Extra small theater - Taifu, you are too perverted! (Thanks to Xiao Yanzi for the 5,000 red envelope reward) New Year's Eve, snow. Leaving the country.

The officials who accompanied Emperor Zhuge Yulang to bless the people have already returned. In the palace, because the emperor is young, there are no concubines yet. Although the concubines are still there and they are still young, their status is different after all. Although there are celebrations,

But compared with previous years, the entire palace was a bit deserted after all.

This is a palace dedicated to the emperor's master.

Emperor Li's Master is strange in the palaces of other countries. He is the only healthy and normal man who lives in the palace! In the palaces of other countries, except for the emperor and young princes, no normal men can live in the palace at all.

As for Li Guo, since the previous emperor's master, all the emperor's masters have lived in the palace, nominally to better teach the emperor, of course, in fact it must be the case.

However, what has been making people dream for many years is that the emperor's palace has always been better than all the concubines' palaces, and it is closest to the emperor's palace.

At this moment, the palace belonging to Mo Lishang was also deserted, except for the study room, which was brightly lit.

He was dressed in Tsing Yi, holding a pen in his hand and standing behind the desk with his head bowed.

In the room, apart from him, there was only an old slave standing against the wall, serving tea. The old slave tried not to make any noise, making his presence close to nothing.

Tonight, it has been nearly two hours since the emperor's master came back from blessing the people with the emperor.

Mo Lishang had been writing and drawing. The old slave didn't dare to take a peek, but he still took a sneak peek: the emperor's painting was a picture of a beauty. The old slave snickered: I thought it was either light or unruly.

The emperor's master would not fall in love with any woman in the world, but he didn't expect...

It turns out that he also has a sweetheart!

That’s right, you can do things at any age. This noble Imperial Master is now in his 20s, and it’s time for someone to join him!

Mo Lishang didn't care at all about the old slave's psychological activities, and of course, there was no need for him to care.

One stroke, one stroke.

Originally, he was most accustomed to writing in flowing cursive script, but now he was writing Xiaozhuan script very seriously.

Suddenly, there was a burst of footsteps outside the room.

"Taifu, Taifu!" A familiar voice shouted loudly without hesitation. The pen in Mo Lishang's hand paused slightly. In this palace, except the emperor Zhuge Yulang, who else would be so shameless?

Entering his palace in a proper manner?

Yes, although the emperor is great, he has always respected the emperor's master in Li Kingdom. Immediately afterwards, Mo Lishang heard the palace servant kneeling and reporting in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the emperor's master said that he has something important to do. Any

No one is allowed to disturb."

"What's important?" Zhuge Yulang's voice still had the unique childishness of a child.

"This is for your information, Your Majesty, I don't know," the palace servant replied.

"I know you don't know!" Zhuge Yulang stepped aside and continued walking towards the study, "Master, Master!"

Just when he walked to the door of the study, he saw a dark shadow at the door. Several men in black were blocking Zhuge Yulang's front. The men in black all knelt down: "Your Majesty, atone for your sins!"

Zhuge Yulang was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized that this was Mo Lishang's shadow guard, and he had always been loyal to Mo Lishang. If it goes against Mo Lishang's orders, even the emperor does not have to obey them.

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"I want to see the Grand Tutor." Zhuge Yulang shouted loudly. Since he is the emperor, it would be too embarrassing if he needs to report to his ministers! And with such a volume, it is impossible for Mo Lishang not to hear.

Sure enough, in the room, Mo Lishang stroked his forehead and quickly said: "Let him come in!"

Hearing Mo Lishang telling him to come in, Zhuge Yulang instantly felt proud. He twisted his butt, hummed "Humph" from the corner of his mouth, pushed open the door and walked in.

Mo Lishang had put down his pen and paper and walked out from behind the desk, seemingly wanting to salute Zhuge Yulang.

"Come on, Taifu, you know I won't let you salute!" Zhuge Yulang said as he walked quickly behind the desk. He wanted to see what happened to the important things ordered by Taifu. What is going on, that even he, the emperor, has to be blocked from outside!

