The Emperor's Favorite Imperial Concubine is an O

Wen Mingyu's dream of being an emperor had just begun, but it was broken and ended.

Such a teacher, he can't afford it, so he won't do it.

He shook his head sincerely, but the only student was very difficult to deal with. He insisted on honoring the teacher and repaying the teacher's kindness, which made Wen Mingyu feel that he couldn't bear it.

It was obvious that calling Mu Zhan to pour tea and water was just for fun, and it was enough to finish the homework, but Mu Zhan insisted on serving him personally, and he was extraordinarily considerate. , Did you complete your homework well, where do you need to correct and improve...

Wen Mingyu became angry with embarrassment, and felt that she was about to be called out of the shadows. After hearing the word teacher, her scalp tingled and her imagination ran wild.

After tutoring his homework, Mu Zhan massaged him again, saying gently that the teacher was tired.Wen Mingyu couldn't help but glared at him, but the rich fruity sweetness and strong wine aroma lingering on his body also made him a little guilty. After staring, he buried his head in his arms, like an ostrich.

Because his face was buried, his voice was muffled, and he muttered like complaining: "I'm going to drive you out of the school..."

Mu Zhan didn't seem to hear clearly, leaned closer, and asked in a submissive tone, "What did the teacher say?"

Wen Mingyu didn't think he didn't hear it, it was on purpose.So ignore him.

Mu Zhan chuckled, "I'll help the teacher apply the medicine first."

Wen Mingyu was stunned for a moment, and immediately frowned, but saw Mu Zhan half-kneeling beside the bed, just rolled up his trousers and rolled them up above his knees, revealing his slender and well-proportioned calves, which looked like snow, but the snow Blossoming red plum blossoms in the garden.

Only then did Wen Mingyu realize that there were a few bruises on her knees. The small bruises were not serious at all, but his skin was white and contrasted sharply, which made it look a little scary.It just looks like it hurts.

But Wen Mingyu didn't notice it for so long, if it wasn't for Mu Zhan saying he didn't know, it was enough to show that he didn't feel pain.The pain will only be felt when the finger is pressed on the bruise, and it is obvious where it was knocked.Wen Mingyu's physique is such that it is easy to leave marks when touched, and sometimes she suddenly finds bruises on her body, and she doesn't know when she was hit, and she has no impression.

Mu Zhan held a small box of exquisite medicine in his hand, and the lid was engraved with dragon patterns.He dipped some ointment with his fingertips, spread it on Wen Mingyu's knee, and gently slid it on to spread it evenly, and the faint medicinal fragrance wafted out.

The bruise is not painful if you don't touch it, but it hurts when you apply the medicine. Wen Mingyu felt that there was no need to suffer this, so she wanted to pull back her legs and said, "No need to apply medicine, it will disappear by itself in a few days." gone."

As he said that, like a prey trying to break free from the hunter's hand, he propped up the soft mattress and backed away slowly, trying to hide on the side of the bed and rolled up the quilt to sleep.

But as soon as he stepped back and reached out to tear off his trouser legs, Mu Zhan grabbed his ankle and pulled him back easily, reducing the distance he had escaped back to zero.

Mu Zhan's voice was low and coaxingly gentle, "I'll take it easy and try not to make you hurt. It'll be better if you take the medicine."

For some reason, hearing this, Wen Mingyu always felt something was wrong.

Wen Mingyu was caught and continued to apply the medicine, and tried to sneak away in the middle, but failed. Every time, she was grabbed by her ankle and pulled back, like a tug-of-war between a cat who doesn't want to take a bath and its owner.

Wen Mingyu hummed from time to time, complaining of pain.Mu Zhan lightened his force, but after a few times, the force was as light as a feather, and he still moaned and said it still hurt.

Mu Zhan raised his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up a little, looking at him with a smile.

Wen Mingyu looked away, but soon turned back, looked straight at Mu Zhan, and said stubbornly in a low voice, "...it just hurts."

Mu Zhan's eyes slightly bent, "It's because I didn't control my strength well."

There was a smile in the voice, obviously knowing that Wen Mingyu was pretending, but she was willing to cooperate.

In the end, the medicine was applied to the knees, which felt cool, but actually quite comfortable.

