The Emperor's Favorite Imperial Concubine is an O

Mu Zhan woke up from his sleep and opened his eyes suddenly. Wherever he looked, it was dark and he couldn't see things clearly, only the hazy moonlight outside the window, faintly lit.

But the familiar environment and sense of reality around him made him breathe a sigh of relief.

It turned out that it was just a dream.

As soon as he thought about it, he felt a strange touch on his hand, fluffy, soft, with obvious warmth and softness, like a small animal coquettish, rubbed against the back of his hand twice .

Mu Zhan froze immediately, and for a second remembered those little dumplings sticking to his side in the dream, scratching their heads, crying and calling him daddy.Not one or two, but a group around him.

This time, it was as if he was still in a dream and did not come out.

Until the soft and muffled dreaming sound came.

Mu Zhan looked down, and found that it was Wen Mingyu curled up to sleep, sleeping restlessly, twisting around, and running to him.At this moment, the rabbit ears were constantly rubbing against the back of the hand, making it itchy, as if not only touching the back of the hand, but also scratching the heart.

Mu Zhan looked down, and under the moonlight, his eyes slowly wandered over Wen Mingyu's sleeping face, his eyebrows, nose, ears, and finally fell on his lips.

Fresh and tender red, slightly open, like blooming petals, ready to be picked.

Mu Zhan stared at it for a while, his eyes darkened.

In the darkness, it is easiest to draw out the thoughts hidden in the depths of one's heart, let them indulge and grow wantonly, spreading like invisible vines, wrapping Wen Mingyu tightly, completely shackling it, and completely controlling it.

Mu Zhan didn't restrain himself very much during the day, and naturally he couldn't restrain himself at night.Following his desire, he stretched out his hand to touch Wen Mingyu's face, pressed his fingertips on his soft lips, and with a little force, a small depression was formed.

Mu Zhan stared at him deeply, and slowly rubbed the flesh of his lips with his fingertips, making the blush deeper.

In her sleep, Wen Mingyu seemed to feel something. She suddenly opened her mouth and bit it, thinking it was something delicious, she gnawed it a few times with great interest, but found that there was no taste, so she frowned and vomited in disgust. come out.

Mu Zhan's fingertips were wet, and his plump lips were also glistening with water. When he pulled his hand away, there was still a thin silk thread stuck to it.

Wen Mingyu didn't notice it, she pursed her lips subconsciously, and fell into a sound sleep.

And the person who was awake suffered a lot.

After sitting alone in the dark for an unknown amount of time, he lay down and barely fell asleep.

In the morning, the palace servants waited for them to wash and change their clothes.

The person in Yigong carefully asked how to deal with the clothes on the bed and whether they should be changed.The question was directed at Wen Mingyu, but he was obviously asking about Mu Zhan, after all, the clothes belonged to Mu Zhan.It was the rabbit nest that Wen Mingyu piled up with his clothes.

What was a false pregnancy instinct at the time is now gone and unnecessary.Moreover, when Wen Mingyu sees this nest now, she feels ashamed of facing the black history, and the picture of the stupid thing she did before flashes across her mind, wanting to bang her head against the wall.

Therefore, even though this nest is very suitable for him and it is very comfortable to sleep in, he still said decisively: "There is no need for it, just put it away."

Just as the palace servants were about to respond, Mu Zhan's expression changed and he said, "Wait a minute, step back first."

The palace servants obeyed immediately and retreated respectfully, and soon only the two of them were left alone.

Mu Zhan looked at Wen Mingyu, and provoked a faint smile, "Before I acted like a baby and wanted to borrow you alone, but now I just say no, so what do you think?"

Wen Mingyu didn't quite understand, wouldn't it be a good thing to go back, why did Mu Zhan look unhappy instead?

He was a little dazed, "In the situation a few days ago, I couldn't sleep without holding His Majesty's clothes. There is really nothing I can do. What I did was really wrong. Why don't I wash these clothes before returning them? I will buy two more for Your Majesty." new?"

But of course, the fabric he bought must be incomparable to the workmanship of the fabric Mu Zhan wears.

