Wanrou looked at the unpredictable emperor with some dullness. When did this man become so difficult to guess? But no matter whether he was true or false at this moment, at his most vulnerable and helpless moment, he did
It shook my heart again.
At this moment, Wanrou let go of all her grudges against him, her hands wrapped around his neck as before, her eyes slowly closed, and she nestled in his arms with peace of mind, enjoying this moment that only existed between ordinary couples.
The harmony and warm understanding.
Suddenly the three of them stopped talking, and no one wanted to break the beauty of this moment. Eunuch Fu, who was holding an umbrella on the side, was so happy that he wanted to cry. This Jinfei is the most beautiful woman who matches the emperor! If only the two of them could
It would be great to reconcile again.
And Wanrou will think of this sunny afternoon many years later, and her heart will still be full of happiness and sweetness, making her unforgettable.
Huangfu Jin carried Wanrou back to Shengde Hall, placed her on the dragon bed, and asked Eunuch Fu to call the imperial doctor to diagnose and treat her, but he took care of her meticulously.
After diagnosis and treatment by the imperial physician, it was learned that Wanrou had indeed suffered from heatstroke. In addition, there was a large temperature difference between day and night, which caused Wanrou to suffer from cold, which was why she suddenly felt dizzy. Huangfu Jin immediately asked the imperial physician to prescribe medicine to relieve heatstroke and dispel wind, and ordered the imperial physician to
The palace servants at the hospital cooked it and asked Eunuch Fu to bring it to him and give Wanrou the medicine himself.
"Your Majesty, let me do it myself." Seeing that Huangfu Jin wanted to give the medicine in person, Wan Rou immediately stood up and wanted to bring the bowl herself.
"I am the emperor of a country, am I going to be deprived of my right to personally feed my wife medicine?" Huangfu Jin looked at Wanrou with a majestic look on his face, spoke firmly, and took a spoonful of medicine.
He blew it gently on his lips, looked at Wanrou as tenderly as water, and coaxed: "Come on, open your mouth. After drinking the medicine, rest here for a while, and the sweating will be fine."
Wanrou looked at Huangfu Jin with some confusion and confusion. He was so gentle and peaceful as before. But why could he be so changeable? In the morning, he was clearly holding another woman in his arms.
In the afternoon, he wholeheartedly treats himself well. Is this the unique nature of an emperor who should have equal access to rain and dew?
Thinking of this, Wanrou felt angry and subconsciously blurted out, accusing Huangfu Jin: "The emperor's heart has become very fast. In the morning, the beauty was still in his arms, but now he has the heart to care for me."
"Wan Rou..." Huangfu Jin's heart trembled when he said it. He was about to open his mouth to explain something, but saw her open her mouth slightly and drink the medicine. He had to retract the words he wanted to explain and asked caringly.
: "Is it bitter?"
Wanrou just shook her head slightly, took the bowl in his hand, raised her head and drank it in one gulp, and then showed some bitter and unbearable expression, which made Huangfu Jin feel pity.
Huangfu Jin put down the medicine bowl, stroked his hair, and said gently and gently: "You sleep well and everything will be fine when you wake up. It was the same when I was a child. When I was sick, my mother would coax me to take medicine and sleep.
As soon as I woke up, all my ailments were gone." Wanrou noticed that this was the first time Huangfu Jin mentioned his mother, and there was a hint of pain when he mentioned it.
"I feel a lot better now. It should be fine. It's better for me to go back to Ruoxue Palace, otherwise it will disturb the emperor's Qingxiu." But Wanrou specially emphasized the word 'Qingxiu' and opened the quilt.
He stood up and wanted to leave the Shengde Hall, but Huangfu Jin pulled him back and pinned him down on the dragon bed.
"What? Are you so afraid of me now? Even if you rest in my palace, I won't eat you. Why do you avoid me like this? Even if you still hate me, you don't have to make fun of your body. Look at you
, I have lost a lot of weight..." There was a hint of displeasure in Huangfu's brows, but his tone gradually became gentler, as if he lacked confidence.
