Mo Yanzhuo hadn't even changed his clothes yet. He carefully dried his hair bit by bit and said in a gentle voice: "Your Highness, it's done."

After the soft hair was dried, it fell on the low couch, and a few more strands floated to the ground.

Mo Yanzhuo arranged his hair and ran his fingers through it. The soft touch made him couldn't help but play with it a few more times.

Jun Changque opened his eyes, turned around and glanced at him: "Does the Regent feel comfortable with wet clothes?"

"Then let me change." Mo Yanzhuo chuckled, lowered his head and kissed the corner of his eyes, and went to get his clothes to wear.

He was much more open-minded and not worried about Jun Changque looking at him at all.

The body with broad shoulders and narrow waist is strong and strong, which is different from his cold image. It is as perfect as the most satisfactory work carefully carved by the gods.

Sensing his gaze, Mo Yanzhuo looked back at him, slightly curled his lips, and slowly put on his clothes.

Jun Changque sighed helplessly: "Let others see the regent like this and laugh to death."

"Who dares?" Mo Yanzhuo raised his eyebrows, put on his underwear and walked over.

Jun Changque turned over, leaned out, propped up his head and stared at his waist: "The secret guards of the Regent's Palace don't even want to stay in this courtyard, right?"

"They have a sense of proportion. Besides, today, I don't want them to get too close."

Mo Yanzhuo walked up to him slowly, his deep voice hinting, and his deep black eyes brewing a whirlpool storm, sucking him in completely.

Jun Changque looked at him.

He leaned over and kissed him on the corner of the lips, then leaned up and said, "I have been waiting for so long, and every time I pull away temporarily, it will really kill me if I hold it in any longer. Your Highness feels sorry for me and wants to make my dream come true?"

Jun Changque chuckled: "When the regent touches and rubs against you, you are not polite at all. Can you hold it in until you die?"

"Then I will be more rude today. Even if His Highness wants to beat me, just bear it."

He lowered his voice, turned over on the couch, lowered his head, and carefully absorbed the aroma of the wine between the other party's teeth.

The burning palm slowly reached into his clothes and touched his waist. Listening to his erratic breathing, he felt extremely excited. After a moment's hesitation, he lowered his palm.

Jun Changque bent his knees and almost pushed him off, but he dodged and restrained him with absolute control.

Under Mo Yanzhuo's gentle and patient comfort, Jun Changque gradually relaxed his body.

Under his leadership, I experienced a world I had never experienced before.

The clouds dispersed.

Jun Changque pressed the pillow to his chest and lay on the couch, frowning.

Mo Yanzhuo came back from bathing and saw him like this. He came over, leaned over and touched his back, which was casually covered in underwear: "But it still hurts?"

Jun Changque said in a bad tone: "Stay away from me, I don't want to beat you now."

There are various postures under his control in his mind, any one of which can make him lively and stir up his thoughts.

I don’t know where he learned it.

Bright wind and bright moon? Pooh.

Mo Yanzhuo coaxed him: "Your Highness, please go take a bath, otherwise...it will make Your Highness sick."

"Shut up." Jun Changque slapped his hand away and sat up.

The feeling of discomfort and pain somewhere made him extremely grumpy.

It was even more obvious after going to the ground.

Trying to restrain his aching legs, he pretended to be fine and walked towards the tub.

Mo Yanzhuo didn't dare to mess with him at this time, so he ordered someone to prepare food and send it to the room, waiting for him to come out.

Yun Jue took the time to come in, not daring to look away. He looked at his master who was obviously refreshed and said: "Your Majesty, the Emperor has ordered you to take the Queen Mother back to the capital."

Mo Yanzhuo sat down and asked quietly: "Is Jun Changxiao going?"

Yun Jue shook his head: "I don't know yet."

Thinking of Prince Zheng who was still in the palace, Yun Jue added, "In order to allow all the empresses in the harem to pay homage to the Queen Mother, the Emperor pardoned Concubine Shu's grounding and also named the one from Yueying Palace as Ming Concubine."

Mo Yanzhuo sneered: "This is nothing strange."

Yun Jue asked: "But I'm curious. Isn't it necessary for the prince to pick up the Queen Mother? Why does the emperor have to ask the prince to go?"

"Why else? Naturally, your prince has threatened him and wants to suppress him, warn him, or even take back his power."

Jun Changque walked out slowly and put on a white brocade robe, giving him a refreshing look.

He sat next to Mo Yanzhuo, frowned slightly, propped himself up on his elbows, and sat reclining.

"His Royal Highness King Zheng." Yun Jue greeted.

Jun Changque looked at Mo Yanzhuo: "If anything goes wrong with the Queen Mother, the crime of being a bad guard will fall on you."

Mo Yanzhuo looked calm: "The emperor can still kill the queen mother just to punish me?"

Jun Changque said quietly: "He can't, but some people may not."

"Then lure him into action."

The two of them arranged the follow-up matters without any worries, and Yun Jue quietly retreated.

No matter what the design is, it cannot be calculated against the prince.

However, if the person who comes to power in the future is His Highness Prince Zheng, I wonder if the prince will be able to offer everything as he did now.

Will His Royal Highness, Prince Zheng, be jealous and, like the eldest prince and the emperor, use all means to send the prince to hell?

Yun Jue didn't understand things between men, but from the look on Prince Zheng's face, it seemed that the one who was offended was not the Prince.

Can the emperor allow others to bully him?

Will he also erase the prince in order to erase everything?

Yun Jue sighed in his heart, the prince was really playing a big game.

Mo Yanzhuo didn't worry about that at all. He took good care of Jun Changque's food.

It has always been him who forced the relationship between the two to move forward, not Jun Changque who took the initiative to win over him.

It is nonsense to say that Jun Changque indulged him for the sake of the throne. With his ability, he is not worth suffering such grievances.

Your Highness is not that idiot Jun Changxiao.

Idiot Jun Changxiao happened to enter the palace and saw Concubine Shu sitting in the pavilion enjoying the cool air in the imperial garden. He hesitated and walked forward.

"My dear Concubine Shu, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you are still as beautiful as ever."

He praised in a gentle voice, looking at Concubine Shu with a smile in his eyes.

When Concubine Shu heard his voice, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes. She controlled her emotions and smiled softly: "It's the eldest prince. Are you here to see the emperor when you enter the palace today?"

Jun Changxiao nodded helplessly: "Well, I heard that my father has adopted a new concubine, the Queen Mother, in the Moon Shadow Palace. I wanted to ask my father to take back my life, but he scolded me."

Concubine Shu asked: "Why? Don't you miss your mother and concubine? Concubine Ming looks just like Queen Yue. If the eldest prince misses his mother, he can also meet someone to miss him?"

She felt extremely happy and angry. The emperor was willing to find a woman like Xie Lanyue as a substitute, but he was not willing to treat her better.

To say that she betrayed Xie Lanyue was not something he could do.

At least she was insulting herself, and the emperor was insulting the woman he said he loved most.

I only blame others, but I feel innocent and pitiful.

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