Unexpectedly, when Mu Zhan heard the words, he nodded, expressing that he could accept it, and said: "You don't need to wash, but you must carefully select the clothes you buy, and you are not allowed to buy casually as a perfunctory."

Wen Mingyu nodded without hesitation. When he just made a fortune by selling the scripts, he thought about buying something to give to Mu Zhan.But because he didn't know what to buy, he thought for a long time, and finally went to Yingxianlou for dinner with his classmates last time. On the way back, he picked out a gift, but a series of false pregnancies happened later, which was too shocking. Shocked and nervous, Mu Zhan seemed to be in a bad mood, and his own emotions were also fluctuating.

Wen Mingyu didn't take out the gift, but put it away.

This time, it seems that they can be sent out together.What he bought was a belt. At the beginning, he fell in love with it because he immediately thought of Mu Zhan when he saw it. He thought that it would fit and look good on him, so he bought it.

After breakfast, Wen Mingyu set off for the Imperial College.

Even though it was just a day off to take a bath, Wen Mingyu came back to class again, but it felt like a lifetime away.The difference is probably that before the holiday, he thought he was carrying a cub and would give birth in a few months, and was worried about how to be a father. After the holiday, he was lonely with a fake pregnancy. To make people doubt life.

He sat in front of the desk and listened carefully to the doctor's lecture.

Not long after, the doctor called a supervisor to answer questions. He expressed his thoughts confidently. The doctor didn't say anything, but it was obvious that he was not very satisfied. Then, he ordered another supervisor. It was Chu Shuli.

Chu Shuli was not timid, and spoke eloquently.

After hearing this, the doctor couldn't help nodding, smiling, obviously liked her answer, and even praised her a few words after she finished speaking.

This doctor seldom praises others, but being able to say this proves that he really appreciates the supervisor and thinks she is very smart.

Chu Shuli was praised, so she was naturally happy, restrained, and there was still a smile on the corner of her mouth.

The superintendent who answered the question in front of her showed unwillingness and gritted his teeth, as if he felt extremely ashamed to lose to a woman.He sneered, said something to the prison student beside him, and nodded secretly, not knowing what was plotting.

During the class break, they took advantage of Chu Shuli's walk out of the classroom and blocked people.

"Women should go back to embroider wedding dresses, obediently wait for their parents to arrange marriage, be a good wife and mother, and come to the Imperial College to get mixed up."

"You think you're smart because you can answer some questions? If it wasn't for the opening of women to participate in the imperial examination and the more lenient requirements for women, would you have been able to get in? What a blessing, you just squeezed out other people's places."

"Don't say that, women are weak. Didn't the doctor pick up some nice words to take care of her, otherwise what should she do if she cries, and she has to say that we bully weak women. Tsk, look, your eyes are red .”

"Haha, it's so cute when you cry, and you're also quite pretty. If I go to propose marriage, your father will be very happy."

Before Chu Shuli came to the Imperial College, she guessed that something similar might happen and that some people would not accept her.Although she had already made psychological preparations, when she actually heard it, she was still so angry that she wanted to cry, but once she really cried, it made those people feel more at ease. She tried her best to endure it, turned around and left.

Back to school.

She lowered her head, but Wen Mingyu still noticed the red corners of her eyes when she walked by quickly.

Then, those supervisors walked into the school and said loudly that women should not show their faces and should obey the three virtues and so on, the insinuation was extremely obvious.Whether it is content or sound, it is harsh and uncomfortable.

Chu Shuli clenched her fists, her body trembling with anger.

Wen Mingyu couldn't help frowning, "Shut up!"

Those supervisors looked over, their expressions were not good-looking, "Wen Mingyu, do you have any objection to what we said? These are all passed down from our ancestors."

Wen Mingyu's face turned cold, and there was a bit of sternness in his always gentle eyes, "It's always been like this, is it right? Now the Holy Majesty proposes that women can participate in the imperial examination. If you are dissatisfied with the Holy Majesty's decision, you can directly Go and say it, or I'd be happy to convey it for you."

When such a crime was brought down, the faces of those people turned pale instantly, and they showed even more cruelty towards Wen Mingyu.

