queen drama

Zhao Zheng was about to speak, when suddenly a loud woman yelled loudly from outside the room: "Meng Xuanyun, you little bastard, how dare you rob a common man by force, see if I won't break your leg!!"

The angry scolding sounded from far to near, and after a while, the door panel was shaking outside, and even the door was kicked shut, fortunately, Lord Meng Xiaohou closed the door bolt smoothly last night.

Zhao Zheng's eyes showed confusion: Who is this woman, how could she be so rude?

Lord Meng Xiaohou knelt on the ground and all his hairs stood on end. The emperor didn't know who it was, but he knew that the one who kicked the door was none other than his own grandmother, Mrs. Meng!

The old lady is more than seventy years old, but she has a strong body. When she was young, she liked to dance with knives and guns. She is already old, and she can still dance with crutches.Meng Xuanyun was naughty when he was young, and his mother, Mrs. Meng, was gentle and rarely scolded, and it was her grandmother who disciplined her.Little Hou Ye was not afraid of others since he was a child, but he was afraid of this old lady who was full of energy and strength.

What a shame, he and the emperor were staring at each other with disheveled clothes, but they were blocked in the room by their grandmother!

"Stinky boy! Come out! Do you think it's okay to hide in the house!"

How dare Meng Xuanyun come out.

If grandma finds out that she robbed the man back to the house, she will be beaten up.

Grandma found out that it was the emperor who snatched him back, so he must be smoked to heaven, his reputation doesn't matter, the emperor can't...

Anyway, he had already blasphemed the emperor, and this time, the young master gritted his teeth, and quickly kowtowed with the courage he didn't know where he came from, and said, "Your Majesty, I've offended you!"

Zhao Zheng: "..."

Before Zhao Zheng could react, Meng Xuanyun suddenly jumped up and wrapped his arms around his waist, threw him down on the couch again, and pulled the brocade quilt to wrap both of them tightly.

"Outside is the minister's grandmother, the situation is critical, she must not be allowed to see the emperor..."

Meng Xuanyun blushed a little, it was too late to put on clothes or not, the old lady firmly insisted that he had robbed the man, and he would be found out if he hid elsewhere, maybe he could escape by hiding under the quilt.He was afraid that the emperor would be seen by the old lady, but in the end he threw himself on the emperor again. What is this?

Zhao Zheng smiled: "Your idea is to hide under the quilt? Young Master, you are deceiving yourself."

"Shh, shh, my majesty, I beg you, don't make a sound!"

Meng Xuanyun didn't know how to ask for help on the bed, and after a while of fussing around, he simply hugged the person in a broken jar.

Zhao Zheng finally shut up, the embrace of Lord Meng Xiaohou was quite effective, on the other hand, the emperor really had to appear in front of the old lady Meng without clothes.

Meng Xuanyun hurriedly covered Zhao Zheng's face with a brocade quilt, and before he let out a breath, the latch broke, and the door was kicked open by the old lady.The old lady had anticipated that the room might not be very good, so she blocked the door and glanced inside, only to see messy clothes all over the floor, Mr. Meng Xiaohou was still lying on the couch wrapped in a quilt, the old lady swayed, almost terrified. crack.

"Give me back!"

The old lady raised her brows upright, and at the command, a string of maids and wives who followed behind her turned away wisely.

"Meng Xuanyun!"

The old lady roared loudly, her eyes seemed to burst into flames.

"Grandmother, grandson is inconvenient right now, sorry grandson can't kowtow to you."

Meng Xuanyun poked his head out from under the quilt, and gave a smile that was uglier than crying.

The old lady dragged her crutches and strode to the bed, stared at Meng Xuanyun expressionlessly for a while, until he was hairy, and suddenly swung her over with a crutch.

"Evil! What did the Meng family's family rules say, what did your father and mother teach you, have you forgotten it all!"

The old lady hated that iron could not be made into steel, and she just wanted to take out her disappointing grandson and beat him hard with a cane.

Meng Xuanyun only felt a gust of wind rushing towards his face. He had been beaten by old ladies many times since he was a child, and he was very familiar with this feeling. He subconsciously buried his face in the quilt, but met Zhao Zheng's smiling eyes.

"..."

The young master's face became hot, and he couldn't stay under the quilt, so he had to poke his head out again.Boom!It just happened to eat a dozen firmly.

"Oh, it hurts so much!!" Meng Xuanyun screamed and had to desperately protect the emperor under the quilt, "Grandmother! Grandmother! Please don't do anything, listen to grandson!"

Although the old lady's crutches were fierce, no matter how old she was, a man like Meng Xiaohou could bear it completely. According to his experience, he deliberately screamed miserably, just to make the old lady feel bad.

Sure enough, the old lady didn't swing up the crutch in her hand when she heard him screaming like a pig.

The old lady stomped her feet angrily: "What do you want to say? Say it quickly!!"

"Grandma, I, I'm doing this for the good of our family. Something went wrong halfway and it just happened."

His Majesty was lying under the quilt, and Young Master Meng didn't dare to talk nonsense. He only hoped that his grandmother could understand the deep meaning of his words, because no one could understand the family rules of the Meng family better than the old lady.

The family rules really handed down by the Meng family, in addition to asking the descendants to behave in a low-key manner, there is another half-sentence that must not do anything that violates the conscience of the world and hurts the world. There was an accident this time.

"...Is what you said true?" The old lady looked at her grandson suspiciously.

After looking at it, he suddenly felt something was wrong, Meng Xuanyun was so big, why was he covered with a quilt, but... so big?

The old lady was furious, and swung her up again: "Well, you little bastard, you dare to say that it is for our family, hiding people in the bed, are you blind when you are an old lady!"

