen was caught off guard by the spoiler, and he still cared most about the protagonist's ending.The classmates' voices came one after another, and they spelled out the general plot intermittently. Tang Yiyuan died of overwork before seeing the success of the reform.

Wei Chen's eyes turned red, and tears burst out immediately, and he couldn't help crying.

"What kind of rubbish ending is this! I don't believe it! Tang Yiyuan is the best, he can't die, I want to write a letter to scold Yumu, he is not human! I want to spend money for him to rewrite it, I want a happy ending..."

He cried for a while, then suddenly thought of something, and instantly collapsed, "But my parents don't have money, woo woo woo..."

With Wei Chen opening the door, the others immediately seemed to be infected, their eyes were red, and they looked like they were about to cry.

At this time, everyone had a common enemy, the author Yumu, and together they passionately scolded him for being inhuman.

Wen Mingyu sat on the seat, weak, pitiful and helpless, hugging herself and trembling amidst the scolding.

he thought to himself.

Who is Tamaki?I don't know it at all.

It was Yumu who wrote the ending of BE to abuse others, so what does it have to do with me, Wen Mingyu.

They scolded Yumu, not me.

After saying a few words in a row, Wen Mingyu forced herself to convince herself that the trembling was not so severe, and she gradually calmed down.

但这时，有人说：“好想知道玉木住哪里，不是为了套麻袋揍人，只是单纯想请他喝茶，我可太爱他了。”

Wen Mingyu: "..."

If your tone is not so eerie, and you look like you want to bring a knife to the door, it may have some credibility.

Should he avoid the limelight during this time, so as not to fall off the horse and be beaten into a pig's head?

Of course, just thinking about it, wouldn't it be weirder to ask for a period of leave for no reason just after the start of school?

The bell rang, and it was time for the next class, but the doctor's arrival was delayed, but Yi Guozi's teaching assistant came, saying that the doctor was in a hurry and could not attend this class.Because it happens to be the last class, students can choose to stay for self-study, or leave early.

The classroom was very quiet, and the students looked down at their books.

Ye Xu suddenly said: "After seeing the ending, how can I still be in the mood to study? Do you want to go to Yingxianlou for a drink?"

As soon as these words came out, many people were ready to move, and their thoughts became lively.

After watching a BE ending, I feel depressed, drinking is the most appropriate.

So, many people responded.

Normally, they would not be so bold, but today is different, it is not an exaggeration to not go home without getting drunk.

Wen Mingyu was also pulled away by the enthusiastic Ye Xu.

A group of teenagers skipped class in a mighty way, but when they were about to leave the Imperial Prison, they saw Jijiu chatting with someone by the door.

Although it is possible to leave early, who wants to be bumped into by the principal.They immediately turned around and changed directions, Ye Xu took them out over the wall.Now it feels more like skipping class.

A guilty conscience is a guilty conscience, but looking at the classmates beside me, I smiled for some reason.

They got into the carriage and headed for the restaurant.

On the way, when passing by Shusi, a bearded man with a face full of anger was so angry that he beat the gong vigorously and cursed: "Yamu, you have no heart! You let Tang Shangshu die, he should live a long life, Yumu, you are not human ..."

Cursing and cursing, the bearded man actually burst into tears.At first glance, it is a loyal fan of the storybook, but after watching the ending, I don't know if the fan will turn black.

Seeing this scene, Wen Mingyu shivered, and quickly put down the curtain.Suddenly, I felt that the world was so dangerous. That big man on the street didn't even need a knife, he could kill his crispy skin with a single punch.

The classmate sitting on the side nodded in agreement, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, Yumu is not a human being!"

Wen Mingyu huddled silently, leaning against the wall of the car, trying to reduce her sense of existence.

When we arrived at the restaurant, we ordered a table of dishes, and everyone ate and drank together and scolded Yumu.Even Wei Chen was there, so angry that he took a sip of the wine, but it was too spicy, and he coughed and blushed, so he changed to tea and continued to scold.Shao Yan's face was less cold, and after drinking a few more glasses, he joined the army of cursing the author, capitalized love and hate.

After hearing too much, Wen Mingyu became calm and numb, as if she was not the one being scolded, and she was in the mood to taste the dishes.

