On the gold-lacquered nanmu table, I saw a dazzling array of delicacies.

The concubine sat in the first place, Sima Mo and Mrs. Li Ji were on both sides, and the palace maids stood aside, so that they could serve the master's meal.

"Today's family feast, there is no need to be restrained." After the words fell, the concubine took the lead in picking up the imperial chopsticks, sandwiched a piece of fish and put it into Sima Mo's imperial bowl, "The concubine specially asked the imperial dining room to make His Majesty's favorite meals, Your Majesty works hard day and night on state affairs, and you have to eat more today." ”

"The mother concubine has a heart."

I have to say that the relationship between Concubine Niangniang and Sima Mo is like that of a biological mother and son.

After sandwiching a piece of fish meat to Sima Mo, the concubine Niangniang then sandwiched another shrimp ball to Mrs. Li Ji, and said with a smile: "You also have to eat more, but don't forget, the mother concubine is still waiting for the two of you to give birth to a prince for Dajin." When the words fell, the concubine's dark eyes glanced at Murong Jin as if unintentionally, and sure enough, she successfully saw Murong Jin's body stiffen suddenly.

Hearing this, Mrs. Li Ji's face turned red, "The concubine will definitely work hard." ”

Murong Jin bit her lip and saw that Mrs. Li Ji was shy between her eyebrows, so her fingers holding the gilt wine jug couldn't help but tighten.

Sima Mo picked up the fish meat in the imperial bowl and put it in his mouth, and his black eyes immediately glanced at Murong Jin on his side, and when he saw that Murong Jin had always looked deferential and detached, his dark eyes sank slightly.

The concubine was always smiling, but in fact, she took in every subtle movement of Sima Mo and Murong Jin.

A meal, eat with your own thoughts.

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The moonlight hangs high in the sky like a transparent and bright white jade.

The Imperial Study.

The candlelight was flickering, and on the throne of the gold lacquer carved dragon, Sima Mo was holding a fold in his hand, and at a glance of his black eyes, he saw Murong Jin waiting on the side, seemingly obedient, but in fact he looked indifferent and alienated.

Syllable.

Sima Mo's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he slammed the fold shut, "Change the tea." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Gonggong immediately stepped forward, "The slave is going here." ”

Sima Mo raised his eyebrows, "I called you?" ”

Gonggong Jiang's body was obviously stunned, and then he looked at Murong Jin on the side with dark eyes, "This ......"

Murong Jin didn't raise his eyebrows, but just blessed his body, "Please wait for a while, Your Majesty, and the slave will go and change." After the words fell, she stepped forward, picked up the teacup on the imperial case, and withdrew.

Sima Mo looked at Murong Jin's withdrawn figure, and couldn't help but slam the fold in his hand onto the imperial case.

Seeing this, Gonggong Jiang could only sigh silently.

It seems that Miss Murong has made His Majesty angry again!

Soon, Murong Jin came in with a different cup of tea.

Placing the teacup on the imperial table, she stepped back.

Looking at Murong Jin's retreating body, Sima Mo's dark eyes were slightly angry, and then he picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip.

Putting the teacup heavily on the imperial case, he said coldly, "I'm tired, set up the Yongming Palace." ”

Hearing this, Gong Gong Jiang was ready to take the lamp, but Sima Mo was cold-eyed, so Gong Jiang didn't dare to make any more moves.

"I want to set up the Yongming Palace, and your ears can't hear it?" Sima Mo's gaze fell on Murong Jin.

Murong Jin raised his eyes, then blessed his body, and then lifted a palace lamp, "Please also ask Your Majesty to move the Yongming Palace." As the words fell, she obediently stepped out of the way.

Sima Mo gritted his teeth, got up and took a step, and when he passed by Murong Jin's side, his black eyes narrowed slightly, and then he waved his sleeve robe and strode out.

Murong Jin bit her lip and immediately followed.

Soon, the two returned to the Hall of Eternal Life.

Sima Mo stepped into the dormitory, and Murong Jin carried the palace lamp and prepared to leave.

"I let you go?"

Hearing this, Murong Jin paused, "What else does Your Majesty command?" ”

"Come and change my clothes."

Murong Jin pursed his lips, but he had no choice but to take a step forward and prepare to change clothes for Sima Mo.

"You want my dragon body to be seen by anyone?" Sima Mo said coldly, "Close the door." ”

Hearing this, Murong Jin turned around, stepped over and closed the door, and then turned back, ready to change clothes for Sima Mo.

Raised his hand to unbutton the first button on Sima Mo's robe, followed by the second, and then the third......

Sima Mo's face was gloomy, and his gaze always fell on Murong Jin.

Damn it! Her proximity made the fragrant and pleasant smell of her body linger in his nose, making him can't help but tighten his lower abdomen, and he actually has the urge to rub her into his arms!

Unbuttoned all the buttons, Murong Jin removed his robe for Sima Mo. Hanging her robe on the barrier, she blessed herself, "Please rest early, Your Majesty." With that, she was ready to withdraw.

"Stop!" Sima Mo raised his eyebrows, "You want to leave before you remove my single clothes, and that's how you become my maid in the palace?" ”

Murong Jin bit her lip, so she had no choice but to step forward and continue to change Sima Mo's clothes.

Raising his hand to unbutton the first button on Sima Mo's single clothes, the bronzed complexion inside was immediately exposed to the air, Murong Jin's eyes flashed slightly, and then he looked away.

Until he unbuttoned all the buttons on Sima Mo's single clothes, Murong Jin then removed the single clothes for Sima Mo.

With a strong chest, a strong waist and abdomen, Sima Mo's upper body was suddenly exposed to the air, and Murong Jin immediately turned his face away.

Sima Mo's dark eyes were furious, and he reached out and grabbed Murong Jin's jaw, "You don't want to see me so much? ”

Murong Jin was scratched, but he just frowned and didn't speak.

"I want you to look at me!" Sima Mo made a strong move, forcing Murong Jin to look directly at him.

Murong Jin bit her lip and then closed her eyes.

Sima Mo Junrong was instantly gloomy to the extreme, and gritted his teeth, "Very good!" As the words fell, he jerked his strength back, as if to pinch her jaw off.

A drop of cold sweat oozed from Murong Jin's forehead, and his soft lips were bitten so much that he almost broke blood, it was very painful, but no matter how painful it was, it was still not as good as the stinging pain in his heart.

As if sensing the pain on her face, Sima Mo's heart tightened and he immediately let go.

In the end, he was still reluctant to hurt her.

The palm of his hand was detached from his chin, and Murong Jin's dark eyes slowly opened, and the bottom of his eyes was no longer indifferent and detached, but cold.

Sima Mo's thin lips pursed, turned around and sat on the dragon couch, and said coldly, "Come here!" ”

Hearing this, Murong Jin did as he said.

"Take your clothes off!"

Murong Jin's eyes flashed slightly, and then a sneer flashed at the corner of his lips, "Your Majesty is afraid that you are mistaken, the slave maid is only a maid in the palace in front of the palace, not a concubine of Your Majesty, if Your Majesty needs a woman who warms the bed, you should move to the harem." ”

Different from the previous indifference and detachment, the cold aura emanating from Murong Jin's body at this moment made Sima Mo's eyes change slightly. At this moment, she was obviously standing in front of his eyes, but it was so far away that he felt like he couldn't reach out and grab it.

Heart, inexplicable resentment, panic, Sima Mo pulled her wrist, pulled hard, pressed her body against the dragon couch, and shouted angrily, "I want you to sleep!" ”