Chapter 129: The selfish and cold-blooded emperor (3)

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Concubine Xian was eagerly looking forward, and her close servant Lianqing

rushed in at the door.

"How?" Concubine Xian pretended to be calm, but in fact, she was anxious.

"Niang, the emperor is still in the imperial study room, and it seems that he

won't invite people to sleep tonight." Qing Lian panted back.

Concubine Xian sullenly, sitting on the chair again, her tone is not very

good, "How about Jingyang Palace?"

They have been in the palace for so many days, and the emperor has not

recruited a person to attend the bed, how can we make people feel comfortable?

Knowing that the other party has the world in mind and is busy with accounting

all day, but it has been so long, should I be lucky enough to come?

He punished Concubine Shu for her at the beginning, showing how much he still

liked her. He cared about her a few days ago and asked her to heal her wounds.

Now, how can he not ask her to sleep in?

"Emperor Li went to see it. It is said that he prescribed several medicines to

treat injuries, and also gave a bottle of pain-relief and stasis plaster."

Lian Qing returned.

"Does the emperor go to see?" Concubine Xian looked at her.

"Never." Lian Qing shook his head.

Hearing that, Concubine Xian's complexion only slightly improved, raising her

eyebrows, "How many days will Concubine Shu go to kneel?"

"Back to Niang Niang, there are still ten days."

"That's really a sin." Concubine Xian stood up, took a look at her, and then

gently dropped a sentence, "Bring the cream that the emperor gave to the

palace and apply it to the palace. There should be no scars on the broken

skin. ."

"Yes." Lianqing lowered her head and followed her respectfully.

at the same time.

Song Wan had already been fished out of the water by Ji Huai, her face

flushed, trying to break free, with a look of trepidation, "The emperor, the

concubine can go by herself."

Ji Huai ignored her and carried her to the bed.

As soon as she put it down, Song Wan dived in. She was just wrapped in a coat

randomly, and the spring was looming, really frivolous.

Ji Huai also sat down by the bed, looked at her and asked casually, "Can you

drink the medicine prescribed by the emperor today?"

"Yeah." Song Wan nodded and quietly tied his clothes.

"How is the knee hurt? Let me take a look." As he said, he was about to lift

the quilt, and Song Wan quickly stopped.

Seeing this, Ji Huaijian frowned.

Song Wan knew about him. He should be a little displeased right now. He has

never liked other people's rejection. He put his delicate hands on the back of

his hands and let out a soft voice, "I don't dare to let the emperor look at

him because his concubine is not well-dressed."

"The emperor turned his back, and the concubine is dressed, let the emperor

see."

Ji Huai's complexion changed slightly, and he said, "It's okay, don't have to

be so troublesome, I don't mind."

Song Wan actually cared about his image in his mind. After thinking for a

while, he slowly stretched his legs out of the quilt.

A pair of legs are straight and slender, and the skin is smooth and delicate.

There is a large bruise on this knee, which looks painful.

Ji Huai wrung his brows deeper.

Song Wan is not stupid. He is willing to come to see her, he must be concerned

about her, but he may be a little angry, so he lowered his posture, "The

concubine knew that this matter was not done right, and the sister of

Concubine Xian had just entered the palace. She gets along well."

"In the past few days, my concubine has been earnestly confessing in the

Sacred Heart Church, betraying the emperor's trust in his concubine, and the

concubine is also sad for herself physically and mentally."

"I couldn't sleep all night and all night, so the typhoid fever was no good,

and the emperor was worried. It was the concubine's fault."

Because she is a second daughter, she has a sister and a elder brother. She is

a fairy, and often causes troubles in the Hou Mansion, pretending to be

pitiful.

Ji Huai's deep gaze fell on her, and she would not be able to guess the

emotions in her eyes for a while.

The emperor was always majestic, never talked to her, she didn't dare to try

to figure out the Sacred Heart, she could only bite the bullet and said, "What

the concubine said is true."

"I didn't say you lied to me." Ji Huai didn't know when he had already put a

bottle of plaster on his hand, put her leg on his leg, opened the plaster with

his slender fingers, and applied it to her lightly.

There were bursts of coolness from the painful place, and Song Wan was so

moved, his heart swelled.

He is the ninth-five venerable, and he is to be served by others. She will

make trouble in private, but she does not dare to go beyond. Most of them are

serving him. Sometimes he is in a good mood, and following her will make her

very satisfied.

He lowered his head and his face was clear, reminding her of the day of

marriage, when she lifted the hijab, when she saw him.

This handsome and beautiful man is her husband.

Song Wan looked at him for a while, and said softly, "The emperor is busy

dealing with government affairs, and the concubine has brought trouble to the

emperor. He feels very sorry to the emperor. From tomorrow, the concubine must

be more sincere to correct mistakes and copy the "Bible" ten. all over."

"It's not necessary to copy." Ji Huai didn't raise his head, and put a little

plaster on his fingertips and changed the application.

Song Wan just said this, because he wanted to express his determination to

repent and hope he would not leave a bad impression, but somehow he retreated

to advance.

When he said this, she gently shook her shiny red lips, and when he applied it

again, her entire face wrinkled, "hissed", and slightly retracted her feet.

