Eunuch Cao wanted to rush up and scold Xiaoman, but he hesitated when he saw the emperor's expression.
No one knows what the emperor is thinking. If this woman really becomes the empress, it is not something like him who can offend him.
"Poor bug!" The emperor repeated again, laughing: "Well, the harem is full of poor people with soulless and spineless!"
Facing the emperor's reaction, Xiaoman was slightly stunned and felt nervous, feeling that he must have touched the emperor's wound that could not be in power.
And, she has a task now, and the emperor said that he should not offend him too much.
Thinking of this, Xiaoman stretched out his jade hand, picked up the teapot on the table, filled it with a cup of tea, handed it to the emperor, and said with a smile: "I'm just talking casually, I hope you don't take what you just said to your heart.
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The emperor looked at Xiaoman intently, and his mouth curled gently, revealing a cool and unruly smile. He reached out to catch the cup of tea he sent over.
Seeing the emperor catch the teacup, Xiaoman let go gently. Who would have thought that the emperor actually grabbed her jade finger and held her hands and cup firmly in the heart of her palm.
Xiaoman was shocked and instinctively retracted his hand, trying to get rid of the emperor's control, but was surprised to find that the emperor's hand was as difficult as iron pliers.
"You know how to do martial arts?" The emperor was also surprised. Xiaoman looked very weak, but his strength was not something that ordinary women could do.
"Learned a little" Xiaoman knew that she had to admit
"You are such an interesting woman," the emperor said, rubbing back and forth between Xiaoman's fingers, gentle but not losing strength, without giving her any chance to refuse.
"Young Master, please let go." Xiaoman frowned slightly and said with an unhappy look on his face.
"I haven't drunk the tea yet, how can I let go?" After saying that, the emperor lowered his head, held Xiaoman's hand, and drank the cup of clear tea in their hands.
The tea seemed to be really strong wine. After drinking a glass, the emperor got drunk and looked at Xiaoman's jade hand in a daze.
Women in the palace do not need to work, they all have a pair of delicate hands. In order to make their hands look more charming, they will dye their nails red, pink, or gold.
But those carefully crafted hands are not as beautiful as this jade hand. It is as white as clouds, natural as soft as boneless.