Empress looks forward to falling out of favor every day

Chapter 225 Your Majesty, Color Is Empty!



Chapter 225 Your Majesty, Color Is Empty!

Chapter 225 Your Majesty, Color Is Empty!

Well, that's how it's written in the script.

Xiao Yueyao thought seriously.

The robbers always robbed Mrs. Yazhai, and Mrs. Yazhai also hanged herself after crying and making trouble.

Under Xiao Yueyao's gaze.

Ye Mohan put down his spoon, picked up the handkerchief and wiped his mouth, then raised his eyes and glanced lazily at Xiao Yueyao.

"I am willing."

"Ah?" Xiao Yueyao looked at Ye Mohan in disbelief.

Silently crossing Ye Mohan in his heart, this is not the correct answer.

Zero points!

"Your Majesty, you should be angry at this time."

Ye Mohan continued with a smile: "My concubine, I don't need you to rob me, I am willing to go with you."

hiss.

The dog emperor is committing a crime with that face again.

Xiao Yueyao snorted.

"This is the first time this concubine has seen a woman from a good family who is willing to follow the robbers. Your Majesty is not a woman from a good family!"

Ye Mo was cold but smiled and said nothing.

Xiao Yueyao took a sneak peek, and couldn't get angry with Ye Mohan, so Xiao Yueyao was depressed.

I couldn't help eating a few more mouthfuls of braised pork.

Hmph, if I don't get mad at you, I'll make you poor!

Xiao Yueyao finally gave up.

Lying on the soft bed in the middle, Lu Chun was helping her massage her waist.

Xiao Yueyao couldn't figure it out: "Lu Chun'er, why did Li Huan look like he was about to smile when he saw me today? What's wrong with him? Is he sick? Does he need to call a doctor!"

Lu Chun originally had a serious face, but when she heard Xiao Yueyao's words, she couldn't help laughing out loud.

Xiao Yueyao regained her spirits in an instant, got up from the soft couch, feeling aggrieved and angry.

"Lu Chun'er, what are you laughing at..."

Xiao Yueyao was so angry that she scratched Lu Chun's itchy flesh.

Luchun laughed for a long time, then she became weak and begged for mercy.

"Your Majesty, the servant is wrong, the servant is wrong, the servant said that the servant said it is not good..."

Only then did Xiao Yueyao let her go.

Lu Chun sat up straight and said slowly.

"Maidservant guess, maybe when the empress copied the scriptures today, she accidentally copied the color on her face, but now the empress has a big word "color" on her face, puff..."

Lu Chun laughed again before continuing.

"But hahaha... Fortunately, His Majesty discovered it in time, and Empress has forgotten about it now."

When Xiao Yueyao heard this, her face turned pale, thinking that she had made such a big joke today.

Immediately, he nestled back into the soft couch in shame, unable to feel ashamed.

Luchun went to pull her: "Your Majesty is fine, don't worry about yourself..."

While talking, someone approached quietly.

It was Ye Mohan.

Lu Chun was taken aback, and hurriedly got up to salute.

Ye Mohan waved his hand to stop her.

Lu Chun glanced at His Majesty, then at his master, and retreated quietly, observing his words.

Xiao Yueyao buried her head in the pillow.

Someone was rubbing her waist.

Moderate strength, very comfortable.

Xiao Yueyao hummed comfortably, lying on the soft couch and enjoying it for a while.

Suddenly it rang, and it was already late at night.

Xiao Yueyao asked: "Lu Chun'er, you go out and prepare the sedan chair later, let's go and take your leave from His Majesty."

After the words fell, Xiao Yueyao's hands on her waist stopped.

In the next second, a cold voice sounded.

"Aifei just said that she wants to rob me back, but now, Aifei, the robber, is about to flee in a hurry."

Xiao Yueyao was startled and hurriedly raised her head.

Looking at the bright yellow figure sitting on the edge of the soft couch.

when did he come in !

What about Green Spring?

