The door behind Mu Zhuochen was immediately closed. As the sound of the bells got closer, a woman in a relatively revealing dance costume appeared in front of him.

Her dancing posture was graceful, light and elegant, like a fairy in the clouds.

However, Mu Zhuochen still frowned. He was not interested in any beauty. He only liked Wan Ge.

He didn't understand why Wan Ge arranged this? Didn't she say she liked him? Now she wanted to arrange a woman for him.

Suddenly feeling a little hot on his body, Mu Zhuochen realized that the smoke was not right, and subconsciously wanted to turn around and leave.

But the woman had already come to his side and put her arms around him: "Is the emperor's uncle going to leave now?"

The clear and graceful voice was something Mu Zhuochen had never heard before, but he felt inexplicably familiar.

"Uncle, don't you like the surprise I gave you?" The strange and familiar voice sounded again.

Mu Zhuochen turned back suddenly and pulled down the veil of the person in front of him. Although it was a little different from usual, he was very familiar with that pair of eyes. "Wan...Wan Ge?!!"

Why would his Wan Ge be dressed like this? Why would...

Wan Ge threw him down and kissed him without saying anything.

Mu Zhuochen felt that his mind was extremely unclear. Maybe the medicine had taken effect, or maybe he was addicted.

When Mu Zhuochen regained consciousness, Wan Ge was still lying beside him and sleeping quietly.

It happened too suddenly. Mu Zhuochen's mind was blown. His little emperor was a woman! And they did something they shouldn't have done.

Mu Zhuochen thought of Wan Ge's solemn oath that she didn't like Yang Yuan. Was this the reason?

Mu Zhuochen lowered his head and gently touched the other's delicate cheek with his fingertips. Oh my God! His little Wan Ge turned out to be a woman. Is he still dreaming? Is it a dream? Things that he dared not even think about in his dreams...

Wan Ge moved, just moved closer to him, rubbed against him, and found a comfortable position to continue sleeping.

"Prince...should we go back?" It was almost midnight, why didn't the prince come out? What was he doing in the emperor's bedroom? He didn't eat lunch or dinner.

Mu Zhuochen dressed hastily, and appeared in front of his subordinate. He looked up at him, and his eyes seemed a little unhappy: "You disturbed her, I won't go back."

The subordinate was slightly stunned, looking at the prince who looked like he was tortured, and finally his eyes fell on his neck, and he was more certain...

The subordinate quickly looked away, and said in a stuttering voice: "Yes... yes... I understand."

Mu Zhuochen also noticed something strange, and his slender fingertips touched his neck, but soon put it down, just smiled without saying anything, and returned to Wan Ge's bedroom.

The subordinate had experienced a lot in his heart, and was extremely shocked and turbulent. So is their master the one on top or the one on the bottom?

When Wan Ge woke up, she felt uncomfortable all over. She subconsciously wanted to stretch, but she felt her waist was particularly sore.

"Oh my waist." Wan Ge reached out and supported her waist.

Slowly regaining consciousness, Wan Ge looked at the empty side, and inexplicably felt a piece of emptiness in her heart. At this moment, she heard the sound of a cup being placed on the table: "Your Majesty, shouldn't you explain to me?"

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