Text Chapter 8 The Twelve Beauty
Mu Jin Feng took a few steps forward and crossed Xiao He, looked at the twenty beauties behind her, and still asked Gonggong Liu.
"Is there a big wedding?"
As soon as this remark came out, Xiao He secretly said that it was not good.
"If the old slave is not mistaken, Lord Xiao ...... He was never married. ”
Liu Gong glanced at Xiao He as he spoke, but Xiao He still had a faint expression.
Mu Jin Feng had already looked around at the beauties of Yanhuan's sideburns, walked in front of Xiao He, and squinted his eyes slightly.
Gonggong Liu took two steps back quietly, and years of experience told him that His Majesty was going to be angry.
"Xiao Aiqing is in an important position, running around the government and the opposition all day long, and he has not even solved the major matters of his life, which is my negligence." Mu Jin Feng's tone was a little sad.
"These beauties sent by Aiqing today, I look at them all with hibiscus faces and weak willow waists, which must be the best in the world carefully selected by Lord Xiao. It's better for Aiqing to take some pleasing ones back, but it's okay to have a matter on my mind. Mu Jin Feng stared at Xiao He's upside-down face, and his thin lips opened slightly.
Xiao He's expression on his face was uncertain, how could he marry as a daughter, and he would have to block it if he found a reason.
"Your Majesty, Xiao He can't obey his fate." The person in front of him looked embarrassed.
"Oh? Why is that? Mu Jin Feng raised his eyebrows as if surprised.
"Xiao He is His Majesty's courtier, His Majesty's harem has not been established, and the minister does not dare to be greedy for pleasure."
Xiao He's words were sincere, Mu Jin Feng knew that he was just an excuse, but it sounded inexplicably in line with his own heart. From the bottom of his heart, he was a little reluctant to let Xiao He marry, and he was a little uncomfortable when he asked him to take Mei Ji back just now.
"Your harem has not been established, and I also want to say that the world is undecided. Xiao Aiqing has always had the same heart with me, and I can't live up to Aiqing's hard work, I think this beauty will be given to all the princes and nobles. ”
Xiao He saw that the purpose of entering the palace this time was gone, so he wanted to retreat. Unexpectedly, he was caught by the sharp-eyed Mu Jin Feng.
"Xiao Aiqing, don't be in a hurry to step down, I still have important things to discuss with you."
Xiao He could only follow the white-clothed figure and step on the white jade steps of the imperial study. At this time, the evening clouds on the horizon were faint, and it was already dusk.
I entered the door of the study. After the maid served two cups of the green West Lake Longjing, Mu Jin Feng waved his hand and motioned for everyone to retreat, leaving only the two of them.
Xiao He's heart closed with the "creak" of the wooden door, and he was slightly flustered inexplicably. She saw Mu Jinfeng holding the teacup, pressing the lid of the cup and taking a few sips, but she didn't mean to speak. I simply picked up the teacup myself, and I was at ease when I came. The new tea in Longjing, West Lake, is very expensive, and he really can't drink it if he doesn't give it to him.
Mu Jin Feng saw that she was wearing a white jade wrench given by herself, which lined her fingers like onion roots, Xu had been holding a pen since she was a child, and Xiao He's hands were more tender than ordinary men's hands.
"The wrench is a good match for you." He suddenly said the sentence as if in confusion. But the person who was praised didn't seem to be useful, Xiao He twitched the corners of his mouth, and replied a little helplessly.
"By the grace of Your Majesty."
This wrench has brought a lot of trouble to himself, there is the queen mother's questioning, and there is the hostility of the county lord in the back, although they have been resolved by themselves, but it is not a good thing to make enemies everywhere.
Xiao He's emotions Mu Jin Feng saw in his eyes, and Gonggong Liu had already told Xiao He that he was summoned by the Queen Mother today and was collided by the county lord. There was a sudden playful emotion in his eyes, and he asked knowingly.
"Don't like it?"
"The white jade wrench finger is His Majesty's favorite object, and Xiao He naturally cherishes it as his life. It's just that the royal treasures are not affordable for ordinary people such as us, and I hope Your Majesty will take them back. Xiao He just didn't want to leave something troublesome, so he simply borrowed words and begged him to take it back.
The room was silent for a while, the heat of the West Lake Longjing curled up, and Mu Jinfeng only stared at the tea cup in his hand and did not speak. If you look closely, you can see that the knuckles of his fingers holding the tea cup are protruding, and the green tendons are faintly visible.
Xiao He also sensed that something was wrong, so he stopped talking.
I don't know how long it took, Mu Jinfeng put down the teacup in his hand and looked at Xiao He.
"Xiao Aiqing, do you know why I summoned you?"
Xiao He's heart quickly passed over the recent major events, the fortifications in the north, and the floods in the south...... She was still thinking about it, and the person in her ear had already given the answer.
"I came to you to ask the phrase, 'You want to help me quit the habit of breaking sleeves.' Ask clearly! Mu Jin Feng's voice was filled with irrepressible anger.
There was a slight smile on Xiao He's face that turned all beings upside down and stayed away from all beings, in Mu Jin Feng's opinion, it was a bit like a river unsealed in the early spring in the imperial garden, short and happy. It can be seen that he is a little dazed and a little confused.
"Your Majesty, the sage said, 'If there is a change, if there is none, it will be encouraged', and your reward to the minister Bai Yu has caused people to misunderstand. The minister is also afraid that your reputation will be ruined on the minister's body. Today's beautiful ...... offered by your dismissal ministers"
Before she finished speaking, she felt her wrist grasped tightly, and suddenly the remaining unspoken words dispersed into a cloud of smoke.
