Chapter 215

Reluctantly, I couldn't help but feel sleepy, and I fell silent after I read it.

"Qing'er, I've finished writing, what's next?"

"Write...tomorrow." Nan Wanyan spoke lazily. She consciously answered Nanmocheng's question, her mind had already fallen asleep.

"Oh, tomorrow..."

Nan Mocheng wrote a bright character, but found it was wrong, looking back, Nan Wanyan fell asleep.

Putting down the pen, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he carried Nan Wanyan to the dragon bed in the inner hall and fell asleep.

Looking at her gentle sleeping face and beautiful cheeks, she stretched out her fingers and gently scratched Nan Wanyan's nose, and whispered: "She is still asleep."

Nan Wanyan felt her nose itchy in her sleep, and dreamed that Dugu Xiaoming was chasing her for a bracelet.

"Get lost." With a loud roar, he turned over and continued to sleep.

Nan Mocheng stopped laughing abruptly, retracted his hand in embarrassment, rubbed his swollen forehead, and went out.

Wanting to read the things copied last night again, Chang An walked in and lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness is waiting for you in the imperial study."

Nan Mocheng put down the book, "Well, let's go."

He took two steps and found that Chang An didn't keep up, and he seemed hesitant to speak.

"Is something wrong?"

Chang An looked at Nanmocheng's face, and then thought about what the guard said last night that the emperor and the imperial concubine entered the palace and never came out.

What a fierce battle between heaven and man, it has come to this.

"Emperor... Your Majesty... that..." Chang An faltered, not knowing what to say, and dared not say it.

"Huh?" Chang An hesitated after receiving Nan Mocheng's gaze.

"Your majesty, it's like this. You haven't been to the court for several days. Some people say that the imperial concubine is a vixen who charms the king's pet."

"what?"

Mei Jun's favor?
Nan Mocheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he wanted to see how ecstasy she was when she was so charming.

It's a pity, if she didn't beat him to death, he would be Amitabha, and it would be a big joke to return the favor of the king.

"Who said that?"

He wanted to find out that person, and if he didn't persuade Mei You to love the king, he would kill him.

"No... I don't know." How could Chang An know what the rumors were.

But there is one thing he knows.

"Your Majesty, the ministers are still waiting for you in the Zhenghe Hall. They say that the demon concubine is wronging the country. If you don't see the Emperor today, you will never leave the court."

Chang An said tremblingly, the emperor's temper has been cloudy and uncertain recently, which is really hard for him.

It has been better as before, only cloudy and not sunny.

"Then let them wait." After saying that, he lifted his feet and went to the imperial study room.

"Your majesty, don't you...don't need to take a bath and change clothes?" Chang An pointed to Gui Mocheng's face and clothes in fear.

Nan Mocheng looked down, and changed his clothes helplessly.

As for his handsome face, no matter how much you wash it, it's impossible to wash off the bruises, so let's just let it go.

What did you say when you came back and put eggs on him? The woman's words are really unreliable.

Nanmocheng changed his clothes and went out to the imperial study, Chang An followed suit.

"Hey, isn't that the royal father?"

Nan Song, who came to play with Nan Xiyin early in the morning, saw Nanmocheng with sharp eyes.

"That's right, where is Royal Father going?" Nan Xiyin also saw it, dropped the mud on her hand and ran, "Let's go and see, hurry up."

"Yeah."

Nan Song clapped his hands and applauded, he seldom saw his father, just right, he wanted a hug.

Nanmocheng has a good figure, 1.8 meters tall, and her legs are standard. Long legs.

Coupled with their excellent martial arts skills, they walked very fast, and the two of them couldn't catch up at all.

Nan Xiyin and Nan Song followed behind in a hurry, and they didn't catch up with Nanmo City after chasing to Yushufang.

In order to facilitate the reading of the memorials in Nanmo City, the Yuanzheng Palace is not far from the Imperial Study Room.

Nan Mocheng walked into the imperial study room, where Nan Yin was already kneeling and waiting.

The guard then closed the door.

"Let's go in." Nan Xiyin was about to charge, she knew that the guards would not stop her.

"Wait." Nan Song took several glances, "Is that kneeling brother the prince?"

(End of this chapter)

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