After Fu Huairui retired in advance, seeing that there was no one, Situ Xuan was finally able to ask him a question.

first poured tea and water for Ye Mohan, and served pastries, all of which were Ye Mohan's favorite flavors, and then began to gather next to him, waiting for gossip.

"Your Majesty, there are not many people in your harem now, you give me a word, what kind of woman do you like?"

Ye Mohan took in all of Situ Xuan's courtesy, looked at her expectant look, leaned back, supported her chin with her right hand, and her narrow phoenix eyes blurred layers of ripples, looking at it was a heart-warming feeling.

"Did the Queen Mother ask you to ask?"

The voice is sexy and low, and the hormones are explosive, Situ Xuan feels that the night ink cold at this time is full of charm, but when it comes to heartbeat, it is still almost, this is the male protagonist of his pen, and he is a "son".

"That, the Queen Mother is also a little curious, after all, Your Majesty does not have many women in the harem now, Your Majesty lives in the Qianqing Palace every day, and the harem concubines have not been there, not to mention the love of men and women, the inheritance of heirs is a big problem."

Moreover, Situ Xuan is also very curious, the emotional line between the male protagonist and the female protagonist has deviated into this, so who can get the favor of the male protagonist?

Between speaking, it may be a matter of habit, Situ Xuan unconsciously moved forward again, and the distance between the two may really be close at hand.

"Your Majesty, Chu Yingying is an identity issue, you don't like it, Weichen knows. But there are so many women, as long as Her Majesty likes them and has no other concerns, the Queen Mother will agree. ”

At this time, Situ Xuan couldn't wait to lift the male protagonist's ears and tell him that a woman needed to give birth to a baby, the queen mother was worried, and the officials of the previous dynasty were also worried.

The national teacher is also worried. Forehead......

The national teacher's worry is that he is afraid that Ye Mo will be cold, unless it is a child other than Chu Yingying.

A familiar smell appeared in the nose, it was the fragrance of plants and trees, the smell that belonged to someone, it was very nostalgic, and the black eyes of the night ink were smiling, and the brush in his hand was slowly put down.

"What about Aiqing? So worried about me, because there is no one to inherit this eternal night? ”

The voice is too sexy, and it sounds numb at close range, and Situ Xuan never felt for a moment that he was actually a voice controller.

"That, Your Majesty, this is the Queen Mother's request to Weichen, the most loyal of Weichen must be Your Majesty, and Your Majesty's safety is always in Weichen's heart."

The child doesn't even know where the is? Not to mention children, it's a bit redundant to worry about this.

A low laugh sounded slowly, and Situ Xuan couldn't help touching his ears, feeling that his ears should be red.

"What Aiqing said is reasonable, but the previous dynasty has not been peaceful, and I am also unintentional about the love of children, wait until all the rights are in my hands, and then mention those things."

Looking at Situ Xuan's face, the temptation that could be touched as soon as he raised his hand, Ye Mohan's eyes became deeper and deeper.

At this time, Situ Xuan also felt that something seemed to be wrong in the air, and it seemed to be a little hot.

When I looked up, I was drunk in the cold eyes of the night, which was more attractive than the old wine.

At this moment, the scene seems to have been frozen.

Just when the atmosphere was becoming more and more delicate, the voice of Xiao Luzi was remembered outside the door.

"My lord, Your Majesty has something important to do in it, can you just go in casually, let the little one speak."

This was followed by the sound of messy footsteps.

The door of the imperial study was suddenly pushed open, and outside was a group of inner servants led by Xiao Luzi, as well as the national teacher with an angry face.