Fearing that she would lift the quilt, Meng Xuanyun lay motionless on his stomach and covered Zhao Zheng under him tightly. He raised his head and said, "Grandmother, it's none of his business. It's all my fault. I stole him by force!"

"Him?" The old lady's crutch fell in the air.

"Yes, he, he was originally a scholar who lived in the north of the city. Grandma, you know that scholars care about reputation the most. If you see him, he will definitely not want to live. I beg grandma to show her your favor!"

Lord Meng Xiaohou is a playwright, he tells lies easily, let alone, the old lady has a good impression of gentle scholars, and somewhat sympathizes with the people in the quilt.

Looking at the situation, the mess under the quilt might be a mess, the old lady stopped thinking about pulling it, and said in a hateful voice: "You also know that scholars care about reputation the most, so why did you get into trouble? What are you going to do?"

The old lady thought that the grandson must have done something wrong to others, so naturally she wanted to ask for an explanation.

Meng Xuanyun flattered and said: "Grandmother, you are the most reasonable, I can't do anything lying down like this, why don't you go out first, I will take care of it."

The old lady stared: "You are not allowed to bully others again!"

Meng Xuanyun was bitter in his heart, it was obviously him who was being bullied, and he had to keep promising: "I will send the man out of the mansion in a proper manner, apologize to him, and let him deal with it. After he is done with it, I will come back to grandma Here's the punishment..."

This is indeed the case, the old lady said impatiently: "Then what are you still doing? Why don't you get up quickly-brat, don't let anyone touch a single hair!"

"grandmother……"

Meng Xuanyun looked at the old lady pitifully, then glanced at the quilt again, hesitant to speak.

The old lady understood instantly, wishing she could poke her eyes out, she hurried out of the room to close the door for her grandson, and drove all the servants around her away.

Meng Xuanyun hadn't had time to breathe a sigh of relief, Zhao Zheng was inevitably stuffy after being covered for a long time, moved his arm a little, and Meng Xuanyun bounced back quickly, he was still pressing on the emperor!

"Your Majesty, I really didn't mean it!"

Meng Xuanyun rolled out of bed and knelt down with a mournful face. The old lady persuaded him to go away, and the biggest trouble has not been resolved yet.

Zhao Zheng took his time, sat up from the couch first, and glanced at the messy clothes on the floor.

Meng Xuanyun's eyelids twitched, and he walked over on his knees to pick up all the clothes all over the floor, and piled them up to Zhao Zheng's hand.When he woke up, he put on a tunic hastily, but he didn't dare to tidy it up before the emperor.

However, the clothes were all close at hand, but Zhao Zheng remained motionless.

"Emperor, Your Majesty?"

The young master had no choice but to remind in a low voice that he was afraid that the old lady would kill her again.

Zhao Zheng responded, but still didn't make any moves.A pair of eyes stared straight at the young master.

Meng Xuanyun thought to himself, what is the emperor doing staring at him like this, could he be able to put on clothes just by staring at him?

……

and many more.

The young master suddenly understood, the emperor's posture, could it be that he was waiting for him to serve him?

Meng Xuanyun boldly said: "Your Majesty, would you like me to change your clothes for you?"

Zhao Zheng immediately opened his arms.

Alas, it's really unlucky to be raped...Meng Xuanyun couldn't help but secretly scolded himself for being stupid, but the emperor, he absolutely didn't dare to scold him.

Young Lord Hou was in the Meng Mansion, although he was also the one who opened his mouth and stretched out his hands when he came to eat, he still knew how to dress, but he was a little apprehensive about dressing for the emperor.

Deep down in his heart, he didn't want to touch the dragon's body again, but helping people to dress, rubbing against each other was unavoidable. There was a weird illusion that either he was hugging the emperor or the emperor was hugging him.

The young master tried his best to get rid of all distracting thoughts, buried his head in tinkering for a while, more than once tucked the emperor's two arms into the same sleeve, and finally put them on, but the clothes were also crumpled. The emperor was half a head taller than him, and the clothes of noble children They were all made according to the shape of the body, and there was no other clothes that the emperor could change in the little prince's room, so he had to just wrinkle them like this.

When tidying the emperor's collar, the emperor stared at him intently, the young master lowered his head and did not dare to look at him, and couldn't help remembering that when they were rolling together, he seemed to have wrapped his arms around the emperor's neck...

"Master, are you alright?"

The emperor almost asked a question close to his ear, and the scorching breath made Meng Xuanyun's ears turn red.

"Quick, soon."

Meng Xuanyun had almost figured it out, and put down his hand tremblingly.

Even if the clothes are finished, you still have to wear a belt. The belt Meng Xuanyun is holding has a row of teeth marks on it. He has been rustling around Zhao Zheng's waist for a long time, and he doesn't know how to tie a silk belt. The pattern of button and button bothered him, so the young master casually tied a strong knot, and with his tooth marks, it was unique.

As for the hair, he didn't dare to take care of it for the emperor, Zhao Zheng didn't make things difficult for him, he found a hair tie and tied it casually.

Finally tidying up, Meng Xuanyun casually put a coat on himself, put on his trousers, and said softly: "Your Majesty, it is really inconvenient for me to come here, can I take you back to the palace first... I will be waiting in Xiaoyaohou Mansion I won’t go anywhere, let alone run, so you can take care of me slowly.”

Zhao Zheng nodded, although he had a lot to say to Lord Meng Xiaohou, but this room is really not a place for conversation, the old lady outside is still guarding.

Meng Xuanyun pulled out a conical hat, covered it with black gauze, and handed it to Zhao Zheng: "Your Majesty, you can use this to cover it."

Zhao Zheng bowed his head slightly, Meng Xuanyun put on the cone hat for him wisely, and led him out of the house.