Wen Mingyu didn't know how it turned out like this. He was afraid that Mu Zhan would kill the palace servants if he got angry, and that would be his responsibility, so he couldn't help but impulsively said something obscure and barbed.

The result...exchange?

He didn't really want Mu Zhan to teach him any royal skills.

Wen Mingyu was abducted again by Mu Zhan to the emperor's bedroom in a daze.

Nap time.

Mu Zhan didn't give Wen Mingyu a chance to refuse, so he pulled him to the bed together. With a push, Wen Mingyu fell back and lay on the bed. His long black hair spread out like vines.

Surrounded by him, the collar was slightly messy and open, revealing the delicate white collarbone, looking like it was up to you to pick.

Wen Mingyu was very confused, what was he going to do?

Immediately afterwards, Mu Zhan also lay on the bed, right next to him, very close, and the pheromones were overwhelming.

On the bed, they were pushed down, just the two of them.

How could Wen Mingyu not think about where he would sleep. He felt stiff, quickly got up and sat down, and said, "Your Majesty, this dragon bed is not for me to sleep on. I will guard it next to it."

Mu Zhan glanced lightly, "Didn't you already sleep?"

Wen Mingyu was stunned for a moment, and soon remembered the time when he was drunk, wailing in his heart, wishing he could bang his head against the wall.

As soon as Mu Zhan reached out, he grabbed the hem of his clothes and pulled him into his arms. Wen Mingyu had no choice but to lean down according to the force. In an instant, he was very close to Mu Zhan's face. He was so close that his breath was entangled.

Together, pheromones do not distinguish between you and me.

Wen Mingyu's clothes were also loosened, revealing the beautiful shoulders and neck lines, and her skin was so white that it seemed to be glowing.

Mu Zhan's eyes darkened.

Wen Mingyu noticed his gaze, smiled slightly, pointed to her shoulder, and said, "Your Majesty, it's a bit cold..."

Mu Zhan sneered lightly, stretched out his hand and pulled it back casually to cover the piece of white jade-like skin. Then he let go of his hand, lay down lazily, closed his eyes, and said calmly: "Sleep."

Wen Mingyu was slightly stunned, a little unable to react. In someone's eyes, it was obviously a sign of reluctance.

Mu Zhan suddenly said coldly: "Do you know what happens to those who disobey Gu's orders? Gu will have people tie ropes around his limbs and neck. The other ends of these five ropes are connected to a horse.

Then let the horses run in different directions at the same time, and the person's body will be torn apart..."

Wen Mingyu was stunned and immediately lay down on the bed. She even pulled the brocade quilt over her and held on to the edge of the quilt, acting as if she had fallen asleep. She was extremely well-behaved.

After two seconds, he remembered something again, pulled half of the quilt, threw it on Mu Zhan, covered him with it, and tucked the corners of the quilt.

Perfect.

How caring he is.

Wen Mingyu was lying on the bed, with a tyrant sleeping next to him. He felt uneasy. He thought he must be too nervous to fall asleep, but it turned out that the dragon bed was too soft and comfortable. He didn't know when he fell asleep in a daze, and he still felt

When I saw a heat source nearby, I subconsciously moved towards it. However, as soon as I got closer, I was pulled and fell directly into a broad embrace.

When he opened his eyes and woke up, the first thing he saw was a tight and strong chest.

He was not completely awake yet, his eyes were hazy, some of the hair on the top of his head was raised, and his face was a light pink on the pillow. When he looked at people blankly like this, he looked unusually cute and cute.

"woke up?"

Wen Mingyu heard a familiar voice and met Mu Zhan's half-smiling face. She was startled and came back to her senses instantly. Then she found herself curled up in Mu Zhan's arms. She was even more startled and quickly backed away, "... offended."

Your Majesty."

Mu Zhan put his hand on the bed, sat up slowly, glanced at him, and then suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed on his lower back, forcing him to fall back into his arms.

Wen Mingyu couldn't help but pounced forward, her forehead bumped into Mu Zhan's shoulder, and she almost lay in his arms, so intimate.

Mu Zhan lowered his head to the side of his neck, sniffed lightly with the tip of his nose, and said in a deep voice: "I found that when you are around, I always sleep peacefully."

