Because for Gu Zheng, the difficulty he originally imagined was how to swap bodies with the emperor a hundred times.

But when he actually entered this palace, he found that the real difficulty he faced was how he could meet His Majesty the Emperor.

The group of women in the palace had already used all their skills to stop Gu Zheng's first sleep.

After entering the palace for nearly a month, the same batch of show girls who were selected as Gu Zheng had already gone to bed, but the Cuizhu Residence where Gu Zheng lived was like a paradise that was isolated from the outside, and the emperor had never set foot in it.

This is not that Situ Jingming has no interest in Gu Zheng, on the contrary, a few days before he entered the palace, the curious emperor wanted to recruit him.

But when everyone works together, every time His Majesty the Emperor thinks of this woman, there will always be some things that are not big or small in this harem to delay the pace of the emperor, and when Gu Zheng was cut off to the eighth time, the emperor who is not very strong in staying power for a thing, even if he completely forgot the Zhao Changzai he personally sealed in that remote corner.

This situation, Gu Zheng, who is far away in the palace, is quite clear about it.

He even went to the smallest details of where His Majesty the Emperor went, and what reason was used by the lady of that palace...... It's all clear.

In this harem where the book is laughing and forgetting to open the three-dimensional map.

Except for the yellow dot that represents the neutral faction as Situ Jingming, the screen is full of red dots.

This is simply a feast full of demons, and the blood basin is facing the only little sheep among them, Gu Zheng'er.

And Gu Zheng, the culprit who caused all this, was not in a hurry.

The little palace maid he sent out had already collected all the plants in this palace for him.

Then, Gu Zheng locked himself in the room and began to work non-stop.

If it weren't for the sake of maintaining the stability and unity of this world, Gu Zheng, who was pinching the incense powder in his hand and the medicinal powder, would have been able to kill all the women who stood in his way.

Now, it can only rely on this small means to attract the attention of this forgetful emperor.

……

The stars are beginning to appear, and the moon is on the branches.

Situ Jingming, who has not been in the harem for a long time, does not want to talk nonsense with those women who only know how to laugh and talk about Fengyue.

He entered the harem to relax and relax, not to listen to those complaints and desires.

Now he just wants to walk in the imperial garden and enjoy the beauty of drunken flowers and moons in this brilliance.

'Rustling ......'

Although the roses bloom during the day, the delicate peonies will close quietly at night.

But in the moonlit night, there is a beauty that blooms in the darkness.

Just now, in a garden of flowers specially prepared for the night, the moonlight flowers glow with a burning halo in the bright moonlight of the branches, and the lonely night jasmine is also reflected on the other side of the branch.

The huge flower garden has turned into a pure white ocean, and the emperor, who rarely comes here at night, can't help but indulge in it.

'Poof'

In the silence of the night, the slightest sound can wake up from a dream.

When this sound came from the sky, Xiao Anzi, who was standing behind Situ Jingming, took a small wrong step forward and covered it in front of His Majesty the Emperor with half of his body.

The appearance of an insect made Situ Jingming stretch out his palm, stopping Gonggong An's words of early warning, and the emperor and his party of seventeen people, all their attention was on the flower garden in front of them.

Because this sound was caused by the overwhelming moths, they hula and rushed towards the group of moonlight flowers, rushing up the pink scales in the sky.

"What the hell is this?"

Situ Jingming, who covered his mouth and nose for the first time, frowned with disgust, and when Gonggong An was about to ask someone to quickly take the insect trap net to disperse these moths, he waved his hand to stop Xiao Anzi's next move.

"Go, go and see where these moths are going?"

For after the moths had swooped aimlessly into the moonlight flowers, they flew towards the depths of the Imperial Garden.

Hearing this order from His Majesty the Emperor, Gonggong An refused in his heart, but the habit he had developed all year round made his body obey His Majesty's order.

He led the way ahead, and led the emperor behind him to follow the group of moths, through the winding path, and came to a slightly bleak green bamboo forest.

These moths weren't Takenaka regulars.

But at this moment, there seemed to be something in the depths of the forest that attracted them, and they rushed forward and pounced.

And this group of moths, after passing through the chaotic bamboo bushes, actually hovered for a long time in a place that suddenly opened up, and refused to leave.

The grunting emperor who was chasing after him, looking at the scene in the open field, couldn't help but murmur: "What's going on?"

Because everyone in their group saw that in that open field, there was a small bamboo pavilion, a small table with a bamboo frame, and a small chair with bamboo and rattan.

There is moonlight in the pavilion, like an immortal soaring,

There is incense sandalwood burning under the shelf, like a sea of clouds,

There is a beautiful woman sleeping on the chair, which is illusory and not like the world.

This situation, this scene, this person, are all surrounded by moths stained with the light of the moon.

In the fluttering, the incense powder is sprinkled little by little, showing a dream-like feeling.

Seeing this scene, Grandpa An blinked his eyes and lowered his whole head.

Situ Jingming, who chuckled, stretched his big sleeves behind him and enjoyed the scenery with his hands behind his back.

If this kind of imperial beauty is copied by the court painter, it must be another good story.

But for Gu Zheng, who personally directed such a scene, the bitterness is only known to himself.

"! Laugh and forget the book, Nima!"

"This is the secret recipe you found out for me to be the favorite concubine of the previous dynasty, to attract butterfly incense?"

"You come out and explain to me! What's all the powder on my face?"

"Come and follow me, e, moth's moth!"

"If this emperor doesn't act again, I will be the first concubine in history to die of dust silicosis!"

"Damn, my nostrils are almost blocked!"

As a laughing book that can't resist, it is also very aggrieved, and it trembles and justifies itself with a few words:

"No, master, light this incense during the day, it must be a butterfly that is summoned, you have to order it at night, everyone is sleeping, and you can only come over with a close relative moth to make a cameo." ”

"You are not the legendary Xiangfei Niangniang, people only recruit butterflies and not bees, how much you drag!"

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