Chapter 201: Brother Wren Learns His Tongue
Mu Mingshu glanced at Zhao Yiheng sideways, snorted coldly, and didn't say anything about him or wrong, but said: "Then Li Chengyan keeps saying that he has a deep love for Ruolan, isn't it really because of the Su family's family background, in order to have a smoother future in the future?" Otherwise, why would he be a member of the three grades, and let Ruolan, who was married for the second time, stand in front of the world and make people laugh. ”
Zhao Yiheng didn't speak, what Mu Mingshu wanted for a woman, how could he not think of it, besides, Li Chengyan was just a monarch and a minister to him now, and he couldn't offend Mu Mingshu for an irrelevant person.
Mu Mingshu saw that he was silent, and the more he didn't let him go: "And you, on the face, you say that Ruolan is a good girl, let me get closer to her, isn't it just to better win over Li Chengyan to work for you." ”
"You shouldn't have helped Ruolan in the first place, let her die of that heart, so that she could find someone to marry, isn't it better than now, in the final analysis, you just used Ruolan to let Li Chengyan use it for your own use." The more Mu Mingshu spoke, the more he snorted, and he snorted fiercely: "And that cheap man, a man who let his concubine give birth to a child before his wife entered the door, what kind of good man is he." ”
Mu Mingshu was not worth it for Su Ruolan, but in the end, it was the life that others chose for themselves, and she could only talk about it in front of Zhao Yiheng.
Zhao Yiheng didn't dare to take her words, so he had to continue to bury his head in reviewing the folds, what Mu Mingshu said was not wrong at all, although he and Su Ruolan Li Chengyan had a childhood relationship, but there happened to be another opportunity there, he was not a fool, no need to use it in vain.
After Mu Mingshu vomited all the vomit in his heart and drank another cup of tea, Zhao Yiheng raised his head with the mountain-high folds, smiled at her, and made Mu Mingshu glare.
"Mingshu, come here." He beckoned and motioned for Mu Mingshu to come over.
Mu Mingshu pouted, his face full of displeasure: "What are you doing?" Having said this, she walked towards him with her feet up.
When she got closer, Zhao Yiheng let out a low chuckle, took her over, sat on his lap, lowered his forehead with his forehead, and said with a smile: "Finished scolding?" ”
Mu Mingshu sat on his strong legs and didn't struggle, and snorted lightly: "I'm done scolding for the time being, if I haven't finished scolding, I'll scold when I think about it." ”
Zhao Yiheng chuckled and kissed her on the lips: "It is said that Huiji will be hurt, and you know too much as a woman." ”
Mu Mingshu, who was still snorting angrily, suddenly stopped talking, in the end, she was careless, Zhao Yiheng is now the emperor, and it is no longer the same as when he was the king of Rui, and there are some things that she can not say as a harem woman.
Zhao Yiheng only felt funny when he saw her appearance, hooked her chin and smiled: "That is the path she chose by herself, she obviously has a way out but she still has no hesitation, even if it is good or bad in the future, it is none of your business, why be so arrogant." ”
If it is hot today, Mu Mingshu is wearing a tulle summer dress with a square neck, sitting on Zhao Yiheng's lap at this time, and he can see the scenery before the murder as soon as he lowers his head.
Zhao Yiheng's ears were red, and he held back for a while before coughing lightly: "If you care about the people next to you, it is better to care more about your husband, compared with Su Ruolan, it is more important to be a husband." ”
Mu Mingshu looked at him: "What are you doing, who still has the ability to make you angry?" ”
Zhao Yiheng is funny, who would dare to be angry with herself in this world? But he still said seriously: "It's not that I'm angry, it's just that it's too hot, and my body is wrong." ”
Mu Mingshu looked at him suspiciously, there was already an ice basin in the hall, and she didn't feel hot, it could be seen that his forehead was densely covered with sweat, and his clothes were also dark, and it really looked wrong.
"Isn't it heat stroke?" She hurriedly jumped up from Zhao Yiheng: "Do you want to call the imperial doctor over?" ”
Zhao Yiheng sat there like a dead pig, and his voice became weak: "I'll call later, you can untie my clothes first, and let me have a while." ”
Mu Mingshu knew that men were all dead to save face, and he didn't think about it, he really unbuttoned his coat for him according to his words, and saw that he still took a fan to fan him again, and kept asking: "Is it better?" If it doesn't work, let's call the Imperial Doctor. ”
Zhao Yiheng snorted twice, still weakly said: "No, you have taken off my middle coat, and these pants are uncomfortable to wear." ”
Mu Mingshu felt that something was wrong, but he looked red, his body was dripping with cold sweat, and he was weak when he spoke, so he didn't think much about it, he really took off his middle coat for him, squatted down again, untied his belt with his body, and muttered a smile in his mouth: "You want to save face, if you meet the courtiers in the future, you won't be able to be shirtless." ”
Untapped the belt, Zhao Yiheng, who originally looked weak, stood up violently, and the pants that had lost the belt fell to his feet with a slump, and before Mu Mingshu could react, he was pressed on the case of the review of the folds, and the folds that were piled up into a hill were suddenly scattered all over the ground.
Wan Fu led people to guard outside the temple, and when he heard the sound, he did not come in, as if he did not know anything.
