He was in a bad mood and didn't want to listen to the woman's whining.

Poor Jiang Lanyue, she still thought that Song Wenjing was deeply in love with her and was thinking of her specially.

And let Zhu Xianyue follow.

Little did he know... every time the original owner followed him, he actually felt that Song Wenjing was quite impatient.

Jiang Lanyue was also a paper tiger. She only dared to get angry at servants like them. When she was in front of Song Wenjing, her words were as soft as the buzzing of a mosquito.

It can’t be considered as words of affection, at most it’s just a routine matter.

…

Inside Chengming Hall.

Song Wenjing was wearing a bright yellow undergarment, leaning gently on the bed railing, holding a book in his hand.

"Long live the emperor."

Jiang Lanyue came over slowly and saluted him.

She had prepared a lot of flirtatious words, but when she was in front of Song Wenjing, she was so nervous that she couldn't say anything.

With head lowered and face red.

Song Wenjing frowned slightly.

"This isn't the first time Lady Jiang has served me in bed. Why are you still so afraid of me?"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty Long Wei Sheng Tian, ​​Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

Jiang Lanyue didn't dare to meet Song Wenjing's gaze.

In the past, Song Wenjing would get straight to the point and not talk so much to her.

But this time, Song Wenjing's sudden greeting caught her off guard.

Song Wenjing wasn't in the mood to begin with, and now with Jiang Lanyue's reaction, he was in even less of a mood.

But the palace maid behind her...her eyes are very beautiful, and it seems like I have seen them somewhere before.

"May I have your name?"

"Ah? My name is Jiang Lanyue... I am from... Gusu..."

Jiang Lanyue thought Song Wenjing was asking her.

She was just wondering.

How could Song Wenjing not know her name?

This time, not only did he fail to show off his success in front of Zhu Xianyue, but he also made a fool of himself in her face.

Unexpectedly, when she was stuttering and couldn't even speak clearly, Zhu Xianyue behind her straightened her back and answered eloquently: "My name is Zhu Xianyue, the crescent moon, and I am from the same place as Lady Jiang."

Zhu Xianyue understood that the emperor of this world did not like people who were timid and submissive.

Then she just showed herself openly.

Sure enough, her reaction aroused Song Wenjing's interest.

"Oh? Then why do you always cover your face with a black veil?"

Song Wenjing had a good memory. Even though he had only summoned Jiang Lanyue a few times, and Zhu Xianyue had followed Jiang Lanyue only a few times, and she always kept her head down timidly, he also knew that she often covered her face with a black veil.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Xianyue tore off the black veil on her face with her hands.

"Your Majesty, I was injured on my face some time ago, but it has healed now."

Seeing that bright and beautiful face, Song Wenjing took a breath.

Beautiful, very beautiful.

Zhu Xianyue was truly the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.

"I see……"

But the surprise also happened in an instant.

Song Wenjing quickly regained his senses.

He is not a person who values ​​beauty.

And most beautiful women are brainless.

He needs a smart and bold person to stay by his side.

But none of the people in the harem satisfied him.

Not to mention Jiang Lanyue, the coward, even Queen Han Jinse only knows how to wield swords and sticks and is a reckless man.

"You and Lady Jiang are from the same place... and you were her servant since childhood?"

"No. I was originally a servant presented to the Emperor by the County Magistrate. However, due to a facial injury, I failed the nanny's review and ended up serving Lady Jiang."