Chapter 590: The selfish emperor (18)

Since returning to the Hou Mansion, I don't know what Miss Song said to Mrs.

Song, and Mrs. Song went to the palace more frequently. +++ Popular Tanmei

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I heard that Song Wan had a poor appetite, and she always brought her some

food for her childhood, and sometimes she would meet Miss Song with her.

With the company of two people, Song Wan's mood improved a lot, and she often

had to leave two people for dinner. If there were only three people, she would

meet the emperor.

No, I just started to have a meal today, the emperor is here.

Mrs. Song and Miss Song were panicked and looked at a loss. Fortunately, he

still had something to deal with. He picked up some new tributes and sent them

in. They left after a while.

"The concubine is sent to the emperor." Song Wan stood up.

"No need." Ji Huai declined. Before leaving, he also rewarded Mrs. Song and

Miss Song with some things, and asked them to come and accompany Song Wan from

time to time.

The two naturally responded repeatedly.

When he left, Mrs. Song patted her chest lightly, "I thought the emperor was

going to come to have a meal. I can't eat this meal safely."

How dare to eat? I can't wait to plug my wings and go.

Although the first emperor had a violent temper, but his mind was not deep,

the sage today is a person who is diametrically opposed to the first emperor.

Hearing that, Song Wan was holding a bowl, put a piece of fish for Mrs. Song,

and said with a smile, "The emperor saw his mother and sister there, so he

went to the imperial study to have a meal."

"He told his daughter that last time he ate together, his mother and sister

didn't dare to eat, so he won't scare you anymore."

"This..." Madam Song became even more uneasy. After considering it for a long

time, she still couldn't help but lower her voice and said to Song Wan,

"Wan'er, my mother is always worried about you, don't worry about you, this

harem, the emperor dotes on you alone. There will be trouble in the end."

Upon hearing this, Miss Song pulled down Mrs. Song's sleeve, "Mother, don't

talk nonsense."

She understood what her mother meant, and was afraid that the emperor would

hold Song Wan up for the purpose of archery. It seemed that the grace was

constant, but it was actually used.

When Miss Song said that, Mrs. Song stopped.

It's in the palace after all, so it ends.

Song Wan was not stupid. She picked up the bowl, filled herself with some egg

custard, and slowly said, "No matter what the emperor plans, we can't stop it.

Father hasn't guessed the emperor's plan. How can we know?"

"Mother don't have to worry too much. There is nothing worse than before. As

far as the Hou Mansion is concerned, it has fallen to the bottom, and what

else can be lost? Everything is between the emperor's thoughts, even if we

destroy my Song family. I can't resist either."

Mrs. Song was afraid of this. There was already a Taoist set a precedent.

The emperor condemned the nine races, although it was indeed an unforgivable

crime, but it was also trembling.

Song Wan's face remained unchanged, and he sipped the egg custard, and smiled,

"As far as I am concerned, I am pregnant with a baby and become a noble

concubine. If it is really calculated, I will lose this. Maybe there is a

child. Even if she moves into the cold palace, her daughter will be

accompanied."

When the Song family was destroyed, she couldn't laugh at the emperor's strong

face.

Miss Song also thinks about it. For her, she is already a married person, and

it may not be affected, but after entering the palace every three or five

times, leading the emperor's reward, she has gotten a lot straight in her

husband's house.

The old lady is delegating power and seems to please her.

"I said so." Mrs. Song was still a little worried.

"Mother." Song Wan called her with a serious expression, "The emperor will not

allow his relatives to have too much power. It will be a matter of time to

regain military power. We can't stop the next thing. If Ziqi returns

triumphantly, it is best to invite him to the sixth department. ."

Can be regarded as an official, but without real power.

"If the daughter is a princess, then for the emperor, if there is no threat,

there is nothing wrong." Song Wan is considered to know Ji Huai, if she really

wants her to fall from this position, she won't spend too much effort on her.

Mrs. Song thought deeply.

"Daughter can feel that the emperor is very careful about his daughter." Song

Wan was very sure of this.

Even if there are not many, there must be.

"How does mother understand? You take care of yourself." Mrs. Song smiled and

turned off the subject, and then led to the fetus in her womb, smiling,

"Mother is not busy these days, so prepare more clothes for the little

princess. , When it’s done, I’ll send it to the palace to pick you up."

