Yan Xianglan didn't know this, she was proud that she had snatched the emperor from July at this time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Your Majesty, you can taste this snack first, this snack is called cake, and it was specially made for the emperor by the concubine in the small kitchen. Yan Xianglan said with a smile on her face.

The emperor's mind is all on Sun Wukong, and everyone looks like a monkey during this time, so even if Yan Xianglan is standing in front of him coquettishly, he doesn't have the slightest desire, he thinks about one thing, that is, to listen to the story of how to distinguish between the real monkey king and the fake monkey king.

The emperor absentmindedly took a bite of the snack in Yan Xianglan's hand, but the emperor stopped eating it after taking a bite, and did not have the surprised expression that Yan Xianglan was expecting. The emperor has lived in the palace since he was a child, and he has never eaten anything delicious, and he can make a hundred and eight kinds of dim sum in the imperial dining room alone, and a cake really can't surprise him.

"Okay, I'm not hungry, you can start talking about the real and false Monkey King!" the emperor urged after eating.

Yan Xianglan felt a little frustrated, she now felt like the mood of those girls on the Internet who stripped naked, but her boyfriend was still playing games, and she only felt that her self-confidence had been hit.

His charm can't even compare to a monkey, this is also a dog!

In the emperor's expectant little eyes, Yan Xianglan had no choice but to start talking about the unlucky real and false Monkey King, but she opened her mouth but was stunned, she had indeed seen the story of the true and false Monkey King, but what was the specific content?

Yan Xianglan recalled it seriously, he only remembered that it seemed that the fake Monkey King came when Sun Wukong left, but why did Sun Wukong leave? Later, it seemed that he went to the underworld to distinguish it, but how did he tell it? Yan Xianglan couldn't remember it at all for a while, but the emperor was still anxious to listen to it, Yan Xianglan could only stammer and start to say, but the preface did not match the afterword, and the emperor himself was confused.

The emperor was originally looking forward to it, but now that Yan Xianglan made it, he only felt that all his expectations were extinguished by a basin of cold water.

"Forget it, don't talk about it!" the emperor said to Yan Xianglan in an unkind tone.

"Your Majesty, think about it while Concubine Rong, the concubine has really seen it!" Yan Xianglan saw that the emperor got up to leave, so she hurriedly said.

"Don't think about it, I still have to go to the concubine today, so you can rest early!" said the emperor impatiently.

What is the most shameful thing in the palace? In the middle of the night, the emperor walked away from you and got into the palace of another concubine, which is the most embarrassing.

Yan Xianglan's face was all lost tonight, and the entire harem almost instantly knew about the emperor's replacement in the middle of the night, and everyone laughed at Yan Xianglan for having today, and sighed that July really had the means to envelop the emperor to this point.

July didn't expect the emperor to come that night, she was already ready to sleep, she thought she could sleep well today, but she didn't expect the emperor to come.

She hurriedly got up to meet her, but as soon as she knelt down, the emperor pulled her up, and her tone was still a little bad, "Okay, don't talk about those false courtesies, you have been tired recently, your body is not good, the ground is so cold, what are you kneeling for!"

July was not hypocritical, got up, and said to the emperor in a hoarse voice, "Why is the emperor here so late, and the concubines are going to sleep!"

"It's nothing, I just want to come here," the emperor said as he sat down on the bed with a somewhat gloomy face.

As he spoke, the emperor looked up at July again, and saw that July was dressed in a half-new undergarment, and his hair was down, draped behind him like a waterfall. The appearance is extremely light, and there is no fragrance of those palace concubines on the body, but the refreshing smell of soaphorn lingers on the tip of the nose.

Speaking of which, this concubine is really not beautiful, in this beautiful harem, although July's appearance is not the most ugly, but it is really inconspicuous.

He suddenly remembered the incident of the July rescue that day, such a thin little body lying on himself to block the sword for himself, he didn't feel anything at the time, but at this time, seeing July's weak appearance, he couldn't help but be slightly moved in his heart.

After seeing Qiyue again, I listened to her story, he is the emperor, the lord of all peoples, speaking of the world, everyone should think that he is the happiest person in the world, but they don't know the depression in his heart.

The family of the concubine is getting bigger and bigger in the court, the Fanbang side is about to move, the northwest is going to be in a drought this year and there is a disaster relief, and the greedy and cliqued people in the court are all moths, and he can't do without these dog things.

The common people only thought that he had a harem of beauties to enjoy a fairy-like day, but once he was used to seeing this kind of thing, he didn't feel anything, not to mention that all the beauties were inextricably linked with the court, each with a ghost in his heart, how could he really fall in love with whom!

This time is his happiest day, every time he listens to a story, he feels that the pressure on his body is gone all of a sudden, and July has no background, he can be completely at ease with July, he doesn't need to set any precautions when facing her, he just feels that the whole person is relaxed.

Yan Xianglan likes it very much, and he has always been fond of Yan Xianglan before, after all, no man can really refuse that kind of stunner.

But when he was in Yan Xianglan's palace just now, he didn't feel comfortable at all, not only because Yan Xianglan couldn't tell the story, but because he couldn't relax at all, he didn't want to stay there for a moment, and he didn't think about it after he just left Yan Xianglan's palace, and he came to the July Palace by feeling.

The moment he saw July, the emperor suddenly felt relaxed, and everything in the room made him feel so warm.

"Your Majesty, are you still listening to the story today?" July asked when he saw the emperor staring at him vigorously.

After listening to Qiyue's words, the emperor frowned, and said in a not very good tone: "What to say, you can't speak in your voice, you still speak, hurry up and rest for a few days! Go to bed tonight!"

Go to bed?

July's eyes lit up! The emperor finally opened his mind, and found that he was also the wave that could sleep?

Great, the task is about to be completed, and July is extremely antique, just waiting for the emperor to pounce on her and turn off the perception.

However, July's expectations were disappointed again, because the emperor said that sleep was simply sleeping, she waited for a long time and didn't see the emperor move, and when she went to see the emperor again, she found that this guy was already asleep, and his saliva was dripping down!

July is very depressed, it seems that this task is a long way to go!