Seize My Boyfriend - B27 (18)
“Easer?”
Huai Qiubai felt as if he was soaked in vinegar. He pulled the little emperor’s legs and put them around his waist. He introduced him as he moved, “This youngest son of Yongjing Hou is a good general in the army. He is tall and tall. He has a handsome appearance, but he is a rare good husband!”
Mo Zhiyang was almost pushed out of the bed. Knowing that Lao Sepi was jealous, Mo Zhiyang opened his arms and hugged his neck, “Oh~ I don’t want it, I don’t want it. I don’t want it, I don’t want it. !”
“How about this, the eldest son of Da Sima, who has a handsome appearance and good calligraphy?” ”
No, no, no!” Mo Zhiyang just cried and begged, not knowing what he didn’t want.
This made Huai Qiubai angry. He picked up the little emperor and asked him to sit on his lap. “I don’t want this or that. What do you want?” “Master, this slave only
wants I want the master.” Mo Zhiyang cried out when he was contradicted, how could a good king of a country be in such a mess.
Perhaps he didn’t expect the little emperor to ask such a question. Huai Qiubai was silent for a long time, and his movements slowly became gentle, “You know, slave, I…” His voice behind him was too quiet, and Mo Zhiyang couldn’t hear it
. , just immersed in the pleasure, swept by the waves.
The last one chosen was the legitimate son of Zhong Shuling, the second eldest son in the family. The so-called male concubine did not necessarily have to be a bed attendant, but would only accompany His Majesty, or teach reading, riding, archery, or etiquette.
You can also serve as an official in the court on weekdays, but you can live in the palace without any purpose and cannot get married. There are also palaces exclusively for male concubines, so you can avoid suspicion if you are separated from ordinary concubines.
Mo Zhiyang heard that the legitimate son of Zhongshu Ling was called Fan Ruyuan. He was said to have an average appearance but real talent and learning, and he was good at playing the piano.
Mo Zhiyang didn’t dare to show the slightest interest in him, or even ask him his name. Lao Sepi looked quite humane recently, and he was very tormented as soon as he got into bed.
It was just a matter of torturing people until they passed out, and they had to go to court the next day, so it turned into torturing them at night until early morning. As soon as they were washed, they were stuffed into dragon robes, carried to court, and then stayed there for half an hour. Go back to have breakfast and sleep.
Sleeping until the afternoon, then taking a break and then repeating the cycle, let alone a human being, not even an elephant can withstand his daily commotion.
It is said that only a tired cow does not plow the land, but why does this apply to me? Am I the tired cow? Could it be that this old pervert secretly took the Shiquan tonic without telling him?
“You’re so ridiculous, your husband is screwing you and you still use tonics? Wake up, those concubines will enter the palace tomorrow. You should quickly pack up and withstand the anger of the old woman.” “Help!” Mo Zhiyang turned over and his
whole
body They all got into bed, “I’m so tired and numb, I want to take a good nap.”
When Huai Qiubai came back, the little emperor hadn’t woken up yet, so he walked over lightly and lifted the bed curtain. The little emperor was sleeping soundly, but he still looked like he was sleeping. Not very honest.
He leaned over and took the little emperor’s hand, and wanted to hide it under the quilt, but suddenly sighed, “Those people will enter the palace tomorrow.” When there are many people around the little emperor, it is inevitable that the matter of amnesia will be revealed.
In the past, Huai Qiubai would really have killed him without hesitation, but now he couldn’t bring himself to do it, “That’s all, you’re just here to defeat me.” ”
Idiot.”
I don’t know who this idiot is referring to. .
Early the next morning, after Mo Zhiyang went to court, Xiaoyu came to report that people had entered the palace. Those people came to the palace for profit, so they would give them enough benefits.
The little emperor gave all his love and favor to Lao Sepi, so naturally there was nothing left to share with them. Mo Zhiyang did not want to treat them badly, so he rewarded them with many good things with a wave of his hand.