Wanrou lowered her head in panic, bit her lip, and whispered: "I have no other intentions, the emperor is overthinking. As for the matter of hatred, does the emperor know clearly in his heart? Since we can't tell the difference, I just want to
I pray that I can spend the rest of my life safely in the palace, that the emperor can still love Concubine Lan till old age, and that I will not interfere with my concubine..."
"Why do you still don't understand my heart, Wanrou? Do you still want me to take out my heart and show it to you so that you can understand?" Huangfujin felt very frustrated. Once she was unfaithful, she would not tolerate it a hundred times. She was
Do you think so?
"You have always existed in my heart, and it has not changed at all from the beginning to the end." Although Huangfu Jin smiled evilly, his eyes were not deceptive, and the sincerity revealed in his blue eyes almost made him laugh.
Wanrou's heart was shaken again.
I saw him slowly approaching Wanrou's body, kissing her cheek, earlobe, and then her lips. His eyes were as hot as fire, and his face had a charming aura.
It's a kind of temptation that women can't resist. Wanrou knows very clearly that this is a common manifestation of Huangfu Jin's passionate feelings.
"In this case, I will harass the emperor for a while and rest first." Wanrou felt that her ears were starting to get red and hot, and she did not dare to touch the man's seductive eyes anymore. She picked up the quilt and turned sideways in her clothes.
Lying down, he deliberately turned his back and stopped looking at Huangfu Jin.
A sly smile flashed across Huangfujin's face, he breathed a sigh of relief, carefully tucked Wanrou into bed, and pressed a light kiss on the side of her face as before. Then he stood up and walked to the outer hall.
He sat down on the dragon table and began to read the memorial presented today.
Putting down a layer of curtains and looking at the majestic and hazy figure, Wanrou felt an unspeakable feeling in her heart at the moment. She really couldn't tell his sincerity, and at the same time, she was hesitant to forgive her.
His betrayal.
Maybe the medicine took effect, and a feeling of sleepiness hit Wanrou. She closed her eyes slightly, and Wanrou fell into a deep sleep. At the end of the day, Wanrou was still in a drowsy state, but she slept very soundly.
Stable.
"How is the situation?" Outside the curtain, Huangfu Jin stood leisurely on the side of the dragon case, looking at Han Mu in front of him calmly.
Han Mu was ordered by Huangfu Jin to go out of the palace to do some business, but he had just returned from outside the palace. He glanced slightly at Wan Rou, who was sleeping peacefully in the inner hall, and said in confusion: "Is the empress here too?"
"Don't worry, she drank the medicine and fell into a deep sleep. It's okay to just tell her." Huangfu Jin looked inside with a hint of sweetness, smiled nonchalantly, and signaled Han Mu to report the situation.
"Fortunately, Your Majesty, you issued the decree first and rescinded the decree to make Concubine Jin the queen, otherwise the concubine might not have been able to escape! General Xie was trying to depose the concubine, the quasi-empress, and favor her younger sister, Concubine Lan.
He also threatened to incite hundreds of officials, saying that Wanrou was the reincarnation of a fox demon, which would bring misfortune to the family and the country. In addition, many ministers in the court, who had been bribed by him with money, or were a little afraid of the military power in his hands, all turned against him.
General Xie." Han Mu's tone of statement was somewhat melancholy.
"I know that this Xie Meng has evil intentions. Now it seems that what he wants is not just to promote his beloved sister to the top. You should quickly make preparations to inform Xia Jianran. I will find a way to make them show their weakness.
." Huangfu Jin's face was a little gloomy, a hint of coldness and bloodlust flashed in his pupils, and his fists were slightly clenched.
"I understand, I will take care of it now." Han Mu responded, bowed slightly to Huangfu Jin, turned around and stepped out of the Shengde Hall.