I had a quarrel with my girlfriend on the roadside and became a master. Well, it seems that he is reused, but what if the person who reused him is a foolish king?
If it doesn't work, he has to go back. It's so easy for a rich second generation to do something. Traitors don't care about them, and sycophants disdain them. What's there to do for a good minister? That cliff is a dead end.
The strong and slow courtier who loves to complain vs. The beautiful fox who loves to bully the emperor
"My emperor, can you remove your noble hand?" Yun Cang said with a smile.
"My dear, as the emperor, you care about the health of your subjects, isn't it right?" Mu Jinxuan smiled and said nothing.
"My Emperor, are you almost ready to get up?" Yun Cang continued to smile.
"Aren't you holding me down?" Mu Jinxuan's smile turned into a chrysanthemum. Blinded Yun Cang's eyes.
"Mu Jinxuan, get up!"
"My feet hurt and I can't get up."
"Get out!"
"Oh, okay, I will comply with Aiqing's wishes!" Mu Jinxuan hugged Yun Cang and started rolling on the bed.
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