She remembered that there was no time left for Zhou Mohuai and Zuo Heng to be alone that day, and she did not mention that Zuo Heng was good at using swords.

"Well..." Zhou Mohuai rubbed his nose, how should he explain, "Isn't this a problem solved with just a look? After all, we have been together for so long, and we have also fought the enemy together..."

Zhou Mohuai's voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end he even felt guilty and couldn't continue.

He looked at Wen Wenlan timidly, feeling a chill on his back and goose bumps on his body. He laughed dryly and sweated coldly.

"A thing about looking at me?" Wen Wenlan gritted her teeth and tightened Zhou Mohuai's neck. She leaned closer to Zhou Mohuai's ear little by little, and blew gently, "Why don't you have such a tacit understanding with me?"

Zhou Mohuai's hair suddenly stood up and almost burst into tears on the spot.

"So, have you discussed with your good partner about the music of the future? "Wen Wenlan pointed his finger on Zhou Mohuai's chest, "Since you have such a way, if you lose the music, then you will die, be sure."

"Lan Lan, I'm wrong, Lan Lan, I know it's wrong..." Zhou Mohuai hugged Wen Wenlan tightly and buried his head between her neck. He rubbed pitifully, "Lan Lan..."

The ending sound turned around and turned to heaven, and Wen Wenlan couldn't help but tremble.

She broke free from Zhou Mohuai and jumped to the ground, waved her hand, "I'm going to see the memorial, you can stay by yourself."

As he said that, Wen Wenlan quickly called Bu Yanbuyu in. After wearing it in a hurry, Wen Wenlan stayed Bu Yanbuyu and went out for a while.

Unexpectedly, a man acted like this, with his gentle tone, drowning eyes, and that beautiful face that was so beautiful that she couldn't bear it.

Can't bear it!

She was afraid that if she could continue to stay, she could not stand Zhou Mohuai's temptation to do something she shouldn't have done.

Wen Wenlan fled to the imperial study room and stayed for an afternoon, and placed Zhou Mohuai in Jinluan Hall to wait. Wen Wenlan looked at the memorials much faster than before and was more attentive than before.

Although the Ministry of Workers and the Ministry of War handed over the memorial, Wen Wenlan's pen was very fast this afternoon and was approved soon.

"The Nine-Level Tower is about to be completed, so I will have to trouble Zheng Qing to work hard on the warship." Wen Wenlan muttered and put down his pen. "As soon as the end of the year, the Ministry of War has prepared to train the navy. At present, the training of dragon and lions will be done by the Ministry of War."

However, it has only been half a year from now until the end of the year, and the Nine-Level Tower has not been officially completed.

In addition to time issues, Wen Wenlan is also worried about whether the treasury can support the pillars.

"Your Majesty, let these things be left to the Ministry of Works and the Ministry of War to worry about. Your Majesty has told them what to do." Buyu wiped his hands clean and stood beside Wen Wenlan to massage her right hand.

The soreness and swelling of the pen for a long time instantly dissipated. Wen Wenlan turned his wrist and stood up with his silent arm.

Another day when the sun sets, I looked in front of the door of the Imperial Study Room and could not see the afterglow of the sunset, but only the line between heaven and earth gradually clogged into gray and white.

"Are the Ziguang Palace ready? There is also the post station. I think it's better to hold a banquet together after Dongyue and Nanmin arrive." Wen Wenlan didn't want to spend so much energy on banquets. Instead of spending so much time eating and drinking, it would be better to play a few chess games with Zhou Mohuai.

Especially someone who came to the Southern Dynasty twice in three years, although he did not want to see him, he had to see him.

"Your Majesty has a clear idea. It's late. Your Majesty will go back to Jinluan Palace to rest." He said without saying a word.

Yes, it's getting late, and Zhou Mohuai is still staying in Jinluan Palace waiting for her to go back. She can't ignore Zhou Mohuai for the whole afternoon.

Wen Wenlan looked at the sky and said that before dinner, there was still time to play a chess game with Zhou Mohuai.

