Chapter 277: 277
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Hua Mochen tried to stand up, but her feet were so soft that she couldn't stand steadily. She could only lean on her arms.
The gauze he was wearing was thin. He slept with his clothes last night. Now he has already been ravaged. It's not much different from not wearing.
Qiao Yanran at this time, but also found something wrong with him.
She looked at Hua Mo Chen, who was very weak, and helped him to the bed. She took out a plain robe from the room and wrapped him in it.
Qiao Yanran because of the reason to go to the early court, change clothes, after washing, then left the bedroom.
Hua Mo Chen sat on the bed for a while.
He didn't want to wear the clothes of this fatuous king, but now he has no clothes to wear, so he can only wear them like this.
However, the fabric of this dress is quite good.
Hua Mochen stood up from the bed and walked slowly to his Qunfang palace.
Along the way, messages flew all over the sky.
In the harem, many male favourites pointed out to him, saying that he seduced the Lord and made his majesty postpone the time of the early court. More importantly, the male favourites patted him on the shoulder and spoke meaningfully to let him relax and keep fit.
Flower Mo dust face expressionless.
Oh, he didn't go to bed last night. I'm afraid no one will believe that.
He went back to his palace. Before the bench was heated, a group of female officials came in with all kinds of rewards.
All kinds of cloth, gold, silver and jewelry have been placed in a room, which can be said to be extremely rich.
Hua Mo Chen opened a box, took out a piece of light blue cloth, rubbed his fingertips slightly, and made a gesture on his body.
He grew up wearing basically black clothes, very rough, compared to this piece of cloth is much better.
This kind of material is very soft, silky and delicate. You can tell it's the best fabric at a touch.
"Dong Dong Dong --"
there was a knock on the door.
As soon as huamo dust opened the door of the room, two black shadows rushed into the room.
The man in black, who was the most trusted confidant of the third prince's staff, met him last night. He was only called Lao Yu by others.
"Last night, you did a good job. The third master was very satisfied, and the reward was inevitable." Lao Yu looked around the room and was dazzled by the gold, silver and jewelry in the room.
That's too much.
Following the third prince for so many years and selling his life for so many years, he didn't get so many rewards, even one tenth of them!
And that Hun Jun is just a casual hand, is such a big hand.
The old man pressed down his heart. He was afraid that he would taste the sweetness and have a wrong thought in his heart, so he said, "you are in favor these days, and you can do your business quickly. It's not in vain for the kindness of the third master these years."
After that, he took a look at the valet beside him.
The valet and he looked at each other. After receiving the signal, they strolled around the room and said, "these things were not picked by Wei Ziqi in the harem a few days ago?
A few days ago, Wei Ziqi was really favored. The emperor wanted to pick the stars from the sky and send them to him.
But what about that? In this harem, we only hear new people laugh, but not old people cry. "
Hua Mo Chen listened to this and lowered his eyes.
If on weekdays, Hua Mo Chen must listen respectfully, but today he suddenly felt a trace of disgust for these words.
But he didn't show it.
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Hua Mochen tried to stand up, but her feet were so soft that she couldn't stand steadily. She could only lean on her arms.
The gauze he was wearing was thin. He slept with his clothes last night. Now he has already been ravaged. It's not much different from not wearing.
Qiao Yanran at this time, but also found something wrong with him.
She looked at Hua Mo Chen, who was very weak, and helped him to the bed. She took out a plain robe from the room and wrapped him in it.
Qiao Yanran because of the reason to go to the early court, change clothes, after washing, then left the bedroom.
Hua Mo Chen sat on the bed for a while.
He didn't want to wear the clothes of this fatuous king, but now he has no clothes to wear, so he can only wear them like this.
However, the fabric of this dress is quite good.
Hua Mochen stood up from the bed and walked slowly to his Qunfang palace.
Along the way, messages flew all over the sky.
In the harem, many male favourites pointed out to him, saying that he seduced the Lord and made his majesty postpone the time of the early court. More importantly, the male favourites patted him on the shoulder and spoke meaningfully to let him relax and keep fit.
Flower Mo dust face expressionless.
Oh, he didn't go to bed last night. I'm afraid no one will believe that.
He went back to his palace. Before the bench was heated, a group of female officials came in with all kinds of rewards.
All kinds of cloth, gold, silver and jewelry have been placed in a room, which can be said to be extremely rich.
Hua Mo Chen opened a box, took out a piece of light blue cloth, rubbed his fingertips slightly, and made a gesture on his body.
