Chapter 23 Is he a eunuch?
When Mo Yan returned to the room, he saw Nan Jia staring at the roof with blank eyes. He sat next to Nan Jia's bed.
“Have you had breakfast?”
Nan Jia turned to look at Mo Yan and nodded
Nan Jia’s indifferent attitude made Mo Yan frown: “Still angry What? ”
Nanjia looked at the roof and shook his head.
“Speak”
Nan Jia slowly raised her finger and pointed at her throat. If her voice hadn’t become hoarse and unable to speak, she would have scolded Mo Yan just now.
Mo Yan instantly understood what Nan Jia meant: "Your voice is hoarse? I'll have someone find a doctor for you!"
Nan Jia quickly grabbed Mo Yan, his eyes full of rejection.
What do you say when the doctor comes? He is shameless, but she still wants shame.
“No, your body is the most important thing.”
Nan Jia retracted her hand and turned around angrily, not wanting to look at Mo Yan anymore.
Doctor Su came very quickly, and Mo Yan told him directly: "The emperor's voice is hoarse, please prescribe some medicine!"
"Please let me take the emperor's pulse."
Nanjia stretched out her arm, and the imperial doctor was surprised to see the marks on her arm.
"Imperial Physician!" Mo Yan shouted coldly
Su Imperial Physician immediately broke out in a sweat and withdrew his gaze, not daring to look around again.
After checking the pulse and prescribing medicine. Doctor Su glanced at Mo Yan and hesitated to speak.
“What do you want to say?”
Doctor Su mustered up the courage and said: "Master Governor, I want to have a few words with you alone."
"Go down." The maidservant left quickly
Only Nanjia was left in the room, and Mo Disgusted and imperial physician.
Su Yuyi swallowed, and he suddenly knelt on the ground: "Lord Governor, please show mercy to the emperor when using tools. Don't act too hastily!"
Su Yuyi I have always heard that eunuchs are very cruel in sexual intercourse. As the saying goes, the less cruel they are, the more paranoid they are! I didn't expect that to be the case.
But after all, the person on the bed is the master of a country, so he shouldn't be too cruel!
Mo Yan's face immediately darkened. Su Yuyi felt that his whole body was surrounded by the governor's hostility, and he felt that he would be killed in the next second.
"Haha...cough cough" Nan Jia laughed at Su Yuyi's words. Unexpectedly, Mo Yan also choked.
Mo Yan stood up and patted Nan Jia on the back, helplessly but fondly: "Is it funny?"
"Humph" Nan Jia snorted
Forget it, since he made Nan Jia laugh, the punishment will be waived.
"Okay, get up. You and this governor come out."
The imperial doctor followed the governor tremblingly.
Walking to a corner, Mo Yan asked slowly: "Please feel the emperor's pulse. Is the emperor in good health?"
Su Yuyi didn't react for a moment: "The emperor is in good health. ”
"Is there anything wrong with the princess being pregnant?" Several months had passed, but there was still no movement from Nan Nan.
Doctor Su opened his mouth wide and his eyes widened. What does the Overlord mean by asking this question?
Shouldn’t he be the one with the problem?
Or is it that the governor arranged a meeting with the emperor privately? Is it so exciting? Will he be executed if he knows these secret histories of the royal family?
Mo Yan seemed to be aware of the imperial doctor's inner thoughts. Mo Yan quietly raised his eyelids and said in a dangerous tone: "You don't want the imperial doctor's head anymore?"
Doctor Su was frightened to death. He knelt on the ground and trembled slightly: "My Lord, please forgive me!"
"Your Majesty is in good health and there is nothing wrong with you."
Mo Yan looked at it Dr. Su, who was trembling with fear, felt agitated. She shouldn't have asked him.
Mo Yan pinched his brows and said: "Get lost"
Su Yu immediately stood up, pulled his small bag and left quickly, not daring to stay for a second longer.
"Ajiu"
Ajiu flashed in front of Mo Yan: "Master ordered" "Go and capture Li Hongsheng back"
"Yes"
Li Hongsheng knows his own situation, which is more convenient and safer.
It was only slowly that rumors spread outside the palace that the emperor wanted a child and that the governor was supportive.
After each family learned about this, they all had small thoughts. They wanted to send their children to the palace. After all, this opportunity to become a relative of the emperor was very rare.
“Poetry meeting?” Mo Yan tightened his fingers on the memorial, and there were several obvious marks on the memorial.
They are really brave to use the poetry competition as a gimmick to let Nanjia choose someone to sleep with.
Mo Yan folded the memorial together, his eyes filled with darkness: "Come here, prepare for the poetry meeting."
He wants to see who is coveting Nanjia!
Xiao Fuzi saw his master's sick look, and asked: "Master, do you really want to hold a poetry meeting?"
"Do it!" Mo Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke in an affirmative tone. .
"If the emperor is true..." What will the concubine do?
After receiving Mo Yan’s sharp look, Xiao Fuzi did not dare to continue talking.
"She dares!" If she dared, Mo Yan would imprison her in the room and not let her leave.
When Xiao Fuzi came to report, Nanjia decisively refused: "Poetry meeting? I won't go."
She was not interested in elegant poetry, and she could not understand it. If she went there, she would be just listening to the book. It would be boring to death, so she wouldn't go.
Xiao Fuzi was very satisfied when he heard this answer, and everyone was happy without having to hold a poetry meeting.
But since Mo Yan wanted to test it, he would not cancel it easily.
He curled Nan Jia's hair with his index finger and said slowly: "All men who attend the poetry meeting need to bring gifts. Are you sure you really don't want to participate?"
Gifts? Isn't that just for yourself?
“Participating” Nanjia quickly regretted it
The location of the poetry meeting was chosen in the Imperial Garden, where hundreds of flowers were blooming and the fragrance of flowers was overflowing. This is really a great place for a blind date.
Just looking at the men in the seats, Mo Yan lowered his eyelids and his eyes were filled with coldness. I didn’t expect so many people to come!
Nan Jia felt Mo Yan's low pressure: "Mo Mo, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable? How about we leave?"
Anyway, I have all the gifts, so I should be able to leave.
Mo Yan squeezed Nan Jia's hand: "I'm fine, you eat yours."
"Okay"
Mo Yan looked at Nan Jia's side The face and the emotion in the eyes are dark and unclear, Nannan, please don’t make me disappointed or unhappy.
Mo Yan and Nan Jia's fingers were intertwined and they subconsciously exerted force, as if Nan Jia was firmly theirs.
Nanjia was really eating there, and was not interested in the various 'coquettishness' of the man below.
Nanjia didn’t even know that they were showing off to him.
Realizing that the emperor did not even look at him to give alms to those below him, Li Qinghe boldly asked for instructions in an attempt to attract the emperor's attention: "Your Majesty, what do you think of this poem?"
Nan Jia nodded and said perfunctorily: "I feel very good"
Mo Yan looked at Li Qinghe, looking at his naked eyes, Mo Yan felt violent in his heart. Unbearable.
But Li Qinghe kept chasing after him: "What do you think is good about it?"
Nan Jia is unhappy. Why is this person so ungrateful?
"Fortunately, I don't understand."
There was a sudden silence at the table, and Li Qinghe looked embarrassed.
Xu Shenru's mind turned quickly. Since the emperor didn't like poetry, he would change the direction: "Your Majesty, I will give you a sword dance."
"Yes"
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