Because putting down the trouser legs, it is easy to get the medicine on the knees, so Wen Mingyu remained like this, sitting with legs bent, leaning lazily on the edge of the bed, stepping barefoot on the soft mattress, with the insteps slightly bent, stretching out a beautiful The radian has a kind of art-like beauty.

Mu Zhan's eyes fell on it, his eyes were dark, and he looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't look away.

Wen Mingyu was thinking about something, and didn't notice Mu Zhan's slightly abnormal scene for a moment.

He was still thinking about what he said while chatting with his colleagues.They want to go out together and taste the stinky tofu that can fascinate people.

Wen Mingyu also wanted to eat it, so he couldn't help but told Mu Zhan about it.

Mu Zhan had never eaten it before, so he didn't know what it tasted like, so he asked the imperial doctor if he could eat it, and the answer was yes, but it's best to eat less.

As a result, Yushanfang received the order to make stinky tofu.When they first heard it, the royal chefs were very confused, suspecting that there was something wrong with their ears, such down-to-earth food would appear in the palace?Do emperors and queens also eat?

In any case, in recent years, because the queen loves to eat, it is really a sense of accomplishment that the royal chef can make special food from his hometown and get recognition and rewards.

This time, the imperial chef who can make authentic stinky tofu showed his skills.And considering the queen's body, it was not made too spicy.

When the stinky tofu was served, before entering the palace, Mu Zhan, who had a keen sense, smelled it first, and couldn't help frowning, what a stinky smell.

Mu Zhan didn't expect that the name of this food was so frank and straightforward. If it was said to be stinky, it really stinks so badly.When I smelled it, I couldn't imagine that it was delicious.

Wen Mingyu was also a little startled by the domineering smell, and then remembered the happy expression of his colleague, and still wanted to try it. He picked up the chopsticks and was about to pinch them, but Mu Zhan grabbed his hand to stop him.

"Is this something broken?" Mu Zhan questioned.

Zhao Dequan respectfully explained that stinky tofu is like this, and many people eat it like this.

The blue-black square exudes a foul smell, and the color and fragrance are equally irresistible.

Mu Zhan can't understand what is going on with people who like this.

The force of being caught was a little loose, Wen Mingyu reached out and took a piece of tofu, took a bite, and it was different from what she smelled, it was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, fresh and spicy, and the taste was unexpectedly good, even the tofu The smell, after smelling it for a long time, turns into a rich and attractive fragrance.

Wen Mingyu narrowed her eyes, took bites one by one, savored carefully, and slowly finished one piece, picked up another piece and blew, ready to continue eating.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he inadvertently met Mu Zhan's gaze.

Inexplicably, he saw a cute emoji on Mu Zhan's expressionless and disgusted face.

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Like a cat worried about its owner eating shit.

Wen Mingyu thought about it, and couldn't help laughing out loud.Then, he picked up a piece of tofu and handed it to Mu Zhan's mouth, and said slyly, "Your Majesty, too?"

Mu Zhan was looking at him straight at first, but now the line of his lips was tightened, as if stimulated by the stench above, the expression on his face was a little cracked.

He knew that Wen Mingyu's taste had changed after she became pregnant. She couldn't eat many of her favorite foods because of morning sickness, but she preferred heavy foods. They all like to eat.

Mu Zhan opened his mouth calmly and calmly, just about to refuse, but Wen Mingyu moved quickly and skillfully, seizing the moment when he opened his mouth, and directly slammed the tofu into his mouth.He gave Mu Zhan desserts before, and he has already gained experience, and he is very good at dealing with Mu Zhan.

Mu Zhan: "..."

The expression instantly became extremely subtle, as if being fed something.

Wen Mingyu smiled and said, "Your Majesty, chew it twice."

Mu Zhan couldn't even spit it out, so he could only chew the tofu with a dark face.Then, the expression changed very slightly, and if you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.

Wen Mingyu quickly figured it out, raised her eyebrows, and said with a smile: "The taste is surprisingly good, right? It's not delicious, and I won't share it with Your Majesty."

Mu Zhan swallowed it down, and then said flatly, "It's okay."

That attitude, no matter how you look at it, is forced.

Wen Mingyu asked without hesitation: "Do you want more, Your Majesty?"

Mu Zhan neither said yes nor refused.

Wen Mingyu secretly laughed and said, "I can't eat more, it will be wasted if I don't finish it, please help me share it, Your Majesty."

This time, Mu Zhan nodded.