The moment his eyes fell on the table, Zhuge Yulang was three-pointed surprised, but seven-pointed dissatisfied: "Why is it her again?!"

The picture is a meticulous painting that tests patience. The black ink may be thick or light, and it outlines Shen Aoxue's appearance very vividly. It is exactly the way she looked when they first met her, she was eating stinky tofu.

The fluttering skirt, the satisfied eyes, and a complete foodie!

The background is a bustling crowd.

"The master's memory is so good, he can even remember the people and things in the background!" Zhuge Yulang pursed his lips.

Mo Lishang smiled sadly: "The emperor is dissatisfied?"

Zhuge Yulang did not answer his question, but looked at the line of small seal characters next to him, and his original seven points of dissatisfaction instantly turned to nine points: "Why is this sentence again?!"

If you don’t understand lovesickness in your life, you will only understand lovesickness, and it will harm lovesickness!

If you don’t understand lovesickness in your life, you will only understand lovesickness, and it will harm lovesickness!

This sentence, when he led the troops to rescue Mo Lishang outside the Xia Dynasty Mausoleum, he heard him confess his love to Shen Aoxue once. Now, although he did not confess his love, he hid it even deeper.

"What's so good about this woman?" Zhuge Yulang really didn't understand. When something happened in the southeastern territory of Xiliang, he once suggested to the master that since he likes it, he should fight to get her! As for the charm of his master, compared to that of Xiliang Emperor, not bad at all! If you try your best to poach someone, you may not be able to poach him!

But master... alas...

Regarding this matter, he really felt that his master was too inferior! He was so cool and unrestrained on weekdays, making plans thousands of miles away, but disappeared when talking and laughing, how could he be such a mother-in-law when it came to relationships?

"Ha..." Mo Lishang chuckled, walked back to the desk from the middle of the study, then picked up the scroll, held it in front of his eyes with both hands, and smiled like a man who fell in love, "What's so good? Of course it's her. All is good!”

Zhuge Yulang pursed his lips again: "No wonder I heard people say before that men in love have no brains!" He looked at Mo Lishang, "I originally thought that Tai Fu was wise and mighty and would never do anything brainless. Now, now Only then did we know that Taifu is also an ordinary person!"

Mo Lishang smiled again, and the hand that was originally holding the corner of the scroll relaxed slightly, and naturally rubbed Zhuge Yulang's head, and then flicked a chestnut on his forehead: "You really miss your master living alone all his life? "

"Master will never be alone!" Zhuge Yulang said quickly. As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to feel something was wrong again and hurriedly changed the topic, "Master, you don't realize that the poem and the picture in Xiaozhuan are extremely extreme. Not worthy?"

He climbed up on the chair behind the desk and stood on it, barely at the same height as Mo Lishang, and then pointed at the scroll: "Look, your writing is so antique, and the woman in the picture is simply a disgrace to the scenery!"

Mo Lishang smiled: "From the emperor's perspective, if the picture remains unchanged, how should we add text?"

"Let me see..." Zhuge Yulang stretched out his chubby index finger, tapped his chin a few times, and soon an idea flashed, "Shen Aoxue, who loves to eat stinky tofu, is the best foodie in the world!"

"The best foodie in the world..." Mo Lishang suddenly thought of another person, no, to be precise, he thought of an old monster! Aoxue loves to eat, but his cooking skills are extremely poor, and that monster is Lian Ao Anything made from snow can be considered a delicacy...

He remembered the intelligence sent back from Xiliang a few days ago. The intelligence said that Li Tianyou dismissed the concubines from the harem for Aoxue, but on the day he dismissed the concubines, a man moved into the harem of Xiliang!

According to legend, that man looks evil; according to legend, that man can do magic tricks; according to legend, that man is super good at eating...

Could it be...

No! He has to go and see for himself!

