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Chapter 223 The Concubine and the Emperor 10

"Your Majesty, this wine is a fine tribute from the Western Regions. It is sweet, mellow, and smooth. Would you like some, Your Majesty?"

The elegant young man, with a soft voice like a spring breeze, sat beside Chu Jun, looking at him with a gentle smile on his face.

The slightly upturned corners of his eyes added a touch of enchantment to his temperament, making Chu Jun feel that Mo Heng did have the potential to become a charming concubine.

Of course, Chu Jun himself also has the tendency to become a tyrant.

Chu Yun had slender fingers and skin as white as the finest jade. When he held up the jade wine glass, he looked even more beautiful than the jade.

"Then please fill it up for me, my beloved." Chu Jun leaned slightly towards Mo Heng. The mixed scent of snow lotus and ambergris emanating from his body instantly filled Mo Heng's senses, making his head dizzy for a moment.

Mo Heng lowered his eyes and saw Chu Jun's hand stretched out in front of him. His eyes darkened for a moment, and then he acted as if nothing had happened and poured Chu Jun a glass of sake in an elegant manner.

Chu Jun took a sip of the wine, savoring the beauty of the Western wine. His brows relaxed slightly, and he was obviously very satisfied with the taste of the wine.

Mo Heng sat quietly aside, looking at Chu Jun gently, his eyes deep and unfathomable.

The moon is at its zenith, and the dim moonlight makes the night peaceful and harmonious.

Chu Jun, the foolish emperor, had no idea that he had been coaxed into drinking several cups of sake by Mo's favorite concubine Heng. Chu Jun's cheeks turned slightly red, his eyes began to blur, and he began to mumble nonsense.

Mo Heng watched Chu Jun fall towards him and reached out to support him: "Your Majesty, I will take you back to rest."

"Um···"

The aftereffect of this wine was so strong that Chu Jun was almost picked up by Mo Heng around the waist.

Chu Jun tried hard to maintain the majesty of an emperor under the gaze of the court officials, but once he was out of their sight, he could no longer hold on and leaned limply on Mo Heng's chest.

Mo Heng felt the hand on his body begin to become dishonest, and a look of doting flashed in his eyes. He waved away the servants who were accompanying him, gently picked up Chu Jun and carried her sideways, letting her nestle comfortably in his arms.

Chu Jun no longer had to struggle with his uncontrollable legs, and his attention was naturally focused on Mo Heng.

The sky on Mid-Autumn Night was as deep as ink, with a bright moon hanging high in the sky. The moonlight was like clear water, quietly falling on the earth and gently covering Chu Yun and Mo Heng.

Mo Heng held Chu Yun in his arms and walked slowly along the long corridor in the palace. The moonlight stretched their shadows very long.

From Chu Yun's perspective, he could just see Mo Heng and the bright moon behind him.

But his vision was blurry now, and he mistook the moon for candlelight. He thought the two of them had returned to the bed in Yong'an Palace, and he began to "make trouble", twisting his body in Mo Heng's arms: "Why don't you kiss me!"

The beautiful emperor was adorable even when he was drunk. Mo Heng looked at the blush on the corners of Chu Jun's eyes and the tips of her ears, which was more alluring than the strongest aphrodisiac.

No one around dared to approach this place, and naturally no one would blame Mo Heng for being rude.

Mo Jun, the only one favored by His Majesty in the harem, was so bold as to kiss the corner of His Majesty's mouth in the open air.

This wine was specially selected by Mo Heng. It is intoxicating but will not make people feel uncomfortable.

Therefore, even though Chu Jun was feeling dizzy now, he was still able to play a few rounds with Mo Heng.

Mo Heng was aroused by Chu Jun's kiss. After the kiss, he quickened his pace and walked back holding Chu Jun.

Chu Yun's consciousness gradually blurred. She leaned on Mo Heng's shoulder and muttered, "Why are you pretending not to know me?"

Mo Heng paused slightly when he heard this, then continued walking slowly forward, answering seriously, "I don't know what your majesty is talking about."

Chu Jun heard this, and like a lit firecracker, his legs suddenly began to flutter: "Woo woo woo, we clearly went to bed that night, why did you pretend not to know me when we met again! You ran away after sleeping! Wu woo woo!"

Mo Heng confirmed that what Chu Jun said was indeed what happened that night.