At this moment, the two of them were very close to each other, and the tip of Mu Jin Feng's nose lingered with the orchid fragrance on Xiao He's body, which was intertwined with the ambergris on his body, and there was a taste of lust.
Mu Jin Feng knew that in his Xiao He's mouth, there was nothing that could not be rounded, but he still had to leave him to ask. No matter how high-sounding the answer in his mouth is, he has to let Xiao He understand: The world, the common people, and the society are all my Mu Jin Feng's, and you are just a Xiao He, and naturally it is no exception.
Xiao He's wrist was clutched tightly at the moment, and the disparity between her strength and him was too great to break free. She saw the queen mother's carelessness before, and met the county lord's laughter and scolding, and now she doesn't know where to throw it. I'm probably blushing to the base of my neck now.
Just when Xiao He tried his best to break free, a low whisper suddenly came from his ears.
"If there is, it will be changed, and if there is none, it will be encouraged, but what if I have it and do not change?"
Mu Churan's whispers echoed in Xiao He's ears like a magic voice that could not be dispersed, Xiao He never expected that Mu Churan would tease her like this. She has been dressed as a man since she was thirteen years old, and her love for children has never moved. In the past many years, he has been a man with a very learned style, and naturally he has never even held the hand of others. Even if she was clever and prepared for a rainy day, the few words she had thought of before were all swallowed into her throat at the moment, and she couldn't cope with this at all.
Mu Churan saw that the wonderful person's sideburns in front of him were slightly messy, and his face was as red as a guava on weekdays, and he almost wanted to break free, which reminded him of the girl's shy posture.
Originally, he just wanted to give Xiao He some color to see, don't let him despise himself as an emperor. But I didn't expect that Lord Xiao, who is usually not afraid of heaven and earth and is not afraid of the royal family, is like a female doll at the moment.
Thinking of this, Mu Churan was in a good mood.
Xiao He saw the smile on the corner of Mu Churan's mouth, and he was even more ashamed
"Your Majesty, please respect yourself!"
Mu Churan didn't care when he heard this, raised his eyebrows, and stared at Xiao He's eyes.
"Lord Xiao, didn't you say that I had broken my sleeves?"
Xiao He insisted on not looking at him, and his gaze fell on the intricately carved pear blossom wood chair.
If she looked up at Mu Churan at this time, she would definitely be surprised. Because in that deep gaze, in addition to the ridicule and a little anger, there is also a trace of lust that even the master is not aware of.
"Then I'll have to do it for you."
Before Mu Churan's words fell, he hugged Xiao He in his arms with a backhand.
Xiao He was shocked and tried his best to block it, so Mu Churan only hugged him halfway. Even so, he felt that the person in his arms was thin and small under the black official uniform.
Xiao He was like a frightened little beast, struggling desperately in Mu Churan's arms, as if that embrace was a place where he could never recover. The struggle was fruitless, Xiao He's heart was horizontal, completely ignoring the etiquette and humility, and the palm of his hand led the wind.
Mu Churan couldn't dodge, and received a palm from her, and his face turned white in an instant.
Xiao He was ashamed and angry, and refused to stop, and the two exchanged hands in this splendid imperial study. The floor tiles in the palace are specially fired by craftsmen, and there is a sound of gold and jade when knocked, so there is a saying that every inch of bricks is gold.
At this moment, in the imperial study, you move me one way, and the footsteps on the gold bricks are like sword energy. One of the two is the son of heaven, and the other is a new minister, and the two fight, but they are quite chivalrous.
Mu Churan was injured on his body, but he still shot strongly, and Xiao He's heart was full of energy, and his moves in his hands did not fall behind. After all, it was Mu Churan who used his familiarity with this imperial study to force Xiao He into a corner without a trace.
The two eyebrows and eyes were facing each other, and Mu Churan, who had always had no emotion, regarded each other as opponents, which was a meaningful exploration, and it was the arrogance of the king who looked down on his subordinates.
Xiao He, Xiao He, what is your origin?
And Xiao He, who was forced to Zhu Zhu at this moment, was full of anger and unwillingness in his eyes. Five years ago, she was ruined by a holy decree from the person in front of her. And fate seems to have already determined the direction of the story many years later, such as now, when she was forced to embarrassment and shame by such an uncommon father-killing enemy.
Xiao He has been disguised as a man for many years, and has been looking forward to fighting this noble emperor with his own hands. But at this time, Xiao He is not Xiao He, what she really feels is unwillingness and powerlessness. Is this fate?
No, no. I don't believe it, I don't believe it.
What if he Mu Churan is the emperor, he is a human after all, I don't believe that he Mu Churan has no weaknesses. No matter how many people in the city government are, they also have weaknesses, but he knows how to hide better.
There was nothing to say for a while, but Xiao He's gaze seemed to be able to kill Mu Churan thousands of times.
When the two confronted each other, the voice of Gonggong Liu came from far away outside the door: "Her Royal Highness the princess Mu Qingwan asks to see!" ”
Mu Qingwan's footsteps were already faintly recognizable, accompanied by the bead-ring hairpin on her head, and she jingled when she walked.
Mu Churan and Xiao He looked at each other for only a second, and then let go of each other. If this rude and willful princess saw this scene, it would take a lot of time to explain.
"If Your Majesty has no other priorities, Weichen will retire."
Xiao He's thousands of thoughts were still in his heart, and he didn't have the slightest intention of saluting.
Mu Churan didn't care, nodded, and motioned for him to go out from the side door of the imperial study.
As soon as Xiao He's dark figure disappeared into the hall, Mu Qingwan pushed the door in, and walked forward briskly, the yellow palace maid beside him carrying a delicate food box.