Xiao Yueyao thought for a while before she said in a soft voice: "Your Majesty, it's getting dark now, ministers, ministers and concubines naturally want to go back."

"Now?"

Ye Mohan's voice became colder twice.

Xiao Yueyao bit the bullet and nodded.

After Ye Mohan got an affirmative answer, he suddenly stood up from the slump.

"Li Huan."

Not long after, Li Huan hurried in.

"His Majesty."

Ye Mohan was not in a hurry, looked sideways at Xiao Yueyao who was still on the slump, and said word by word.

"Concubine Xiao's punishment for copying was extremely careless, and today's copying was not completed on time.

Pass on my order, Concubine Xiao, confine your feet to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, when will you finish writing, and then release the confinement. "

Li Huan was startled: "Yes, Your Majesty."

"Go down."

This time, Xiao Yueyao was dumbfounded.

what is this?

Punishment and foot ban.

This time, it seems that she is really going to fall out of favor.

Xiao Yueyao was not happy.

Ye Mohan was in a good mood.

Holding someone in my arms last night, it's rare that I didn't have a nightmare, and it lasted until dawn.

The next day.

After Xiao Yueyao woke up.

He just sat behind the desk with Ye Mohan, like a hardworking bee.

Oh no, like a child being supervised by a parent doing homework.

"Form is emptiness, emptiness is form..."

After a busy morning, Xiao Yueyao finally finished transcribing the contents of the Heart Sutra.

She lazily stretched her waist, as if she had gained a lot, "Your Majesty, the concubine has finished writing, and the concubine is returning to Kunluan Palace."

Xiao Yueyao was about to slowly get off the chair when she was suddenly pulled back.

Pressed on the chair.

Ye Mohan didn't raise his head, and reminded her, "Today's twenty four-character idioms."

"what……"

Xiao Yueyao had a hard time.

Eunuch Li was extremely agile in handling affairs, and quickly put a clean white paper in front of her.

Xiao Yueyao only hesitated for a moment, and rubbed against it like a nagging cat for a second.

"Your Majesty, the concubine is wrong, the concubine is really wrong, why don't you punish the concubine..."

"Yeah." Ye Mo was as cold as ice, unmoved.

"If I don't finish writing today, I will write tomorrow. My concubine is willing to stay with me if she wants to."

"The concubine writes, the concubine writes."

When Xiao Yueyao heard this, she suddenly became diligent.

It's just that when it's time for dinner, I watched the dishes being served one after another.

And before he finished writing his penalty copy, he became more and more anxious.

The words are also more crooked.

Ye Mohan was not in a hurry, and waited for her while reviewing the memorial.

Xiao Yueyao sighed, holding the paper filled with writing and said happily: "Your Majesty, the concubine has finished writing."

"Well, miss it."

Xiao Yueyao coughed lightly twice, looked at the food in the distance, and then said: "It was love at first sight, when the concubine saw His Majesty the first time, she was amazed.

As time goes by, the concubine and His Majesty get along day and night, and the relationship becomes stronger and stronger.

And this day and night getting along, the concubine looked at His Majesty's face like a banished fairy, feeling relaxed and happy.

And I deeply feel that Your Majesty is the husband whom all my concubines are fascinated by..."

After Xiao Yueyao finished twenty idioms, she let out a rainbow fart perfectly.

All the maids and eunuchs who were waiting on the sidelines were holding back their laughter.

I couldn't help giving a thumbs up for Concubine Xiao.

Cultural people!powerful!

Finish reading this piece of paper.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Ye Mohan was in a good mood right now.

"Your Majesty, can the concubine have a meal?"

"Ah."

When Xiao Yueyao heard that it was time to eat, she was always the fastest runner.

From that day on, Xiao Yueyao's punishment transcriptions became Ye Mohan's flattery meeting.

And these days.

Since Xiao Yueyao entered the Hall of Mental Cultivation, she never went out of the house, so she was naturally known in the harem.

(End of this chapter)


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