Chapter 143
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Shen Yueji's face turned pale and red, "Regent, I'm not cold, but …"
It was embarrassing.
She was embarrassed —
The man's noble face was proud and powerful. He put his arms around her waist and rose again.
Shen Yueji grasped the man's clothes tightly. When her feet touched the bricks, she slowly opened her eyes. They were on the roof of the imperial study.
At the same time, she was also surprised. "Regent, I haven't said anything yet. How do you know I'm coming here?"
Mo Wushang's lips curled into an indiscernible arc. Once he thought of who he brought her to see, his handsome face turned frighteningly gloomy. He turned his back to her, revealing his broad and muscular back. Dressed in a black robe, he exuded an indescribable air of nobility.
Shen Yueji didn't look at the reaction on his face. Instead, she lifted her skirt and squatted on it. Her little hands lifted the yellow bricks one by one carefully.
"To be honest, the emperor stays in this imperial study every day, either late at night or in the day. In addition to a pile of memorials, I'm really curious about what's in it. It's more important than what happened today in the emperor's heart. But the emperor's martial arts are too high, and his mind is more meticulous than a woman's. If he finds out, I'll be finished."
"Fortunately, the regent is with me. Even if the emperor finds out, I believe the regent will escape with me first."
"No escape!"
The man's aura was cold and his voice was cold.
Shen Yueji's hand paused and then slowly moved the fourth brick out. She said seriously, "We have to escape. If the emperor finds out that I have an affair with the regent, my life will be over."
Speaking of this, she saw his tall body standing there motionless with his back to her. Shen Yueji pulled the bricks with difficulty. Especially when she saw the red and swollen scars on her two claws, she was angry.
She lifted a brick and threw it at him.
The man didn't move. The brick hit him and made a muffled sound. It fell at a fast speed. Shen Yueji was afraid of making a noise and alarming the people inside. She pointed to the falling yellow bricks and said, "Hurry up and pick it up for me!"
"Whoosh —" A sound was heard.
The tall and straight figure flashed in front of her eyes, and in the next moment, another brick appeared on top of the pile of bricks she had piled up.
Looking up, she saw the man's cold and awkward face. Shen Yueji instantly smiled and patted the man's handsome face with her dirty claws: "Good boy!"
Mo Wushang enjoyed it. The coldness and awkwardness on his face disappeared, and he lowered his status to help her remove the tiles piece by piece.
Ji Chu, who was hiding in the dark, was speechless.
Why did he feel that his family's brave and decisive Prince Regent had learned to be a dog in front of Noble Consort Shen?
Ji Chu rubbed his forehead. This was not a good sign.
...
Inside the imperial study
The man was dressed in white, and his slender and straight back made him look like a young woman.
Her black hair was like silk, and it hung down like a waterfall behind her head.
He stood at the side of the Dragon Throne, his slender and fair fingers gently stroking the smooth surface of the table. His movements were very gentle and meticulous.
Shen Yueji looked down. The dragon table was very clean. Occasionally, the places where his hand touched would have some memorials.
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