'So he remembers what happened that night.'

Thinking of this, Mo Heng shook the person in his arms upwards and hugged the restless little emperor tighter. He was unusually slow in speaking and didn't know how to explain to Chu Yun.

He felt as if he had never understood Chu Yun.

If someone said that Chu Jun was really a simple emperor, Mo Heng would be the first to disagree.

Over the past month, Chu Jun not only quietly eliminated all the spies in the palace, but also brought several forces in the court into opposition and maintained the balance of the court. This is not something that a simple person can do.

However, if you say that Chu Jun is a shrewd and calculating person, Mo Heng lowered his eyes and looked at Chu Jun with an unhappy face, and felt that it was not the case.

Otherwise, how could Chu Jun still be held in his arms so defenselessly after knowing what he had done?

"Why don't you answer me..." Chu Jun was dissatisfied with Mo Heng's silence, and his hand unconsciously pulled Mo Heng's collar, wanting Mo Heng to pay attention to him.

Mo Heng allowed Chu Yun to move, lowered his head in front of Chu Yun, and murmured softly: "Your Majesty, since you know that I am not a good person, why did you invite me into the palace?"

His voice was very low, as if he hoped Chu Jun could hear him and answer him, but also hoped Chu Jun didn't hear him, so that the two of them could pretend to be deaf and dumb and continue walking.

Chu Jun's reaction became much slower due to being drunk, and he was unable to answer Mo Heng immediately.

Not receiving a response from Chu Yun, Mo Heng fell into his own thoughts.

At the beginning, although he sent Chu Yun back to the palace, seemingly letting him go, what he was thinking in his heart was to pull him down from the throne and let Chu Yun be raised in his own courtyard from then on, so that he could stay by his side forever.

But before he could make a move, he was summoned into the palace by Chu Yun with an imperial edict.

Mo Heng once again gave up his plan without hesitation and entered the harem regardless of worldly opinions.

When he first entered the palace, he just wanted to play with the little emperor. When the little emperor got tired of playing or tired of him, he used this as an excuse to lock him up by his side.

He still belongs only to himself.

It’s just that the little emperor gave him much more than he wanted, and he himself was far more intoxicated by it than he thought.

Over time, he fell into the web woven by Chu Yun, and he didn't want to and couldn't break free.

The questions Chu Jun asked when he was drunk today, and the man who presented the dancer at the banquet, sounded the alarm in Mo Heng's heart.

Yes, the person he wanted to possess was the most noble person in the world. No matter who they were or what their purpose was, no one in the court would glance at Chu Yun's harem.

Ordinary officials have three wives and six concubines and many children, let alone the royal family.

Even if Chu Jun doesn't get married, he will need to marry a woman and have offspring. Mo Heng is willing to do everything for him, but he is powerless to have children.

Thinking that Chu Jun would get married and lie in the same bed with someone else, Mo Heng's possessiveness grew wildly.

He maintained the posture of being grabbed by Chu Jun's collar, his eyes focused on Chu Jun's closed eyes, thinking:

"Since you don't belong to me anymore, no one else can get you."

"Because I like you!" Chu Jun finally sorted out the twists and turns in his head, rubbed Mo Heng's face affectionately, and replied

Mo Heng was stunned by Chu Jun's sudden action. His mind went blank for a moment, and he just mechanically repeated, "Like?"

"Yeah, you're pretty and you can make me happy in bed. I like you the most!"

This was what Chu Jun was really thinking. In a sense, Mo Heng in this dimension was the one who listened to him the most, even in bed.

Chu Yun's clear voice finally brought Mo Heng back to reality.

Mo Heng carefully observed Chu Yun's expression, then a smile unconsciously curved his lips. He pecked Chu Yun lightly on the lips, and asked softly, as if in anticipation and temptation, "Your Majesty, are you not going to marry?"

"Of course I only want you. Marrying many people is something only a scumbag would do." Chu Jun is a good man, so of course he only wants Mo Heng.

"Then Your Majesty, please remember what you said today. I will take it seriously."

Mo Heng hugged the person in his arms tighter and whispered in Chu Yun's ear, making some kind of decision.

But the person in his arms was no longer able to answer him. The aftereffects of the wine were indeed too strong. It was not easy for Chu Jun to hold on until now. After expressing his feelings, he fell into a deep sleep.