She went to the East Palace to be a eunuch, and the prince became her subordinate.

After Mo Yunzheng finished speaking, he turned around and returned to the dormitory to rest.

Looking at the flickering candlelight in the bedroom, Xiao Xizi raised her eyebrows lightly.

Although Eunuch Xiao Yezi often helped His Royal Highness fall asleep, these words came from His Highness's mouth, and they actually had a little more meaning.

Looking at Xiao Xizi who was getting excited, Hua Ying expressed her confusion and looked closer at Xiao Xizi.

"Eunuch Xiao Xizi, what are you laughing at? Are you going to call Eunuch Xiao Yezi?"

"Scream, of course I have to shout."

Xiao Xizi suppressed her smile and coughed twice.

"Hua Ying, you will understand after a while."

As the eunuch of the East Palace, Xiao Xizi really endured too much.

_

The door to the dormitory opened quietly, and Ye Xuwan slowly walked in with her head lowered.

Mo Yunzheng fell lazily on the red sandalwood bench, his arms resting on his arched knees, his head resting on his left hand, and he slowly opened his eyes.

There was a hint of teasing in his dark eyes.

"Your Highness."

At some point, Mo Yunzheng had already changed his clothes. He took off his dark blue gown, revealing the tight muscles on his chest. Ye Xuwan had a panoramic view of the strong chest muscles and abdominal muscles. The hint of male hormones instantly Filled the entire dormitory.

Ye Xuwan was stunned.

Ye Xuwan swallowed.

Ye Xuwan cursed in her heart: You are really worthless!

"Little Ye Zi, what are you looking at?"

Mo Yunzheng lowered his eyes and stood up softly. He seemed to realize that he had been staring at Mo Yunzheng for too long. Ye Xuwan hurriedly lowered her head.

"Ah... slave, slave is dazzled."

"Oh? Really?"

There was a hint of disdain and laughter in Mo Yunzheng's tone.

"I'm a little cold. Bring me my favorite dark blue gown."

Ye Xuwan still didn't look up.

"Isn't this the gown that His Highness is wearing right now?"

Ye Xuwan: "?"

Dog man! I’m throwing away Mo Yunzheng’s thousand-layer routine!

"Your Highness! You are teasing a slave!"

Ye Xuwan didn't know what happened, maybe she was angry because of embarrassment, she raised her head to argue with him, but when she raised her eyes, she saw Mo Yunzheng's face enlarged countless times.

Mo Yunzheng seemed to have just taken a shower, his body was still steaming with heat, and there were even water droplets hanging on his long hair hanging behind him.

His eyes were downcast, and there seemed to be endless abyss in his deep eyes.

"When did Gu make fun of you? It's obviously you who said you were dazzled, it's obviously you who was lying to me."

Ye Xuwan's head was about to hit the ground before Mo Yunzheng let her go. Mo Yunzheng took two steps back and tied his gown tightly.

"What do you have in your hand?"

Seeing Mo Yunzheng walking away, Ye Xuwan hurriedly raised her head to sort out her somewhat messed up mind.

"Ah, these are the pastries that the emperor specially ordered his servants to go to the royal kitchen to bring to His Highness."

Mo Yunzheng squinted his eyes, looking at the gift box in Ye Xuwan's hand with some melancholy, and there was no trace of emotion flashing through his eyes.

"put it here?"

Mo Yunzheng waved his hand and asked Ye Xuwan to place the gift box on the table. Mo Yunzheng stretched out his hand and gently opened the gift box. Inside, there was a plate of exquisite osmanthus cake lying there.

I don’t know if it’s because of the long time, but the sweet-scented osmanthus looks a little wilted.

"This is... His Highness's favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

Ye Xuwan whispered.

More than half a month has passed since Mo Yunzheng's birthday. The emperor may have given this gift a little late.

Mo Yunzheng's hand froze in mid-air. He stared at the plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake in a trance, with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

"It turns out that he still remembers." Ye Xuwan was a little confused by Mo Yunzheng's rambling words.

"What did your Highness say?"

Mo Yunzheng lowered his eyes and gently closed the gift box.

"Little Ye Zi, do you know what day it is today?"

Ye Xuwan thought for two seconds and accurately stated today's date.

Mo Yunzheng nodded and raised his eyes with a little sadness and determination.

"Remember today, today is the death anniversary of the orphaned concubine."

At this time, Mo Yunzheng lost his eloquent and arrogant appearance in the court. For some reason, Ye Xuwan felt that Mo Yunzheng was surprisingly lonely now.

The candlelight reflected on the side of his face, making it difficult to see his expression.

Despite this, Ye Xuwan couldn't help but feel a throbbing pain in her heart along with Mo Yunzheng.

"Your Highness, you..."

"I'm going to offer incense to my mother and concubine today. Since it's not a happy event, I didn't take you with me for fear that you might feel bad luck."

Mo Yunzheng said softly, placing his hand on the gift box and stroking it.

"solitary……"

"Why did your Highness say this?"

Before Mo Yunzheng finished speaking, Ye Xuwan interrupted him. Ye Xuwan walked over slowly with a soft tone.

"My slave will naturally not feel unlucky, but will feel honored."

"It is said that the late Queen is a gentle, gentle and generous woman. I have always wanted to visit you. What's more, Your Highness is so outstanding, and I want to praise you in front of the First Queen."

"Your Highness does not need to have too many burdens. Anyone else would miss his mother and concubine, even the current prince."

Mo Yunzheng felt a warm current filling his whole heart, and the empty space in his heart seemed to be filled.

Ever since he was little, no one except his mother and concubine had really experienced his feelings here.

After the death of the first empress, the emperor's demands on him became more stringent. Having lost his mother and concubine, his attitude towards the emperor gradually became worse. Even the concubines in the harem were helpless against him.

He didn't really want to resist the emperor's order, but he was still young at that time. He didn't understand what life and death meant. He just knew that his mother and concubine were not around. As long as he was disobedient, her mother and concubine would definitely come out to stop him and teach him a lesson.

But in the end, the late queen did not come forward.

Mo Yunzheng stared at Ye Xuwan's face, a little lost in thought. Then he stood up and hugged Ye Xuwan gently, speaking softly.

This was the first time Ye Xuwan saw Mo Yunzheng like this.

"Next time I will take you to see my mother and concubine."

Go tell your mother and concubine that Zheng'er has met a very, very good person.

Ye Xuwan didn't know why, but she still patted Mo Yunzheng on the back.

"Your Highness... this servant is a little out of breath."

Mo Yunzheng: "..."

"Your Highness, if nothing happens, I will go back first."

After helping Mo Yunzheng clean up the room, Ye Xuwan was almost tired. She took a step back, thinking that she could run faster after get off work.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yunzheng raised his eyes.

"Little Ye Zi, how about having a drink with me today?"

Ye Xuwan blinked, a little embarrassed.

"Your Highness, servant, this servant is really too drunk. I'm afraid that the wine won't be good enough to scare His Highness."

Doesn't drinking with the boss mean working overtime?

Damn capitalism!

Mo Yunzheng raised his eyebrows.

"Huh? What if Gu Shuo gives you a month's worth of money as a reward for having one drink?"

?

And such good things?

"Your Highness, this servant will definitely accompany Your Highness to have fun!"

Isn't it just working overtime? What Ye Xuwan likes most is working overtime.