Your Majesty, don't look back. I am Your Majesty.

"Huaian, Wenxuan is asleep now. Stay with your aunt tonight and talk about your poem. Don't leave, okay?"

"ah!!??"

Yu Huaian's body shook, and he sobered up a little.

He looked at Tian Wenxuan who was sleeping on the ground like a dead pig.

Looking at Aunt Man Ling in front of her, her breasts were surging, her cheeks were flushed, and she even put on bright makeup and changed into a gauze nightgown.

Suddenly there was a sense of déjà vu of a stabbed chicken.

"and many more"

"Have you seen this kind of situation somewhere in your previous life?"

155 Interaction with Auntie Man Ling...

"Auntie Manying, what do you mean?"

"Huaian doesn't quite understand."

Looking at the married woman outside the door, she had already changed into a sexy gauze nightgown and put on exquisite makeup, becoming more dignified and beautiful.

Yu Huaian's heart skipped a beat, and then he lowered his head, trying not to look below her neck. The size of her neck was magnificent, only slightly inferior to the snow-white skin of the Empress Dowager.

Look no further!

A gentleman has something to do and something not to do!

The young prince was just treating him like a brother and drinking with him happily, but now his mind is full of the young prince's mother's snow-white baby!

Is this good? This is not good.

"I"

Seeing the boy's cheeks flushed, Su Manying also lowered her head, not knowing what to say next!

Yes.

Although she told herself in her heart that her love for the boy was purely out of an elder's admiration for the younger.

This time, I just wanted to sit with the boy under the moon and discuss poetry.

but.

Whenever she looked into the boy's clear and handsome eyes, the throbbing she had never experienced in her life was so real and strong!

"No! It shouldn't be like this! How could I have any other thoughts in my mind?"

"Huaian helped me remove the poison that day out of kindness. I should have let it go earlier!"

"Besides, he entered the palace at a young age and was castrated, so he doesn't count..."

I calmed down my inner self.

Su Manying raised her white and tender hands, pressed her full chest that was rising and falling, and said in a hoarse voice: "Huai'an, that day, you gave me the poem "Jiang Jia". I liked it very much and wanted to discuss the rhyme of the words with you."

"As long as Aunt Manying likes it."

Yu Huaian smiled modestly and took the initiative to step forward and said, "Auntie, please go into the house first and talk."

After he finished speaking, he saw Su Manying looking at the sleeping child with complicated eyes, and quickly added: "If Aunt Manying is afraid of disturbing the prince, we can also go to the bed and chat on the roof. It's just right for us to enjoy the moon while reciting poems and writing couplets. Isn't it fun?"

"Huaian, this is a brilliant statement!"

Seeing that the talented man she had admired for a long time agreed to discuss poetry with her, Su Manying was instantly delighted. She took the initiative to extend her jade hand and hold the young man's hand: "In that case, let's go now!"

Being gently held by the boneless white jade hand of this mature lady, Yu Huaian felt as if he had been electrocuted, his body trembled, and then he nodded heavily and said: "Well! Let's go enjoy the moon!"

The two held hands and smiled at each other.

And with an inexplicable tacit understanding, the two of them got closer and closer.

"call--"

At this moment, they heard the young prince's snoring, and they came back to their senses.

He quickly let go of her hand, a faint blush appearing on his face.

"I'm sorry, Aunt Manying, Huai'an was a little rude just now."

Yu Huaian said quickly.

"No, no, no, I should be the one apologizing."

Su Manying lowered her head and said quietly, "Anyway, you are Wenxuan's good friend. Even if I admire your talents, you should know when to stop doing some things, such as the detoxification that day."

"I often think that if I were given another chance to choose, I might not let you help me again."

Speaking of this, the powerful elder of the royal family, the eldest princess of the Great Xia Empire, had cheeks as red as the sunset.

"Haha, that's not necessary."

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was becoming increasingly awkward, Yu Huaian chuckled and said, "Aunt Manying, Huaian reminded you last time that I am the chief steward of the harem, and my daily duties are to help the ladies with their daily grooming and dressing. Why do you have to worry about some things?"

Su Manying sighed: "Ah, it's my aunt's ideas that are too old-fashioned. I'm sorry to make you laugh, Huai'an."

"Oh, you're being too kind."

Yu Huaian changed the subject: "Okay, Aunt Manying, let's go out. Huaian has been full of inspiration recently and has written two more poems. It's just right for you to appreciate them for me tonight!"

