The Emperor’s Favorite Imperial Concubine is an OCh18 - White Dumpling

“Young Master, do you have any instruction for this slave?”

San Xi attentively said this while he bowed his head. jnmvyt

Wen Mingyu sat properly on the jade stool with a forthright bearing and a cool demeanor. It was as if he was truly an imperial noble by birth. He stated bluntly: “Nothing, don’t concern yourself. I want to be alone.”

“Yes, Young Master.”

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San Xi nodded and compliantly withdrew, assuming that his Young Master wished to read and complete his homework peacefully without any disturbance. How could he have predicted that as soon as he walked out the door, Wen Mingyu slumped his shoulders, approached the bed, and fell without a grace on it, one leg swinging aimlessly on the floor. This image was entirely made up of a dead salted fish. Even the unusual glow in his eyes didn’t flicker because of weariness.

Let’s see how far you can run. QLs U0

Wen Mingyu couldn’t resist snorting coldly as he recalled these words, and particularly the dog who uttered it with a flattered tone.

Run, obviously. How can you not run.

You said I can’t run away; therefore I’ll escape to prove it to you, not because I’m being furious with you.

Wen Mingyu aggressively kicked his legs, completely having nothing in common with the sweet, sugary-like youngster in front of Mu Zhan. Instead, it exuded a hint of defiant air.

He laid down for a long time, then rolled over and sat straight. He rose up and stepped his left leg on the bed to support himself. His hand carried no hesitation as he touched the golden anklet, unfastened the lock, and pulled it off, tossing it to the side spitefully.

What kind of twisted 18+ setting is this for him to want to lock him up. It’s stupid to act submissive.

The room he’s staying in contains only himself. He told the imperial servants not to disturb him, so that he could…

There was a thump. BhADKY

The person who was in a prostrate position on the bed vanished into thin air, replaced by a lop-eared rabbit the size of a palm and as fluffy as a snow-white marshmallow.

The marshmallow hopped up and down from the bed with a gentle bounce of his soft paws, his rabbit ears jumping softly along the side of his head.

With amazing skill, he sprang onto the stool, then onto the table. He scurried to the windowsill and formed a stunning arc in mid-air. The white dumpling descended quietly, his four paws pressed against the ground, and his chin arched. He surveyed his surroundings, like a ferocious beast guarding his turf. Except that this beast is far too adorable.

There’s no one within the area, and in this way he could relax and unwind. 5L7ROh

The lop-eared rabbit dived into the grass headfirst and tossed joyously. He stretched his body into a lazy sprawl. His eyelids squinted idly, his tummy faced the sky, and his short legs jerked now and then.

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This wide area full of Timothy grass is exclusively his! Sweet!

The lop-eared rabbit rolled over and gripped a fresh cluster of grass with all fours and chomped; he nibbled the grass. His lips acted quickly. With his chewing motion, the lengthy thin grass hovered in the air as he ate, becoming progressively smaller until it vanished into his mouth.

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Wen Mingyu nibbled blissfully, and for a while, he became too engrossed. Then he turned around and gasped. Oh, no, the turf is bare. It’s evident that the imperial servants will discover it. What should we do?

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Hmm… It was devoured by a rabbit. What relation does it have with Wen Mingyu?

Wen Mingyu extended his claws out, dragged the grass beside him to the bald area, and flattened it twice, attempting to conceal the truth that one part of the area was blank. Then, the short legs hopped, and he rushed to a more lush part on the other side and continued to gnaw grass. 6Mdao5

If he nestled in the grass, his whole body would be completely covered because his animal form is only pocket-size, and if someone came by, they would not notice at first that a furry lop-eared rabbit was sprouting out of the grass.

It was calming and soothing to return to his animal form, although Wen Mingyu wouldn’t persist long to prevent exposure; Wen Mingyu didn’t stay after he finished eating. He prepared to return using the same operation, slip into his clothing, and switch back to his human form.

However, there was an unusual commotion occurring outside .

It was the voices of imperial servants performing their greetings. yIQs9b

The tyrant has arrived!

Wen Mingyu flinched in panic and peered through the gap in the grass. Sure enough, a familiar silhouette appeared in the distance and was on its way here.

Wen Mingyu couldn’t bother with anything else. He dashed and hopped beneath the windowsill. He put force in his back legs, and his front claws clung to the windows edge. A snow-white ball of fur swung in mid-air twice. He used his short legs to kick against the wall and took this chance to climb the window and enter the room. He hurled himself onto the bed with precise movement, reverted back to his human shape, and swiftly slipped into his clothes.

Due to his prior dread of this situation, Wen Mingyu intentionally trained the speed with which he put on clothes. Fortunately, the clothes he wore were simple and easy to put on in everyday life, unlike the cumbersome and complex attires of ladies. Or else, it would have been too late. gSzHqn

Wen Mingyu quickly dressed and heaved a breath of relief. He was ready to act like he was reading a book or something when he noticed he had forgotten something.

… The anklet!

Wen Mingyu turned around and quickly pulled on the bed. He picked up the golden chain that had been flung away by his untamed, defiant self. He bent over and fastened it around his ankle. Click. He had barely risen when Mu Zhan walked in.

