Chapter 582 The Empress Is Spoiled by the Young General Again! 20

"Are you listening to me?" Bai Sang finally realized that something was wrong with Wen Zuo. He was dull and expressionless, with only a blush on his face.

I can't even feel my breath.

She patted Wen Zuo on the back.

Wen Zuo took a deep breath immediately. He felt his back was dripping with sweat. He glanced cautiously at His Majesty beside him, but the breath was stuck in his throat again.

"Are you shy? Are you so shy?" Bai Sang held his hand.

I found that my palms were covered in sweat.

This person...

Bai Sang laughed out loud.

The atmosphere came alive with her laughter.

Wen Zuo suppressed his thunderous heart and said, "Your Majesty, when did you think of these...?"

Listening to His Majesty's words, it doesn't sound like a day's work.

Could it be that His Majesty had already thought about the affairs of the two of them before?

Thinking of this, Wen Zuo's mind went blank, and a firework exploded.

Making his body stiff and motionless.

Bai Sang smiled sheepishly: "I was thinking about it before, but I didn't dare to say it out for fear that you would be afraid of me."

Unexpectedly, Wen Zuo also fell in love with him.

He even recommended himself to the harem.

The more Bai Sang thought about it, the sweeter it became.

This world is so nice.

Wen Zuo suddenly disappeared next to Bai Sang.

Bai Sang threw himself on the chaise longue.

She watched the window shake a little.

This person actually ran away?

Actually ran away?

Ran?

Bai Sang was a little confused.

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Wen Zuo was really scared.

He was afraid that if he listened again, he would die.

Escape directly from the palace.

It happened that Marquis Wenwu was also there, and he didn't know that his son had already gone to recommend himself to His Majesty.

Seeing the man sitting by the pond with dull eyes, he thought he was stimulated by the minister's search for a male concubine for His Majesty these days.

He reached out and patted Wen Zuo on the shoulder: "We Wen family men want to sweat at the border, but we can't..."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Zuo turned stiffly and looked at his father, interrupting him.

"Dad, His Majesty said that he wants to have a child with me. The eldest son, Huang Gong, will succeed to the throne, and the second son, Wen Fu, will inherit the title."

"What?" Marquis Wen Wu's breath was stuck in his throat. His eyes were very fierce in front of outsiders. They were so wide at this moment that they seemed to be about to pop out.

Wen Zuo grabbed his father's arm with one hand: "Dad, His Majesty said he doesn't want to marry, but wants to marry me."

Another explosive message.

This is why Wen Zuo was brought up by Marquis Wen Wu since he was a child. He is a rough guy and has not been taught anything.

Later, we went to the palace again. Although we came back later, we spent the evenings in the palace.

There is no scheming at all.

Everything was said.

Marquis Wenwu felt a little unsteady upon hearing this, and his feet were swaying as if he was about to fall into the pond.

He quickly supported the stone pillar and said, "What else did your Majesty say?"

Wen Zuo's thin lips moved, and he was too embarrassed to tell his father the love words His Majesty told him.

"No more, Dad, what do you think?" He raised his head and asked stupidly.

A face that would turn heads 100% when walking outside, now his eyes are blank, and there is a strong heartbeat hidden deep in his eyes.

Marquis Wen Wu looked at his son's stupidity, and without even thinking about it, he reached out and slapped his son on the head.

Wen Zuo's head almost hit the ground.

"What on earth did you do? Did you deliberately seduce His Majesty with this face? You, you, you! Why do I have a son like you!"

Marquis Wen Wu pointed at Wen Zuoqi's rough face, which turned red.

At present, His Majesty is just a hairdresser, and the ministers are very active in choosing a male concubine for His Majesty.

I didn’t expect that my son…