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Xu Fuhai glanced at the emperor's face and immediately ran forward and shouted, "Hey, don't move. Leave it alone and let the old slave handle it."

There was ink everywhere on the table.Fortunately, it was far away from the memorial, otherwise it would have been a big disaster.

Xu Fuhai lamented in his heart: "Auntie, it's hard for you to come to accompany me. It's really impossible to hold up the wall."

Before, Rui Bi was driving with me, so it was stable and even.

Li Beichen suppressed the irritability in his heart, put the brush on the pen holder, and looked towards Xie Guiren, a cool color flashed in his clear eyes.

"Your Majesty, please calm down. I deserve to die."

Isn't this Mr. Xie from a scholarly family?Shouldn't he be generous and accustomed to wearing red sleeves to add fragrance? Why is he so petty?Far worse than Jiao Jiao.

However, he suppressed his emotions and said calmly: "It's okay. It's your first time coming to Qinzheng Palace to accompany you, so you will inevitably be nervous."

Xie Guiren knelt on the ground, unable to believe his ears, and reacted for two seconds: The emperor was not angry, and he even forgiven himself?

She raised her head and saw a pair of gentle black eyes through her tearful eyes. She said tremblingly:

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Isn't the lesson you learned last night enough? Relax a little. Can I eat people?" Li Beichen stared at her with a smile.

Xie Guiren:?

Is the emperor kidding her?She felt dizzy for a moment and couldn't believe that this was the emperor who had thrown away his sleeves last night.

She raised her head and saw the emperor standing up in front of her.

His gaze fell heavily on her, he took a step forward and stopped in front of Xie Guiren.

Li Beichen lifted Xie Guiren up with both hands, his eyes fell on the ink stains on her waist and abdomen, and said warmly, "Xu Fuhai, send Xie Guiren to Qianqing Palace to change into clothes."

Thank you, Sir:
What's going on here?Are you going to bed by yourself again today?
She couldn't believe that such good luck would happen to her.She made the emperor angry last night.

The emperor's body temperature still remained on her hands, and her fingers were so stiff that she seemed unable to bend them.

Her eyes widened and she looked at the emperor stupidly, like a delicate little chrysanthemum swaying in the wind.

"The fragrance on your body last night was very special. Did you make it yourself, or was it given to you by someone?" Li Beichen's mellow voice sounded, with an aura of temptation.

Xie Guiren's mind was in chaos at this time. He was flattered and wanted to perform well to win the emperor's favor. He instinctively lowered his head and replied honestly, "Yes, it was given to me by Concubine Jing. If the emperor likes it, I will, I am willing to learn how to make incense from tomorrow."

Li Beichen lowered his head slightly with an expressionless expression, staring at the top of her head, "I see. Raise your head and look at me."

Xie Guiren slowly raised his head, his whole body trembling slightly, and when he looked into the emperor's heavy eyes, his heart skipped a beat and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

The deep features were carefully carved and the face was unparalleled in beauty, but it looked frightening to her.

Li Beichen winked at Xu Fuhai.

Xu Fuhai immediately said respectfully: "My young master, please come with me."

The tense atmosphere relaxed.

Xie Guiren was stunned for a few breaths before he woke up from his trance. He kowtowed to the emperor and thanked him. He followed Xu Fuhai out of the house excitedly, his steps as frivolous as stepping on cotton.

Li Beichen looked at Xie Guiren's leaving figure with a heavy gaze.

Return to your seat and concentrate on reviewing the papers.

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When Jiang Xian arrived at Ning'an Palace, Jiang Yuebai had just gotten up and was taking a bath.

Jiang Xian stood in the yard and waited for her quietly.

Time slowed down with waiting.The wind seems to be just right, the sunshine seems to be just right, and the green trees and red flowers are just right.

After Jiang Yuebai finished taking a bath, applied the moisturizing ointment, put on clothes and came out, she happened to see Jiang Xian standing under the tree and looking up at the sky from a distance.

Jiang Yuebai followed his line of sight and saw a large white cloud as sweet as cotton candy right above their heads.

That bookish atmosphere is his neat bun, his pale face, his clear eyes, his dark gray robe, and the faint smile between his eyebrows, drifting carelessly and falling to the ground into poetry.

Sensing that someone was looking at him, Jiang Xian turned around and saw Jiang Yuebai standing in the corridor with wet hair, looking at him.

His ears instantly started to feel hot, and he lowered his eyes.

