Chapter 29

Since Pan Chen wrote a divine text, the harem concubines seem to look at her a little differently, but it doesn't matter, anyway, they used to look at her differently, and now it doesn't make a difference if it becomes different.

It's just that what Pan Chen didn't expect was that this thing she used to prevaricate the harem concubines actually became popular in the harem all of a sudden.

The cause of the matter is to say that Su Jieyu is a Jiangnan native, her father is the prefect of Yangzhou, equivalent to the mayor level, and she has been a nerd since she was a child. Zhao Jieyu, the three of them live together in the Splendid Palace, and some of the people who serve are shared, and after coming and going, this article spread.

Qi Mozhou sat behind the dragon case, looking at the thing that Li Shun presented with a complicated mood - "The Servant of the Bed". You don't need to look at the content, just look at the headline that clearly exposes your IQ to guess who the article is from.

"Recently, the palace has been saying that Pan Zhaoyi is brilliantly written, and the words written are easy to understand, especially suitable for reading, and even a few palace maids serving in the Taihe Palace have borrowed a copy from elsewhere, and the servants have also looked at it twice, it is indeed very good, and it is specially presented to the emperor."

Qi Mozhou put down the fold, flipped through the thick pile of paper back and forth a few times, and didn't know what to say for a while, she would save herself trouble.

Thinking of those shiny and cunning eyes, Qi Mozhou closed the paper, put it aside, picked up the next fold, and said to Li Shun:

"Rest in the Hall of Roufu tonight."

Li Shun's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly called Qian'er to receive the order, shook off the dust and bowed down and exited the Taihe Palace, not daring to delay, and immediately found a confidant little eunuch to go to the Roufu Hall to spread the word, so that Pan Zhaoyi could prepare early. Standing under the corridor and taking a look at the emperor who was immersed in government, Li Shun spontaneously had a sense of achievement, he helped Pan Zhaoyi like this, presumably Pan Zhaoyi will remember him a great favor in the future, although Pan Zhaoyi's position is not high, but the emperor is obviously interested, and it will be a matter of time before he is promoted to the throne in the future.

Pan Chen felt that Qi Mozhou must have seen a ghost tonight, several times more fierce than usual, and he worked hard and didn't speak, Pan Chen felt bitter in his heart!

Finally waited for him to finish with tears in his eyes, and pillowed on his shoulder, Qi Mozhou now took pity on the jade, and reached out to wipe the tears on her face that were not there at all:

"At this time, you know that you are crying? It's easy to write those messy poems and songs. ”

Qi Mozhou's words made Pan Chen finally understand that he was dead, and felt a little wronged, so he raised his body and said to Qi Mozhou:

"Creative freedom, the emperor didn't say that he wouldn't let me write, besides, I write so well, and I don't have a reactionary consciousness, the three views are straight and straight, what's wrong?" She felt that her 'lesson' tonight was a bit inexplicable.

Qi Mozhou glanced at her: "It's wrong, it must be wrong, as for what is wrong, you can reflect on it yourself." ”

After saying this, Qi Mozhou got up, picked up the tea on the coffee table, and was about to drink it, when he saw Pan Chen staring at him pitifully, as if he had suffered a great grievance for her. Qi Mozhou saw that her festive face collapsed, and her body exuded the smell of a wounded little animal, and felt interesting, and handed the teacup on her lips to Pan Chen's lips, which was to tease her, Pan Chen looked at him, hesitated for a while, then probed over, and drank a sip of water with Qi Mozhou's hand to moisten her throat, Qi Mozhou saw that she was not polite, and fed her two sips of delicate drink, until Pan Chen shook his head, he drank the rest of the water she drank:

"Here's a hint for you."

"Your Majesty." Pan Chen immediately crawled over, almost with a tail behind him, Qi Mozhou licked the water stains at the corners of his lips, and stared at Pan Chen with deep eyes for a while: "In a few days, it will be the day of seeing the palace, and then you will know what you are wrong." ”

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Pan Chen to react, Qi Mozhou sat up, his flesh and bones were well-proportioned, and his slender and upright figure was visible at a glance, he was not in a hurry to get dressed, he walked to the windowsill in Pan Chen's bedroom bare-chested and looked at the hour on the water leak, his posture was leisurely, as if he was strolling leisurely, and he didn't feel that his image was immoral.

I remembered the 'sub-body personality' that had appeared twice, and the first thing I did after each transformation was to put on clothes and look like an ascetic; But Qi Mozhou's 'Juche personality' is confident and suspicious, with a strong sense of subjectivity, and likes to control a qiē.

Feeling that his eyes had nowhere to look, Pan Chen had to lower his head and count his fingers, very embarrassed: "Your Majesty, let's put on your clothes, it's really ......"

Unsightly...... Before Pan Chen could say these two words, he received a cold glance from Qi Mozhou, and immediately changed his words: "It's so easy to catch a cold." ”

Seeing through her careful thinking at a glance, Qi Mozhou snorted coldly, Pan Chen smiled at him doggedly, Qi Mozhou's main personality looks like a good person, but in fact, he has a bad stomach, Pan Chen doesn't dare to offend, he can't offend, he can only please, laughter is her attack weapon, fortunately, Qi Mozhou is not a person who likes to stretch out his hand to hit people with smiling faces, Pan Chen cleverly grasped this point.