"We're just discussing the words of the predecessors, Wen Mingyu, don't wrong people, but you are so eager to speak for Chu Shuli and protect her, do you like her?"

Wen Mingyu sneered: "To protect someone is to like you, so if I see you fall one day, don't help me, otherwise you will have to spread rumors that you like you, that would be really disgusting."

"……you!"

Listening to the conversation, Wei Chen was a little confused, and interjected, "Although I don't understand some parts, it seems that you look down on Chu Shuli? I think she is not as good as me, but you are so much stupider than her." , where does the confidence come from?"

Shao Yan, who didn't talk much, also said: "It's really sad to gain a sense of superiority by trampling on others."

Ye Xu slapped the table and laughed, as if he had discovered something ridiculous, "It's been a long time since I've seen such an ignorant person. The people who came in at the bottom of the assessment mocked the people at the top. It's such an anecdote, how many people will die laughing when it gets out? .”

A few of them bullied Chu Shuli just now, and now they entered the school, and their classmates satirized them one after another, speaking bluntly and mercilessly, forcing them to turn blue, as if the sky would blow up.Even the supervising students who didn't speak, looked at them with disapproval and contempt.They were even more ashamed to say anything, they could only go back to their desks and sit down with their heads down.

Chu Shuli raised her head and said seriously: "Thank you."

She looked at Wen Mingyu again, because he was the first person to speak for her, with sincere gratitude on his face.

The other supervisors all said, "It's nothing, it's their fault, what's wrong with the girl, you are so good, smarter than many men, they are just jealous of you."

"That's right, we are classmates, and we scolded Yumu's brothers and sisters together!"

Everyone was laughing and laughing together, Chu Shuli couldn't help laughing, she was very glad that she mustered up the courage to come to the Imperial College.While there are disgusting people, there are many more good classmates.

After a day's class, Wen Mingyu returned to the Tai Chi Hall.

Because of the day's events, his mood will inevitably be affected.However, it wasn't obvious, at least Sanxi and those palace people didn't see it.

But when Mu Zhan came back, he could tell at a glance.

"unhappy?"

Wen Mingyu didn't want to say it at first, but when she heard Mu Zhan's words, she suddenly felt relaxed and wanted to talk, like a shell of aggrieved and uncomfortable, opening the shell to someone she trusts, revealing the pain inside of soft meat.

He put his hands lazily on the table, lay down on his stomach, facing Mu Zhan's direction, pressing on his arms, his cheeks squeezed out into a fleshy ball, and his lips were naturally pursed, revealing A little childish.

"Just today in the Imperial College, some people speak very badly and look down on women. It's obvious that they are inferior to others. I really... want to beat them up!"

Wen Mingyu recounted what happened today, and finally vented that she wanted to beat someone, but Mu Zhan nodded directly, "Then go and beat him up, and I will arrange it now."

It's almost like a bear parent who pampers a bear child.

Wen Mingyu was stunned after hearing this, "...what?"

Mu Zhan repeated it and asked, "Do you want to go?"

Wen Mingyu nodded subconsciously. She was led out by Mu Zhan, and she still couldn't react...Emperor, take him to fight?

The imperial guards disguised themselves as ordinary guards, followed them, and inquired about the routes of those people in advance.

The hands are not too heavy, like a warning.

Mu Zhan took Wen Mingyu to hide in the dark. When the supervisors passed by the alley during the day, Mu Zhan put a stone into Wen Mingyu's hand, then stood behind him, held his hand, and wrapped it tightly. , holding the rock together with him, finding the right moment, and throwing it out with all force, it precisely hit the crook of one of the legs. dust.

"You kicked me?!" The man got up and turned to stare at the nearest person beside him.The other party denied it, and he didn't believe it either, so he punched back directly, "Who else could it be if it wasn't you? Ghost? Are you thinking I'm stupid? Huh?!"

These few people are like-minded small groups, and they have no feelings for each other. Once there is a conflict, other people will watch the show and fan the flames.In the end, it was all a mess.

At first, they wanted to beat them up with a sack, but Wen Mingyu thought again, what if they blame Chu Shuli for this matter, after all, a conflict just happened, no matter whether it is true or not, it does not prevent them from venting their anger.

