At that time, Yang Yuan already knew a lot of things. Yang Yuan was indeed a very good girl and kept her promises. She didn't reveal any of the secrets that Wan Ge told her.

But the fate of this girl was not so good. Her mother who loved her the most passed away when she was ten years old, and her father helped the concubine to take the throne not long after.

The stepmother was not good to her. The reason why Yang Yuan came to the selection this time was not only because she was forced by her father and stepmother, but also because she wanted to escape from that family.

When she entered the palace, Yang Yuan knew that the current emperor was the little girl. She also knew that Wan Ge must lack a woman who knew and would help her. If there were no accidents, she would be the most suitable one.

So she bribed the palace maids, knew where Wan Ge would appear, and met her.

When Wan Ge took the initiative and the gentle smile of the other party when they met, Wan Ge understood everything, so there was no communication but it seemed that everything was said. In just one night, she went from an ordinary show girl to the emperor's favorite Zhaoyi.

"Prince, what happened? Why are you so angry?" It was too obvious, really too obvious. The prince's furious expression was too obvious. It felt like he wanted to kill someone at this moment.

"Angry?" Mu Zhuochen crushed the cup in his hand. Yes, he was really angry!

"Ying, what would you do if the person you like was with someone else?"

When the subordinate heard Mu Zhuochen ask this, he was stunned for a moment, opened his eyes wide, and couldn't believe it at all. So the prince's recent bad mood is because he likes someone else?

When the mood fluctuates greatly, it seems to start from the selection of His Majesty? So there is someone the prince likes among the bunch of concubines? Oh my God! That's it.

To be honest, let alone the concubine of the little emperor, even if she became his concubine, what would it matter if she was snatched away: "If it were me, I would snatch her back. If she doesn't want to, then hide her at home or hide her by my side."

"I think your idea is very good." Mu Zhuochen narrowed his eyes slightly, and was very satisfied with the answer of his subordinate.

Wan Ge originally wanted to go to the Zhaoyi's bedroom, but she fell asleep in a daze on the sedan chair.

When she regained consciousness again, her hands were tied up with silk cloth. She could feel that the cloth was very soft and would not hurt her hands at all, but she could not break free, and her eyes were also covered.

A pair of long arms were wrapped around her waist, and the other person's body was close to her, and she could feel his temperature.

A familiar fragrance lingered at the tip of her nose: "Emperor...Uncle?"

Mu Zhuochen smelled very fragrant, but not very strong. The cold and refreshing fragrance made people feel very comfortable and not pungent. It was said to be a special wood incense, anyway, it smelled very good.

Except for Mu Zhuochen, Wan Ge had never smelled this smell on another person.

So, when she smelled this fragrance, Wan Ge's first reaction was Mu Zhuochen.

Mu Zhuochen bit her shoulder gently, and spoke after a while: "Xiao Ge'er, I regret it. I shouldn't have agreed to let you participate in the talent show. I'm so jealous. What should I do?"

Mu Zhuochen pressed on her again, and didn't know when he untied her, holding her hand and putting it on his face.

Because she was blindfolded, she was more sensitive. When Wan Ge touched his warm skin, she could clearly feel it.

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