Mu Zhuochen, how can you be so dirty! Let alone that he is a man, even his identity is not something he can dream of.

Mu Zhuochen soaked in the water for a long time, and only got up and left after he felt calm.

I thought I would calm down and wake up, but I didn't expect...

In the middle of the night, Mu Zhuochen sat up directly, with sweat on his forehead, breathing heavily and covering his heart with one hand. At this moment, he was jumping very fast, and the redness of his cheeks reached his ears.

Mu Zhuochen sat up directly and poured himself a glass of water. He wanted to drink a sip of water to calm down, but the picture in the dream suddenly appeared in his mind. His hand trembled for a while, and the cup fell directly to the ground.

"What happened to the prince?" The night watchman asked with some concern.

"Nothing." Mu Zhuochen answered with a cold voice, picked up another cup, poured himself a glass of water and took a big sip, but the heat in his heart could not dissipate.

Wan Ge didn’t know what had offended Mu Zhuochen, the uncle suddenly kept a distance from her.

Looking at Mu Zhuochen sitting opposite her and keeping a distance from her, was it really because of her behavior yesterday that he felt offended? She didn’t mean it.

And it was his own initiative to pick him up, and he could have avoided it with his ability.

However, thinking of being killed by him in the dream, Wan Ge felt that there was nothing wrong with keeping a distance.

Wan Ge was flipping through the memorials, and suddenly saw a memorial urging her to participate in the selection.

Suddenly, a plan came to her mind: "Uncle, I am not young anymore, should I..."

In fact, the ministers did mention it before, and they had planned to arrange it for Wan Ge since she was twelve years old.

But they were all blocked by Mu Zhuochen. After that, someone would mention it every year. Either Wan Ge refused because she was afraid of being suspected of marrying the daughter of a powerful official, or Mu Zhuochen refused with various reasons.

As a result, Wan Ge is still a lonely emperor. If you look at other countries and the emperors of past dynasties, who has not had children at her age?

Wan Ge naturally cannot let other women have children, but it is indeed time to fill the harem.

Select some suitable and reliable candidates, and create a foolish emperor who is only addicted to beauty. Will this reduce Mu Zhuochen's killing intention towards her?

"Your Majesty wants to select a beauty?" Mu Zhuochen spoke in a low voice, but for some reason, Wan Ge felt a little cold on her back.

Wan Ge cleared her throat and said, "I think what the left prime minister said makes sense. I am not young anymore, and it is time to have children."

"Since your majesty wants, let the Ministry of Revenue handle it."

"Thank you, uncle." Wan Ge smiled particularly brightly, but Mu Zhuochen felt a little dazzling.

The pen in his hand broke with a snap.

"Uncle, are you okay? Are you not injured?" Wan Ge was a little worried. Looking at the broken jade-tube wolf-hair brush, she was still wondering why the brush suddenly broke.

Wan Ge looked up at Mu Zhuochen and suddenly seemed to understand something. Wouldn't his behavior of participating in the selection make him feel bad? Ah? Could it be that his cleverness backfired?

The selection made him feel that he dared to do these things because he thought he was the emperor. In fact, she really didn't mean that!

He originally just wanted the other party to think that he was incompetent and lustful, unworthy of being a competitor, but just a puppet who obeyed the law.

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