So, it was changed to a more concealed approach.

Mu Zhan frowned, feeling that it was too childish and useless.

"It's better to kill directly."

Wen Mingyu shook her head quickly, this was too serious.

Mu Zhan said as a matter of course: "If you dare to speak out about a lonely decision, you will have to pay for it."

Wen Mingyu felt, "They are wrong, but the crime does not deserve death. And it's not just them, there are many people who are prejudiced against women. Killing a few people can't change their views."

Mu Zhan understands Wen Mingyu's thoughts, but he is a superior, and he considers things more coldly.When a new bill is about to be implemented and encounters great resistance, the most efficient way is to make an example of others, deter the opposition, and then show the benefits of the new bill in a gentle and encouraging way, so that they can slowly agree and accept it.

Based on bloodshed, it is brutal.But if we want to change vigorously without tearing off a layer of flesh and blood, I am afraid we will have to wait hundreds of years for those old-fashioned factions to agree to try.

See the big from the small.

It seems that it is just the immature words of a few supervising students, but the attitude of the family behind them can be seen.

Naturally, Mu Zhan couldn't just ignore it. He said that women should be allowed to take the imperial examination, but he didn't implement it. Creating a good environment, in the end, he just forced the rare female students to go home.

Mu Zhan ordered someone to pass the words to Jijiu, telling him that students should not only focus on knowledge, but also conduct is very important.Zhao Dequan euphemistically mentioned the matter of Chu Shuli being bullied. Needless to say, the sacrifice of wine will make it clear.

Those few supervising students were invited back home to cultivate themselves, and they will take part in the entrance examination next year.It sounds nice on the surface, but in fact it was dropped out of school.They were so angry that their parents scolded the sacrificial wine for how dare they must trouble him. They didn't stop until they were reminded that this was what the sage wanted, and they grounded their son. Don't talk nonsense outside.

These are all things for later.

At this time, Mu Zhan and Wen Mingyu were humiliating people with stones. Seeing them fight together, Mu Zhan lowered his head and said to the person in his arms, "Are you happy?"

Wen Mingyu nodded subconsciously, and after she finished, she felt a little guilty about doing something bad, and felt that it seemed unethical to see others miserable and happy.But when I think of their stinky faces in the morning, and see them fight each other with bruises and swollen faces, I can't help being excited.

Mu Zhan's handling of those supervisors was partly due to legal reasons, but how much of it was to vent Wen Mingyu's anger and make Wen Mingyu happy, only he himself knew.

Seeing Wen Mingyu's happy look, the corners of his mouth curled up a little, and he raised his hand to stroke his head.

"Go, let's go shopping."

It's all out anyway.Wen Mingyu nodded, "Alright, let's go buy His Majesty's clothes."

Mu Zhan paused, and then continued to move forward.

The ready-to-wear shops in Beijing are naturally one of the best, and the styles are also very good.The disadvantage is probably that the fit is not as good as a tailor-made one, but it can be changed according to the person and can be worn quickly.And the styles are rich and varied, which can be said to be one of the sources of fashion in the capital.

Wen Mingyu and Mu Zhan walked in together.

Although both of them had restrained their attire and only wore ordinary clothes, the fabrics were so exquisite and expensive that they could not escape the shopkeeper's eyes at all. It was obvious at a glance that their identities were unusual, so they hurriedly greeted them and introduced the latest new styles.

Wen Mingyu soon had a notebook in his hand, with many clothes styles drawn on it.Because the store area is limited, there is no way to display all of them, so it is convenient for customers to see which one they like, and then bring it or deliver it directly to their door.

Wen Mingyu looked at it curiously. While reading, he handed the brochure to Mu Zhan, and said, "Your Majesty... you can take a look too, which one do you like?"

Mu Zhan didn't even look at it, but looked at Wen Mingyu, "You gave me a gift, shouldn't you choose it?"

Wen Mingyu was right when he thought about it, so he lowered his head and began to choose seriously. However, there are so many styles in the store that people are dazzled, it took a lot of time to choose a few that Wen Mingyu thinks are the most beautiful, and the shopkeeper personally took them out. I want to say to wait for the nobleman to change, but the nobleman has a servant, so there is no need for his help.

