"What did you see?" Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of War looked at Xiao Dengzi steadily.
The panic in Xiao Dengzi's eyes gradually dissipated, and his eyes gradually became dull, "I didn't see anything."
Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of War looked a little stiff: "Come with me."
Along the way, some people from the palace bowed respectfully when they saw the wife of the Minister of War.
She took Xiao Dengzi into the pavilion and looked at Liu Wanyue lying on the stone table. The smile on her lips became even weirder.
"Take off your clothes."
Xiao Dengzi followed the instructions blankly.
Seeing that he even had to take off his underwear, Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of War quickly said: "That's enough, sit next to Liu Wanyue."
Little Dengzi's limbs were stiff and he sat beside Liu Wanyue blankly.
The wife of the Minister of War still wanted to talk.
But in the next moment, annoyance flashed in his eyes and he left in a hurry.
After about half a cup of tea, Emperor Wu Shun came down from the morning court and came to Xianqing Hall.
According to the words of the wife of the Minister of War, the palace people reported back to Emperor Wu Shun.
Emperor Wu Shun raised his feet and walked towards the pavilion.
Gao Hai followed him, looked around, and lowered his voice and asked the palace official Xianqing, "Where is little Dengzi?"
The palace man replied in confusion: "I haven't seen him since this morning. Maybe he was asked by Aunt Gui to do something."
Aunt Gui is Concubine Wan's nanny. She often calls Xiao Dengzi to the small kitchen to make some pastries that Concubine Wan likes.
However, when Gao Hai followed Emperor Wu Shun to the pavilion and lifted the gauze curtain——
Three Souls and Seven Souls almost ran away from home.
He subconsciously put down the gauze curtain and glanced around.
Fortunately, except for him and Emperor Wu Shun, there was no one else around the pavilion.
Gao Hai wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and spoke cautiously, "Your Majesty, your Majesty, your Majesty may be playing a very new game..."
Emperor Wu Shun stared at the veil with a blank expression.
After a long while, he slowly uttered two words, "Game?"
The low syllables made Gao Hai's scalp numb instantly.
He fell to his knees on the ground with a plop, his face turned pale, "Your Majesty, I love you so much that I cannot be sorry for you."
It is even less likely to cuckold you.
Xiao Dengzi is a eunuch.
Even if you have the evil heart and courage, you don’t have the tools.
Of course, he didn't dare to say the next three sentences.
Emperor Wu Shun looked at him deeply.
Gao Hai was sweating coldly and raised his voice to order, "There is no need for service here. You don't have to stay nearby. Inform Nanny Gui to come over."
Aunt Gui is preparing small cakes for Liu Wanyue in the small dining room.
Suddenly being called to the pavilion, a bad premonition suddenly arose in her heart.
as expected.
Gao Hai opened the gauze curtain and looked at the people inside. Nanny Gui was so frightened that she almost fell down.
In the pavilion, little Dengzi was lying next to Liu Wanyue wearing only his underwear.
Liu Wanyue was wearing underwear and faced Xiao Dengzi with a flushed face.
The optical illusion just outside the pavilion made Aunt Gui think that the two were kissing.
When I came in and took a look, I didn't kiss him.
But the clothes scattered all over the floor...
Emperor Wu Shun took off his outer robe with a cold expression and wrapped it around Liu Wanyue, "Who has been here today?"
Aunt Gui packed up the clothes on the floor, her back completely soaked with cold sweat, "My Majesty made an appointment with Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of War to taste the sweet-scented osmanthus wine."
Emperor Wu Shun bent down and picked up Liu Wanyue, and said in a coercive tone without any emotion, "From today on, the Xianqing Palace is temporarily closed."
Aunt Gui and Gao Hai knelt on the ground, their backs instantly soaked with cold sweat, "Yes, Your Majesty."
...
At the same time, the Third Prince's Mansion.
Mo Rongyan pulled Su Ruotang straight to the small kitchen.
Su Ruotang leaned against the door, watching the man wave away the waiter in the kitchen and roll up his sleeves.
Her bright peach blossom eyes were filled with a smile, and her red lips curved slightly, "Who are you planning to wash your hands and make soup for, Your Highness?"
Listening to the third prince's knowing questions, Mo Ronyan tilted his head and looked at her, "For my little lover."
As soon as he finished speaking, he opened up the mandarin fish and added, "A man loves his little lover."
The man's sleeves were rolled up, and even the lines showed his noble cold whiteness. On his wrist, a red rope was loosely tied.
The little jade cat hanging above exudes a smart lavender light under the scattered sunlight.
Listening to the five words that the man deliberately emphasized, Su Ruotang's smile grew stronger.
Her green-white fingertips played with the jade rabbit hanging from her wrist, with a smile in her eyes, "It turns out that the third prince is..."
She paused deliberately, looked into the man's deep eyes, and said two words slowly, "Broken sleeves."
Mo Ronyan lowered his eyes to handle the fish's internal organs, and when he heard the third prince's resonant words, a low laugh escaped from his throat.
"Whether it's a broken sleeve or not, that depends on the person."
Su Ruotang's face suddenly became hot.
She watched him handle the fish smoothly, and curiously changed the subject, "You actually know how to kill fish?"
Mo Ronyan was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, and had people to take care of him in food, clothing, housing and transportation.
Such a noble prince can handle fish as well as a fisherman...
Mo Ronyan said in a slow voice: "Madam, I have been marching and fighting for my husband for five years."
"The climate in the north is harsh. In order to save food and grass, we would go into the mountains with the soldiers to dig sweet potatoes and hunt game."
“The climate conditions in the south are slightly better, so you can dig out fresh wild vegetables and have more game.”
At this point, he happened to scrape off the last fish scale.
Mo Ronyan put down the scraper: "But the skill of grilling fish for my husband was not learned during the war."
Su Ruotang's curiosity was aroused: "Where did you learn that?"
Mo Ronyan raised his fingers and said, "Come here."
Su Ruotang looked at him suspiciously: "What do you want to do?"
Mo Ronyan tilted his head and smiled slightly.
Under the mottled sunlight, the man's eyebrows are clear and picturesque, his facial features are hidden in the light and shadow, and he is noble and elegant.
His pale thin lips parted lightly: "Come here."
Su Ruotang was dazzled by the beauty and stepped forward obediently.
The next moment, Mo Ronyan put his face in front of hers, with a seductive smile in his eyes, "I'll tell you in one kiss."