In the end, Wen Mingyu only took two more bites, and the rest went into Mu Zhan's mouth.

Wen Mingyu's lips were so hot that her lips were red, as if she had applied rouge, but the color was still very natural and beautiful.

He likes sharing food with Mu Zhan very much, it's very lively, and it feels like everything tastes better.

Recently, the weather has been so hot that people are like being in a stove. They will sweat even if they don’t move, let alone get busy, and their clothes will be soaked.

When it is hot, people tend to become irritable, and Wen Mingyu is pregnant at this time, and her mood swings are even more unstable, and her temper has become louder.

Wen Mingyu was lying on the bed sleeping, but tossing and turning, she just couldn't fall asleep, a thin layer of sweat oozed from her forehead, wet her black hair, sticking strands to the side of her face, and her neck was also sticky, very uncomfortable Comfortable.

He turned over again, facing Mu Zhan.He was already afraid of heat, and now he was even more so, so he wore very little in the hall, and the clothes were mainly made of gauze, which was light and soft, and cool, so when he wore it, he had a hazy beauty.

He was lying on his side, forming a beautiful undulating arc, with his shoulders and neck down, his slender arms draped lazily, followed by a depression, a narrow waist, and long, slender white legs.

Mu Zhan's eyes were dark, and he couldn't help but put his arms around Wen Mingyu's waist, wanting to hold him in his arms and sleep in his arms as usual, but Wen Mingyu didn't even think about it, and decisively slapped his hands away, frowning and said: "Don't touch me, it's hot."

With a slap, Mu Zhan's hand paused in mid-air. After being rejected bluntly, his eyes widened slightly, and there was not much expression on his face, but there was an inexplicable sense of grievance that a big dog was hooked and chased away by his master.

Wen Mingyu froze for a moment, being stared at, she couldn't help but feel a little guilty, feeling that she seemed to have gone too far just now, and hit a little harder.He lowered his eyes annoyed, and whispered, "It's too hot, I don't want to hug."

Mu Zhan was silent, stretched out his hand to gently brush away the semi-wet black hair sticking to his forehead, without touching his skin, and asked in a low voice, "So hot?"

Wen Mingyu pursed her lips and nodded, feeling as if she was being roasted on a fire grill, it was uncomfortably hot no matter what, and she felt hot even without wearing clothes.

Mu Zhan directly ordered to move to Hanliang Hall.

It was a specially built summer palace in the imperial palace. It was built along the water, and there were waterwheels built inside and outside. Driven by water power, the flowing water aroused the rotation of the fan blades and sent air-conditioning into the palace.At the same time, mechanically send cold water to the roof, and then let it go straight down along the eaves to form a water curtain to cool off the heat. It can almost be said that it is sitting on a large central air conditioner. *

After sitting down, the water blows the car, and the wind beats the skirt.The water curtains in the four corners are flying, and the seats are filled with ice. *

Living here, summer will also become cool.

The imperial doctor once said that people who are pregnant should be careful not to be hot or cold. If you are sick, you will easily become weak and many medicines cannot be used. It is not good for the fetus, so it is best to try to prevent the possibility of getting sick.

The imperial doctor reminded him not to be greedy for cold, but Wen Mingyu is now more afraid of heat than ever before, and he can hardly live without ice, and he needs Mu Zhan to fan him to sleep, otherwise he will be too hot to fall asleep.

After all, it is still necessary to move to Hanliang Palace to live for a while to avoid the dog days.

Lying on the bamboo couch in Hanliang Hall, Wen Mingyu finally calmed down from being irritable and not so irritable.At the same time, Wen Mingyu was even more annoyed by what happened just now. Although there was a reason, if he hugged Mu Zhan and was slapped open, he would definitely feel a little unhappy in his heart.

Wen Mingyu wanted to coax Mu Zhan.

He thought for a while, exposed his rabbit ears, rubbed them against each other, lowered his head and leaned over, took Mu Zhan's hand and put it on the plush, and said, "Touch it for you."

Mu Zhan froze, seemingly surprised.He originally thought that Wen Mingyu had a hard pregnancy and was still too hot, so he would not bother him.And the rabbit ears are fluffy and hang down on the side of the face, so it should be hotter.

Therefore, even though Mu Zhan liked rua rabbit ears, he still shook his head, withdrew his hand, and said, "No, you sleep."

