Chapter 145: Desire

Murong Zhan read the last memorial on the book, rubbed his eyes and looked up at the sky outside. It turned out to be unknowingly dark.
Ford sent a cup of hot tea lightly and whispered, "Imperial, do you want to go to Cining Palace today?"
Recently, those showgirls tried their best to go to the Cining Palace to give peace to the Queen Mother. It is nothing more than wanting to see the emperor. Since Lu Guifei was banned, the emperor has not been fortunate enough to have a woman, although there is nothing else but the palace is now The showgirls look better than the ones, those are the future harems, the emperor even likes... can also be favored, hey, who believes that the emperor does not like the female color, I thought he was a favorite of Lu Guizhen It seems that this is not the case now.

Who is in the palace today?
Murong Zhan asked faintly.
Ford’s brain almost couldn’t keep up with the question of Murong Chan. Who can enter the palace today to make the emperor care so much? He carefully guessed in his heart, "The emperor, I heard that... Aunt Cheng went to pick up Lu San girl into the palace."
Ink Murray’s twilight sinks slightly,
Well?

what does this mean? Want to know more? Ford felt that he was so entangled. Although he had served the emperor for many years, he could not know what he was thinking with just one word. "Lu San girl saw a book in the library, and it seems to be still there."
"Well, you go on." Murong Cham's handsome face is still indifferent, and no one can see what he thinks.
Ford has faintly felt that the mood of the emperor seems to have improved a bit. For more than a month, the face of this master has not been easily relaxed.
Not long after, Murong Zhan was dressed in a casual dress, and he came out from the dry palace with a big bang. He said to Fu, he said, "Go and walk."
"..." Ford looked at the emperor's relaxed and relaxed appearance, wondering when the emperor still had the habit of walking in the night?
The face of Murong Cham, who was tall and tall, fell into the night, and Ford silently followed behind him, watching the library tower get closer and closer, and he knew what the emperor’s so-called walk was for.
He was really curious. What happened to the emperor and Lu Hao in the royal study room last month, so that the emperor has been unsettled this month.
The soul is not guarding? Oops, it’s too disrespectful. How can he have such a strange performance in the emperor’s emperor’s emperor, he must have been cranky.
"Hold here." Murong Chong sounded low and interrupted all kinds of fantasies in Ford's mind.
Ford immediately took the lead, "Yes, Your Majesty."
When the old man in the house heard the sound, he appeared in front of Murong Zhan at once. He saw the coming man as the emperor. He bent down and bowed and went back to the house silently.
Murong Chan pushed the door open and went in. When I saw it, I saw a small figure on the desk near the window. The soft light of the night pearl showed a faint glow on her body. The skin on her side looked like Fine white as porcelain, Yingying as jade.
Actually, when I slept here, I would not want to leave.
Murong Chong quietly came to Ye Hao's side, squatting at her, her hands overlapping, her head resting on her arm, and a book that was not finished, and he picked up the book. After reading a few eyes, it was a medical book about acupuncture. He picked up his eyebrows and put the book down. He didn't think there was any good-looking.
Today, Ye Hao wears a goose yellow orchid bamboo pattern, a satin clip, and a scallions and a cotton skirt. Her waist is very thin, as if it is unbearable.
Murong Zhan’s breathing was a little short, and he sat down beside her and held her in her arms.
However, she does not seem to have to pay attention to him, but also said that he does not want to fight for the old cucumber! Thinking of what she had said, the color of Murong Cham became darker.
Ye Hao didn't know if she was impatient and harassed. With a small hand, her cheeks licked in his arms and continued her sweet dream.
Murong's thin lips smacked a smile, suddenly lowered his head, licked her water in her pink lips, and he licked his lips and felt unsatisfied.
Ye Hao breathed a little, and the eyelids vibrated a few times.
Murong Chong felt that the person in his arms seemed to wake up. His fingers were slightly on the side of her neck, making her sleep more.
Ye Hao, who was ordered to sleep, didn’t even know that he was like a lamb to the big wolf’s mouth.
He was afraid that he couldn't help himself if he continued. He had to resist the impulse and put a big shackle on her before turning away from the library.
Ford, who had blown the wind for a long time outside, saw Murong Zhan striding out. He wanted to meet up and say a few words. When he saw the empress's face look gloomy, he immediately dared not speak again. .
Hey, Lu San girl did something to the emperor. When the emperor went up to the library, but the spring was full, how long it took, it looked like... I was looking for dissatisfaction.
Back to the dry house, Murong Chan let Ford give a bath.
This month, I have not thought about a few women who have been fortunate. However, he has been cleansed since childhood. It is not what he likes. He does not want to touch it at all.
At first he thought that Lu Shuanger was the little girl who saved him. This is the only way to touch her. Now she knows that she is not. He doesn't even want to look at it.
Outside the screen, Ford took the clothes washed by Murong Cham, and he silently sighed that the emperor really needed to expand the harem.