"Let's go, go back."

Wen Wenlan almost hummed a small song and returned to Jinluan Palace. In the morning, Zhou Mohuai beat Zhao Shunran. In the afternoon, she took a nap and took a break with Zhou Mohuai and finished reading today's memorial early. She was in a good mood and started looking for Zhou Mohuai everywhere before she even stepped into the gate of Jinluan Palace.

"Your Majesty, General Zhou is out." Lin Miao lowered his head and prepared to accept Wen Wenlan's anger.

After all, Zhou Mohuai did not tell Wen Wenlan in advance this time.

Wen Wenlan's eyelids twitched, and Zhou Mohuai went out!

Has he left the palace?

"General Zhou did not leave the palace and said he wanted to prepare for the next day's competition, but I don't know where I went." Lin Miao explained Wen Wenlan's doubts in time.

Wen Wenlan snorted coldly, and strode into the hall and sat down.

Dong Ying and Dongling quickly brought tea to Wen Wenlan and changed clothes to clean his hands. At the same time, he silently said to Zhou Mohuai for his blessings.

Wen Wenlan waved at Lin Miao and signaled him to stand beside him. She raised her eyes and glanced at Lin Miao. Seeing that he looked upright, without any fear, she didn't know if she really didn't know where Zhou Mohuai was.

But there was one thing she knew very well in her heart. Zhou Mohuai ran to see Zuo Heng again, and even kept her back and didn't tell her.

It seems that after the competition is over, it is necessary for her to call the emperor sister into the palace and have a good talk, so that the emperor sister can take good care of her man, and don’t always hang out with other people’s men.

However, in view of Zuo Heng's careful efforts to help Zhou Mohuai win the competition in the past few days, she doesn't care about it for the time being.

Zhou Mohuai almost returned to Jinluan Palace while eating.

Wen Wenlan sat at the table, which was already filled with delicacies. She just raised her eyes and glanced at Zhou Mohuai, and didn't ask where he had gone and what he had done, but just pointed to the seat beside her.

It's time to have dinner.

Zhou Mohuai had already thought about his words and planned to explain to Wen Wenlan, but Wenlan kept silent and he didn't want to say much, which made him feel guilty.

The two of them used dinner together peacefully, and then they played chess and bathed in warm beds, and they gradually fell asleep after they were warm.

The next morning, Wen Wenlan woke up in Zhou Mohuai's arms. Thinking of what happened yesterday, she hugged Zhou Mohuai and rubbed it.

"You have to go out today." Wen Wenlan held Zhou Mohuai's fingers and rubbed them, and asked softly.

Zhou Mohuai moved his body, circled Wen Lan tightly, almost half pressing on her, and then he said "um".

"If time is tight, I don't have to rush back for lunch and dinner. I have to read the memorials in the Imperial Study room all day. Today, the envoys from Nanzhao entered Beijing, and there are many things."

Wen Wenlan grabbed Zhou Mohuai's arm, which was very strong and powerful, and very reassuring.

She pressed against Zhou Mohuai tightly and hugged in his arms. Zhou Mohuai's hot body temperature burned on her body through her intimate skin.

Wen Wenlan felt that her whole body became warm, and even the blood flowing in her body and the endless heartbeat were stained with the ever-changing temperature.

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Sorry, I'm compensated for a small theater~

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One day, Zhou Mohuai and Zuo Heng started arguing again for some reason.

Zuo Heng: I am your brother-in-law, I will listen to this matter.

Zhou Mohuai: My position is higher than you, so I must listen to me.

Zuo Heng: According to the rules, I am your elder, listen to me!

Zhou Mohuai: According to the rules, you have to salute me and listen to me!

Zuo Heng: If you don’t accept it, you will go out to fight, and the bad guy is disobedient.

Zhou Mohuai: If you hit someone, you will be afraid of whom, and the old uncle is ignorant.

Wen Wenlan (spread his hands): I am really afraid that they will hold each other while fighting.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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