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"Unzen."

King Yan muttered, shouting affectionately, sensing Jiang Muxue's subtle reaction, his gaze gradually blurred.

When a woman turned her head to look back, she found that she suddenly frowned, where is this man massage, obviously it is hair. A precursor to love. Thinking of this, Jiang Muxue's eyes suddenly became like ice, and she sat up straight suddenly, and pushed King Yan aside.

"The lonely king is tired, you go down and rest."

Claiming to be the lonely king, King Yan was stunned when he heard it for a while. Looking back on these days, Yun Xian had never claimed to be the Lone King in front of him.

Jiang Muxue saw that he didn't move, and stared at him intently. Suddenly, King Yan understood the meaning from this woman's eyes, "If you dare to come nonsense again, I will dare to destroy you as a king, and when you see it, do you believe in me, a pseudo-king who looks like a king, or believe in you, a true king who looks like a fairy." ”

King Yan was stunned, and noticed that the woman seemed to be really angry, so he laughed twice and climbed down the dragon couch.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to be affectionate, "Yunxian, I really want to help you relieve your fatigue, what happened later...... It's all because I can't help it...... I'm past my prime, and I've never liked a woman so much as I do now. Unzen, if we can't get it back, I hope that this body you are in can live a long life, and I don't want you to walk ahead of me. If one day, we can change back, I hope that my body can live a long time, and I hope that I can accompany you for a long time. ”

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Sure enough, since ancient times, emperors have been amorous, and King Yan is the best among amorous emperors.

After this incident, King Yan still asked to pinch Jiang Muxue's shoulder and beat his back every day, but he was honest and didn't dare to come nonsense.

Later, maybe seeing that Jiang Muxue was really tired, she quietly helped to review the folds, and the days slipped away day by day, and half a year passed in the blink of an eye.

Two months ago, Jiang Muxue had received a letter from King Chen and Compassion, and they also specially gave King Yan a letter, saying some words of praise, which was catchy. At that moment, Jiang Muxue realized that King Chen was not inferior to her in the slightest.

However, he lived a peaceful life with pity, and she could be regarded as completing a heart for Yunxian.

It was King Yan, who snorted three times after seeing the letter, and threw it on the ground after a cursory glance, although he didn't say what he said in his heart, a certain woman still saw his jealousy, but she didn't pierce him.

The weather is at its hottest in the summer, the sun is hot from the rise, and the steaming people are dizzy, except for the cold, they just want to sleep.

The two of them worked together to review and review, and the efficiency was much higher than before. In addition to "work", King Yan pulled Jiang Muxue to play chess with him and listen to music, and the boring life was a little more fun.

On this day, Jiang Muxue finished the recital, stood up and stretched her waist, and waited for a while and didn't see King Yan come in.

It was strange that at this time in the past, he would come in with a bowl of cold ice cheese to treat her. The ice cheese was learned by King Yan from the people in the imperial dining room, and I remember that on the first day, he brought this ice cheese to Jiang Muxue, and he was very proud, and praised himself for a while.

What's going on today?

"Jin'an!"

"King!"

It was Jin An's little apprentice Sesame who ran in with his head down.

"Where's your master?"

"Go back, go back to the king, Master went to the Imperial Garden."

He stammered, and there was something wrong with that look.

Jiang Muxue didn't speak anymore, just waiting for the little waiter to explain.

"Yes, it's Yun'er...... She learned a new iced lotus seed soup from the imperial chef, and felt that the lotus seeds stored in the imperial dining room were not fresh, so she carried a bamboo basket early in the morning to Fengwei Lake behind the imperial garden to pick fresh lotus seeds...... "Sesame said here and paused.

Jiang Muxue's head was big as soon as she heard this, this Yan King, does he know what his identity is now? Don't stay honestly in the Wenhua Palace, running around.

also said that the lotus seeds in the imperial dining room were not fresh, and it was an excuse when I heard it, obviously I wanted to play, and, as a palace maid, I could do many things that were inconvenient to do before.

Sesame took the opportunity to glance at Jiang Muxue, and saw that her face was expressionless, so she had to continue: "Who knew that Yun'er had just walked to the Imperial Garden and ran into Mrs. Li, Mrs. Dai, Fang Meiren and others, Mrs. Li felt that Yun'er was angry, so she asked a few words, Yun'er may be anxious to pick lotus, so she replied a little impatiently, so she angered Mrs. Li and Mrs. Dai......

knew that it would be like this, Jiang Muxue was angry.

Why are you in a hurry to pick lotus, I'm afraid you feel awkward, right?

The women who usually see themselves soft-spoken and even flattering are now arrogant in front of him one by one, and even all kinds of humiliation and blows, it is strange that King Yan can bear it.

Later, Mrs. Li passed the board to teach Yun'er a lesson, and when the master heard it, she hurried to it, and asked the slave and maid to come back quickly to report to the king.

"Okay, the Lone King knows." Jiang Muxue said as she walked forward, and Sesame hurriedly ran to the front to lead the way.

When I arrived at the Imperial Garden, there was a ghost crying wolf.

But seeing that King Yan pinched his waist, punched and kicked the attendants who were holding sticks and boards, and scolded while beating back, where did the concubines next to him see this posture, they were frightened, running around, and their identities and sanity were all thrown behind. In an instant, Jiang Muxue only felt that her eyebrows and eyes were jumping, and the corners of her mouth twitched violently.

Seeing Jiang Muxue coming, the women hurriedly fell at her feet, crying in their mouths, "King, you want to be the master of your concubines......

"Yes, my lord, you don't know that a little palace maid dares to despise us and others, and she also speaks wildly and beats our people, this is really a rebellion."

“……”

Without waiting for Jiang Muxue to speak, King Yan came to Jiang Muxue angrily, glared at her hatefully, and said with his eyes: "If you don't uphold justice for me today, I will die to show you." ”

It is estimated that he was also mad, he used to be a high-ranking king, and he never knew that his pillow person could be so multifaceted, usually smiling like a flower, who knew that one or two behind his back were narrow-minded and even a palace maid had to be bullied at will.

According to King Yan's thoughts, he just serves the king's pen and ink every day, is closer to the king, and has nothing to do on weekdays to get a soup or something for the king, what is this?

Jiang Muxue smiled bitterly, she didn't expect King Yan to understand the strength of a woman to drown people when she was jealous, she just wanted to calm down this farce quickly, and then bring King Yan back.

"One or two are overwhelmed, aren't they? Crying and crying in broad daylight, what is it like! ”

As soon as these words came out, the group of ladies immediately changed their faces, and they didn't expect the king to reprimand them.

Not to mention how favored they are, at least they have a high rank, and there are seven or eight people, isn't that enough to resist a sufferer. A pet little palace maid? Just because this palace maid can dance and ink?

But they're not illiterate!

Mrs. Li and the others suddenly felt very aggrieved, and when they looked at King Yan again, they wanted to tear him apart in one bite.

ps: Thank you for your monthly passes, rewards, etc. from all sisters during this time, thank you, Mizuki! (To be continued.) )