"Lao Deng! You are old and your hearing is not very good. Didn't you hear me say that I have never been out?"
"Your Majesty! Now is not the time for you to act recklessly. Do you know that the information about the Supreme Heaven may have been known by Pride? Perhaps it was leaked when you left the palace!"
The Red King felt more and more guilty, but he still stubbornly retorted: "Why must it be me? Maybe it was you two who leaked it!"
"There's no way the two of us could leak it!"
"That's hard to say. What if you two talk in your sleep? Especially you, Lao Deng! You must have taken in a few new concubines recently. They must have heard your dreams. That's right! That's right. Gongsun Quan is too weak. He is still a virgin and has been alone in his empty room. So it can only be you, Lao Deng!"
"Enough!" The old man was furious: "Your Majesty, this matter concerns the stability of the empire. You must answer honestly. When did you leave the palace this time, why did you leave the palace, and who did you go to see?"
The Red King shrank his neck and pouted his lips and said, "About half a month ago."
"What did you do?"
"Looking for a man."
"What!?" The old man's eyes widened with anger.
"Hey, isn't it normal to find a man at your age? I want a sweet love, too!"
"You are the king of the Scarlet Flame Empire! You are the Scarlet King, one of the Seven Golden Kings. How can you just go out and find a man? Do you know how precious it is that you have the blood of the Phoenix flowing in your body? In order to ensure the purity of your blood, you must find a man with the same noble blood.
You.......you you you!"
The old man's chest rose and fell violently. After a long time, he finally let out a long sigh: "Are you... asleep?"
A hint of doubt flashed across the eyes of the Red King, and he said as a matter of course: "Of course I slept, who doesn't sleep?"
"I'm not talking about sleeping with this man! I'm talking about, have you slept with a man!?"
"Tsk." The Red King curled his lips and said, "Just say you want to go to bed. Old Biden, who has married dozens of concubines, is still so euphemistic."
"Did you sleep or not?!"
"No." Chi Wang waved his hand casually: "Isn't it because I haven't found the right one? Handsome men are too fickle, honest men are not romantic, and romantic men are not loyal..."
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