"The Queen Mother is joking." Wen Wenlan put his head on, "I'm here to borrow a place to sleep for a night today, so the Queen Mother doesn't mind."

The Empress Dowager raised her eyes and glanced at Wen Wenlan. Seeing her bored look, the corner of her mouth bent, "This palace banquet is not over yet. The emperor has even changed his dress. I won't go get out with that person again. Emperor, this is not OK."

Wen Wenlan felt powerless for a moment. She elongated her tone, and there was a strong helplessness in her words, "Mother Queen."

"Isn't it just a male lover? What's so shameful? You hide it so much that even the queen of the mother hides it." The queen mother pinched the lid and filtered the tea leaves, "At least you have to tell the queen of the mother a name."

Seeing Wen Wenlan hesitant, the queen mother glanced at her, "When did the emperor hesitate so much? Since you have fallen in love with him, it will be a matter of time before entering the palace. What kind of indecisive look like!"

In Wen Wenlan's opinion, there was too much uncertainty about this matter, but after the empress dowager said this, she felt that this matter could not be avoided. She sighed in her heart, when did she hesitate so much?

"Zhou Mohuai." Wen Wenlan pursed her lips, "Mo Shang..."

"Clang", the sound of the cup lid falling to the ground was so shocked that Wen Wenlan was silent. She looked at the Queen Mother with confusion and widened her eyes, and her fingers that were originally holding the cup lid trembled slightly.

"My mother?" Wen Wenlan frowned. She rarely saw her mother's appearance of being lost.

The Empress Dowager shrank her eyebrows, "It's getting late, the emperor will go to bed first, Jin'er has already packed up."

Wen Wenlan pursed her lips. She hadn't eaten mooncakes yet, but when she saw the empress dowager's face was worried, Wen Wenlan left.

Leaning on the bed and looking at the dark candlelight, Wen Wenlan stroked her black hair and whispered, "I still have a scent on my body?"

"Your Majesty is relieved." Buyu walked over and squatted beside the bed. The warm yellow candlelight gently touched the indifferent expression on his face, lit up a beam of light in his eyes, illuminating Wenlan's face, "The fragrance of Master Zhou's body cannot be obtained in one day, and it cannot be eliminated in one day."

Wen Wenlan stroked Wushui's face, and her hands felt smooth but warm. Her palms slid, and instead raised Wushui's chin with her slender fingers.

"Do you think I have feelings for him?" Wen Wenlan's eyes closed and she looked at each other with Busy.

Wen Wenlan's deep and quiet eyes ignited the gloss of flames. She stared at her silent eyes and leaned forward, and the two of them got closer and closer.

Her lips opened and closed slightly without saying a word, "Your Majesty..."

Wen Wenlan's movements stopped shortly, his eyes were indifferent and unwavering, "He is useful to me, don't test the holy intention."

He swallowed subconsciously without saying a word, and his fingertips trembled slightly.

"I'm tired, you go to bed first." Wen Wenlan suddenly let go and rolled over and pulled the bedding down, "You go down."

Before he could react, he subconsciously replied, "Yes."

It was quiet and tranquil, and the palace where the lights were turned off was occupied by silver moonlight, making it illusory and hazy.

Wen Wenlan turned over and saw a person not far from the head of the bed in a daze. She immediately roamed up and shouted, "Who is there!"

After hearing this, the man straightened his waist slowly and turned around. Then the moonlight, Wen Wenlan saw clearly that the man was an old man with a long hair and a young face.

"Come! Come!" Wen Wencheng shouted twice, "Don't speak!"

But the sound seemed to reach the old man and he stopped moving forward.

Wen Wenlan thought to himself that something was wrong, so he quickly turned over and stayed, his legs tightly pinned to the ground, and his fists were clenched.

"Drink a cup of wine and be a husband and wife for a lifetime." The old man seemed very happy, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he could hardly see it.

"Who are you? What are the intentions to invade my place in the middle of the night!" Wen Wenlan turned his body and looked around secretly with his eyes.

It is not easy to escape the people who are not swearing and the Phoenix Guard.

"Didn't you ask me to come?" the old man joked.

Wen Wenlan narrowed his eyes and saw his crane-haired and childlike appearance, with a fairy-like appearance, holding a booklet in his hand. Could it be...

"My Moon Master?" Wen Wenlan didn't believe that the legend was true.

Although he thought so in his heart, Wen Wenlan's eyes were still staring at the booklet without blinking.

"Wen Wenlan." Ignoring Wenlan's gaze like a wolf, the old woman looked through the booklet and happily chanted Wen Wenlan's name.

When he turned to a certain page, he stopped and pointed his fingers to the ground. Wen Wenlan found that a red rope was tied to his slender ankle.

The red rope kept winding out and couldn't see the end. Wen Wenlan's mind tightened and her heart was beating wildly. She was waiting for the next move of the Yue Lao.

After a while, the Yue Lao waved at her, and the two left along the winding red rope.

The surrounding scenery moved rapidly, the palace in front of him was getting closer and closer, and Wen Wenlan's heart beat more and more violently.

After a moment, Wen Wenlan stopped in front of Zhou Mohuai who was sleeping on the bed.

Wen Wenlan looked at Zhou Mohuai at the end of the red rope on his feet, and breathed a sigh of relief.

She turned around and wanted to ask Mr. Yue a few more questions, but she could not see Mr. Yue. She turned around and looked at Zhou Mohuai, and there was only endless darkness in front of her...

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Zhou Mohuai: A little fairy with a verbal dislike, Yue Lao admits us, but you still don’t admit that you like me.

Wen Wenlan: Yue Lao only let me see you, but I didn’t say anything. I still have something to ask.

Yue Lao: Who asked you to add water to the wine?

Wen Wenlan: I'm blaming me, someone pours a cup.

Zhou Mohuai: It turns out that it was wine, you lied to me.

Wen Wenlan: If you don’t drink, you won’t be able to see the old Yue and the old fairy.

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