He didn't even see Jiang Yuebai's clothes clearly.He didn't dare to look.Just thinking about her taking Xizidan, her heart suddenly sank, and her face instantly turned three points whiter.

The young eunuch who came with him immediately reported to Jiang Yuebai that the emperor sent Jiang Xian to help him adjust his body so that he could be pregnant with the dragon heir.

The matter of sleeping in bed was mentioned in public like this, and Jiang Yuebai had just taken a shower, and in an instant he was so embarrassed that his face went red to his neck.

She was embarrassed to look up at Jiang Xian and entered the house in silence.

After Jiang Xian entered the room, he immediately saw the peonies placed on the table. The bowl-sized buds had just begun to bloom, with a few petals spread out. They were shy and timid, and the charming and gorgeous purple light shone in all directions.

Just like Jiang Yuebai at this time, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows seemed to have changed. The formerly sassy person now had all kinds of charm.

Jiang Xian only took a few peeks, and his heart began to beat wildly. He pretended to be calm and put his hand on Jiang Yuebai's wrist, trying to control his chaotic mood.

I calmed down and felt my pulse, and found nothing unusual.

Jiang Xian breathed a sigh of relief.

It is speculated that because she didn't drink much Xizi Decoction, the effect was not obvious.

It should be too late to go home now to get the secret medicine at home and give it to her in time.

Originally he was supposed to ask some questions about menstruation and bedtime routine, but he had already noticed the messy red marks on Jiang Yuebai's neck. Without asking, he directly prescribed two boxes of pain relieving and scar removal ointment to treat it. In the name of the scar on the side of her face, she told her in a light tone that she could apply it on any wound.

I specially prescribed some ancestral secret recipes for nourishing the blood, nourishing the spirit, warming the uterus and promoting pregnancy. I also gave instructions on the steps and key points of decoction, and you should take them while they are hot and on time.

She prayed secretly, hoping that she could win a man in one fell swoop, so that she would have an easier time in the harem.

Jiang Yuebai was like a child who had done something bad and was discovered by an adult. He never had the nerve to raise his eyes to look at Jiang Xian.

Jiang Xian put away the medical box and was about to leave when his eyes were fixed on Wei Zi on the table.

It's truly breathtakingly beautiful.

It is rare to see such a high-grade Wei Zi, with such a pure and intense color, such a full flower shape, such layered petals, and lingering, fragrant and pleasant fragrance.This is probably at least 20 years old.

He couldn't help but reach out his hand, wanting to touch the bright and delicate petals.

The moment he was about to touch it, he heard a little palace maid shout, "You can't touch this flower! It's precious gold."

In fact, she didn't understand either. She just heard what the little eunuch who brought the flowers said when he asked for credit.

Jiang Xian retracted his hand in an instant. Realizing his gaffe, he felt a little embarrassed and quickly lowered his head and held his hand in his hand:
"Your Majesty, forgive me."

Jiang Yuebai heard the little palace maid's cry, glared at her, looked up at Jiang Xian, and said lightly, "No matter how precious this peony is, it's just a potted flower. If Lord Jiang likes it, it doesn't matter if you touch it."

The little palace maid hurriedly lowered her head, timid and did not dare to say anything anymore.

Jiang Xian had returned to his original state at this time, and no longer wanted to touch him. He bowed his hands respectfully and said, "This is a disgrace. I hope you will forgive me."

Jiang Yuebai's expression was as usual at this time, and he responded calmly: "Master Jiang, no courtesy."

Jiang Xian: "I take my leave. Your Majesty, take a good rest."

The moment he turned to leave, he reluctantly glanced at Wei Zi on the table again. It was still half-open when he entered the room, but now he opened it a little more.

My heart felt like it was being cut with a dull knife.

This moment of confusion made him stagger and almost fall.Everyone thought that he had lost his temper because he wanted to touch the flowers, so they had no doubts about him.

A smile appeared on Jiang Yuebai's lips.

Jiang Xian's devastated look reminded her of the word "nymphomaniac".

It turns out that people who like flowers can be so obsessed with them.

She walked slowly to the flower, stretched out her hand and stopped in the air, glancing at the palace maid and eunuch standing next to her.

He turned his head and touched the petals with his fingers, playing with them gently, and then touched the stamen in the middle.

In full view of everyone, he said to himself, "Soft."

He raised his hand and smelled his fingertips. There was a strong, sweet and candy-like aroma.

For Jiang Yuebai, from beginning to end, what he saw before him was just a pot of flowers, no matter how noble he was, it was still a pot of flowers.