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When Huangguan woke up in the early morning of the next day, he had already fallen into Zuimeng's arms at some point.

Huang Guan looked at the handsome face who was close at hand, and the ambiguous posture... for a while, he was about to get away and leave.

"Well...you don't have to go to court today, let's rest for a while."

Zui Meng patted Huang Guan on the back, not knowing who he thought it was.

After being honest for a while, Huangguan felt more and more that something was wrong, why was he so obedient, he kicked his drunken dream away, got out of bed and changed his clothes, and remembered that the memorial that Yun Qiuyu had confessed had not yet been reviewed on behalf of "him".

But Zuimeng, who was kicked inexplicably, woke up a little bit. Last night, he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. In the night, Huangguan honestly climbed onto himself. He just slept for two hours.

……

After Huangguan reviewed the memorial, he entered the palace with Zuimeng and handed it over to Yun Qiuyu, and the matter came to an end.

Back in the mansion, Huang Guan lay down on the couch, looked up and saw the drunken dream again.

"Master Prime Minister, why are you still here? At this time, when Feibi was a child, the Prime Minister would be gossiped by others if he didn't go back all the time."

As Huang Guan said, Zui Meng leaned over and sat beside Huang Guan.

"That's nothing but nonsense, I haven't even thought about it. My lord, you are afraid that the emperor will misunderstand you."

"Your Majesty? Why? Afraid he might misunderstand something?" Huang Guan didn't react.

"Hmph, Huangguan, so the emperor has a new favorite and you have been left out?"

"It's not far-fetched, I don't understand." Huangguan wondered what the emperor had a new favorite and what did he have to do with him, and there was "him" in the town of Concubine Yan.

"...Desolate Pass!"

"Are you sick? What's your name? I'm not deaf."

"You, you, you... Let me sleep with you once, try it, okay? Just once."

"..." Got it, got it, Huang Guan kicked the drunken dream away again, and ran out of the mansion...

- Bang!

Huangguan heard that the emperor was in the imperial study, and couldn't wait for Chen Zhen to report, so he rushed in out of breath.

Yun Qiuyu was worrying about the memorial, seeing Huangguan's anxiety, Yun Qiuyu looked at him in a daze for a while.

"Your Majesty, please save me!" Huang Guan sat paralyzed next to Yun Qiuyu.

"What's wrong?" Yun Qiuyu motioned for Chen Zhen to close the door of the imperial study.

"I..." Huangguan told Yun Qiuyu the whole thing, and he blushed when he said it.

"...I am so innocent."

"What do you think Zuimeng wants? It always feels weird, but it doesn't look like I like my performance."

"Drunk Dream is full of tricks, you can figure it out yourself, hey, just help me to finish this." Yun Qiuyu pointed to the pile on the table, "I'm going to accompany Concubine Yan."

After Yun Qiuyu finished speaking, she hurriedly ran away, leaving behind King Ximengqing who hadn't reacted yet...

(Shi Shuyan: Huh? Why did the emperor come back so early?

Yun Qiuyu thought about the desolate pass in the imperial study, and put Shi Shuyan into her arms: "Of course I will accompany my concubine on Qixi Festival."

Huangguan in the Imperial Study Room: Do you want to work when you are single?)

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