Jingqing Palace.

Concubine Xian was looking up eagerly, while her personal maid Lian Qingzheng rushed to the door and hurried in.

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

"Your Majesty, the Emperor is still in the study room, and it seems that he won't be recruiting anyone to attend the bed tonight." Qinglian gasped and replied.

Concubine Xian calmly sat down on the chair again and asked in a not so good tone, "How's it going at Jingyang Palace?"

They have been in the palace for so many days, and the emperor has not hired anyone to sleep with them. How can they not feel anxious?

We know that the other party has the world in mind and is busy with accounts all day long, but it has been so long, so he should come to bless them, right?

When he punished Concubine Shu for her, it showed that he still liked her a lot. He even came to care for her a few days ago and let her recover from her injuries. How could he not recruit her to sleep with him now?

"Mr. Li went to see me. It is said that he prescribed some medicine to treat injuries and also gave him a bottle of plaster to relieve pain and remove blood stasis." Lian Qing returned.

"Your Majesty, have you come to see me?" Concubine Xian looked at her.

"Never." Lian Qing shook her head.

After hearing this, Concubine Xian's face improved a little, and she raised her eyebrows, "How many more days will Concubine Shu kneel down?"

"Go back to your Majesty, there are still ten days."

"That's really a shame." Concubine Xian stood up, glanced at her, and said softly, "Take the cream that the emperor gave me and apply it on me. Don't leave any broken skin.

Scarred."

"Yes." Lian Qing lowered her head and followed her respectfully.

at the same time.

Song Wan had been fished out of the water by Ji Huai. Her face was bright red as she tried to break free, with a look of fear on her face, "Your Majesty, I can walk on my own."

Ji Huai ignored her and carried her to the bed.

As soon as she put it down, Song Wan got inside. She was only casually wrapped in a coat, and the spring light was looming, which made her feel a little more frivolous.

Ji Huai also sat down beside the bed, looked at her and asked casually, "Have you taken the medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor today?"

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

"How's the knee injury? Let me take a look." He said and started to lift the quilt again, but Song Wan quickly stopped.

Seeing this, Ji Huai frowned.

Song Wan knew him well, and he should be a little unhappy at the moment. He never liked being rejected by others, so she put her delicate hand on the back of his hand and said softly, "I'm disheveled and I don't dare to let the emperor see me."

"Your Majesty, please turn your back and let me put on my clothes. Let the Emperor take a look at her."

Ji Huai's expression changed slightly and he said, "It's okay. It doesn't have to be so troublesome. I don't mind."

Song Wan was actually quite concerned about her image in his mind. After thinking for a while, she slowly stretched her legs out from the quilt.

The legs are straight and slender, with smooth and delicate skin. There are large bruises on the knees, which look painful.

Ji Huai's brows furrowed even deeper.

Song Wan was not stupid. He was willing to come to see her because he must have cared about her. However, he might have been a little angry, so he lowered his attitude and said, "I know this is wrong. My sister, Concubine Xian, has just entered the palace. I should respond accordingly."

It’s better to get along with her.”

"In the past few days, I have been repenting seriously in the Sacred Heart Church. I have failed the emperor's great trust in me, and I feel sorry for myself from the bottom of my heart."

"I couldn't sleep all night long. That's why the typhoid fever didn't go away. It made the emperor worried. It's my fault."

Because she is the second daughter, she has a sister and a brother above her. She has been a spirit since she was a child, and she often gets into trouble in the prince's mansion. She can pretend to be stupid and look pitiful.

Ji Huai's deep gaze fell on her, and she couldn't guess the emotion in his eyes for a while.

The emperor was always majestic, and he never had a heart-to-heart talk with her. She did not dare to speculate on the Holy Heart, so she could only bite the bullet and said, "Everything I 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 in his hand, put her leg on his own, opened the plaster with his slender fingers, and applied it lightly on her.

Waves of coolness came from the painful area. Song Wan was so moved that his heart swelled.

He is a noble person and needs to be served by others. She will make some troubles in private, but she doesn't dare to go overboard. She mostly serves him. Sometimes when he is in a good mood, she will be very satisfied if he just obeys her.

His head was lowered and his face was clear, which reminded her of the day she got married, when she lifted the hijab and saw him.

This handsome and charming man is her husband.

Song Wan looked at him for a while and said softly, "Your Majesty is already busy with government affairs, and I have caused trouble to you. I feel very sorry for you. From tomorrow on, I will be more sincere in correcting my mistakes and copying ten chapters of the Bible as punishment."

all over."

"There's no need to copy." Ji Huai didn't raise his head, but dipped a little more plaster on his fingertips and applied it on the other side.

Song Wan said this just now because he wanted to express his determination to repent and hoped that he would not leave a bad impression, but he was somewhat willing to retreat in order to advance.

When he said this, she gently shook her glossy red lips. When he applied it again, her whole face wrinkled, she let out a "hiss" and retracted her feet slightly.