Wen Mingyu trembled. He had long thought that Mu Zhan would notice it, but when he suddenly said it, he was still a little panicked. Do you want to explore the problem of pheromones?

Wen Mingyu's left hand was propped up on the bed, half-supporting his body to prevent himself from completely falling into Mu Zhan's arms. But Mu Zhan put a hand on the back of his hand, and each finger was inserted into Wen Ming's body.

In the gaps between Yu's fingers, the ten fingers were interlocked and fit tightly together, like a chain, tightly imprisoning him.

The other hand was placed on the back of Wen Mingyu's neck, pinched gently, and then slowly stroked down the back along the soft black hair.

He said slowly: "What kind of incense did you use? I like it very much. Let Gu Gu think about how to retain the smell so that he can smell it at any time."

Wen Mingyu was like a small animal with its vitals pinched. Under the gaze of its natural enemy, he did not dare to move at all. After hesitating for a while, he said seriously: "This is something I was born with. If Your Majesty likes it, I will

Just come here."

He was wildly hinting that this is the only one, and if you go crazy and make sachet specimens or something like that, there will be no more!

Mu Zhan seemed to understand the roar in his heart through his eyes, and chuckled, "What are you thinking, is Gu Gu such a cruel person?"

Wen Mingyu raised his hands to answer in his heart, "Of course it doesn't look like that, you are the cruel person!"

"As long as you stay by Gu's side, Gu won't kill you."

Mu Zhan's breath brushed against his ears, and there was a burst of itching. Wen Mingyu couldn't help but tremble, and was even more shocked by the gloom and desolation in his tone, as if Mu Zhan had read through all his thoughts. He temporarily

I will stay here, but I will leave as soon as I find the opportunity.

However, of course, Mu Zhan could not let Mu Zhan know this. He tilted his head and looked at Mu Zhan, "I will always accompany your Majesty."

Her moist and bright eyes are like streams that have been basked by the sun, clean and warm, and filled with sincerity. Being looked at by such eyes, with unconditional trust and dependence, makes people feel extra soft and comfortable.

Mu Zhan stared at him without saying a word, his expression unpredictable, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Wen Mingyu did not move his eyes away, smiling sweetly, as if he was in an invisible confrontation with Mu Zhan. Then, he broke the silence first, as if something suddenly occurred to him, tilted his head and said, "Your Majesty, if you want to stay,

As for the smell, there is nothing we can do about it. Your Majesty gives me something, and if I keep wearing it, it will be tainted with the smell of my body."

He observed Mu Zhan's expression, and there was a hint of probing in his words, wanting to see his attitude towards his pheromones. Mu Zhan liked the taste of his pheromones, which was good for him to live in the palace, but at the same time,

He didn't want Mu Zhan to investigate further.

Mu Zhan lowered his eyes, as if he was really thinking about the feasibility of this matter.

Then, he suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Wen Mingyu's armpits, picked her up from his arms, and put her on the bed aside. When he got up, he asked someone to bring him a robe.

Wen Mingyu looked at Mu Zhan in bewilderment as he came over. Without saying a word, he took off his coat and put him in the emperor's exclusive dragon-patterned robe without any refusal.

Mu Zhan looked at it for a while, nodded slightly, with a look of satisfaction on his face, "You are wearing this, you are not allowed to take it off."

"..."

Wen Mingyu was dumbfounded and speechless. He originally wanted to wear a sachet or something, but why was he forced to wear a dragon robe?

Are you a tyrant or a coward? Are you wearing the dragon robe so casually? Anyone who doesn't know can tell him a rumor that the blue face brings disaster and the water charms the monarch.

This dragon robe was tailor-made according to Mu Zhan's figure, but Wen Mingyu was a little too big for it, baggy, and the sleeves were a bit too long, as if a child had stolen an adult's clothes.

When he walked out dressed like this, Zhao Dequan saw his face turned pale and hurriedly knelt down on the ground. But Mu Zhan was very indifferent and said a little impatiently: "Zhao Dequan, you are scared by such a trivial matter, and you follow Gu

It’s been in vain for so long, what’s the use?”

Zhao Dequan apologized, got up quickly, and stood to one side with his head bowed respectfully, but his heart was in a turmoil and it was difficult to calm down.
Chapter completed!