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Mo Rongzhan finished reading the last memorial on the desk. He rubbed his eyes and looked up at the sky outside. It was already dark.
Fu De gently brought a cup of hot tea and whispered, "Your Majesty, do you want to go to the Palace of Compassionate and Peaceful today?"
Recently, those beauties tried to go to the Palace of Compassionate and Peaceful to pay their respects to the Empress Dowager. They just wanted to see the Emperor. Since Imperial Consort Lu was grounded, the Emperor had not favored any woman. Although there were no other concubines, the beauties in the palace were all good-looking. They were all future concubines in the harem. Even if the Emperor liked them … … he could still favor them. Ai, who would believe that the Emperor did not like to approach women? He used to think that he liked Imperial Consort Lu, but now it seemed that this was not the case.
"Who entered the palace today?" Mo Rongzhan asked lightly.
Fu De's brain almost couldn't keep up with Mo Rongzhan's question. Who entered the palace today to make the Emperor care so much? He carefully guessed in his heart, "Your Majesty, I heard … … that Aunt Cheng went to take Third Miss Lu into the palace."
Mo Rongzhan's eyes slightly darkened, "En?"
What did this mean? Did he want to know more? Fu De felt very conflicted. Although he had served the Emperor for many years, he couldn't know what he was thinking with just a single word. "Third Miss Lu has been reading books in the library tower for most of the day. She seems to still be there."
"En, you can leave." Mo Rongzhan's handsome face was still indifferent. No one could tell what he was thinking.
Fu De faintly felt that the Emperor's mood seemed to have improved. In the past month, this master's expression did not let anyone relax.
Not long after, Mo Rongzhan came out of the Palace of Heavenly Purity in casual clothes with a large cloak. He lightly said to Fu De, "Zhen is going for a walk."
"… …" Fu De looked at the Emperor's leisurely and relaxed appearance. When did the Emperor have the habit of taking a walk at night?
Mo Rongzhan's tall figure disappeared into the night. Fu De silently followed behind him. Seeing the library tower getting closer and closer, he finally understood what the Emperor's so-called walk was for.
He was really curious about what happened between the Emperor and Lu Yaoyao in the Imperial Study last month that made the Emperor so distracted for a month.
Absent-Minded? Aiya, this was too disrespectful. How could his wise and godly emperor have such a strange reaction? He must be letting his imagination run wild.
"Stand guard here." Mo Rongzhan's deep voice rang out, interrupting the various fantasies in Ford's mind.
Ford immediately accepted the order. "Yes, Your Majesty."
When Old Jiang, who was in the room, heard the noise, he immediately appeared in front of Mo Rongzhan. Seeing that the person who came was the Emperor, he bowed and saluted before silently returning to the room.
Mo Rongzhan pushed open the door and walked in. The first thing he saw was a small figure lying on the desk by the window. The gentle light from the luminous pearl cast a faint halo on her body, and the skin on the side of her face looked as fine as porcelain and as lustrous as jade.
He actually slept here and couldn't bear to leave?
Mo Rongzhan quietly came to Ye Zhen's side and looked down at her. Her hands were crossed, her head rested on her arms, and there was an unfinished book beside her. He picked up the book and looked at it a few times. It was a medical book about acupuncture. He raised his eyebrows and put the book down. He didn't think there was anything interesting to read.
Today, Ye Zhen wore a light-yellow orchid and bamboo striped jacket and an onion yellow silk cotton skirt. Her waist was extremely thin, as if she couldn't bear to be held by him. His eyes moved up along her waist to her newly developed chest, bulging like a small bun. His eyes moved to her delicate facial features, especially when he saw her slightly open mouth. He immediately remembered the soft and tender feeling of her lips in his mouth.
Mo Rongzhan's breathing was a little rapid. He sat down beside her and held her in his arms. His fingers gently rubbed her lips. He knew rationally that he shouldn't be so interested in her, but when he saw her, he couldn't control himself.
However, she seemed to disdain his attention and said that she didn't want to fight for the old cucumber! Thinking of what she had said, Mo Rongzhan's eyes became more gloomy.
A certain place that was described as an old cucumber had also changed, and it was burning against her thigh.
Ye Zhen didn't know if she was annoyed by the harassment. She waved her small hand, rubbed her cheek a few times in his arms, and continued her sweet dreams.
Mo Rongzhan's thin lips evoked a faint smile. He suddenly bowed his head and pecked her pink lips like a dragonfly skimming the water. He licked his lips and felt unsatisfied. Gently holding her pink lips, he licked and kissed them gently.
"Hmm …" Ye Zhen's breathing was a little rough. Her eyelids trembled a few times, and she felt that her chest was very uncomfortable.
Mo Rongzhan's big hand was on her chest, and he couldn't help but knead it. He felt that the person in his arms seemed to have the intention to wake up, so he gently tapped the side of her neck with his finger, making her sleep even more deeply.
His breathing was heavy. Between his lips and teeth was her smooth and sweet skin. If he didn't have scruples, he would have had the urge to take her immediately.
Ye Zhen, whose sleeping acupoint had been hit, had no idea that she was like a lamb sent to the mouth of a big wild wolf. Her clothes were untied, revealing a large area of white jade-like skin, and her pair of little white rabbits wrapped in a pink dudou. Mo Rongzhan's eyes were a little red, and the blood in his whole body boiled in an instant.
He grabbed her soft little hand and put it on his swollen and painful erection. He rubbed it a few times, but it did not relieve his pain at all. He was afraid that if he continued, he would really not be able to bear it. He had to resist the impulse, re-buttoned her clothes, sucked hard on her lips, and covered her with the cloak before turning to leave the library tower.
Fu De, who had been outside for most of the day in the cold wind, saw Mo Rongzhan stride out. He wanted to greet him and say a few words of flattery, but when he saw the gloomy face of the emperor, he immediately dared not speak again.
Oh, what did Third Miss Lu do to the emperor? When the emperor entered the library tower just now, his face was full of spring. How long has it been? It looks like … he is dissatisfied.
Back at the Palace of Heavenly Purity, Mo Rongzhan asked Fu De to fetch water for him to bathe.
Soaking his whole body in the water, Mo Rongzhan still did not stop. He gasped for breath, and the image of Lu Yaoyao he saw at the edge of the hot spring pool appeared in his mind. He held his high horse with one hand.
In the past month, it was not that he had not thought of doting on a few women, but he had been a clean freak since childhood. If he did not like it, he was not willing to touch them at all.
At first, he thought that Lu Wushuang was the little girl who saved him, so he was willing to touch her. Now that he knew that she was not, he did not even want to look at her.
Outside the screen, Fu De took Mo Rongzhan's changed clothes and saw some unknown things on the white underwear. He sighed silently in his heart. The emperor really needs to expand the harem.
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