Your Majesty, please think twice [Transmigration Book]

For the first love letter in his life, Lou Zhao felt complicated.

The font is very correct, well-formed block letters, pretty good-looking, and the literary talent is not bad.

It probably means that I have admired Lou Zhao for a long time, and then praised Lou Zhao for a while, the kind that praised Lou Zhao to the sky, and finally shyly asked Lou Zhao to have a deeper understanding.

Lou Zhao thinks that either this person has a trick in his head or has other plans, and there is another important question, how did this person put this love letter under the noses of his hidden guards, Song Changxi's hidden guards, and Qisha?

There is a signature under the love letter, Mu Zhixing.

Lou Zhao pressed the love letter with a paperweight, showing a smile full of interest.

This flower picker doesn't visit Bai Chong's fragrant boudoir, but always goes to his palace for something. This way of confessing is Mu Zhixing's old trick. his attention.

Very good, you managed to get my attention.

"An Yi, catch him."

An Yixing leaped out quickly, Qi Sha quickly followed after seeing it, and the people in the dark reported the news silently.

Someone was knocking on the door lightly, Fulin hurried over, the door was opened a gap, someone was talking in a low voice, Fulin nodded and closed the door.

"Your Majesty, the one who was sent yesterday is kneeling at the door."

Not to mention, the person who was paid tribute yesterday was really attractive. The two guards guarding the gate couldn't help but look at him several times. They couldn't help it because he was like this.

That guy didn't do anything, didn't say anything, just knelt by the door, with a ignorant and innocent look on his face.

Lou Zhao couldn't help but think of the evil thoughts yesterday. He had already sent someone to investigate this person, but they haven't returned yet, so they have to wait for a few more days.

"If he wants to kneel, he can kneel."

Lou Zhao's eyes were condensed, Fulin's body trembled, and immediately he continued to stand silently behind Lou Zhao with his head down.

Your Majesty is becoming more and more unfathomable. If he had met such a stunner before, he would have had sex with the beauty's red bed, but now he is willing to let the beauty kneel outside the door.

It’s not right to say that His Majesty’s single-minded affection is different from the past. Although he dotes on the young master Yuran, but the strange noises in the bath, the mysterious beauty, and His Majesty’s entanglement with the one from the Song Kingdom again, Fulin felt his head hurt. Don't guess, His Majesty's mind is too elusive.

Not long after, An Yi and Seven Kills came back empty-handed, and An Yi knelt down to plead guilty with a dull expression.

Lou Zhao didn't punish him either, and let An Yi back down.

Mu Zhixing's lightness kung fu is number one in the world, his body is agile and elegant, and his hidden aura is top-notch, as mentioned in the original text, being number one in the world is indeed not for nothing.

Lou Zhao was a little surprised that Qisha didn't catch Mu Zhixing either.

Qi Sha was not angry at all, that guy Mu Zhixing couldn't beat him even out of three, but Mu Zhixing's lightness kung fu was excellent, he was too good at slipping, Qi Sha was not interested in hide-and-seek.

At lunch time, Lou Zhao went out of the imperial study and saw Luan Yin still kneeling by the door.

Luanyin's sky blue eyes looked at Lou Zhao, and Lou Zhao couldn't move his eyes when he glanced at him. Those blue eyes were clear, full of nostalgia and affection, making people feel that no one can refuse the temptation of these eyes, just like A cute and well-behaved cat looks at its owner.

"Why are you kneeling here?"

"Serving His Majesty is Luanyin's task."

The boy's voice was soft and full of trust.

According to a routine, Lou Zhao should be a constant entanglement of Luan's voice, such as domineering emperors attacking, soft and cute boys favoring, strong attacking weak ones, but, this is an article written by emperors.

Lou Zhao forced himself to turn his head away from Luanyin's eyes, feeling as if he was going to be possessed by an evil spirit.

"No, stay in your own place and don't have to come out."

Let's put him under house arrest. To be honest, if this is a coquettish slut, it's easy to handle, but this is an angel with a pure white lotus flower. Lou Zhao has no heart to do it, but he hasn't made any moves yet.

"Your Majesty, is Luanyin doing something wrong?"

Luanyin's eyes were foggy, and she looked very affectionate.

"Take him back."

Lou Zhao glanced at Fulin, Fulin bowed his waist to accept the task, and ordered the little eunuch to pull up Luanyin who was kneeling on the ground.

Luanyin looked at Lou Zhao ignorantly and aggrieved, but she was still obedient and sensible, not crying or making trouble, and she was dragged away without saying a word, her petite appearance was even more pitiful.

Lou Zhao frowned when he saw the unbearable gestures of the court ladies and eunuchs, what was wrong?

In the middle of the night, candles flickered.

The conscientious emperor Lou Zhao is still sitting on the dragon chair to watch the memorial. The emperor is really troublesome. Not only does he have to get up early, he also has to work overtime, and he also works all year round. People stare at the things around his neck and under his buttocks every day. Lou Zhao Shaking his head slightly, damn, he also wants to visit in private, he's exhausted.

Lou Zhao asked all the palace people in the palace to retreat, and Fulin was no exception, waiting outside the door, while Anyi hid in the dark, guarding the surroundings.

With a slight sound, someone appeared in front of Lou Zhao's desk.

Lou Zhao didn't lift his head and let An Yi wait on the roof, the familiar fragrance mixed with the smell of ambergris burning in the hall, Lou Zhao finished writing the last stroke of the memorial and put down the pen.

"You are so bold, you are not afraid to let others see your face?"

Lou Zhao's tone was rather helpless, he only took off Song Changxi's vest this morning, and he couldn't wait to come over with his true face at night.

"I heard that someone wrote a letter to His Majesty?"

Song Changxi's tone was playful, but his eyes were dark, like the prelude to the coming rain.

"The news is really well-informed."

Song Changxi's eyelashes trembled, Mu Zhixing.

"I wonder if Your Majesty can let me read it?"

Having said that, Song Changxi pulled out the piece of paper accurately, put the memorial aside, and spread it on the desk.

The corners of Lou Zhao's eyes twitched slightly, which was very embarrassing. Lao Gong saw how someone else's letter of confession that he wanted to sleep with me was broken.

"The literary talent is good, His Majesty thinks so."

Song Changxi looked at Lou Zhao, Lou Zhao was expressionless and didn't feel anything.

"Have you found out Luanyin's background?"

Lou Zhao is [-]% sure that the villain must have sent someone to investigate. He hasn't found any results yet, so let's ask.

The topic changed very well, Lou Zhao's expression was deep, and he felt a little sympathetic to the villain in his heart, and there were many rivals in love hehehe.

"Is there something, Your Majesty would like to know?"

Song Changxi's hand caressed the golden dragon embroidered on Lou Zhao's clothes.

"He's eccentric."

"Yes."

"Seeing his eyes, I... want to pamper him."

Lou Zhao used a more elegant word with a low voice.

Terrible, that feeling, for a pure zero to have that thought.

Song Changxi's hand tightened, exuding a cold breath.