Behind the special screen, Wen Wenlan supported her chin and leaned against the handrail, her eyes shining through the screen, not half apart from Zhou Mohuai.

The screen is special, and you can only see the front from the back, but you can't see the back from the front, so Wen Wenlan sat so boldly at a place just a few feet away from Zhou Mohuai.

When he took off his middle clothes and pants, Zhou Mohuai turned his back to the screen, and his strong upper body was revealed, revealing it in front of Wen Wenlan without any concealment.

The muscles are clear and slightly raised, the waist is tight and thin without a trace of fat, the body is even, the back is always straight and loose, the shoulder blades on both sides are slightly protruding, the skin is crystal clear, and a long and light scar is pulled from the left shoulder to the right waist side. The two slender and symmetrical legs pull out strong and tight lines as they move into the bathtub.

Yes, that was the case that night.

The faint Midnight Huan mixed with the rich fragrance of Zhou Mohuai's body, Wen Wenlan was lost in his deep eyes, and his body that was so hot that it coated her with a layer of warmth.

He held her shoulders, stripped her clothes, kissed her lips, and occupied her body.

She stroked his chest, pulled his belt away, bit his shoulder, responding to his fiery heat.

At first he bullied her and plundered her completely, but she was powerless to resist. Afterwards, when he was drowsy, she woke him up and pressed him under her body. The fierce battle overnight made the two fall asleep due to fatigue.

The morning light was dim, she woke up in his arms, and he lay on the ground. The first thing she saw was the light and long scar behind him, which was pulled from his left shoulder to his right waist. Her hands followed his muscles and stroked every inch of his skin. She was greedy for the warmth of his body, but had to leave...

Suddenly being stared at by a strong gaze, Wen Wenlan suddenly withdrew her deep thoughts and looked at her. On the opposite side of the screen, Zhou Mohuai stared in her direction without moving, as if the screen did not exist, and he was looking at her.

Wen Wenlan's breathing stagnated, and suddenly she felt a dullness of difficulty breathing. Her heartbeat was accelerating, for fear of being discovered by Zhou Mohuai, so she quickly left the bathhouse.

It was not until he walked into the front hall that Wen Wenlan took a deep breath.

"Go and call Lin Tidian and Lin Shangyao." Wen Wenlan took the initiative and said nothing, then reached out to stroke his cheeks. It was a little hot. He must be bored in the bathhouse. Wen Wenlan thought so.

Wen Wenlan quickly adjusted his emotions and returned to his former indifferent appearance.

"Didn't you say that the medicine bath does not harm Zhou Mohuai at all? Why is he so painful?" Thinking that Zhou Mohuai will have two medicine baths every month in the future, once for half an hour, Wen Wenlan's heart was filled with inexplicable heartache.

"Although the medicine is harmless, the fragrance is fierce. Only with strong medicine to remove the poisonous fragrance can it be effective." Lin Qingcheng raised his eyes and glanced at Wen Wenlan's sunken face quickly, quickly lowered his head and said.

Wen Wenlan remained silent and tapped the table with her right index finger, making people sweat.

"If the fragrance cannot be removed, you know the consequences." When the Lin sisters were almost unable to bear it, Wen Wenlan finally spoke, still in a quiet tone, but he could hear a hint of anger.

The Lin sisters said yes, and Wen Wenlan asked some more questions and told the Lin sisters to get out.

Half an hour later, Zhou Mohuai, who was almost exhausted, was almost caught by Lin Miao. Wen Wenlan didn't want to see Zhou Mohuai's appearance again, so she left first.

The next day is the sun. Although it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, I still need to go to the morning court. Wen Wenlan returned to Jinluan Palace to rest early.

The next day, after the morning court was set, Wen Wenlan planned to go back to Yingyue Palace and change his court uniform and go to Qingxin Palace, but before he could see the shadow of Yingyue Palace, he was called to the imperial study by the Regent.

When Wen Wenlan stepped into the imperial study room with a cold face, Wen Shiheng was sitting leisurely and drinking tea, looking leisurely. If he hadn't seen a memorial on his hand, Wen Wenlan would have thought he was coming to him to have tea.

"Why can't the emperor say anything during the morning court?" Wen Wenlan walked straight to the upper head and sat down, pretending that he didn't see the memorial.

After Wen Wenlan sat down, Wen Shiheng slowly put down the teacup, his movements were gentle, as if he was afraid of breaking the teacup. "Yesterday, the Minister of Justice submitted a memorial to the emperor for the execution of the prisoner in the autumn."

Any prisoner sentenced to beheaded by the local county magistrate will be escorted to the Ministry of Justice first. The Ministry of Justice will report the list until the autumn day. After the court has approved it, it will be executed on a date.

Wen Wenlan raised his eyebrows and told her about the execution of the prisoner during the Mid-Autumn Festival?

As if seeing what Wen Wenlan was thinking, Wen Shiheng paused and said, "I didn't find the emperor yesterday, so I took the initiative to suppress the memorial until today. The emperor will not blame me, right?"

Yes, yesterday morning she was dealing with Guanyu and went to see Zhou Mohuai's medicine bath in the afternoon. Wen Wenlan rubbed her eyebrows and was caught by the emperor's brother "in-heart ignoring the government affairs in the harem."

"Brother, let's put down the memorial first. Today is Mid-Autumn Festival, it is not advisable to deal with the affairs of the Ministry of Justice to avoid getting happy." Wen Wenlan felt for a moment that Wen Shiheng did it on purpose. He even dared to criticize the memorials of the Ministry of Personnel, so why did he become timid when he got to the memorials of the Ministry of Justice?

Buyu stepped forward and took the note and put it to Wen Wenlan. Wenlan looked indifferent and looked as usual. Wen Shiheng didn't know that Wen Wenlan saw that Hua Yi gave the note to the Ministry of Personnel, so he naturally wouldn't think too much, and Wen Wenlan wouldn't mention this matter himself.

"But the emperor works hard to govern the country, and the sea is clear and the river is peaceful. There are no prisoners killed this year." Wen Shiheng glanced at Wen Wenlan and said.

He breathed heavily and said the most important thing at the end, which made people feel chest tight.

Wen Wenlan took a deep breath and resisted the urge to curse. If a minister was sitting below, she would have told him to get out of here.

"This morning, the emperor is tired, so I'll go back to the house early to prepare for the evening palace banquet." Wen Wenlan put the memorial aside and looked at Wen Shiheng, "I haven't seen Boyu for a long time. The emperor will take Boyu and the princess into the palace earlier."

Wen Shiheng heard that Wen Wenlan had begun to drive people away, but he didn't stop. He stood up and brushed the wrinkles on his clothes, and left.

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The plot of their first meeting was originally planned to write three chapters at the beginning of the full text, but I was worried that I could not pass the review. Now I am worried that I could not pass the review, alas.

If I can't pass, I'll keep it and find an opportunity to let it go. But I don't think this is anything.

The details of the first encounter will be released slowly in the future. As for why Zhou Mohuai did not recognize Wen Wenlan, he will talk about it later.
Chapter completed!