Then, it was gone.
For five whole days after entering the palace, no one saw the little emperor. It was really not that Mo Zhiyang didn’t want to go, but that he was pressed on the bed by the old pervert every day. There was nothing you could do if you wanted to go.
“Master, I’m a little tired.” It was noon, and Mo Zhiyang could only lie down on the bed to relieve the pain in his back, which was too severe. “And I’m still a little sleepy.” “Yes.” Huai Qiubai raised his head from a pile of memorials
. Seeing the wilting look of the little emperor, he had no intention of visiting the concubines in the harem.
It seems that Huai Qiubai was also angry. He originally wanted to find someone with average appearance, so he chose Zhong Shuling’s legitimate son at a glance. He never thought that he had played a trick and bribed the painter to paint an ordinary appearance in order to lose the selection.
Huai Qiubai took one look at her when she entered the palace. Even she felt threatened by her appearance, but she was very aloof and her brows were furrowed, making it hard to get along with her.
Seeing that the little emperor had fallen asleep, Huai Qiubai got up and went over to cover him with a quilt before continuing to deal with these trivial matters.
Seeing that the little emperor was asleep, Huai Qiubai thought about going back to his house to deal with the matter. There was new information coming from Ye Sixin.
As a result, it was already evening when Mo Zhiyang woke up, and he was relieved to find that no one was there. After eating a plate of chestnut and hazelnut nut cakes, he went out for a walk to eat, and he could still eat four or five bowls of it for dinner later.
“Life is really as lonely as a roast duck~” Mo Zhiyang stood by a pond full of koi carp with his hands behind his back. It was a pity that these koi carp could not be eaten.
“See Your Majesty.”
Suddenly there was a strange voice accompanied by the unique fragrance of orchids. Mo Zhiyang turned around and was startled, “Who are you?” Is there such a stunning woman in my palace? It must be a trap.
Mo Zhiyang knew that this place was all the eyeliners of old women. After being amazed, he didn’t dare to look at it for a second. He continued to look into the distance with his hands behind his back, “Life is really as lonely as roasted chicken~” What kind of metaphor is this
?
Fan Ruyuan’s slightly frowned brows became tighter and he stood there waiting, not daring to leave like this without the little emperor.
These koi carps were not worth eating either. Mo Zhiyang sighed and was about to go back. When he turned around, he found that he was standing there blankly, “Why are you still here?”
“In response to Your Majesty’s words, I will not leave without permission.” Fan Ruyuan held his hand.
“My dear, you’ve had a hard day too. Let’s go back and rest first.” Mo Zhiyang was careful when he said this, for fear that Lao Sepi would be jealous.
After saying this, he turned around and ran away. He didn’t know how Lao Se Pi would punish him when he got back.
“Yes.” Fan Ruyuan cupped his hands and watched the little emperor leave, then returned to the palace himself.
Sure enough, Mo Zhiyang was caught by Lao Sepi as soon as he returned to the palace, and he already knew what happened by the koi pond by looking at his expression.
“Master~” Mo Zhiyang trotted towards him and took his arm, “The fish in the koi pond is so big that it makes slave hungry.” “In addition to koi, slave also
saw What?” Huaiqiu touched the little emperor’s cheek with his white hand.
This fucking thing is trying to strangle me to death!
Mo Zhiyang thought for a while and then suddenly remembered, “There is another man, but I don’t know who it is.” ”
Man?” As soon as he said these two words, Huai Qiubai’s hand suddenly exerted force and pinched his chin, ” The little slave is so brave, he will meet a new man.”
Yoyoyo, now he was jealous, Mo Zhiyang’s eyes were red with fear, “The slave doesn’t know him, and doesn’t know who he is. ”
It doesn’t matter.” Huai Qiubai let go of his hand, “Then after dinner, the master will take the slave to see him.” Damn it, what is
Lao Sepi going to do? Xiao Bailian is really a little panicked.
