"Cousin, wake up, cousin, wake up!" Princess Zhaorong turned her back to the crowd and shook the shoulder of mochuan. Her voice was sweet and greasy. She heard Zhuifeng and Xiaosi get goose bumps all over.

Princess Zhaorong blocked the sight of others, and secretly took out a small porcelain vase from his sleeve and shook his nose.

Mo Chuan sneezed a few times and slowly opened his eyes.

His consciousness was still a little bewildered, and suddenly a warm and soft body fell into his arms and put his arms around his neck.

"Cousin, you wake up at last."

Mo Chuan's whole body a Lin, suddenly opened his eyes to see, the girl in his arms is the princess Zhaorong, and immediately put out his hand to push her away.

"Zhaorong, what did you put in your tea?" He took a deep breath, and his internal breathing swam through his body, and his mind became clear.

He immediately recalled the scene before he fell asleep. Princess Zhaorong came uninvited and apologized to him for yesterday's incident in the name of reminiscence.

As the saying goes, hand in hand does not hit smiling face person, Zhaorong Princess soft voice of apology, and mention the old love of that year, mochuan naturally can't bear to reprimand her.

Later, Princess Zhaorong poured two cups of tea and handed one of them to him, saying that he wanted to replace wine with tea and make amends to him.

He didn't expect that Princess Zhaorong, who he regarded as his little sister, would play tricks in the tea. After drinking that cup of tea, he immediately realized that something was wrong. He wanted to use his internal power to force the medicine out of the tea, but he fell on the soft couch before he had time and fell asleep.

"Zhaorong! How dare you to prescribe medicine to me Ink Chuan thought of that scene, anger from the heart, a right hand extended, firmly holding the wrist of Princess Zhaorong, harshly asked.

"Cousin, you hurt rong'er, what do you say to prescribe medicine, rong'er doesn't know anything." Princess Zhaorong felt a sharp pain in her wrist, and her tears welled up in her eyes.

"You..."

Mo Chuan's voice stopped suddenly, his eyes fell on Shen Ning's face, and his indignant face could not help showing a surprised expression.

"Ning'er, why are you here?"

Shen Ning is holding the wooden box, a pair of black and white eyes are clear and incomparable to look at him, meaning to point a way: "I came here to send you a big gift, did not expect to see a wonderful play." She also blinked at Mo Chuan.

"What's the good play?" Mo Chuan couldn't help frowning.

"Of course, it's a good scene played by the princess's wife!" Shen ningban got up his face and said coldly, "when I opened the door, I saw you lying on the couch, but you are not alone. There is still a delicate Princess Zhaorong beside you. Emperor, please explain to me what is going on between you and princess Zhaorong?"

"What!" Mo Chuan's forehead leaped and his eyes swept. He saw the untidy appearance of Princess Zhaorong, and his back was covered with cold sweat.

He suddenly got up from the couch, and found that his clothes were well dressed, and he was relieved.

In his heart, he was confused by a large yellow robe.

When she looked at Princess Zhaorong, she was more embarrassed than herself. Her hair was all wet.

"I spilled the hot pepper water on you and the princess's wife. The emperor, this palace is guilty. Please punish the emperor."

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