After rebirth, the regent thought about the following crimes every day

The emperor paused and said calmly: "She has already gone to bed tomorrow, so it's not good to just leave her like this, so she can be named Ming Fei and meet the Queen Mother with all the concubines."

The imperial concubine was not surprised: "Then Concubine Ming's bedroom is still in the side hall of Yueying Palace?"

The emperor said: "Let her live there for the time being. When the mother comes back, the imperial concubine will have to worry about all the matters related to taking care of her."

"The minister and concubine follow the order."

"Well, I don't have to worry about your concubine's work. I'll go to your place tonight." He had been neglecting her recently. The emperor looked at the concubine's beautiful face and felt a little hot in his heart.

"I will prepare the food that the Emperor likes and wait for the Emperor's arrival." The imperial concubine lowered her eyes shyly, suppressing the disgust in her eyes.

"You understand me." The emperor took her hand affectionately, patted it, and said something touching that he thought was a gift.

The imperial concubine said goodbye with a smile, walked to the palace, and washed the back of her hand that he had touched, her eyes full of anger.

"If you come, you won't be able to return to the palace."

If she is unhappy, find someone to be unhappy with.

The imperial concubine curled her lips. She must be very happy to hear that the emperor has found a concubine to replace Queen Yue.

The emperor, who prided himself on being affectionate, had treated Queen Yue coldly for more than ten years, but found a substitute to insult the real master.

Isn’t it fun?

The emperor in the imperial study thought for a while and gave a decree to the Prince Regent's Palace, asking the Prince Regent to bring the Queen Mother back.

If something goes wrong along the way, he can justifiably punish him.

Suppress his prestige.

Mo Yanzhuo couldn't control what the emperor had in mind at this time. He took Jun Changque to his palace.

In the garden of the palace, Mo Yanzhuo found a jungle, squatted on the ground, brushed off the fallen leaves on the ground, and waved to him enthusiastically.

"Your Highness, come and see, I have prepared fruit wine for you, you should be able to drink it."

Jun Changque looked at him with gentle eyes. Who could have imagined the dignified regent squatting on the ground and digging dirt?

He lazily walked over, what kind of wine had to be buried in the ground?

Under the peeled leaves and dead branches, there was a wine jar. Mo Yanzhuo opened the lid, and the aroma of wine came out.

He leaned over and saw a small jar containing red pomegranate wine.

Mo Yanzhuo dug out the jar with his hands, and the white brocade robe was stained with some mud. He didn't care, only the joy of giving the wine to Jun Changque.

"His Highness has already tasted the sweet-scented osmanthus wine and milk wine. Some time ago, pomegranates were delivered to the palace, so I wanted to let His Highness taste the pomegranate fruit wine."

Mo Yanzhuo stood up holding the wine jar, "Let's go inside and drink."

This time I went not to his main house, but to the hot spring room with the sound of gurgling water. The hot spring water was drawn from the natural hot spring water in the Royal Hot Spring Resort.

Mo Yanzhuo likes to read and drink here.

He placed the wine jar on the table, untied his robe and placed it on the screen: "Your Highness, I will wash my hands and come back to pour you wine. You can try the hot springs in Wangfu and Qinglu Xiaozhu first. How does it compare.”

Qinglu Xiaozhu is not far from the Hot Spring Villa, and there is no need to divert water. Compared with the distant Wangfu Hot Spring, it is more elegant and natural, and you can still see the scenery outside.

Jun Changque responded with a shallow "hmm".

When Mo Yanzhuo came back, he had already got out of the hot spring. His robe was casually placed beside him. He squinted his eyes lazily and held up the step back with one hand. The collar of his thin red bottom coat was slightly open, and the skin on his chest was exposed. She was extremely white, and her loose hair was scattered on the floor behind her.

His Highness's magnificence never disappoints.

He suddenly felt that drinking here was not a good choice.

Is it possible to drink this wine to the end?

He didn't open his eyes when he heard the footsteps, and raised his lips and sarcastically said: "The regent is so lazy."

Mo Yanzhuo admitted his mistake obediently: "It was my fault."

Your Highness is so good, just wait when asked.

He walked over and took the wine jar over, took two more glass cups, raised his hand to fill the wine jar, and placed the wine jar within reach.

Mo Yanzhuo got into the water, sat next to him, and handed one of the cups to him: "Pomegranate has the power to drive away evil spirits and bring good luck, and means reunion and happiness. I hope your highness will have a peaceful life."

Jun Changque squinted at him, smiled, and took the glass cup.

In the white jade-like glass cup, the red liquid swayed, and the color was extremely beautiful.

He raised his head and took a sip. He looked at Mo Yanzhuo and raised his lips: "Does the Regent know the other meaning of pomegranate?"

Mo Yanzhuo knew of course: "Having more children means you will be blessed?"

Jun Changque raised his eyebrows: "The regent is not so lucky."

Mo Yanzhuo didn't care. He looked at Jun Changque and smiled: "I didn't plan to get a wife. Besides, isn't your Highness the same as me?"

Even though he was emperor for ten years in his previous life, he didn't have a single child.

Jun Changque said nothing, raised his head and took another sip of wine.

Pomegranate fruit wine has a sweet and sour fragrance, which is okay.

The regent's craftsmanship is indeed good.

Is there anything that the talented regent can't do?

Mo Yanzhuo felt warm in his heart. His Highness did not refute his words, which meant that His Highness would not marry again, and that was his Highness alone.

Jun Changque quickly drank a glass of wine, and Mo Yanzhuo poured him some more: "Although the fruit wine is good, you should drink less."

Jun Changque frowned: "You are really annoying."

Mo Yanzhuo coaxed in a low voice: "I can't let Your Highness drink too much. Drinking will hurt your stomach, and the gain outweighs the loss."

After drinking the glass, Jun Changque put down the glass cup and closed his eyes slightly.

Mo Yanzhuo looked at his appearance, put down his own, and called out in a low voice: "Your Highness?"

"Huh?" The nasal voice sounded tired, and he didn't even open his eyes.

"Your Highness, do you want to rest? Let's go up." After drinking wine and being wrapped in hot springs, it is normal to feel sleepy.

If he hadn't been concerned that he would catch a cold, he would have fallen asleep long ago.

"No." Too lazy to move.

"Then let me help His Highness." Mo Yanzhuo stretched his arms behind him and helped him up.

Jun Changque let out a "tsk" and walked up. There were newly prepared clothes on the low couch. Jun Changque squinted and chose a set. He was about to take off his bottom clothes when he turned back and glanced at Mo Yanzhuo.

Seeing that he wasn't looking at her, she took off her soaked clothes.

The white back is exposed, the waist is slender, the butterfly bones are looming with the movements, and going down from the waist... are the slender and straight legs.

It was instantly covered by the bottom garment.

Mo Yanzhuo turned around quickly and listened to him rustlingly putting on his lower clothes. He raised his hand and touched his nose in a daze. He didn't feel anything and breathed a sigh of relief.

After watching him get dressed, he brought a clean towel to him and said, "Your Highness, let me wipe your hair."

Jun Changque glanced at him slowly, lay down, crossed his legs, propped his head on his elbows, turned his back to him, and waited for his service as a matter of course.