"Really? It's only been a short time and Huai'an has another masterpiece coming out?"

Su Manying's eyes lit up, she was excited and a little bit surprised.

Seeing the young man smiling but not answering, and walking out of the house on his own, she suddenly remembered something and called out softly:

"Huaian, wait a minute!"

"My aunt has another gift for you. It's a return gift for the poem "Jiang Jia" you gave me. I hope Huai'an won't despise it."

After saying this, as if she was afraid to look directly into the boy's eyes, she walked to the desk beside her and took out a painting with wet ink from the cabinet.

"This is"

Yu Huaian took a step forward and looked curiously.

The person in the painting was wearing a gold-plated python robe with hundreds of beasts and a goose crown with a thousand feathers on his head. He had a handsome appearance and a straight figure. He was actually a beautiful young man who looked like a banished immortal.

If it’s not the Rain Lord, then who is it?

"Huaian, do you think this painting is okay?"

Seeing the young man taking the painting with both hands and looking at it with a grin, Su Manying asked softly.

At this moment, her beautiful eyes flickered and her red lips were tightly pursed. She, who was always serious and cold, looked like a shy little girl.

"This painting is really lifelike."

"Aunt Manling, you are worthy of the title of 'Painting Saint'."

Yu Huaian praised from the bottom of his heart, and then said modestly: "Alas, it's a pity that Huaian is not as handsome as in the painting, which is an insult to Aunt Manying's fairy-like painting skills."

"No no no."

Su Manying said quickly: "For a young genius like you, Huai'an, I'm afraid that this clumsy painting of mine can't capture even a third of your charm."

"Huaian is terrified."

Yu Huaian smiled and shook his head, rolled up the painting carefully, and made a sincere invitation to this aunt who hit it off at first sight: "Aunt Manying, Huaian's new house on the Mirror Lake in the harem will be completed at the end of the month. Huaian plans to hang this painting in front of the main hall. When the time comes, would you like to come and visit?"

Su Manying was delighted to see the young man put away the painting. After hearing this, she was startled and said with some embarrassment:

"Huaian, you should have heard Wen Xuan say that I usually go back and forth between the Ministry of Religious Affairs and the Imperial Academy, rarely go out, and have not been to the palace for nearly ten years, so..."

Before she finished her words, the young man said gently, "If Huai'an really wants, Aunt Manying can come to my housewarming party?"

Su Manying looked at the boy's expectant eyes, hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Forget it, you and my mother are so compatible, and you saved my aunt's life. When your new house is completed..."

"Well, I will bring Wenxuan to watch the ceremony and congratulate you."

"Good good."

Yu Huaian instantly smiled and said excitedly: "In this case, Huaian will wait for Aunt Manying to come to my new house as an elder and fire the first shot with me!"

"Hmm? Having sex? Your description is a bit strange," Su Manying suddenly realized.

"When celebrating a new house, setting off fireworks is a must. As an important ribbon-cutting guest, Aunt Manying naturally has to light the firecrackers herself." Yu Huaian explained patiently.

"Don't worry, kid. Since I've promised you to come, these things are no problem for me."

Su Manying smiled and nodded.

The next moment, she glanced down inadvertently and saw the child lying on the carpet, with his legs spread out in an extremely ugly sleeping posture.

He immediately frowned and was about to wake him up.

But the boy next to him called out, "Auntie Manying, let Brother Wenxuan get some more sleep so we can discuss poetry in peace and quiet."

"Uh-huh."

Su Manying nodded and looked out the window at the starry night sky. "Huaian, before we go out, can I ask you a question?"

"Auntie, just ask. Huai'an will answer everything I know!"

Yu Huaian showed the smile of a sunny big boy.

But he was secretly wondering in his heart, I am about to be alone with this beautiful aunt, why hasn’t the dog system come yet?

There are some things that are against the heaven's taboos, whether he, Yu, dares to do them is one thing.

But as a professional HS system, it must show its attitude!

As he was thinking, a very gentle female voice came to his ears:

"Huaian, what Auntie wants to ask you is..."

Su Manying's cheeks turned red again as she spoke. She quickly let down a strand of hair from her temples to cover her face. "If Auntie means if you were a normal man, what would Auntie Manying look like in your eyes at this moment?"

She had just finished speaking.

The wind outside the window is also appropriate.

"Whoosh~" sound passed through the hall.

The extremely short one-piece tulle nightgown that the beautiful wife, who was throbbing in her heart at the moment, had specially been put on was blown up