Yingxianlou is indeed the No. [-] restaurant in Beijing, and its signature dishes are delicious.Wen Mingyu tasted a few of them one after another, and they were all pretty good.

Ye Xu was surprised to find that Wen Mingyu didn't drink, "Why don't you drink?"

Wen Mingyu shook her head, "I get drunk as soon as I drink, the capacity for alcohol is too bad."

Ye Xu: "What are you afraid of? A servant will send you back."

Wen Mingyu still didn't drink, Ye Xu didn't insist, and turned to continue chatting, the atmosphere was very lively.Wen Mingyu also chatted together, but more often they were eating.He was already hungry during the break, and now that there are so many delicious foods in front of him, it's no wonder he couldn't bear it.

So, when they were halfway through the conversation, they looked up and found that many of the plates were empty.A group of half-drunk and half-awake teenagers thought their eyes were broken.Seeing their shocked expressions, Wen Mingyu immediately reacted and scolded: "Yamu is too much!"

The classmates were diverted attention immediately, and scolded Yumu again.

Wen Mingyu heaved a sigh of relief, but fortunately he was not found to be a big eater.Seeing that the dinner party was coming to an end, Wen Mingyu quietly went to pay the bill, and then watched the servants take away their masters before he got into the carriage and returned to the palace.

These drunk teenagers probably never expected that this meal was a treat for Yumu, whom they both loved and hated.

Wen Mingyu returned to Tai Chi Hall.

At this time, Mu Zhan hadn't come back yet.Wen Mingyu would agree to go out for dinner with them, because she felt that drinking to relieve her sorrows had something to do with her. She thought that she would not eat much, and would have lunch with Mu Zhan when she came back, but she didn't expect that the dishes in Yingxianlou were like small dishes. The goblin was so alluring, he couldn't hold it back.

After he finished eating, he was still thinking about what to do if he couldn't eat anymore when he went home, but it turned out that he was worrying too much.Back in the carriage, he took another walk in the palace. After resting for a while, he felt that he was fine again, and he could have another bowl.

Wen Mingyu sat on the chair, in a good mood, shook her legs, then ran behind the cabinet as if she suddenly remembered something.That's where he used to grab grass to hide.

But at a glance, it's all gone, and it's been cleaned up.

Not a single blade of grass is gone.

Wen Mingyu's mouth was bent downward, and she squeezed it slightly. The relaxation just now was swept away, and she became irritable for no reason.

The rabbit ears on the top of his head popped out again, as did the fluffy tail ball under his waist, but it was hidden by the clothes, but it was pushed up a little and moved.

Fortunately, there was no one else in the hall, and no one saw this scene.

Wen Mingyu became more and more annoyed, and couldn't help but grabbed the rabbit ears hanging by her face, and pulled a little hair off, as if she didn't know the pain.

And, it didn't stop.

Twist once, and then again.

Every time, he only pinched a small pinch with his fingertips, not many, but he couldn't help but kept pulling. After a while, a little pink and tender flesh under the hair was exposed, which looked pitiful.

Wen Mingyu walked up and down the house restlessly, upset because her nest was gone, irritable and angry.

He ran to the bed, kicked off his shoes and got into bed, and hid, making an unhappy moan, a small sound, but audibly muffled.

He began to pull the fur from his rabbit's ears again, and the strands fell onto the soft mattress.This only allowed him to vent a little, to ease him up a little, but it didn't do much.

No, he wants to make a new nest.

The grass would be thrown away, and he would make something else, a big one.

Thinking of this, Wen Mingyu got up immediately, ran to the closet, and opened the door. Inside were his clothes and Mu Zhan's.Because Mu Zhan likes the smell of pheromones on his body, when the clothes are put together, they will also be stained, like incense.

Wen Mingyu glanced at it, then decisively reached for Mu Zhan's clothes and threw them on the bed.

Of course, two pieces were not enough, so he ran back and forth a few more times, constantly taking out the clothes and putting them on the bed, like a little squirrel hoarding food.

He kept busy, piled up the clothes and organized them into a nest.

After he was done, he looked down and finally smiled, his irritability faded a lot.

Then he lay himself down in the nest, curled up into a ball.