He grew up wearing basically black clothes, very rough, compared to this piece of cloth is much better.
This kind of material is very soft, silky and delicate. You can tell it's the best fabric at a touch.
"Dong Dong Dong --"
there was a knock on the door.
As soon as huamo dust opened the door of the room, two black shadows rushed into the room.
The man in black, who was the most trusted confidant of the third prince's staff, met him last night. He was only called Lao Yu by others.
"Last night, you did a good job. The third master was very satisfied, and the reward was inevitable." Lao Yu looked around the room and was dazzled by the gold, silver and jewelry in the room.
That's too much.
Following the third prince for so many years and selling his life for so many years, he didn't get so many rewards, even one tenth of them!
And that Hun Jun is just a casual hand, is such a big hand.
The old man pressed down his heart. He was afraid that he would taste the sweetness and have a wrong thought in his heart, so he said, "you are in favor these days, and you can do your business quickly. It's not in vain for the kindness of the third master these years."
After that, he took a look at the valet beside him.
The valet and he looked at each other. After receiving the signal, they strolled around the room and said, "these things were not picked by Wei Ziqi in the harem a few days ago?
A few days ago, Wei Ziqi was really favored. The emperor wanted to pick the stars from the sky and send them to him.
But what about that? In this harem, we only hear new people laugh, but not old people cry. "
Hua Mo Chen listened to this and lowered his eyes.
If on weekdays, Hua Mo Chen must listen respectfully, but today he suddenly felt a trace of disgust for these words.
But he didn't show it.
Hua Mochen tried to stand up, but her feet were so soft that she couldn't stand steadily. She could only lean on her arms. The gauze he was wearing was thin. He slept with his clothes last night. Now he has already been ravaged. It's not much different from not wearing. Qiao Yanran at this time, but also found something wrong with him. She looked at Hua Mo Chen, who was very weak, and helped him to the bed. She took out a plain robe from the room and wrapped him in it. Qiao Yanran because of the reason to go to the early court, change clothes, after washing, then left the bedroom. Hua Mo Chen sat on the bed for a while. He didn't want to wear the clothes of this fatuous king, but now he has no clothes to wear, so he can only wear them like this. However, the fabric of this dress is quite good. Hua Mochen stood up from the bed and walked slowly to his Qunfang palace. Along the way, messages flew all over the sky. In the harem, many male favourites pointed out to him, saying that he seduced the Lord and made his majesty postpone the time of the early court. More importantly, the male favourites patted him on the shoulder and spoke meaningfully to let him relax and keep fit. Flower Mo dust face expressionless. Oh, he didn't go to bed last night. I'm afraid no one will believe that. He went back to his palace. Before the bench was heated, a group of female officials came in with all kinds of rewards. All kinds of cloth, gold, silver and jewelry have been placed in a room, which can be said to be extremely rich. Hua Mo Chen opened a box, took out a piece of light blue cloth, rubbed his fingertips slightly, and made a gesture on his body. He grew up wearing basically black clothes, very rough, compared to this piece of cloth is much better. This kind of material is very soft, silky and delicate. You can tell it's the best fabric at a touch. "Dong Dong Dong --" there was a knock on the door. As soon as huamo dust opened the door of the room, two black shadows rushed into the room. The man in black, who was the most trusted confidant of the third prince's staff, met him last night. He was only called Lao Yu by others. "Last night, you did a good job. The third master was very satisfied, and the reward was inevitable." Lao Yu looked around the room and was dazzled by the gold, silver and jewelry in the room. That's too much. Following the third prince for so many years and selling his life for so many years, he didn't get so many rewards, even one tenth of them! And that Hun Jun is just a casual hand, is such a big hand. The old man pressed down his heart. He was afraid that he would taste the sweetness and have a wrong thought in his heart, so he said, "you are in favor these days, and you can do your business quickly. It's not in vain for the kindness of the third master these years." After that, he took a look at the valet beside him. The valet and he looked at each other. After receiving the signal, they strolled around the room and said, "these things were not picked by Wei Ziqi in the harem a few days ago? A few days ago, Wei Ziqi was really favored. The emperor wanted to pick the stars from the sky and send them to him. But what about that? In this harem, we only hear new people laugh, but not old people cry. " Hua Mo Chen listened to this and lowered his eyes. If on weekdays, Hua Mo Chen must listen respectfully, but today he suddenly felt a trace of disgust for these words. But he didn't show it.
