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"The hero's strategy value is increased by 5. Sheng Mu's current strategy value is 50."

Unexpectedly, it has grown to half of the mission goal so quickly.

Zhouze was stunned for two seconds, and then he remembered to settle the score, "Why did the Right Prime Minister disturb my sleep? What crime should be committed?"

Just take advantage of the situation to punish him and send Sheng Mu out of Yangxin Palace.

Zhouze was thinking this and heard Sheng Mu say in a low voice: "Your Majesty, Cai Chen just went over the limit because he was worried about the Holy Body. I hope Your Majesty will forgive me."

This sin is really unforgivable.

But after thinking about it and Sheng Mu's insistence, fearing that he would not be able to get any favors in the end, Zhou Ze silently swallowed back the words full of anger.

He replied with an expressionless face: "I'm fine. I'm fine. I don't need to worry about you."

Unexpectedly, Sheng Mu actually saw through his distress: "Does the Emperor think this pillow is irritating?"

Zhouze was stunned for a moment, then covered it up and said: "No, Prime Minister, there is no need to speculate, just go to sleep."

Hearing this, Sheng Mu said nothing more.

Just when Zhouze thought he was finally at peace, Sheng Mu suddenly held Zhouze's head, took away the rock-hard dragon pillow, and replaced it with his own hand.

Sheng Mu's movements were so fast that Zhouze didn't react for a long time. It wasn't until the touch of the man's firm and elastic arms reached Zhouze's cheek that he slowly came back to his senses.

Zhouze asked blankly: "What are you doing?"

"I naturally share the emperor's worries." Sheng Mu gave another textbook answer.

"This...how unbecoming is this." Zhouze muttered in a low voice, but his body was very honest.

It's really a different feeling when you put this muscular hand on your pillow, not much better than the Laushizi Dragon Pillow.

It is also warm and warm, and has a general sleep-promoting effect.

Zhouze instantly felt sleepy.

"It's okay, who knows." Sheng Mu responded in a low voice.

Also, in this huge Baiyan Dynasty, no one dared to talk about the faults of the right minister Sheng Mu. He didn't want to spread the word, and no one would think that his life was too long.

After Zhouze thought about it carefully, he no longer had any worries. He lay down with peace of mind, yawned a little and warned at the same time: "If you feel numb, just take it away."

Sheng Mu responded softly, without comment.

Finally solving the pillow problem, Zhouze fell asleep without even realizing it.

There was no dream all night, and when it was time to go to court the next day, Zhouze opened his sleepy eyes and suddenly found that he had fallen asleep in Sheng Mu's arms without knowing when.

"!" This was so good that the eunuch responsible for waking him up would probably be shocked when he saw it.

The new puppet emperor and the right-hand prime minister who are no different from the regent, how could they sleep together in such an ambiguous relationship? Who dares to believe it.

Zhouze's heart beat fiercely, and he subconsciously tried to break free from the restraints of Sheng Mu's arms, which woke up Sheng Mu.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

"You, let go!" Zhouze looked serious and felt sad.

Sheng Mu seemed to have just noticed the unusual posture of the two of them. He raised his eyebrows almost imperceptibly and calmly let go of Zhouze.

"Your Majesty, I forgive you. I...sleep in a poor posture. I may have offended Your Majesty."

The man kept saying the same thing again, which made Zhouze grind his teeth in anger.

This day-to-day, endless sins must be forgiven.

Zhouze finally suppressed the complaints that were about to blurt out, and reminded him seriously: "It's time to go to court, right prime minister."

"Of course." Sheng Mu smiled slightly, as if he was in a good mood, "Thanks to the emperor, Wei Chen slept very well last night."

Zhouze turned a deaf ear and refused to answer his question. After a few breaths, he asked confusedly:

"Where has Eunuch Jiang gone? Why is there no one around now?"

"The Emperor has forgotten?" Sheng Mu looked slightly surprised.

Zhouze: "...if you know, tell me quickly."

"I asked you to change the emperor's clothes today to repay the emperor's favor of staying overnight last night. Before going to bed last night, the emperor personally agreed."

Sheng Mu said it as if that was really the case.

But Zhouze clearly remembered that he fell asleep immediately last night, and he didn't talk to Sheng Mu about this and that. Sheng Mu was obviously making things up out of nothing.

But now is not the time to talk about this. If it drags on any longer, he and Sheng Mu will both miss the morning meeting.

If this turns out to be a different kind of "from now on the king will not come to court early", then Zhou Ze will really want to cry without tears, and it will snow in June.

So Zhouze shut up, no longer bothered about what he had said, and nodded directly: "Okay, then I will let you, Prime Minister, change my clothes. Just make sure there is no mistake, otherwise I will only ask you."

"The minister obeys the order."

After Zhouze heard this, he picked up the footwear not far away and was about to put it on himself, but was stopped by Sheng Mu.

Sheng Mu took the footwear from Zhouze's hand without any refusal, "How can your precious hands be used for such a trivial matter?"

After hearing this, Zhouze's mind wandered inexplicably - If you don't need to do such small things, what would you do with it?

Before Zhouze could figure out the result, Zhouze was suddenly brought back to his senses by the sudden chill around his ankles.

He lowered his head and looked down. At this time, Sheng Mu was only wearing a middle coat, but he showed that he was strong and strong. The outline of muscles outlined by the fabric would make Zhouze's heart beat faster for a few seconds.

Well, it should be said that Sheng Mu's skin is really perfect, and it has a sense of power and beauty and a sense of oppression from a superior.

This is probably because Sheng Mu has practiced martial arts and served in the army for many years and has been in a high position for a long time.

If Sheng Mu hadn't been too sinister and fond of playing tricks, he would definitely not have "tit for tat" with him like that.

His thoughts began to wander again, and Zhouze didn't notice that Sheng Mu was half-kneeling beside Long's bed, gently holding his small and thin ankle, and looking at it several times as if he were playing with a work of art.

During this period, Sheng Mu's Adam's apple rolled silently twice.

Afterwards, Sheng Mu asked Zhouze to put his fair and slender feet on his knees, and he carefully put on Zhouze's footwear.

"Right Prime Minister, you are a little slow." Zhouze complained softly, got off the dragon bed and stood beside the bed, wearing only a thin middle coat.

Sheng Mu smiled instead of getting angry when he heard this. He remained patient and careful as he dressed Zhouze piece by piece, layer by layer.

This little emperor probably doesn't know that no one in this world has been treated like him before.

But instead of being grateful, the little emperor even complained and complained. He was really spoiled.

Sheng Mu thought in his heart, and felt helpless secretly.

At first, he clearly wanted to give the other person a good beating to make him more obedient and better able to fulfill his duties as a puppet, but every time he caught the young man's gaze, he completely forgot about his plan.

What's wrong with this...?

Now you even allow the young man to try his hand at government affairs. Sheng Mu, Sheng Mu, you are so crazy.

He scolded himself.

However, when I raised my eyes, I saw that the young man was fresh and refreshed after taking a shower. I heard the young man say proudly: "Right Prime Minister, I have done it, and we will set off now. If you are late... no need I’ve said too much.”