(viii)

The emperor sighed in his heart, he was really a little girl who didn't understand the amorous feelings, if the other concubines heard him say this, they would have snuggled up in his arms to seek warmth. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It's really Moli who doesn't know what the emperor is thinking, if he knows, he will say, Your Majesty, you think too much, I don't like old men.

However, watching the emperor go inside, Mo Li also walked in very obediently.

The emperor, who was sitting on the soft couch, saw that Mo Li's little face was full of entanglement, and he didn't even know that the tea was flowing out.

"Ling Wanhua." The emperor reminded.

Mo Li woke up suddenly, and only reacted instantly, and accidentally poured the hot tea on his hand.

The little hand that glowed white like jade was now red.

"Someone, go get the snow jade cream." The emperor commanded.

With tears in her eyes, Mo Li said, "Your Majesty, I have jade paste here. ”

"Alas, it's really squeamish, let's talk about what I was thinking just now." The emperor took the jade paste handed over by the old lady, and gently applied it to the burned area on Mo Li's hand.

Mo Li inhaled softly, and sighed in her heart, I accidentally made a scene, I really didn't expect it to hurt so much.

Mo Li bit her mouth, made up her mind, raised her head to look at the emperor and said, "I saw the sixteenth prince today. ”

After Mo Li finished speaking, he closed his eyes, and if he wanted to beat or scold, he would accept his fate anyway.

After a while, feeling that the emperor did not move, Mo Li gently opened his eyes and found that the emperor's eyes were full of doubts.

Well, she forgot about the plot, and His Majesty the Emperor in front of her didn't remember who the sixteenth prince was. Mo Li didn't know that she should be reminded like this. I can't say that it was a romantic debt left over from your western tour.

"Sixteen?" The emperor suddenly remembered when he looked at it, but Mo Li was sure that the emperor's appearance was definitely pretending. After all, in the plot, before the sixteen princes met the original owner, their sense of existence in the eyes of the emperor was almost zero, and they had never seen the emperor since they entered the palace.

"Your Majesty, I'm so bored and panicked today, I want to go out for a walk. But there were too many people in the Imperial Garden, and then I walked around, and I happened to see the Sixteenth Prince covered in wounds in the grove, and I didn't know he was the Sixteenth Prince at that time, and then, I brought him back. ”

After Mo Li finished speaking, he grabbed the corners of his clothes with both hands and looked at the emperor uneasily.

At this time, the emperor finally knew who the sixteenth prince Mo Li was talking about, after all, there was only one person who could live so miserably in the palace. Thinking of this person, a trace of disgust flashed in the emperor's eyes.

The emperor looked at Mo Li's uneasy appearance, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said, "You like him?" ”

Mo Li looked up at the emperor "I think he is very pitiful, he is still a child, so thin, so small, as weak as a kitten, the emperor ......"

"Ugh." The emperor just sighed, he didn't know what to say, he couldn't say that the child's biological mother calculated him with the body of the broken flower and willow, how could he, as an emperor, tolerate this humiliation.

"Your Majesty, don't you like him?" Mo Li looked at the emperor timidly, but his eyes flashed with a touching light.

Looking at Mo Li's appearance, the emperor was really embarrassed to declare his disgust for Zhao Yu.

The emperor shook his head very reluctantly, his mood instantly dropped, and he was not in the mood to laugh with Mo Li anymore.

And Mo Li pretended not to notice the emperor's bad mood, anyway, she was an innocent, honest and squeamish little girl in the emperor's heart. Being innocent and squeamish means simple, but it also means being brainless.

The emperor lost the mood to continue to stay in the leisurely pavilion, but looking at Mo Li's ignorant appearance, it was as if he had punched cotton with a punch, and he could only hold back his anger.

And Mo Li was very happy to take care of herself and began to tell stories to the emperor. She knows no less things than the emperor, and there are no more interesting and readable things.

What Mo Li said was colorful, and sometimes he even added his own understanding, and slowly the emperor listened to it.

The emperor felt that Mo Li at this time had the intelligence and intelligence of the legendary famous lady in the capital.

As he spoke, Mo Li felt tired, so he simply ignored the bunch of questions raised by the emperor there, and began to doze off with his hands on his cheeks, forgive her, she was really sleepy.

Last night with the emperor in a bed, she couldn't sleep, finally waited for the emperor to go to the morning court, she didn't sleep for a few minutes before she got up to say hello to the queen, it's no wonder that she is not sleepy.

The emperor looked at Mo Li's head little by little, and knew that she was tired and wanted to sleep.

"Well, let's rest early." The emperor said a little ambiguously. After all, the beauty is on the side, and she, as his concubine, uses and serves him, so why should he pretend to be unruly.

Although he feels a little immoral to attack a little girl, or a little psychologically unbearable, he is the emperor.

Mo Li didn't pay attention to the ambiguous atmosphere created by the emperor, your old man, you are disrespectful to the old.

After hearing the emperor's words, Mo Li pretended to rub his eyes, glanced at the emperor blankly, walked straight to the bed, and then lay down neatly, and instantly fell asleep.

The emperor looked at Mo Li's series of smooth movements in disbelief, and the corners of his mouth twitched, it turned out that this woman was too simple and there were disadvantages.

No matter how angry the emperor is in his heart, he can't force Mo Li to wake up from his sleep and do the things of husband and wife.

The emperor sighed, walked to the bed as if resigned, and lay flat on Mo Li's side. It's not that he can't go to other concubines, but after so many years as an emperor, he knows a lot about many things in the harem.

If he stepped out of the gate of the Leisurely Pavilion tonight and went to the other concubines, then tomorrow morning, the girl who was sleeping soundly next to him would become the object of ridicule by everyone in the harem for a short time.

Although she knew that with her stupid nature, she might not know these things, but he was still unwilling to let the rare whiteness in this harem be wiped out.

The emperor felt a little strange that he hadn't thought about others for many years. Could it be that over the years, the older people get, the softer their hearts become? That's why I'm so hesitant and so cautious.

Thinking about it, the emperor fell asleep, thinking that he would return to the palace after an hour, but he didn't expect this sleep, so he slept until the morning time.

The emperor stayed in the Youran Pavilion for two consecutive nights, and spent the night there, and was promoted to nine levels in a row with Mo Li, which caused an uproar in this harem. (To be continued.) )