When Mu Zhan came out, it really made people's eyes shine.

Although it is a ready-made garment, the store is very careful, and the tailoring is not much different from the ones in the palace. It well highlights Mu Zhan's wide shoulders, long legs, tall and straight figure, black and calm atmosphere, and the brocade embroidered pattern on the fabric, It used dark golden embroidery thread, which had a faint luster like running water.

"nice!"

Wen Mingyu's eyes were shining brightly, she couldn't take her eyes off her eyes, and praised her without hesitation.

After Mu Zhan heard this, his anxiety about changing clothes dissipated.Next, I tried a few more. He seemed like a clothes hanger, he would look good in any of them. Wen Mingyu instantly understood the damn charm of the dress-up game.

Mu Zhan just looked at him struggling and didn't help at all, only the faint smile in his eyes revealed his mood.The guy who was running errands and fetching things for the shopkeeper looked at him and couldn't help sighing in a low voice: "The relationship between the two brothers is really good..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was elbowed by the shopkeeper, who motioned him to shut up and get out with his eyes.It's such a short-sighted thing, this is not a brother, they are obviously a couple, nonsense drove the business away, and he must be chopped off.

The shopkeeper was eloquent, first praised Mu Zhan for his excellent clothes, and then said that there were similar styles, which were very suitable for that young gentleman.Of course it was Wen Mingyu.

As a result, Wen Mingyu was also coaxed to try it on, and when she came out to stand with Mu Zhan, she looked like a couple.

The shopkeeper praised him again and again, but he really felt that way, and it was also because the fabrics of these two clothes were expensive.

In the end, Wen Mingyu, who was not selected, took a few glances at Mu Zhan, gritted his teeth, and bought all the ones that Mu Zhan had tried, as well as the one he had just tried.A lot of money went to the small treasury all at once. It hurts my heart, but it was worth the money.

Wen Mingyu has a feeling that she is a domineering boy.

Which one do you like?From here to there, it's all wrapped up for me.

I have to say, it's weird.

Wen Mingyu bought a bunch of candied haws on the way back to the clothing store after shopping, and ate them.I didn't buy it for Mu Zhan because I knew he didn't like sweets.

But in the carriage, Mu Zhan kept staring at him, making him feel embarrassed to eat alone. After eating one, he handed it over and asked, "Do you want to eat, Your Majesty?"

Mu Zhan actually took a bite, but soon frowned, as if he was so sweet that his teeth ached.

Wen Mingyu saw it, couldn't help laughing, squinted her eyes and continued to eat, feeling very good.

After eating the candied haws, his whole body was sweet, his eyes were bent, and he said with a smile: "Your Majesty, I am very happy today."

Mu Zhan responded lightly, "Yes."

He shook his legs, kicked the seat with a crisp sound, and continued: "It's because of His Majesty that I'm so happy, thank you."

Mu Zhan paused, his hand on his side tightened slightly, and his heart beat a little abnormally.

Wen Mingyu just wanted to express his feelings, and didn't necessarily have to respond. After speaking, he licked his lips, which still had the sweet and sour taste of hawthorn rock candy.

Mu Zhan looked at him with deep eyes, and said slowly, "How can I thank Gu?"

Wen Mingyu tilted her head, somewhat puzzled.

"Gu has thought about it for you."

Before the words were finished, Mu Zhan leaned over and pressed Wen Mingyu's back with his hand, and lowered his head to cover his lips forcefully.

The alcohol-flavored pheromones hit his face, and he was so kissed that his hands and feet became weak, and he couldn't help panting.

When he got off the carriage, he was still a little dizzy, his lips were obviously red and slightly swollen, which made people daydream.

He was the one who bought clothes for Mu Zhan, so why would he give a gift of thanks?

Not quite right.

Thinking about it again, after Boss Ba bought something for the little beauty, the little beauty would take the initiative to send a sweet kiss... Seems quite reasonable?

Wen Mingyu tilted her head.

I have to say that Mu Zhan's lips are soft, and it feels very comfortable to kiss.

If Mu Zhan didn't seem to want to eat him every time he kissed, he would even want to kiss him again.