"We're almost in the capital. Mr. Su is so sad. Isn't he afraid to see your majesty?"
Although emperor Jing Mo was smiling at this time, the smile did not spread to the bottom of his eyes.
Su Yao was used to talking to himself about Imperial ink all these days. He said, "I just wonder if your majesty will like me after seeing me."
"Don't worry, Mr. Su. Your majesty will like you very much." Emperor Jing Mo says.
Listening to this sentence, Su Yao inexplicably interprets a very important news from it -
there is something wrong with di Jingmo's sexual orientation. What he likes is not women but men.
But it's easier to attack gay than straight men.
When he thought about it, Su Yao was full of confidence in himself.
However, for the sake of safety, he still has to find out what the real attributes of imperial ink are.
"Duke Desheng, I have a very important question to ask you. You must answer me honestly."
"Please, Mr. Su."
"Does he like men, sire?"
Emperor Jing Mo didn't expect that he would ask himself this kind of question. He couldn't help being silent.
In fact, he is not very clear about his sexual orientation.
"Why does Mr. Su want to know this?"
"The reason is not clear for a while. You just have to answer my question honestly."
Emperor Jing Mo lowered his eyes, "Nu has never served in front of your majesty, so I don't know whether your majesty likes women or men."
Su Yao said, "did you hear about your majesty when you were in the palace?"
"I have only heard that your majesty has never been to any concubine. Mr. Su suddenly asked this question. Did he want to know if he was the first man called into the palace by his majesty
Su Yao
Why does he know what he thinks? Does he have any mind reading skills?
"Duke Desheng is really joking. How dare I think that? I just want to know whether your majesty will like me or not. If your majesty doesn't like me and finds an excuse to kill me, I will be wronged. "
"Your majesty will like you, Mr. Su. Do you believe in slaves?"
Su Yao
Do you think I will believe what you say?
"Don't you believe it, Mr. Su?"
Su Yao rolled a big white eye, "don't you say that you have never served your majesty before? Why are you so sure your majesty will like me? Is it my face that gives you confidence? "
So confident, your shampoo must be soft, right?
Emperor Jing Mo couldn't help laughing, "ha ha ha ha ha, you are so interesting."
People outside listen to the laughter coming from the carriage, scratching their heart and liver, trying to find out.
Your majesty has laughed several times since you met Mr. Su.
What did you do to make your majesty so happy?
"Duke Desheng, can you praise me with another word? I'm tired of hearing that word for a long time."
"It turns out that Mr. Su also likes to be praised by others. I thought you were the same as others." Emperor Jing Mo smiles a way.
Su Yao rolled a big white eye, "yes, I'm just a layman. I just like to hear other people praise me, so please praise me more in the future."