Your Majesty, the Empress is resigning

Chapter 152 Almost Riding on the Emperor's Head

Hey, no matter if she called people to drink and eat chicken in broad daylight, but now Nangong Moyan couldn't bear to blame him.

Maybe it's because he usually eats too vegetarian food that boiled her down like this, next time he has to inform the Imperial Dining Room to cook more meat dishes for her.

Now Xiao Yuanbao is drunk, Nangong Moyan plans to get her back, if the princess hugs her directly, it will definitely be inappropriate to be seen by others.

After thinking for a moment, Nangong Moyan helped Xiao Yuanbao up, then pulled her on his back, and carried her back.

Just after leaving the house, Han Jinnian came over. Han Jinnian was a little surprised when he saw the emperor carrying the small ingot, "Your majesty! You are a man of gold, how can you carry a slave? Why don't you let the minister do it for you?"

"It's okay! It doesn't matter if I carry the little ingot on my back."

Nangong Moyan would not hand over his woman to others, especially Han Jinnian.

Seeing Nangong Moyan carrying Xiao Yuanbao away, Han Jinnian frowned more deeply. It seems that the emperor must have known Xiao Yuanbao's identity a long time ago, and his favor for Xiao Yuanbao may not be groundless, right?

Thinking that the beloved woman he had been waiting for for so many years was with another man, Han Jinnian felt so depressed that he couldn't describe it, but there was nothing he could do. Who made him the emperor?

Eunuch Xuan finished dealing with those eunuchs. When he came back, he happened to see the emperor leaving with a small ingot on his back. His eyes were almost taken out of his eyes. Their emperor is the Ninth Five-Year King, how could he be allowed to carry a little eunuch?

"emperor……"

Eunuch Xuan ran over, saw Han Jinnian here, greeted him hastily, and then caught up with the emperor and the others.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty... why did you carry the little ingot on your back? How did you do it? Let the slaves do it!"

Eunuch Xuan finally caught up, tired and sweaty, but when he saw the emperor of their family walking with the little ingot on his back, he didn't change his face or heartbeat, he looked like a normal person.

"No need. Small ingots are not heavy."

Nangong Moyan kept walking, and Eunuch Xuan was about to scare the bald hair. It's not a matter of seriousness, but you have to pay attention to the dragon body and identity, Your Majesty!

Luo Qiqi lay on Nangong Moyan's back, dangling back and forth as if sitting in a sedan chair, opened her eyes in a daze, saw the man's perfect profile, and shouted, "Nangong Moyan..."

Suddenly, Eunuch Xuan heard Xiao Yuanbao calling the emperor by his name, his legs trembled in fright, and he almost knelt down.

Dead slave, how many heads have you grown to dare to be so presumptuous to the emperor?

Looking closely at the emperor, he found that he was not angry, but responded lightly, "Huh?"

Luo Qiqi scratched his hair with her small hands, and said with a smirk, "Why are you so good-looking... If you broadcast the live broadcast, you don't need to add beauty... You are the most beautiful boy in the world..."

"..."

Nangong Moyan could hear that he was complimenting him, very good, she finally admitted that he was good-looking, right?
Eunuch Xuan continued to wipe his sweat, praying for the little ingot in his heart, this guy should have a good time, don't pretend to be crazy with wine, talk about everything, and then you won't know how you died!

Luo Qiqi's little head drooped on his shoulders, and she continued to mutter, "...I want to take you back...let's start a live broadcast together...to make money together...when the time comes, I will support you..."

Ho, what a big tone!
A eunuch actually claimed to support the emperor, who did he think he was?
Eunuch Xuan is quite knowledgeable. He has lived so long and served the emperors of two dynasties. He has never seen a servant more courageous than Xiao Yuanbao. He is almost riding on the emperor's head. I don't know what his lord the emperor is thinking at this time. Thought?

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(End of this chapter)