"Mother did the best." Song Wan smiled.

After sending the two away, Song Wan hurriedly went to the Imperial Study

Room. Ji Huai had already had his meal, and his servants were evacuating.

She walked over, and Qinghe behind her was still carrying a bowl of tonic

soup.

Ji Huai raised his eyebrows, "What do you want me to do with replenishing

soup? You only need to replenish some of your body."

"The concubine is drinking with the emperor." She walked over, and Ji Huai

patted the chair beside her and asked her to sit down.

She sat down.

"You can use it, I'll drink if you don't use it." Ji Huai said, picking up a

memorial, and looking in front of her.

Song Wan looked at him and said, "The emperor does not shy away from his

concubine, nor is he afraid that the concubine will look at him."

Ji Huai laughed lowly, closed one book, and opened the other one, "As far as

your brain is concerned, I have read it all. You still don't know what it

means, so there is no need to taboo."

"The emperor!" She twisted her eyebrows, pretending to be annoyed, "How can

anyone talk about concubine like this and bully others."

Hearing, Ji Huai put another memorial aside again, looked at her, and tapped

her forehead gently with his fingers, "If you have nothing to do, rest in the

palace and run to the royal study room. I am not afraid that others will think

it is bewitching. Sovereign, accuse it of the last enchanting concubine."

Although he said that, he smiled, more like teasing her.

In fact, between two people, what kind of way they get along, and how the

other person treats themselves, is the only one who knows best.

Everyone felt that Shengshang had a deep heart and a sinister temper, but Song

Wan felt that he was the best man.

I am quite patient with her and will not lose my temper at her. I can save

time to accompany her and sometimes even hide nothing from her.

"Isn't the concubine afraid that the emperor will be bored to eat alone?

Besides, it's not the first time that the concubine is considered to be

bewitching the monarch." Song Wan Jiaojiao answered, "Before the emperor was

drafted, he was not always preaching that the concubine was a concubine. After

the emperor, we still do not open branches and leaves for the emperor."

After speaking, she leaned forward and looked at him with her translucent

beautiful eyes, moist and moist. "The emperor thinks, does the concubine

confuse the monarch? Others don't count it, the emperor only counts."

"I won't tell you." Ji Huai shifted his gaze from her face, the corners of her

mouth raised, and she continued to read the memorial. "If I said that you are

not satisfied, it will be time for me to make trouble again at night."

"Does the emperor think that too?" She snorted softly, stretched out her hand

to ring him, and didn't dare to use too much force. She wanted to say more and

left, but she couldn't help sticking to him.

"Isn't that? Who is better than Ai Feiqin in the Imperial Study?" Ji Huai

asked her instead without showing impatience.

Song Wan felt that she was not like this in the past, so she explained with

anxiety, "The concubine has always wanted to be close to the emperor recently.

I have never felt like it before. Most of it is because the daughter sticks to

the father, the little princess’s pot, and the concubine does not carry it."

"I will make excuses." He looked down at her, with a smile.

Song Wan couldn't figure out his thoughts, looked at him aggrieved, and didn't

say a word. She had been testing the emperor's bottom line recently and moved

forward cautiously.

When you touch it, you can only draw a circle and jump in it.

"That's the little princess's fault." Ji Huai looked at her, and then said

warmly, "Drink the tonic soup while it's hot. If you don't want to go back,

please stay with me here."

"Okay." Song Wan responded quickly. "The concubine has made an outer shirt for

the emperor. I haven't finished it yet. Wait for the concubine to try it on

the emperor."

"Isn't that pregnant and uncomfortable? Still thinking about it." He looked a

little disapproving.

"The things made for the emperor are not tossing, and the concubine body is

willing." She said that her cheeks were still dyed with a trace of crimson,

and her voice was soft and soft.

Ji Huai looked helpless, took the tonic soup, opened the lid, and took the

soup spoon. Song Wan hurried over, looking at him with a charming expression

of affection.

She still knows him, now she is happy, and she wants to feed her again.

Where is the bottom line of the emperor?

she does not know.

Song Wan was given a sip of tonic soup, she lowered her red lips, "Every time

I do this, my concubine will have a feeling."