Ji Huai looked up at her, Song Wan had a fragile face, his eyes were still

wet, and he was arrogant.

In the next second, Ji Huai's hand strength increased slightly. This time Song

Wan really hurts, her beautiful eyes flushed suddenly, and her eyelashes

trembled slightly, making him more pitiful.

"I still know it hurts? I think you should take a good temper." Ji Huai didn't

reduce the strength of her hand. The pain made her eyes moist, but she didn't

dare to speak.

The emperor was really angry with her.

"There is a dispute standing on the steps of the palace. A large group of

court ladies and eunuchs are watching, and they want me to preside over

justice." Ji Huai said calmly, "If something is wrong, who do you want me to

explain? Am I punishing you, or Not punish you?"

Song Wan buried his head and said more and more quietly, "The concubine knows

her wrong, there is no next time."

She just shook her hand unintentionally, and Concubine Xian didn't stand firm.

It was just a few inconsequential disputes that she was careless.

"Now it's different from the past, and I can't explain it." Ji Huai said

helplessly.

Song Wan grabbed the quilt on one side, she naturally knew that he wanted to

give an explanation to the Wang family and an explanation to Concubine Xian.

The Song family is losing, and the Wang family is flourishing, so Concubine

Xian must be favored.

"Everyone is watching, how can I protect you? That will only get you into an

unnecessary situation." Ji Huai put down one of her legs and put the other on

his own. "You really want to faint me. The head of the'Enchantress'?"

Before he finished speaking, Song Wan suddenly raised his head to look at him,

with clear eyes, and quickly shook his head.

Since entering the Prince's Mansion and then entering the palace, he has never

had any other concubine besides her. Rumor has it that she is a "demon

concubine" and is crowned in the sixth palace. Only she herself knows that she

is not.

She doesn't have the ability to make Shengshang dizzy, but she thinks that he

may be different to herself.

"Then you can't act recklessly and give people a handle, understand?" Ji Huai

put the plaster away and set it aside.

Song Wan leaned over, put out her hand to hug him, nestled in his arms, raised

her eyes, her eyes full of tenderness, "The emperor should not be angry with

concubines."

"I'm not angry with you." Ji Huai put his hands on her back, patted again

without a second, and whispered, "The bandits have been disturbed these few

days. I am busy dealing with it. I will come to see you after dealing with it

tonight."

Song Wan put her face on his chest and said for a while, "Although the sisters

entered the palace, the concubine body has not yet adapted, but the concubine

body did not deliberately quarrel with the concubine Xian concubine, but it

was accidental. , He fell backward, and the concubine was also very wronged."

She didn't want to be punished on her knees anymore, her knees would hurt if

she continued like this.

"Be careful in the future and ignore her." Ji Huai said without thinking about

it.

"Yeah." Song Wan nodded, thinking whether he cared more about himself, but

still wanted to kneel.

Lying in his arms for a long time, she did not move, greedy for the warmth.

After a long while, Ji Huai gently pulled her up, "It's getting late, Aifei

rests earlier."

He was about to get up, Song Wan subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull

his hand, "Where is the emperor going?"

Are you going to another palace to invite people to sleep?

"When I return to the Imperial Study, I still have government affairs to deal

with." He replied.

"It's getting late now, the emperor will deal with it tomorrow, right?" Song

Wan felt sorry for him, and took his hand with the other hand, softly, "Or the

emperor will get up early tomorrow, the concubine will call the emperor up."

In the end, Ji Huai did not leave and stayed at Jingyang Palace.

Song Wan was lying in his arms with a small smile on her mouth. She had a

private message. On the one hand, she wanted to keep him and it was a joy to

be with him. On the other hand, she needed to consolidate her position and not

let people watch. Lower Jingyang Palace and look down on the Song family to

prevent others from falling into trouble.

"The emperor." She stood up slightly in his arms, the corners of her eyes were

bent into a crescent, and she reached out to uncover his clothes, her

beautiful eyes were tight.

"Isn't it good after the cold?" Ji Huai asked her back.

"The concubine can also serve the emperor." When he came, he would have fun in

fish and water every time he came. Since he stayed, she would have to serve.

"Go to sleep." Ji Huai grabbed her hand and pulled her into his arms.

Song Wan was stiff all over, and was a little worried when he was sad, "It's

because the concubine was not thinking about it well. The concubine took

medicine today, but in fact it is much better, so he didn't think it would be

passed on to the emperor, so he spoke."

She was afraid that he would dislike her.

"How can my body be as delicate as you? Rest better, and tomorrow I can

recover." He looked down at her and chuckled, "You think you can do it, I

think your delicate body is not good. I still want to do something."

Song Wan's face suddenly heated up, thinking of the past scenes, dyed a touch

of crimson, and shyly hid in his arms.

He recruited her several times a month, and she couldn't stand it every time

at the end, but the emperor was not greedy and did not force her.

The two did not speak any more, and after a while, Song Wan heard the even

breathing of people around him.

She was not sleepy. Only then did she look at him more boldly. The emperor

looked handsome, although always alienated and majestic, rarely talked sweet

words to her, and would not coax her, but she still thought he was the best in

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