Empress is a black heart lotus

Chapter 25 Would you die if you were gentle at this time?

Qinglan Garden

When I woke up, it was already dark.

Murong Wan rubbed his slack eyes, there was no lamp in the room, and it was dark.

She reached out and touched to the side habitually.

When she touched a man's warm body, she resentfully withdrew her hand.

As a result, before the claws were fully retracted, her hand was grasped by the man.

"woke up?"

The voice was thicker and a little hoarse, with the unique magnetism of men.

"What time is it now?"

The man was silent for a moment, "Goldman Sachs."

Goldman Sachs outside heard the emperor calling him, and hurriedly wiped the halazi around his mouth, feeling sleepy, and pushed the door in.

"Your Majesty, you are awake."

"What time is it?"

"It's time to go back to the emperor."

"Si time?"

Murong Wan got out of the man's arms, showing a small head: "It's time for dinner, didn't father send someone to invite him?"

"Please, the servant said that the concubine Jin is still awake, and everything is centered on the empress, and we will eat when the empress wakes up."

What cannot be ignored is the concubine Jin that Goldman Sachs is talking about, not the emperor.

Just his words of refusal fell on the ears of Murong He and everyone in the prime minister's residence, which shows that her status in the emperor's heart is far better than the emperor himself.

Murong Wan crawled off the man's body and got out of bed.

Gao Sheng quickly turned around and exited knowingly: "The slave makes Qiao." Speaking of Qiaoyu, Gao Sheng seemed to suddenly think of something: "Mother, didn't Qiaoyu go back to the mansion with you? Why didn't the slave see her at the mansion?" ?”

On the way back to the palace, she had a special carriage for servants, he was not surprised to see her.But if she returned to the mansion this time, it would be as if she had disappeared, and there was no chattering voice in my ears. I really miss it, and I don't know where this little girl went.

"Oh."

Murong Wan didn't seem to hear it, she just woke up and struggled to climb off the man.

Seeing this, Goldman Sachs wisely didn't dare to ask any more questions, and retreated respectfully.

Murong Wan was angry about getting up, she looked one way when she just woke up, and another when she was sitting on the bed.

She put her feet on the ground, sat on the bed, her small body was straight, and she looked at the table and stool in front of her, wondering what she was thinking.

Until, her feet were held by a pair of powerful hands.

She suddenly came back to her senses, and looked at the noble emperor who bent over her feet and put on her shoes.

Murong Wan was startled and just wanted to break free.

Her little feet were held in the palm of the man: "It's cold on the ground, be careful of catching cold."

"emperor."

"Say."

"." Originally, I wanted to be moved, but suddenly a word burst out, would you die if you were gentle at this time?

Murong Wan stepped on the ground angrily.

The man is displeased.

Murong Wan was not afraid that he would get angry at all, instead she just shook her legs and stared at the man's handsome face.

"Your Majesty, is this the first time your old man puts on shoes for someone?"

There was no expression on the man's handsome face, he pulled her unruly little feet and put the shoes on for her.

As Murong Wan said, it's the first time serving someone, the technique is unfamiliar, but try to make the girl comfortable.

Pei Qilian stood up and stared at the girl for a while with downcast eyes.

A big hand fell on her messy hair: "Come down, I will comb your hair."

Murong Wan was stunned: "Comb your hair?"

Take a look at this treatment.

After being briefly surprised, Murong Wan followed the man obediently and sat on the dressing chair.

Through the bronze mirror, he looked at the man behind him, picked up the wooden comb, and combed her hair skillfully.

(End of this chapter)