"What?" Ji Huai took a spoonful and blew gently beside his mouth.

"And it's okay to be a narcissistic concubine." After she finished speaking,

she raised her head and looked at him. "Every time at this time, the concubine

feels that the emperor is extremely rare, and everyone else is not allowed to

enjoy this treatment. The concubine feels a little uneasy. , But he is

especially greedy for the gentleness of the emperor."

"Guilty and ashamed, but knowingly committed it, reluctant to discard it."

Ji Huai put the soup spoon next to her mouth, and heard the meaning of her

words, with a low voice, "I don't need others to tell me when I do things.

What's the guilt and anxiety? I can afford it, and I will accept it. I can't

say it, and I won't let others say a word."

"I will protect you."

Song Wan drank the tonic soup, which was obviously bitter, but it was sweet in

his mouth.

When I heard Qiuhe talk about the emperor’s preference for her before, he was

just skeptical. As his mother said, too much petting is not a problem, and the

emperor let him develop. Maybe in the end, she said that she confuses the

monarch and disturbs the court.

"The emperor is always so good. The concubine will be guessed if he feels a

little bit in front of the emperor. No matter how uneasy he is, when the

emperor is here, it will be full of peace of mind." Song Wan bit the spoon

lightly, and the tail sound was sultry.

"When you are pregnant, it's not wrong to always think about it." Ji Huai's

tone was a little soothing, "Don't worry too much, I will keep you and the

baby in your womb safe."

Song Wan nodded, "Then...Is it possible that the concubine will let him

diagnose the ** of the fetus and prepare clothes in advance."

I was afraid that he would think too much, and then said, "Today my mother

entered the palace and said that she wanted to prepare some small objects for

the child. It was also her heart. If you know it, you can prepare in advance."

Ji Huai: "Your month is still young, and Doctor Li does not guarantee the

accuracy. It is what you give birth to. I ask them to have both."

"The concubine will talk to her mother next time." Song Wan leaned forward and

hugged him. Although she was shy, she still broke the cognition in her heart.

I thought that the imperial doctor had told him the ** of the child long

ago, but he didn't seem to know it, and because of the worries in her heart,

thinking about her mood, he said to protect her without hesitation. She could

feel the true meaning.

"Ok."

Song Wan rubbed his chest again, and said dullly, "Is the emperor too good?

It's so good that the concubine doesn't feel right to the emperor."

Even, selfish thinking has been dominating.

It is said that the harem girl cannot be jealous and must be generous and

virtuous, but she loves him so much that as long as she thinks that he treats

others like this, her heart will become sore, and her heart will feel painful.

"What's so good about this?" Ji Huai smiled and patted her back lightly. "The

imperial doctor said, Ai Fei is always more emotional at this time, likes to

think wildly, emotionally unstable, and I haven't done anything, don't give me

a button. Big hat."

"Well, get up and finish drinking. If you feel sleepy, go to sleep for a

while, or go back to the palace to rest, and I will accompany you to dinner at

night."

Song Wan sat up straight, leaned in and kissed him.

"In broad daylight, Concubine Ai should always be more reserved." Ji Huai's

eyebrows wrinkled slightly, although he was lightly reprimanding, his tone and

expression were not at all blame.

"Only the concubine and the emperor, there are no others." Song Wan was not

afraid of him, so he wanted to do it, and he had to move in to kiss him.

Seeing him not hiding, his eyebrows were crescents.

False serious.

"Hurry up if you want to kiss, and I will look at the memorial after

drinking." Ji Huai urged, and said in a good manner, "I will say that I am not

following you and do not value you, your reasons are always better. "

She held back a smile, kissed his thin lips, and said softly against his

forehead, "The emperor will stay with his concubine in Jingyang Palace

tonight, okay?"

"If I am not busy, what day will I not accompany you?"

The corner of Song Wan's mouth was upturned, and he sat down obediently, took

the spoon by herself, and was very sensible, "The concubine can drink it by

herself, and don't disturb the emperor."

Ji Huai: "If you follow you, you will be very well-behaved."

Song Wan didn't deny it, lowered her head and sipped her soup, "The emperor

loves the concubine, how can I do it? The concubine also loves the emperor."

The person next to her was tacitly acquiescing to what she said, and began to

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