Chapter 645 Love (3)

 Hearing that familiar call, Nangong Haoyu opened his eyes reflexively, a strong sense of exhaustion hit him, why did he sleep so uncomfortable that night?As if after a long journey, I was exhausted physically and mentally.

When he was in a daze, he seemed to feel something pressing on his arm, and when he looked down, it was a woman? !

Panicked and pushed hard, Meng Qianqian was pushed under the bed just like that, "Ouch!", and woke up completely.Before she raised her head, there was a furious roar from the bed——

"Come on! Drag her out to me and chop her up!"

Meng Qianqian got up with a pale face, lay down on the edge of the bed, and said in horror: "Your Majesty, it's a concubine! Last night, you asked Mr. Anzi to summon the concubine from the bedroom. Did you forget?" Yet?"

When the people outside heard the noise, they rushed in without hesitation. Xiao Pingzi and Xiao Anzi asked in unison, "Is the emperor all right? Do you need to call the guards?" Seeing Meng Qianqian slumped on the floor naked, He quickly looked away, for fear of offending the master and incurring charges of disrespect.

After seeing the people on the ground clearly, Nangong Haoyu couldn't help trembling, how could he get involved with this woman again? !Why didn't he have the slightest impression of what she said? !

How could he call this woman to sleep with him?It's simply impossible!
Seeing the disbelief on his face and the increasingly cold expression on his face, Meng Qianqian knew that he was starting to doubt, so she pointed to the back and said, "Your Majesty, if you don't believe me, you can ask Mr. He was indeed the one who summoned his concubines to the bedroom last night."

As a result, all the focus has shifted to Xiao Anzi. If Nangong Haoyu categorically denies that he has made such a decree, then he is falsely preaching the imperial decree, and he should be punished for the crime.

But if it wasn't Nangong Haoyu's intention, how could there be such a relationship with Meng Qianqian?Most importantly, why doesn't he have the slightest impression of himself? !

His hesitation and bewilderment were seen in Meng Qianqian's eyes, and he knew that he believed it a little, so he quickly waved the two father-in-laws away, then opened his clothes, and said with tears in his eyes: "Your Majesty, what did you drink last night?" A lot of wine, no pity for others at all, take a look..."

There are purple and red hickey marks on the white chest, showing the crazy behavior last night, as well as the mess on the bed, and the ambiguous smell in the compartment...

Everything is reminding Nangong Haoyu what he did last night, but he can't remember it at all? !Anger, annoyance, remorse, all kinds of complex emotions surged up in an instant, making him powerless to fight back. He grabbed his hair tightly and let out a roar.

That dejected voice was like a trapped animal, so helpless, he even hated himself, why did he get drunk? !If it wasn't for being drunk, there wouldn't be such an accident!
Later, when Meng Qianqian left the Imperial Study Room, and what reason he found for not going to court, Nangong Haoyu could no longer remember.He only knew that later on, after dressing neatly and washing up, he went directly to the Qiyu Pavilion specially reserved for Lan Ruoxi in the palace at first, and locked it in alone without seeing anyone.

(End of this chapter)

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