Your Majesty, the Emperor is playing your cards again!

Why doesn’t Chapter 103 have an ending?
The fragrance on Concubine Shu's body is meant to attract cats. She has clearly been tricked. Does the person behind it want Concubine Shu to behave inappropriately before the emperor?
Or do you want to use Concubine Shu's hand to burn yourself?

Recently, the emperor has been "favoring" her regardless of the occasion. It seems that someone feels threatened by her little beauty and wants to get rid of her!

Xia Baozheng scratched his head in frustration, feeling that his salty life was about to be broken, hey...

Zi Mo felt relieved, remembering the popular Little Fox story, and immediately geared up and said, "The Little Fox story has received such a good response, it will definitely make a lot of money. How about writing more articles at once, and I will definitely make a lot of money." It’s full!”

Xia Baozheng thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll write a few more articles while I'm free today."

"This slave is grinding ink for the young master."

Zi Mo suddenly became very happy, rolled up his sleeves and started to grind the ink for her.

Xia Baozheng sat in front of the desk and thought for a while, then picked up the pen and started writing quickly.

The master and the servant fought hard for a few taels of silver, and stayed in front of the desk until midnight. It was not until Xia Baozheng's stomach growled with hunger that he stopped writing.

Neither the master nor the servant had eaten dinner, and now they had midnight snacks.

Zi Mo was eating supper with Xia Baozheng while reading the manuscript. She laughed for a while and cried for a while. After reading all the manuscript, her face was full of tears and she said, "Little Master, how come there is no ending?"

Xia Baozheng gnawed on the beef cake and said vaguely, "If you want to know what happened next time, please wait until next time."

Zi Mo scratched his head and said, "It's too uncomfortable to have to wait for the next time. My dear, let's finish the midnight snack and continue writing."

Xia Baozheng waved his hand, "Old Niu still has time to rest while plowing the fields. Do you want to exhaust your little master to death?"

Zi Mo: "..."

She didn't want to tire the little master, but it was really uncomfortable to see half of it without an ending!
She still wanted to persuade her, but suddenly a tall figure stepped in.

Zi Modai was stunned for a moment, then put down the manuscript in fright, and quickly knelt down and saluted, "Slave, please see your Majesty!"

Xia Baozheng: "..."

He quickly stuffed the beef patties into his mouth, stood up and saluted, "I have met the emperor."

Jun Feiliang glanced at the things on the table, lifted his robe and sat down at the table. Xia Baozheng smiled and asked, "Your Majesty, would you like some midnight snacks?"

Jun Feiliang was not in the habit of eating late night snacks, but seeing her stuffed mouth now aroused his appetite.

"Ah."

Xia Baozheng immediately served him a bowl of millet porridge and gave him a beef patty.

Jun Feiliang picked up the spoon and drank the porridge slowly, and then used a beef patty.

By the time he finished one, Xia Baozheng had already eaten three of them like ants moving.

Jun Feiliang took the handkerchief and cleaned his hands, looked at her, frowned and said, "Why are you so hungry in the middle of the night?"

Xia Baozheng pursed her lips and said, "I worked hard all night as a cultural ambassador."

Jun Feiliang: "..."

For a moment, he thought of the manuscript lying next to the table, and raised his hand to pick it up and read it.

Xia Baozheng remembered something and swooped over to snatch it back. Jun Feiliang gently raised his hand, moved her aside, and looked at her at a glance.

Xia Baozheng chuckled, "It's such a dark night, the emperor may have hurt his eyes, please return me to my concubine quickly!"

Jun Feiliang ignored her, held it up slightly, and looked at the pictures one by one very quickly.

Xia Baozheng: "..."

Just break the jar, forget about it, and continue to eat your own beef patties.

Jun Feiliang's face turned darker and darker the more he looked at it. By the time he finished reading the stack of manuscripts, his handsome face had turned black.

Looking at Xia Baozheng, he gritted his teeth and said, "You are writing these messy things in the middle of the night with a high candlelight?"

(End of this chapter)