"By the way, Yulang, I plan to go out for a walk another day..." Mo Lishang said suddenly. As soon as he came back to his senses, he saw Zhuge Yulang had climbed onto the desk and grabbed several other paintings in the painting tube.

The small hands are greedy and want to grab a lot, and countless folds are formed in the places where the hands grab.

"Be gentle!" Mo Lishang showed a rare distressed expression and stretched out his hand to take the painting from Zhuge Yulang's hand.

Zhuge Yulang had never seen Mo Lishang care so much. In the past, he would destroy even paintings by famous ancient artists at will. Never had he seen him so nervous. Zhuge Yulang suddenly felt that there were secrets in these paintings. He held on tighter, dodging a roll and rolling off the desk.

Mo Lishang felt distressed that the scroll was folded even more, and he didn't really try to grab it. He just let Zhuge Yulang jump to the ground, and then watched him eagerly open the scroll.

Opening the first picture, Zhuge Yulang said impatiently: "Why is it her again?! It's this poem again!" Then he threw the picture scroll onto the desk.

Mo Li Shang smiled sadly and glanced at the scroll. This one was a picture of Aoxue wielding a long whip to hit a ferocious beast. The whip was like a snake, and his clothes were flying. He rolled up the picture slowly and inserted it into the painting tube again.

Zhuge Yulang opened the second picture. After taking a look at it, he continued to ask impatiently: "Why is it still her?! Or this poem?" Then he threw the picture scroll on the desk.

Mo Lishang still smiled, with crooked eyebrows. This picture was from the dance competition, when she got the ring representing the leader of the martial arts league. The ring was too big and her hands were too small. She frowned and put the jade ring towards her. Wearing it on the thumb.

Mo Lishang slowly rolled up the scroll and said to Zhuge Yulang who was anxiously opening other scrolls: "I didn't ask you to read it. If you don't want to read it, don't read it!"

"Hmph!" Zhuge Yulang snorted heavily, "I want to see it!"

The scrolls were opened one by one, and each one was thrown on the desk with disgust: "Taifu, why do you say that you have read a lot of poems and books, and composed a poem in three steps? Why do you just say this sentence over and over again?"

Lovesickness, lovesickness! Apart from that lovesickness sentence, there is nothing new!

Mo Lishang had a faint smile between his brows and eyes, so what if he had read a lot of poems, so what if he wrote a poem in three steps? From the moment he fell in love with that woman, there was no other more appropriate description of his feelings for that person except this sentence.

"Master!" Suddenly, Zhuge Yulang shouted, grabbing the last scroll with both hands, looking at Mo Lishang in amazement.

Mo Lishang raised his eyebrows, glanced at Zhuge Yulang, and said nonchalantly: "Bring it over quickly!"

Zhuge Yulang's face became even heavier with disbelief, he looked at Mo Lishang like a monster, and then handed the scroll to him.

"Master, you are too stupid!" Zhuge Yulang was heartbroken.

"Really?" Mo Lishang didn't take it seriously at all, he just asked lightly, his eyes passed over the picture, and then he slowly rolled up the scroll.

On the scroll, it was the scene where Aoxue was seriously injured on the way to the southeastern territory that day. However, the person holding Aoxue was miraculously changed from Li Tianyou to Mo Lishang...

Mo Li Shang lowered his eyes, his eyes full of indifference: He couldn't get it anyway, so why not imagine it?

…………Tail’s tsundere dividing line…………

Wei: It's over, it's over. When I was halfway through writing this chapter, I had already conceived another book about Yu Lang and Mo Li Shang, and then I realized that these two people could write a book on their own!

What should I do? There are so many articles lined up in front of me. I really wish I had three more hands and three more brains...

If you are patient, please keep walking with your tail!

In addition, I recommend Wei's completed novels "Shen Huan: Mistakenly Provoked the Mysterious Right Prime Minister" and "Bao Jun Satisfaction: My Stingy Queen", as well as Wei Wei's modern novel "Cute Baby Master, I Help Mom" ​​written under the pen name "Qingshui Wuxiang"
Chapter completed!