The evil woman wears the clothes quickly: the abstinent male protagonist loses control and falls

Chapter 142 General’s Wife VS Cold-Hearted Emperor (28)

After the ministers brought their families to the banquet.

As the ministers talked and laughed, no matter how they argued with each other in the court, no matter how much they were jealous of Zhou Yan in private for being chosen by the emperor as a study companion at a young age and later fighting together.

Their faces were full of joy and blessings.

Even Tang Yu received a lot of compliments.

Mu Liangyuan, who was about to attend the banquet and was standing in the back hall watching this scene through a screen, felt a pang of pain in his heart.

However, in just one day, the sweetheart who had made an appointment to go fishing and play together the next day the night before was now standing next to him as his wife, whom he regarded as a good brother for many years.

She was dressed in an elegant light blue dress with a white shawl draped between her arms, which fluttered slightly in the cool breeze that blew in from the open hall. She had red lips, white teeth, a gentle smile, curved eyebrows and eyes, and was a beautiful woman with a natural fragrance.

Especially the look she gave Zhou Yan was so gentle. She had never treated him like this before.

Such a contrast made Mu Liangyuan even more jealous.

Jealousy was like a demon, constantly whispering in Mu Liangyuan's ear, catalyzing his ambitions and his burgeoning desires, especially the tender looks that spread between Tang Yu and Zhou Yan.

She wished she could just disregard his decorum and not care whether people present would look at her strangely.

He ignored the opinions of the people, and even ignored his reputation in history books.

He just wanted to run out, grab her and hug her tightly, absorbing her warmth.

But when his eyes shifted to his good brother Zhou Yan, Mu Liangyuan was able to restrain his actions, desires, and growing ambitions.

Although he is not a good person, he cannot ignore the moral principles and ethics, and that man is his good brother.

he can not……

And does she...really not like Zhou Yan?
Or maybe it was just something he said in anger when he was kicked out of the general's mansion.

With his thoughts in a mess, Mu Liangyuan closed his eyes, and in just a few breaths he adjusted his mood.

That's it.

Today will be the last time they see each other. In the future, he will support her and let her and Nian Nian have a good life.

That's enough.

Mu Liangyuan adjusted his state and returned to being the cold-faced, ruthless and murderous emperor he usually was in front of his ministers.

He strode out from the back hall.

The ministers and their families who were talking stopped talking when they saw Mu Liangyuan walk out.

Then they all knelt down and saluted with great respect.

"Your humble servant/daughter/wife pays respect to Your Majesty. Long live Your Majesty!"

No matter how many mental hints Mu Liangyuan gave himself, telling himself not to be tempted, as soon as that figure appeared, his gaze would be drawn there uncontrollably.

At this moment, the figure that I had been thinking about was kneeling on the ground like everyone else.

This way he could cast his greedy eyes on her without restraint.

After kneeling for a long time, Mu Liangyuan still didn't say "stand up". Some of the people present who knew Mu Liangyuan's style began to sweat coldly, thinking that they had said something wrong and that the emperor's secret guards had heard it, causing his majesty's dissatisfaction. They were afraid of losing their heads.

Some people just don't understand why.

Only Tang Yu lowered his head and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

There was also Tang Huan, who deliberately rushed to take a seat and knelt in front of Tang Yu. He raised his hand to gently stroke the hair at his temples, smiled confidently and affectionately, and with shyness in his eyes, he mustered up the courage to look up at the noble and tall figure above him.

She didn't know that Tang Yu behind her also raised his head, his eyes full of confusion as he had been kneeling for so long without getting up, and surprise when he looked at Mu Liangyuan. Tang Yu just looked at each other and lowered his head instantly.

Tang Huan thought that Mu Liangyuan was looking at her, and his eyes became even more charming.

Mu Liangyuan didn't notice Tang Huan at all. He was just jealous and angry at the beautiful smile Yu'er had just shown to Zhou Yan, so he started to think maliciously.

I wonder if she would be so scared that she would cry in the middle of the night if she found out his identity.

Do you want someone to hold you in his arms and comfort you?

Look, just a glance at each other, and she was so scared that her lips turned white and her hands trembled. If she kissed and entangled with him behind Zhou Yan's back, wouldn't she be in tears every day?
Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly and his eyes looked evil.

At this moment, Mu Liangyuan completely forgot that he had just been advising himself behind the scenes, telling her not to continue to pester him and just let her be happy.

The moment he saw her, the morality that he had erected with great difficulty began to crumble again.

Tang Huan became even more excited when she saw this. Mu Liangyuan smiled at her. He must have fallen in love at first sight like her, right?
Thinking of this, her cheeks instantly turned red.

As expected, she is the destined heroine.

The next moment, Mu Liangyuan threw off his robe and sat on the auspicious dragon chair made of gold and jade.

"Everyone loves you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

All the ministers and their families breathed a sigh of relief, and the ladies stood up and quietly looked up at the tall figure.

The man was tall and slender, with both the dignity of an emperor and the wildness of a flamboyant person. He was dressed in a black and gold dragon robe, looking very heroic, like a jade tree or a beautiful branch. His eyes were dark and unfathomable, and the smile in his eyes made people want to fall into them even though they knew the danger was there.

Every girl in the boudoir longs to be loved and cherished by such a powerful man.

Many noble ladies felt their cheeks burning when they thought about becoming the woman of such a man in the future, having sex with him, and bearing his children.

Mu Liangyuan didn't care about these noble ladies at all. The selection of a concubine in half a month would be done by his father, the emperor, and his mother, the queen. He had not thought about which noble lady would be chosen.

As everyone entered the banquet, Mu Liangyuan first praised Zhou Yan, and his words showed special respect for him.

Even Zhou Yan himself was puzzled by such honor, although His Majesty used to treat him as a brother.

But there was no such outward emotion, as if...

He couldn't say it either.

Not only that, he was also rewarded with fertile land, gold, silver, jewelry, beautiful jade and rare treasures.

Halfway through the banquet, Tang Yu drank a few glasses of wine and felt a little dizzy.

So he took Xiaotao and Xiaoyuan away from the banquet.

There is a cool breeze in the Imperial Garden, and the summer evening breeze blows across your cheeks, bringing tenderness and tenderness.

Tang Yu counted silently in his heart.

One.

two.

three.

Xiaotao and Xiaoyuan behind them were knocked unconscious by two men with knives before they could even make a sound.

She turned back in feigned panic.

"Who...ah!" Her beautiful eyes widened in horror.

The man was strong and he easily held her in his arms and pulled her into the deserted rockery behind the imperial garden.

Mu Liangyuan's tone and expression were full of paranoia.

"Yu'er, why did you leave without saying goodbye? Do you know that I thought you didn't want me anymore? I thought I was going to lose you forever!"

Mu Liangyuan covered Tang Yu's mouth with one hand like a madman, and held her tightly in his arms with the other hand.

He leaned over greedily and buried his head in her neck, sniffing her fragrance with perverted obsession.

"Yu'er, Yu'er, I miss you so much~ You smiled so gently at Zhou Yan. Why didn't you smile at me like that before? I'm so jealous, I'm really jealous."

The heavy, hot breath filled with alcohol sprayed on Tang Yu's slender, fragile and white neck.

Brings shivers.

Thanks to the book friend 20241017740 for the reward

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