Ji Huai raised his head to look at her. Song Wan had a delicate look on her face, her eyes were still wet, and she was arrogant and squeamish.

The next second, the strength of Ji Huai's hand increased slightly. This time, Song Wan was really hurt. Her beautiful eyes suddenly turned red, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked even more pitiful.

"Do you still know it hurts? I see your temper, so you should calm down." Ji Huai's hand did not weaken, and the pain made her eyes wet, but she did not dare to say anything.

The emperor was indeed angry with her.

"There was an argument while standing on the steps of the palace. A large group of palace maids and eunuchs were watching and wanted me to uphold justice." Ji Huai said in a deep voice, "If something happens to you, who do you want me to answer to? Should I punish you or do you want me to answer?

Not punishing you?"

Song Wan buried his head and spoke in a softer voice, "I know I made a mistake, and there will be no next time."

She just waved her hand accidentally, and Concubine Xian couldn't stand still. It was just a few insignificant arguments, and she was careless.

"Now is 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 to Concubine Xian.

The Song family was in defeat and the Wang family was in great power, so the virtuous concubine must be favored.

"Everyone is watching helplessly, how can I protect you? That will only put you into an unnecessary situation." Ji Huai put down one of her legs and put the other on his lap, "You really have to order me

A dizzy 'enchantress'?"

Before he finished speaking, Song Wan suddenly looked up at him, his eyes clear, and he shook his head quickly.

Ever since he entered the Prince's Mansion and then the palace, he had never had any other concubine besides her. It was rumored in the court that she was a "demon concubine", crowned the Sixth Palace, but she was the only one who knew she was not.

She wasn't that capable of making the Holy Emperor dizzy, but she just felt that he might treat her differently.

"Then in the future, you can't act recklessly and expose others, do you understand?" Ji Huai put away the plaster and put it aside.

Song Wan leaned over, stretched out her arms to hug him, nestled in his arms, raised her eyes, her eyes full of tenderness, "Then the emperor, don't be angry with me."

"I'm not angry with you." Ji Huai put his hand on her back, patted her gently, and said softly, "I've been busy dealing with the bandits' disturbance these past few days. I'll come to see you after I finish dealing with it tonight.

"

Song Wan pressed her face against his chest and said after a while, "Although my sisters have not yet adapted to the palace, I did not intentionally argue with Xian Fei's sister. It was just unintentional. I didn't know that my sister could not stand firm."

, so I fell back, and I was wronged."

She didn't want to kneel down as punishment. If she continued like this, her knees would hurt.

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

"Yeah." Song Wan nodded, feeling that he cared more about her, but still had to kneel down.

She lay in his arms for a long time without moving, she was so greedy for the warmth.

After a while, Ji Huai gently pulled her up and said, "It's getting late, my beloved, please rest early."

Just as he was about to stand up, Song Wan subconsciously reached out to hold his hand, "Where are you going, Your Majesty?"

Are you going to go to another palace to recruit someone to sleep with you now?

"I'm going back to the imperial study, there are still government affairs to deal with." He replied.

"It's getting late now, can the Emperor handle it tomorrow?" Song Wan felt sorry for him, and held his hand with the other hand, saying softly, "Maybe the Emperor will get up early tomorrow, and I will ask the Emperor to get up."

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

Song Wan lay in his arms with a slight smile on her lips. She had a private message. On the one hand, she wanted to keep him and was really happy to be with him. On the other hand, she needed to consolidate her position and not let others see her.

Low Jingyang Palace, look down on the Song family to prevent others from adding insult to injury.

"Your Majesty." She stood up slightly in his arms, the corners of her eyes curved into crescent moons, and reached out to uncover his clothes, her beautiful eyes were so seductive.

"Isn't it true that you are still recovering from the cold?" Ji Huai asked her.

"Then I can also serve the emperor." When he came and came in the past, he would have sex every time. Now that he is staying, she will serve him.

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

Song Wan was stiff all over, feeling sad and a little uneasy, "It's because I didn't think carefully. I took the medicine today, and I feel much better. I thought it would not be passed on to the emperor, so I spoke."

She was afraid that he would dislike her.

"How can my body be as delicate as yours? If you rest better, you can recover better tomorrow." He looked down at her and chuckled, "You think you can do it, but I don't think you can do it with your delicate body."

I still want to show off my abilities."

Song Wan's face suddenly warmed up, and when he remembered the past scenes, it turned crimson, and she shyly hid in his arms.

He invited her to sleep with him several times a month. In the end, she always couldn't bear it, but the emperor was not greedy and did not force her.

The two of them didn't speak anymore. After a while, Song Wan heard the even breathing of the people around him.

She was not sleepy. Only at this time did she look at him more boldly. The emperor was handsome, although he was always distant and majestic. He rarely spoke sweet words to her or coaxed her, but she still felt that he was the best in the world.
Chapter completed!