Murong Zhan finished reading the last book on the bookcase, rubbed his eyes, and looked up at the sky outside, it turned out that it was already dark unconsciously.

Fu lightly handed over a cup of hot tea and whispered, "Your Majesty, do you want to go to Cining Palace today?"

Recently, those show girls tried their best to go to Cining Palace to ask the Queen Mother for peace, just to see the emperor, since Lu Guifei was grounded, the emperor has not favored any woman, although there are no other concubines, but now the show girls in the palace are better looking than the other, those are the future harem concubines, even if the emperor likes it...... It's also something that can be pampered, hey, who believes that the emperor doesn't like women so much, he used to think that he liked Lu Guifei wholeheartedly, but now it doesn't seem to be like this.

"Has anyone entered the palace today?" asked Murong Zhan lightly.

Fude's mind could barely keep up with Murong Zhan's question, could anyone enter the palace today to make the emperor care like this? He cautiously guessed in his heart, "Your Majesty, I heard ...... Aunt Cheng went to pick up Miss Lu San into the palace. ”

Mo Rongzhan's eyes sank slightly, "Huh?"

What does this mean? Want to know more? Fu felt that he was so entangled, although he had served the emperor for many years, he couldn't tell what he was thinking just by one word, "Miss Lu San has been reading books in the library for most of the day, and it seems that she is still there. ”

"Well, you go down. Murong Zhan's handsome face was still indifferent, and no one could see what he was thinking.

Fu Fu faintly felt that the emperor's mood seemed to have improved, and for more than a month, the master's face had not been relaxed.

Not long after, Murong Zhan came out of the Qianqing Palace dressed in homely civilian clothes and dressed in a big coat, and said to Fu with a light face, "I'm going to take a walk." ”

"......" Fu looked at the emperor's leisurely and relaxed appearance, and wondered when did the emperor still have the habit of walking at night?

Murong Zhan's tall figure disappeared into the night, and Fu followed him silently, seeing the library tower getting closer and closer, he knew what the emperor's so-called walk was for.

He was really curious, what happened to the emperor and Lu Yaoyao in the imperial study last month, which made the emperor unable to give up for the past month.

Oh, it's really disrespectful, how could his wise and martial emperor have such a strange appearance, he must be thinking nonsense.

"Stay here. Murong Zhan's voice sounded in a low voice, interrupting the various fantasies in Fude's mind.

Fu immediately took the order, "Yes, Your Majesty." ”

When the old man in the house heard the voice, he immediately appeared in front of Murong Zhan, and when he saw that it was the emperor, he bowed down and saluted, and returned to the house silently.

Murong Zhan pushed open the door and walked in, and when she entered the window, she saw a small figure lying on the desk near the window, the soft light of the night pearl shone a faint halo on her body, and the skin on her side face looked as white as porcelain and as bright as jade.

I can't even leave after sleeping here?

Murong Zhan quietly came to Ye Hao's side, looking at her with low eyes, her hands folded, her head resting on her arms, and there was a book next to her that he hadn't finished reading, he picked up the book and looked at it a few times, it was a medical book about acupuncture and moxibustion, he raised his eyebrows and put the book down, he didn't think there was anything to look at.

Today, Ye Hao wore a goose yellow orchid bamboo pattern satin jacket, and a green yellow silk cotton skirt, her waist was extremely thin, as if he could not hold it, his eyes looked up along her waist, it was her girl's newly developed breasts, 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 when he held her lips in his mouth.

Murong Zhan's breathing was a little short, he sat down beside her, hugged her in his arms, his fingers gently rubbed on her lips, he knew intellectually that he shouldn't be so interested in her, but when he saw her, he couldn't control it.

However, she didn't seem to bother to get his attention, and said that she didn't want to fight for any old cucumber! Thinking of what she had said, Mo Rongzhan's eyes became even darker.

Somewhere described as an old cucumber had changed, scorching against her thighs.

Ye Hao didn't know if she was impatient with being harassed, she waved her little hand, rubbed her cheek a few times in his arms, and continued her sweet sleep.

Murong Zhan's thin lips hooked a light smile, suddenly lowered his head, and pecked her pink lips like a dragonfly, he licked his lips, and felt content, gently took her pink lips, and gently licked and kissed.

"Hmm......" Ye Hao's breathing was a little difficult, her eyelids fluttered a few times, and she felt that her chest was pressed very uncomfortable.

Murong Zhan's big hand was covering the nephrite jade on her chest, and he couldn't help but knead it, feeling that the person in his arms seemed to have the intention of waking up, and his fingers lightly touched the side of her neck, making her sleep more deeply.

His breathing was heavy, and between his lips and teeth was her smooth and sweet skin, and if he hadn't had any scruples, he would have felt the urge to ask for her at once.

Ye Hao, who was ordered to sleep, didn't know that she was like a little lamb sent to the mouth of the big wolf, her clothes were untied, revealing a large area of white skin like jade, and her pink belly pocket wrapped her pair of little white rabbits, Mo Rong Zhan's eyes were a little red, and the blood in her whole body instantly boiled.

He grabbed her soft little hand and put it on his swollen and painful firmness, and rubbed it a few times, but it didn't relieve his pain at all, he was afraid that he would really not be able to bear it if he continued, so he had to resist the impulse, re-button her shirt, suck her lips, and cover her with a big curtain before turning and leaving the library.

Fude, who had been blowing the cold wind outside for most of the day, saw Murong Zhan striding out, and originally wanted to meet him and say a few words, but when he saw the emperor's gloomy face, he immediately didn't dare to speak again.

Ouch, what did Miss Lu San do to the emperor, when the emperor went into the library tower, but the face was full of spring, how long has it been, it looks like ...... I want to be dissatisfied.

Back in the Qianqing Palace, Murong Zhan asked Fu to bathe in water.

Immersed in the water, Murong Zhan still didn't look like he was dying in a certain place, he was panting roughly, and the Lu Xiaoxiao he saw by the hot spring pool came to his mind, and he held his own high-spiritedness with one hand.

In the past month, it's not that he hasn't thought about spoiling a few women, but he has had a habit of cleanliness since he was a child, and it's not what he likes in his heart, so he doesn't want to touch it at all.

At first, he thought that Lu Shuang'er was the little girl who saved him, so he was willing to touch her, but now that he knew that she was not, he didn't even want to take a second look.

Outside the screen, Fu Yu took Mo Rong Zhan's clothes that he had changed, and when he saw some unknown objects on the white obscene pants, he sighed silently in his heart, the emperor really needs to expand the harem.