Sure enough, after dinner, Mo Zhiyang accompanied him to deal with the memorial, and Xiaoyu came to report, “Your Majesty, Prime Minister Huai, I have asked Master Fan to prepare to sleep with him.” “What?!” Before he could
wait
, Mo Zhiyang recovered from the shock, and Huai Qiubai nodded, “I know.”
“Master!” Mo Zhiyang panicked, but it wasn’t because he thought Lao Sepi would push him to other men, but because he He must be holding something bad.
Damn it, I will definitely be embarrassed or get into trouble.
“Since I am your Majesty’s father-in-law, I must be taught about this kind of thing.” Huai Qiubai pulled the little emperor to his feet, “Take a ride and go to Lord Fan’s palace.” “Yes.” “Master. Who is Lord
Fan
? ?” Mo Zhiyang sat on the sedan chair, leaned down slightly and asked Huai Qiubai, who was following the sedan chair, “What should I do, slave?”
Huai Qiubai raised his eyebrows, “How could your Majesty not know who Lord Fan is? ? Didn’t we have a very happy chat in the koi pond? ”
Have a nice chat?
“System, do you think he is speaking in human language? When did I have a very happy conversation with a man named Fan? He slandered me, he slandered me!” Xiao Bailian was about to cry but had no tears, so she said a few words. It’s called having a pleasant conversation?
“Explain to me, why do we have so much fun talking with each other!” The
system shook his head, “Old Sepi’s brain may not be working well.” This jealousy can make you jealous.
Mo Zhiyang snorted softly, sat up straight and didn’t want to pay attention to him. Humph, the old pervert turned into a devil after drinking sour vinegar.
Fan Ruyuan lived in Changju Hall. When he heard that the little emperor was coming, his frown turned into despair. He thought he could escape, but in fact he couldn’t.
I had no choice but to shower and change clothes and go out to greet him.
“Your Majesty.”
Mo Zhiyang got off the sedan chair and looked at Fan Ruyuan, who was dressed in fine clothes. He couldn’t help but steal a glance at Lao Sepi. After being caught, he snorted and didn’t want to pay attention to him, “Get up. ”
Thank you, Your Majesty.” When Fan Ruyuan got up, he realized why Prime Minister Huai had come, and quickly offered his greetings, “Your Majesty, please see Prime Minister Huai.” Fan Ruyuan respected Prime Minister Huai very much. The little emperor had neither talent nor virtue, and the entire court relied on him
. Prime Minister Huai maintains stability and even greets him with sincere respect.
“Master Fan.” Huai Qiu returned the gift in vain, smelling of orchids.
Mo Zhiyang ignored the friendly exchange between the two people and walked into the room angrily, telling them to go talk and not hit on me.
“Please.” Huai Qiubai followed the little emperor in without explaining to him why he came.
Fan Ruyuan was also surprised. He followed the two of them in and served tea to them, “Your Majesty, this is the best Biluochun.”
Not in the mood to drink tea, Mo Zhiyang looked at Lao Sepi who was enjoying the tea beside him and hummed softly and ignored him. he.
The little emperor’s demeanor made Huai Qiubai want to laugh, and he sipped the tea leisurely. After a few sips, he put down the tea cup and said, “This tea is good, and it leaves a fragrance on your lips and teeth. Why don’t you try it, Your Majesty.” “I don’t want to try it.”
Mo. Zhiyang rolled his eyes at him and lost his temper.
The behavior of these two people made Fan Ruyuan wonder, how could the little emperor dare to talk to Prime Minister Huai like this.
He was angry, and Huai Qiubai was jealous. He dared to hook up with other men after leaving for a while. It would be impossible without giving him a lesson. “Okay, everyone, please go down.” All the slaves in the hall saluted, and then
quietly They retreated silently, leaving only three people behind.
“His Majesty?”
