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"Then why don't I punish you and give you a rub?"

Zhouze knew that he was being a little rogue, so when he said this, he carefully glanced at Sheng Mu who was half-kneeling in front of the dragon bed.

What if Sheng Mu's momentary anger caused him to "accidentally die"? Looking at this zero strategy value, it doesn't seem possible.

Fortunately, Sheng Mu's reaction was beyond Zhouze's expectation. He was not displeased or even frowned. However, Sheng Mu did not make any response. He just reached out and gently held his wrist.

Then he slowly touched Zhouze's bruised area with his fingertips.

"I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child. I am careless and strong. I may hurt the emperor. I hope the emperor will forgive me." Sheng Mu reminded him respectfully again.

Zhouze was a little hesitant. He was afraid that Sheng Mugong would take revenge. If he pressed the bruise hard, he would really suffer the loss of being mute and had nothing to say.

But just as Zhouze was about to regret it and retract his hand, he heard a voice finally ringing in his head: "Add 1 to the hero's strategy value. Sheng Mu's current strategy value is 1."

Huh?

What did he just hear? Has the strategy value changed? Up?

Zhouze was stunned. In the blink of an eye, he missed the best opportunity to withdraw his hand. Suddenly, a slight pain and soreness came from the bruised area and quickly spread to the whole body.

"Hmm." Zhouze, who was unprepared, couldn't hold back and hummed softly.

"The hero's strategy value is increased by 1. Sheng Mu's current strategy value is 2."

The strategy value, which was as motionless as a pool of stagnant water, was actually rising at this moment.

This made Zhouze forget about the pain in his arm for a moment, and his eyes almost sparkled.

At the same time, Zhouze couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart, Sheng Mu! Could it be that his hobby is to see him in pain? The more pain he feels, the higher the strategy value will be, right?

What a vicious soul fragment!

Zhouze allowed Sheng Mu to rub him for a while, during which he cooperated by "making a pained expression" and "making a low cry of pain."

Finally, the strategy value increased to 5. It's not easy, it's not easy.

A thin layer of sweat secreted on Zhouze's fair forehead without even realizing it. The faint glimmer of water made his whole body look whiter and softer.

When Sheng Mu raised his head, he saw the young Xindi who looked particularly exquisite and noble. He looked a little stunned for a moment because he looked so soft and unconscious.

This little puppet... not only smells delicious, but also looks soft and waxy. It seems to be delicious, like the white glutinous dumplings that are a specialty of his hometown.

"Right Minister, what are you looking at me for? Is it possible that I have injuries on my face?" Zhouze was confused.

Why did Sheng Mu suddenly stare directly at his face, which made him feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

After hearing this, Sheng Mu shook his head and narrowed his eyes, "Your Majesty, please let the palace servants come in to prepare a bath for the Emperor."

So that's it. The implication is that he's sweating and needs to take a shower. Only then did Zhouze realize that he was sweating, so he nodded in agreement.

He withdrew his wrist from Sheng Mu's hand and said, "Your Majesty, this is such a good technique. I don't feel any pain anymore."

Hearing this, Sheng Mu pursed his lips slightly in response.

Then Sheng Mu stood up and looked down to see the snow-white skin leaking from Zhouze's wide collar. It was dripping with sweat and was really tempting.

Is this little puppet going to be served and bathed in this appearance by the palace servants later? Sheng Mu frowned for no reason.

Even though he knew that the little emperor had never eaten meat and that most of the people serving him were eunuchs, Sheng Mu's mood still darkened uncontrollably at this moment.

Not very pleasant.

Seeing that the little puppet was about to open his mouth to tell the palace people to come in, Sheng Mu rushed ahead of Zhou Ze and said, "Your Majesty, the assassin just now may have an accomplice, and it would be bad if he disguised himself as a palace person close to the emperor. "

Zhou Ze was surprised when he heard this. What he said... seemed to make sense, so he temporarily stopped thinking about asking the palace servants to come in to serve him.

He frowned a little and looked down at himself, "But I'm feeling unwell right now. I really need to take a shower and change clothes. When can I do that?"

Sheng Mu pursed his lips and didn't respond immediately. He just turned around and walked quickly outside the Yangxin Hall. He didn't know what he was doing. He came back after a stick of incense.

By this time, the sweat on Zhouze's body had dried.

But he didn't feel any better than before. Instead, because the dragon robe had three layers inside and three outside, and the style was complicated and cumbersome, the half-dampness all over his body was piled up in the clothes.

It made him feel uncomfortable.

Looking at Sheng Mu, he couldn't help but feel a little angry, "What did the right minister do?"

"Reporting to the Emperor," Sheng Mu bowed calmly, "Weichen went to check on the arrest of the assassin. The assassin has been taken to the prison, but he refused to answer whether he had any accomplices. Weichen was worried..."

Sheng Mu seemed hesitant about the next words, and paused for several seconds. It was not until Zhou Ze urged him in doubt that Sheng Mu said in a low voice:

"Your Majesty, Wei Chen is worried that he does have an accomplice to ambush him. If the Emperor is disturbed due to careless investigation, Wei Chen will be punished with death."

Again.

He clearly looked calm, but he was respectful and respectful, as if he respected him. This right minister, this Sheng Mu!

"So?" Zhouze's slender and beautiful brows slowly frowned.

"So Wei Chen suggested that the emperor wait for Wei Chen to conduct a detailed investigation before bathing and changing clothes." Sheng Mu said it with high-sounding sound and every word was reasonable.

Zhou Ze: "..." This man couldn't be doing everything possible to make him uncomfortable.

He was now extremely uncomfortable with this sweat, and he couldn't wait to wash himself off and put on fresh clothes, but Sheng Mu told him that he needed to check carefully first?

When will this be investigated?

The more Zhou Ze thought about it, the more reluctant he became, so he muttered: "Right Prime Minister, it's not that I won't cooperate, it's just that if I don't take a shower and change clothes, I might catch the cold."

As he said this, Zhouze put his fist on his lips and said "cough cough cough" several times to indicate the seriousness of it.

Sheng Mu was indeed in a dilemma.

The wind-chill at this time is not just a cold, but a deadly death. Even if you have to cover the Heavenly Palace with just one hand, you still have to weigh it carefully.

Zhouze took advantage of the situation and said softly: "It's better to let me take a bath by myself."

"How can it be done?" Unexpectedly, Sheng Mu rejected it outright, "The emperor is a noble person, how can he have no one to serve him?"

Zhouze: "..."

He really wanted to take a bath quickly, why was Sheng Mu so annoying.

Just as he was secretly annoyed, Zhouze saw Sheng Mu frowning very tightly, as if he was extremely hesitant. After a few breaths, Sheng Mu gradually relaxed his brows and spoke thoughtfully:

"Your Majesty, I have a way. If the Emperor is really unwell, then let me come and take a bath with you."

Zhouze was stunned when he heard this. He never expected that Sheng Mu would come up with such a method.

What is this going to do? Want to burn him? Zhouze's thinking still stuck on "Sheng Mu's strategy value only increases when he is in pain."

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