"Shuang'er, those romantic affairs can happen in the streets and alleys, far away from the rivers and lakes..." Mu Anguo clenched his fist and pounded the wooden table lightly.
A middle-aged man whimpered, "But, but it's difficult to be in the high position of the imperial court..."
I don't know if it was because I heard the sobbing or because the shaking of the table affected me, but I woke up a little: "Dad, you——"
Before he could finish his words, his throat suddenly felt hot and he vomited all over the floor.
The maid came forward to help me up and wiped me with a silk handkerchief. I said in a daze, "Take me to the toilet..."
In Chengqing Hall, auspicious beasts with golden light were spitting out burning incense, with light smoke curling up and the hall was silent.
Song Heng closed a memorial and set it aside. He glanced out the window. It was pitch black. "Ah Fu, is there still no one in Chenshuang Pavilion?"
"Your Majesty, yes," Ah Fu stepped forward cautiously, "Perhaps Consort Mu——"
"Pack up the red silk stone inkstone that was recently presented as tribute and prepare a car to go to the Mu Mansion." Song Heng said in a calm tone.
Ah Fu looked up and saw that Song Heng had put down his brush and stood up, so he swallowed his words and hurried to arrange things.
Mu Anguo, who was still thinking at the table, suddenly saw the guard running in and saying that there was someone outside who called himself Eunuch Ah Fu. He was startled and said, "Quick, welcome the guest."
Mu Anguo's mind instantly became clear, and he hurried out. He saw Song Heng, dressed in a dark blue brocade robe, striding towards the courtyard. Behind him, eunuch Afu was also following him in disguise as an ordinary servant. The horses outside the door were still flapping their long tails in the dark night.
"Your Majesty." Mu Anguo was about to bow down when Song Heng held him up with both hands. "It is my fault for being rude today. Please forgive me, my dear minister."
After saying that, he immediately glanced at the round table behind Mu Anguo. The wine glasses were overturned, there were few dishes, but no one was there.
"Come here, clear the table and prepare the food." Mu Anguo saw this and hurriedly ordered the servant beside him. Song Heng stopped again and said, "My dear, you misunderstood. I have already had dinner. I thought today is your birthday, and a few days ago, Beiqiu happened to tribute a batch of fine inkstones. I thought it would be the perfect gift."
"Thank you, Lord!" Mu Anguo's forehead was sweating. Why would His Majesty come in person to deliver a gift on such an ordinary birthday? Just as he was wondering what was going on, Song Heng casually said, "Mu Zhaoyi has also returned to the Mu Mansion to celebrate your birthday today, right?"
Mu Anguo was stunned. Just as he was about to answer, Xiao Cui and Xiao Tao were carrying me, who had just vomited violently, towards him in the corridor.
"Greetings, Your Majesty!" Xiao Cui and Xiao Tao were obviously stunned, but they couldn't salute because they were holding me.
My head felt as heavy as a lead ball, slowly circling in the air, and I had no idea what was going on in the outside world.
"No need to be polite," Song Heng didn't even look at them and walked straight towards me: "This—?"
"Concubine Mu drank some wine and just went to the brothel." Mu Anguo came forward hurriedly with a worried look on his face.
Song Heng frowned slightly, then said to Mu Anguo, "My dear, it's getting late, I won't disturb you anymore. I hope you like the inkstone."
I was just wondering why Xiaotao and Xiaocui were standing there motionless, so I wanted to lift my feet and move out, but my head felt heavy and I was about to fall forward.
I heard a few screams from the side, and I thought I was going to fall headfirst and broke my head, but I was actually held steadily, and then my legs were lifted off the ground and I was picked up sideways.
I felt like I was sitting in a carriage in a daze, but the seat was softer than when I came here. It felt a little strange, but it was indeed comfortable.
I rubbed my burning face. I had almost vomited everything, but my head was still dizzy and I just wanted to lie down and take a nap. But no matter how I adjusted my sitting position, it felt uncomfortable. When I tried to lift my feet to lie down, I suddenly realized there was someone sitting at the other end.
The jade crown stands tall, the eyebrows are handsome, and the eyes are as black as lacquer and difficult to penetrate. The most beautiful thing is that he wears a black brocade robe that seems to be tailor-made for him, which is so noble and noble without a trace of wrinkle or dust.
This outfit is much better looking than my black outfit that I wear when I dress up as a man!
I chuckled at him and poked his right shoulder with my index finger: "Hey, do you want to sell this dress?"
The other person stiffened for a moment. I thought I might have offended him, so I quickly said politely, "Don't panic, sir. I just think your outfit is really nice. Please feel free to name your price."
The carriage swayed slightly, and the person in front of me just stared at me without saying a word, his inky black eyes unable to reveal his thoughts.
I was already dizzy and really didn't want to waste any more time. I became impatient for a moment, so I simply felt around and pulled out a heavy purse, pushing it in front of him: "This should be enough!"
He reached out to pick up the purse, and I thought he agreed, so I was happy: "Okay, I'll give you the money! Now you can take off this dress and give it to me!"
He was looking at his purse when he suddenly looked up at me. I was stunned. Did he take the money but not give me the things?
I immediately got anxious: "You don't want to take the money and not do the job, do you?"
There is a lot of my property in here!
He still looked at me without saying a word, which made me wonder if he was a mute.
I tentatively pointed to my mouth and then to my ears: "Can you hear me?"
I only heard him chuckle in the carriage, and I suddenly felt full of provocation: "Hey! I'm paying you for the job. If you can hear me, then take off your clothes quickly!"
He ignored me.
"Are you going to take it off?"
Except for the creaking and rolling of the carriage's wheels, no sound or movement responded to me.
"Really not taking it off?" I frowned.
Black-hearted merchants, I will enforce justice!
After saying that, I moved forward, stretched out my hand and grabbed the collar of the gold-threaded shirt in front of me, and pulled it down with force with a "swish", while my other hand went to pull the belt around his waist -
It's a deal for money, I must get this robe no matter what!
His white inner garment was exposed in an instant, and because it was dragged and messy, some of his chest was exposed. I had already grasped the belt in my hand, and the dark blue outer robe fell apart.
He was obviously startled, probably because he was intimidated by a righteous and bold customer like me.
I stopped trying to embarrass him. Looking at his collarbone, I hurriedly helped him straighten his shirt. "I just wanted to buy your robe. You took the money but didn't deliver. So I had to do justice for you."
My fingers touched his somewhat cold flesh, but I still withdrew my hand and muttered softly, "You do it yourself, I'll take my things."
After saying that, I put the belt aside, put my hands naturally on his shoulders, and tried to pull down his outer robe along his arms.
We were so close that I could feel his warm breath. I knew he had his back against the wall of the carriage with no way to retreat, so I wasn't afraid of him escaping, so I decided to end the battle quickly.
Just as the robe was about to fall off my shoulders, he suddenly grabbed my wrists with both hands. His dark eyes stared straight at me, and his voice was as cold as the night breeze: "Chen Shuang, do you know what you are doing now?"
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