"This damn bastard!!"
Outside the study, on a roof.
The blue bird hides its figure, with a pair of sharp eyes like a falcon, staring at everything happening in the study.
When she saw Ji Ziyue taking the initiative to hug Yang Dong's head, she was completely stunned!
Is this still the emperor of Zhou who was always aloof, majestic and arrogant in her memory?
Why is it so, so...
A certain adjective flashed through Qingniao's mind, and Qingniao immediately shook his head, feeling guilty in his heart.
Immediately, she completely erased this adjective from her mind.
Should I avoid suspicion?
An idea suddenly appeared in Qingniao's mind. But her eyes were reluctant to move away from Ji Ziyue from beginning to end.
That fair and smooth skin, and those high and raised breasts...
A hint of intoxication flashed in Qingniao's eyes.
After pondering for a moment, she felt relieved and said to herself:
"No matter what, I am His Majesty's personal guard anyway. Staying here to protect him secretly is an expression of my due diligence!"
After making up his mind, Qingniao once again concentrated on admiring the scenery in the study.
Unconsciously, a thin layer of blush appeared on her pretty face.
A slender and delicate jade hand unconsciously stretched down.
Suddenly, her pupils shrank slightly, and a look of embarrassment flashed between her eyebrows.
Damn bastard, how could he let His Majesty do such a shameful gesture...
No, His Majesty actually agreed! ?
…
In the study,
Yang Dong knew that the big stone in Ji Ziyue's heart had finally fallen to the ground.
Although today's Great Zhou Dynasty is still full of waste and waiting for improvement.
But with him here, he is very confident to bring Dazhou to the ranks of rapid development.
Yang Dong's rationality only recovered for a moment before being interrupted by the empress' fiery red lips.
"Xiao Dongzi, I will be on top this time..."
…
unconsciously,
A hint of fish belly white appears in the east,
Ji Ziyue suddenly opened her eyes, recalling the madness last night in her mind.
A faint blush flashed across her pretty face, and she was about to get up to dress up and wash up when she suddenly felt a little heavy in her chest.
Looking down, Ji Ziyue's eyes flashed with a hint of shame and anger.
"Xiao Dongzi, it's dawn!"
"ah?"
Yang Dong opened his eyes drowsily, and subconsciously moved his palms. Well, it was soft and elastic, and it felt good.
The next moment, a cold voice sounded next to his ears.
"Xiao Dongzi, if you don't want to die, you'd better get out of my bed!"
When Yang Dong heard this, a smirk appeared on his cheeks.
"Your Majesty, you have to admit your fault. Obviously last night you still——"
"Shut up!"
The empress glared at Yang Dong fiercely, and threw the men's clothes beside the bed in front of Yang Dong with a look of disgust.
Yang Dong knew that joking should be done in moderation, so he decisively put on his clothes and jumped off the dragon couch.
He was about to turn around and leave when the empress' majestic voice came to his ears,
"Xiao Dongzi, come have breakfast with me here, and then tell me your next plan."
What’s next?
A look of confusion flashed across Yang Dong's eyes.
After a moment, he suddenly understood, nodded immediately and said:
"Your Majesty, now that the court affairs are over, I have been busy these days. Can you..."
"Please have breakfast with me first."
The empress glanced at Yang Dong coldly and took the initiative towards the outer hall.
In the outer hall,
The serving ladies all looked startled when they found that Yang Dong was actually sitting next to the empress.
They never dreamed that Manager Yang would gain His Majesty's trust so much!
As for whether they suspect His Majesty has any special hobbies...
Didn’t you see that the Queen is pregnant?
Although... something seemed to have happened on the Queen's side, and the Splendid Palace was completely sealed, not allowing anyone to enter.
However, those who can serve His Majesty are basically human beings. They naturally know what to say and what not to say.
Soon, two breakfast meals were placed on the square table in front of the empress and Yang Dong.
Looking at the bowl of white porridge and a small plate of pickles in front of him, Yang Dong couldn't help but feel bitter.
The empress noticed his micro-expression, and the corner of her mouth curved slightly, but it disappeared immediately.
"What, not to your liking?"
"No, no."
Yang Dong forced a smile, took a small sip of the porridge, and then picked up a small mouthful of pickles and put it into his mouth.
The next moment, a painful expression appeared on his cheek.
These pickles are too salty, right? I almost killed you. The salt in your palace is free of charge, right?
Seeing his painful expression, a smile flashed in the empress's eyes. But when she felt that Yang Dong was about to raise his head, this smile disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"What, not to your liking?"
The empress asked coldly.
"No, no. It's just a little salty. I'm not used to it. Ahem..."
"Oh, it turns out you're not used to my food either!"
The empress said angrily, then seemed to think of something, and slowly said:
"How did I hear that someone personally cooked a breakfast for the princess in order to please her?"
"Princess Qingyang has always had a bad appetite, but I heard that what she ate that day was particularly delicious!"
Yang Dong secretly said something bad,
Although he had already guessed before, His Majesty was already aware of his affair with Princess Qingyang.
But he never dreamed that His Majesty would know so clearly.
Faced with the current situation, Yang Dong had no other choice but to be frank and lenient, and to resist being stern.
However, the leniency for those who confess and the strictness for those who resist does not mean pouring beans into a bamboo tube and telling all the truth.
The best thing is to be able to say what should be said and not say what should not be said, while at the same time not being noticed by the empress.
Yang Dong pondered for a moment, then suddenly slapped his forehead,
"Oh, Your Majesty! If you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten about this. I thought Your Majesty was a fairy who only likes to eat light things when he comes to earth."
"It seems that I was wrong. Your Majesty, please don't blame me. I'm going to prepare some stir-fry for Your Majesty."
The empress stared at Yang Dong with a smile, and suddenly said lightly:
"I don't have a good appetite today. It's up to you."
Yang Dong nodded immediately, but began to analyze the empress's meaning in his heart.
Based on Yang Dong's current understanding of women, most women are duplicitous creatures, especially when they are jealous.
It's not difficult to coax him out. Just give her more.
Having made up his mind, Yang Dong stood up and resigned, heading to the dining room.
Now inside and outside the Si Shanfang, Yang Dong has been regarded as a god. As soon as he appeared, the managers of the Si Shanfang immediately came over.
"Mr. Yang is here today, but what advice do you have?"