Because of running around just now, his body became hot after exercising, his face naturally turned pink, even the corners of his eyes were a little red, and his breath was rapid and unsteady.

But Wen Mingyu felt very satisfied. He held it on his chest, surrounded by familiar pheromones, and could smell the aroma of spirits with a slight movement of his nose.The nest was soft and safe, and he loved it.

He closed his eyes.

After relaxing, his body felt a little drowsy, making him want to sleep.

When he went to the restaurant with his classmates, Ye Xu asked him why he didn't drink at the table.

In fact, the real reason is not poor drinking capacity.

He is indeed easy to get drunk, but it's no problem to have a few sips to taste. As far as his glutton is concerned, he should be able to drink.But somehow he felt like he couldn't drink.

He reached out his hand involuntarily, put it on his stomach, and touched it.The action was so natural that he didn't even realize what he had done.

After a while, he half-closed his eyes, curled up in the nest surrounded by Mu Zhan's clothes, and slowly fell asleep.He fell asleep with his hands still on his stomach.

At this time, Mu Zhan was on his way back to Tai Chi Hall.

His face was expressionless and his face was cold.

The palace people following him were all silent and panicked, as quiet as if they didn't exist.

The Holy Majesty was angry, they had no choice but to pin their hopes on Young Master Wen.But this time it seems that the Holy One is angry because of Mr. Wen?But they felt that the Holy Majesty would be coaxed by Young Master Wen.

As long as you see Mr. Wen, it will be fine.

They all thought so, and wished that the road to Tai Chi Hall could be shortened and arrived immediately.

It's just that they never thought that Wen Mingyu didn't need to be coaxed at all, because as soon as Mu Zhan stepped into the palace door, he was preoccupied by other things and couldn't care less about the unpleasant things ahead.

Mu Zhan knew about Wen Mingyu going out with his classmates.

Because Wen Mingyu asked someone to tell Mu Zhan before leaving the Imperial Prison.

But at that time, Mu Zhan was discussing political affairs with the ministers in the meeting hall, how dare the palace people disturb him.So when he finished his work and the palace servants came to report, Wen Mingyu had already gone out to eat, and even returned to the palace after eating.

When Mu Zhan heard this, his expression changed instantly.After all, I still couldn't let go of Wen Mingyu's escape, and my first reaction was that he wanted to run away again.

But if you want to run, why bother to let someone say it, it's not reasonable at all.

Reason is clear, but Mu Zhan still couldn't help panicking for a moment.Only when you really meet people can you relax.

So, he immediately returned to the Tai Chi Hall.

Stepping into the gate of the palace, he glanced over and found the figure.

There was a strong fruity sweet smell from the inner room, and Mu Zhan strode towards him, and saw the person curled up on the bed, with a lot of clothes piled up strangely, sleeping.

Seeing people there, Mu Zhan's hanging heart finally relaxed.

At this time, Wen Mingyu, who was sleeping on the bed, seemed to smell his breath, and woke up with his eyes open, but he was not fully awake yet, his eyes were hazy, his hair was a bit messy from sleeping, his hair was curled up, and his cheeks were slightly pink.

Holding onto the pile of clothes, he climbed up.

At this moment, Mu Zhan realized that those clothes belonged to him.But why did Wen Mingyu sleep with his clothes piled up under her body? It seemed that Wen Mingyu couldn't sleep without him, and she had to hug his things.

Mu Zhan's throat rolled slightly, and an indescribable feeling suddenly surged in his heart.

Wen Mingyu crawled to the side of the bed and stepped on the ground, her clothes were a bit messy sleeping, her skirt was slightly open, revealing her beautiful collarbone, her clothes were also wrinkled, underneath her slender and white legs, and the white socks on her feet were one long and one short , piled loosely at the ankles.

When he saw Mu Zhan, his eyes lit up, as if he wanted to throw himself into his arms.

When Mu Zhan saw it, he subconsciously wanted to reach out to pick it up.

But Wen Mingyu paused, as if suddenly realized something, raised his hand, put it gently on his stomach, looked at Mu Zhan, with a bewildered expression, and whispered.

"I seem to have..."

Mu Zhan froze instantly.

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