When Wen Mingyu heard this, the rabbit's ears drooped more and more, and she seemed to be limp. She said in a low voice, "... oh."

Mu Zhan paused for a moment, then suddenly pinched the rabbit ears again.

Wen Mingyu raised her head, somewhat puzzled.

"I still want to pinch."

Wen Mingyu immediately became energetic again, and obediently did not move, like a clingy lop-eared rabbit, not only allowed to touch, but also thoughtfully said where it feels better.

Mu Zhan gently kneaded the rabbit's ears for a while, and then took the initiative to reveal his dragon horns for Wen Mingyu to touch.

Wen Mingyu's eyes were bright, and after a long while, she finally stopped.He was also very satisfied. He closed his eyes and fell asleep in a good mood. There was even a slight curve on the corner of his mouth.

But when he woke up again, lying on the pillow drowsily, and slowly became conscious, he reacted slowly.

Didn't he coax Mu Zhan?

Why does it seem to be the other way around... He was coaxed?

Mu Zhan looked at him blankly and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wen Mingyu glanced at him, then quickly opened his arms and hugged him.

Mu Zhan was stunned, as if he was surprised that the person who was not allowed to be hugged just now suddenly took the initiative to hug him.

Wen Mingyu didn't need to raise his head to know that Mu Zhan must be very confused. He rubbed his head in Mu Zhan's arms and said, "You feel really good, so I want to hug you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he himself couldn't help laughing, feeling too good to be true.

Hearing this, Mu Zhan felt that what he was holding in his arms was not a rabbit, but honey, and the sweet aroma exuded from his whole body, which made people feel soft.

Without hesitation, Mu Zhan hugged it back and said with a smile, "It's not hot now?"

Wen Mingyu glanced at the water curtain, "It's okay."

Then, after hugging like this for a long time, Wen Mingyu got out of Mu Zhan's arms again, fanned the wind with his sleeve, and blushed, "It's still a little hot."

It gets hot if you hold it for a long time.

Mu Zhan smiled lowly.

Of course, it was not only hot when sleeping in the Tai Chi Hall, but Wen Mingyu was also hot when he was working. Mu Zhan simply ordered someone to put a few ice mirrors in the corner of his working place, and the room temperature dropped quickly.

It's like being in an air-conditioned room, no need to sweat from the heat.

Colleagues are also much more relaxed. It is rare to discuss that the Ministry of Household Affairs is a little more generous this year. In previous years, there was a limit on the number of ice cubes, and they were still hot when they were used up.This time the dog days are cooler and more comfortable than in early summer. When it’s off-duty time, they are even a little reluctant to leave. The company is like my home. After all, as soon as I leave this door, the heat wave will roll in, which can make people feel hot. melted.

They didn't know that this ice cube was considered as Her Royal Highness's share, so it would naturally be much richer, so don't worry about not having enough.And if it is so outrageous that it is not enough, the emperor will give up his own.

Anyway, when it’s cooler, they are more motivated to work, and they won’t be so crazy that they write poems and complain, just like "The sun never goes away, the steam poisons my intestines", "But the summer is like a bandit retreating, and the old situation is coming like a tide." ", "Lazily shaking the white feather fan, naked in the green forest". *

Finally, I don't have to run naked in the heat.

Wen Mingyu didn't know that she had done such a thing unintentionally.

In midsummer, iced food is of course essential.

Iced watermelon can be said to be a must-have in summer. In addition, there was also ice cream in ancient times, which was Wen Mingyu's favorite food.

The palace lady brought a delicate porcelain plate, the bottom was ice, the top was covered with butter, ghee, and flowers and leaves were inserted to make it into the shape of a mountain, with a hazy white air-conditioning, like a fairyland.This ice food is called Sushan.

The crispy mountain is so beautiful and seductive that people are a little reluctant to eat it, but for Wen Mingyu, this reluctance lasts for at most two seconds, and then picks up a silver spoon, scoops up a large ball of crispy and stuffs it into his mouth. It was also mixed with some crushed ice, which tasted so fragrant that he couldn't help shivering from the cold.

It was cold and refreshing, Wen Mingyu squinted his eyes and looked satisfied.

Not only ice cream, but also chilled mung bean syrup, milky ice cream, shaved ice topped with crushed fruit juice...Summer delicacies are also very rich.

