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I woke up early and he was still awake. I put one foot on his foot and felt very comfortable. I stretched and kicked him twice.

It was still early, and the windows were already white. He was going to meet Mo Li today and sleep well.

Li Zimo was still sleeping soundly like a pig.

But his face is so pretty, he's still sleeping now, pink and tender and white and smooth, his thin lips are slightly raised and his nose is straight, his thick eyebrows are long and dark, and his lashes are so long, I like to touch and play with them with my fingertips. As he thought of this, he felt an itch in his heart and extended his hand to play.

Gently brushing the palm of his hand is an itch, the small fan moved twice, he pulled down my hand, dark eyes like black jade, tempting into its intoxicating color.

He smiled and said, "Good morning."

I lay down and studied his face. "When you smile now, it's pretty good. It's much more approachable than what you saw outside the capital."

He suddenly asked me, "Do you like the present me or the old me?"

I didn't understand. "Is that bad?"

"Why isn't it any different? I don't know how good I am to you right now. He extended his hand to pinch my nose. "Which woman in the harem would be so happy if I could even have half that much. I wonder how happy she would be."

I seriously replied, "I didn't like you before, and I don't like you now either. There really isn't much of a difference."

Immediately his smile deepened, as if I owed him money.

He pushed me away, "Sure, Mo Tian Love, don't think that I will let you waste me like this. There's not much in this palace, only women are the most common."

How could I have defiled him? The monk was at a loss. Even after he left, I still couldn't understand. His so-called monarch heart was unfathomable. This was most likely the case, as guessing was also a waste of time.

Early in the morning, he tidied things up happily and went to wait at the gate of the Yongjing Palace. Eunuch Zhou told Grandma Xu that the palace needed someone, so he asked me to help, and then brought me to the outside of the palace and gave me a sign: "Remember that before you are free, you must not lose your tablet. You must rely on it to get in and out of the palace."

I looked at the sign and asked him excitedly with my eyes wide open, "If I lose the sign, I won't have to come back."

He stared blankly for a long time before coldly snorting, "You're thinking pretty well. If you don't come back and let the emperor make you eat your fill, the emperor loves a person but his tolerance is also limited."

What kind of person would raise a dog? Look, you can even learn ten times the expression. Look at the tone, tsk tsk. He loves me, I spit blood, if he loved me he wouldn't bite me.

As soon as the door opened, I jumped out like a hungry ghost reincarnated. Eunuch Zhou looked at me from inside and scolded, "Little Gouzi, run as fast as a rabbit before you finish speaking."

It was a pity that Mo Li still wanted to work today. It was best if the Emperor didn't keep him for the night. I was in a great mood as I walked like I was walking on the wind. There weren't many people on the streets, so I directly headed for Mo Li's house. In the palace, I also accumulated some silver because of my monthly salary, but I couldn't use it in the palace. I wanted to buy anything when I came out, it was cold, I bought clothes for Mo Li, I bought shoes for him, Mo Li liked the colors, I knew the booksellers, I even went over to look at them, they were placed on the floor in a pile and they were quite cheap, the colors were also not bad, I didn't know who was the most talented person in Golden Age, but those four words attracted me the most.

Without that word, how could it be worth for Mo Li to see?

"1 tael of silver for 2 copies, I'll pick any one of them." The bookseller shouted.

I chose one for Mo Li and then chose one for myself. On the cover of the book was a beautiful picture of flowers and plants. There were four words written on it: "Spring shines."

Just because of this beautiful scenery, I didn't even look at it before buying it. When I learn it, I'll recite it to Mo Li.

The bookseller looked at me strangely. "Miss, do you really want this?"

"No, I like it."

"Cough, cough." He coughed lightly, "Hmm, there's nothing wrong with that. Men and women are similar in nature."

He tossed a silver tael over. "Why are you talking so much when you're selling books?"

I only like the flowers and plants, is that not okay? Was there a need to involve the essence of the problem?