At first sight, the charming young man was seated on the bed’s edge. His cheeks were flushed with faint red, and his lapel was ajar, exposing his exquisite collarbone. His light-colored robe was hanging down, and beneath the hem were his bare, naked feet. Decorated around his ankle was a slender chain hanging gently. There was an inexplicable sense laced in this thin and delicate anklet. m1Idxu

Mu Zhan’s eyes clouded as he approached slowly.

Wen Mingyu felt like he had a heart deficiency. He began to feel dizzy and frightened, and without him knowing, his toes slightly curled up.

Mu Zhan observed him closely and suddenly held out his hand. Wen Mingyu was unable to fight the temptation to close his eyes. The hand softly stroked over his hair, and then brought it back.

Between his fingertips was a little leaf. bXScIo

“What have you been up to? There’s even a leaf hiding in your hair.”

Wen Mingyu’s heart, which had gone past its poor condition, was soon restored again. He smiled as he instinctively peeked out the window. “Perhaps I stood in the yard for a bit and it got on me by chance.”

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Mu Zhan hummed softly as he casually played with the leaf in his palm. Wen Mingyu felt as though he was that leaf in Mu Zhan’s grasp. His heart was being rubbed all over and crushed out of shape.

“Still very obedient.” Mu Zhan said out of the blue. cWTKAw

Wen Mingyu raised his head, looking a bit confused.

Mu Zhan pressed his lips together, and the implication was unclear. “I figured you would take advantage of my absence and surreptitiously remove your anklet.”

Wen Mingyu’s heart was hammering in his chest. His assumption was spot on, to the point that it was almost like he was being monitored.

He regained consciousness and instantly shook his head. “How could that be? This is a gift from Your Majesty; how can I bear to remove it.” S0fd75

As he talked, he unintentionally felt his ankle chain. Thankfully, he remembered to put it on before his arrival, or else, he’s not sure what horrible things the tyrant might do in rage.

Mu Zhan locked his gaze on him for a few moments, then placed his palm on the crown of his head and stroked it like he was praising him. “Good boy.” he said in a low voice.

Wen Mingyu: “…”

This is bad. I want to beat the dog. dNrBba

With his head held high, he appeared naively innocent. His eyes bent into crescent moons. He smiled and questioned him. “Your Majesty has come to visit me, is something the matter?

Mu Zhan: “I can’t come if there aren’t any matters?

Wen Mingyu choked for a second. “Certainly not. I appreciate Your Majesty’s visit. I’m very happy.”

So happy that I almost burst into tears. NG80uY

Mu Zhan smiled at him and slowly crumpled up the leaf in his palm. Then, with little effort, the leaf instantly squeezed into shreds.

“In that case, I’ll have to visit more frequently.”

Wen Mingyu clasped his hands and cocked his head, as if he couldn’t suppress his delight. His eyes shone brightly at him. “Really?! I’m thrilled to be able to meet Your Majesty! But… will it influence Your Majesty’s affairs? It’s alright if I’m by myself.”

“Not a problem.” tLbXrS

“That’s wonderful! I will make sure not to trouble Your Majesty.”

Wen Mingyu braced both hands on his side, his back slightly reclined and curved into a graceful arc. The delicate chain on his ankle created a small but noticeable sound when they softly contacted his skin, as he swayed his calves back and forth over the edge of the bed. He exuded a cheerful aura all throughout. He seemed to be genuinely pleased to see the tyrant. It was as if he didn’t have much opportunity to gaze at Mu Zhan when he entered his residence.

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Mu Zhan stared motionless for a moment, then he turned to face the window. All of a sudden, he said, “How come there’s a blank area in that part?”

Wen Mingyu’s swaying feet came to a halt. He followed Mu Zhan’s line of sight, and as if oblivious, he appeared to be shocked. “It truly is. How incredible.” h KqQ2

“What kind of work do the servants do here.” Mu Zhan’s voice was somehow chilly, and there was suggestive disappointment.

Wen Mingyu was scared that unrelated people would suffer as a result of his actions, so he didn’t even think before saying, “It’s fine. It will grow again shortly.”

“They didn’t do a decent job, yet you are still seeking mercy for their sake and offering excuses?”

“No, I simply… I have no knowledge about these things; How about teaching me, Your Majesty? AcRrjE

Wen Mingyu cocked his head and stared at him; his unflinching gaze was without shame.

Mu Zhan was amused rather than insulted, as though he had witnessed the milky kitten at home stretching out its claws and mischievously scratching him. He was pampered from head to toe, without any complaint.

He held out his hand to brush the hair that had slipped in front of Wen Mingyu’s forehead. It then revealed his vivid eyes and arched brows, and his untamed youthful spirit.

“If you want this one to teach you, what will this one get in return?” a0C3GU

Mu Zhan smiled as he focused his attention on him, his thoughts inexplicable.

Hello, I’m back. Thank you for waiting.

It’s a never-ending horror for our poor rabbit. Hahaha light a candle everyone!