It's just that you can't be greedy for cold food, as eating too much will hurt your stomach, so Wen Mingyu only eats a small dish every time, and sometimes shares it with Mu Zhan.

Wen Mingyu licked his lips with the last mouthful of the smooth and soft ice cream that slipped down his throat, still feeling a little unsatisfied.

He turned his head to look at Mu Zhan, not because he wanted to grab something from Mu Zhan, but just subconsciously.

Mu Zhan doesn't like sweets very much, but in summer, everyone wants to eat some ice to relieve the heat.He was born in the royal family, and his eating movements were particularly elegant, slow and indescribable.

Not only is it pleasing to the eye, Wen Mingyu felt that she suddenly understood the meaning of being beautiful and delicious.

Great beauty wife, want to post.

Wen Mingyu stared straight at the person without restraint, Mu Zhan's movements unconsciously slowed down, finally stopped, turned his head to look at Wen Mingyu, and looked at each other, his eyes were a little dark, and his voice was low Dumb: "Be quiet, or you will be the one who can't bear it."

Wen Mingyu didn't understand what this meant at first, but she found out later.It turned out that any thoughts I had were betrayed by the pheromone.

Just like at this time, Mu Zhan could clearly feel that the fruity fragrance on his body became rich and sweet, like a small hook, constantly teasing and hooking Mu Zhan.

During the pregnancy, not only Mu Zhan was suffering, but also Wen Mingyu, who had an uncontrollable longing, stronger than ever.

He suppressed the shyness in his heart and stared at Mu Zhan's Adam's apple rolling up and down when he spoke, feeling extra sexy.Thinking of this, he kissed her directly, and bit her wickedly.

Mu Zhan froze instantly, his body was as hard as a stone statue, motionless.

Wen Mingyu likes to be close to Mu Zhan very much. After the hot weather, although it is a little affected, when she sleeps at night, she still can't help rolling over and skillfully sneaking into Mu Zhan's arms. After holding her for a long time, she feels hot and rolling away. After a while, he rolled back and slept like a burrito.

Sometimes when Mu Zhan woke up and saw it, he couldn't help laughing.

But at this time, Wen Mingyu was very different.

She put her hand on his leg, looked up at him, raised the end of her eyes, and smiled, kissed him without giving up, and continued to go up, kissed on the chin again, and then a kiss landed on the corner of her mouth, lightly It was like a soft feather swept by, tickling.

The voice was between the lips, a little vague, "...hug."

Wen Mingyu pulled Mu Zhan's hand over and put it on her waist, Mu Zhan put his hands together, and hugged him deeper into his arms.Then Mu Zhan lowered his head and kissed his lips.

The kiss was very gentle, and the lips were rubbed slowly, which was very painful.

After kissing for a while, Mu Zhan let go of him and looked at him inexplicably.

Wen Mingyu frowned, feeling that this was not enough, as if a delicacy was right in front of her eyes, but she could only take a sip.He pushed Mu Zhan dissatisfied, sat on his waist, and said in an almost commanding tone, "Kiss me."

The smile on the corner of Mu Zhan's mouth deepened, he grabbed his hand and pulled him down, hugged him, pried his lips and teeth and kissed deeply, not letting go of every inch.Fruity and boozy aromas are tightly intertwined.

Even though it felt hot later, Wen Mingyu didn't let go.

After the dog days passed, the weather slowly returned to normal. Even if it was hot, it would not be too hot for a fool, and after that, the night began to feel a little bit cooler.

The lecture on Jingyan Day, which had been suspended due to the heat, also resumed as usual.

Wen Mingyu followed the Hanlin scholars to Yanyi Pavilion, and gave a short talk today, participating in the discussion. He, Wei Chen and other new scholars also had the opportunity to speak.

After Wen Mingyu finished speaking, she sat down and frowned suddenly, feeling something was wrong.His clothes were sticky, like he was sweating, but he wasn't hot at all.

He looked down, only to find that there was a small group of wet marks on the fabric on the chest, and the color was darker than the one next to it.The area is small and not noticeable.But when he realized what was going on, his mind buzzed, as if something had exploded suddenly.

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PS: *Hanliang Temple is quoted from Encyclopedia, and Xia Ri's poems are quoted.

If you are interested, you can check it out. The ancient poets were crazy and wrote a lot of poems to complain about hhh