Mu Mingshu looked at Zhao Yiheng in astonishment, what else do you not understand at this time, the feelings of this king are for fun. But looking at his charming and muscular body, she couldn't help but have a dry mouth.
Skimming his face, he swallowed his saliva and said, "No, shameless, thing, this, this is the imperial study." ”
"Then it's just a good time to try what it's like to be in the Imperial Study." Zhao Yiheng didn't pay attention to it, Mo said that this is the imperial study, maybe it feels fresh in the imperial mausoleum.
Mu Mingshu blushed, and pushed him softly: "If you don't want to be embarrassed, I still want to be embarrassed." ”
Zhao Yiheng smiled: "Long-winded." ”
He lowered his head and kissed Mu Mingshu's pink lips, and a pair of paws moved around her irregularly, until she snorted squeamishly, and then asked badly, "Is it hot?" ”
Mu Mingshu's whole person was soft, his back felt a slight pain on the folds left on the imperial case, but he didn't know when to call Zhao Yiheng to pull it off, his feet wrapped around Zhao Yiheng's waist, climbed his neck, and begged for mercy coquettishly: "Don't make trouble, if you want to be here, it's nothing." ”
Zhao Yiheng pressed it on the half-opened petals, making her body shake, but he bit his lip and didn't scream, he smiled lowly: "It is said that women are duplicitous, but this is not bad at all." ”
Mu Mingshu glared at him without any lethal power, although he was glaring, but there was a trace of beauty in his eyes, and he scolded angrily: "Faint monarch." ”
"Then you are the demon queen." Zhao Yiheng was not annoyed, he reached out and gently scraped the tip of her nose, in front of her, he was a faint gentleman who loved wine.
Mu Mingshu chuckled, the two rabbits in front of him also jumped with him, the big red belly couldn't hold it, Zhao Yiheng's eyes lit up, and after a while, a low humming sound sounded in the imperial study, and fortunately, Wan Fu had the foresight to withdraw all the palace people waiting outside the hall, so as not to let a group of eunuchs hear those embarrassing voices.
I have to say that it is really not very hard to do strenuous exercise in hot weather, and it is so hot that people's chests are pressed against their backs after a serious battle.
Mu Mingshu pushed the sticky Zhao Yiheng, climbed down the royal case with soft hands and feet, couldn't find a towel to wipe his body, gritted his teeth but picked up his own pants and used them, even if they were dirty, she didn't wear pants anymore, only put her coat on.
Zhao Yiheng spread out there and watched her movements, and thought that she was not wearing pants under her head, and swallowed saliva with a dry mouth, and the thing became restless again.
Mu Mingshu hadn't eased his breath yet, the speed of dressing was extremely slow, and Zhao Yiheng, who was getting more and more annoyed, was worried, but after looking at the twists and turns scattered all over the place, he still couldn't bear it.
This Zhao Yiheng is still unsatisfied, but Mu Mingshu is angry, although he enjoys the process, but he is so nervous halfway, he is afraid that someone who does not pay attention to the blind intrusion, and then maybe she will really become the demon queen. She put on her clothes, didn't look at Zhao Yiheng, threw the mess of dirty clothes into the incense burner, poured a bunch of incense and burned it, and suddenly there was an indescribable smell in the entire imperial study.
She was fine, entered the side hall to freshen up a little, and left without looking back, leaving Zhao Yiheng alone to endure the smell of the hall.
Zhao Yiheng looked at her departing back, and smiled helplessly: "Only women and villains are difficult to raise, it's true"
Mu Mingshu was angry, but Zhao Yiheng was so bitter that he couldn't even enter Mu Mingshu's bedroom at night, and finally had to touch his nose and sleep in the imperial study all night.
On the second day, Zhao Ziyue returned from school, followed by a eunuch, who was holding a birdcage in his hand.
Mu Mingshu's face turned cold when he saw it, and before he could say that he was demoralized, he heard Zhao Ziyue say with envy on his face: "Mother, this is what my father asked the child to bring to you, it is said that this little thing can also speak human words." ”
He stared at the colorful bird in the cage with curiosity on his face, and said with some disappointment: "But the child teased it all the way, and this little thing didn't say a word." ”
Mu Mingshu took a closer look, he was still a young wren, a small one, colorful on his body, jumping around in the cage, very dishonest.
I don't know why, Mu Mingshu felt that this thing looked like Zhao Yiheng, and she couldn't help but laugh out loud, pointing at the wren brother and saying, "Bad thing"
The wren shook his little head from side to side, as if he couldn't understand.
Mu Mingshu was amused, hooked the birdcage with his fingernails, and said, "Bad things, bad things"
Zhao Ziyue blushed and asked uncertainly: "Mother, is it really good to give it a bad name?" ”
Mu Mingshu thought that if this thing was really called a bad thing, it would really not sound good, she stood up straight and coughed lightly: "I don't love this thing, if you like it, take it, and just look at the name and take it." ”
Zhao Ziyue is a child in the end, as soon as he heard that he could get this bird, he immediately jumped up happily, but he calmed down again in an instant, lowered his head and said: "Daddy said, the child is studying, don't lose your mind as a plaything, this wren can only be raised outside his mother's dormitory." ”
Before he finished speaking, he heard the wren in the cage jumping up and down: "Bad thing, bad thing, bad thing"