Empress is a black heart lotus

Chapter 8 Could it be that you asked someone to sleep in bed, and they didn't want to?

Chapter 8 Could it be that you asked someone to sleep in bed, and they didn't want to?
Murong Wan only found out about Situ Min being punished by the emperor to kneel in the Imperial Garden the next day when he was about to leave for his residence.

She rummaged through some things to bring back home, and when she heard the wind, she looked up at the handsome man sitting on the beauty chair and reading a book.

The warm sunlight refracted in and hit his unparalleled handsome silhouette. His face was naturally fair and handsome, and the warm sunlight made him feel a little warmer, at least he didn't look so cold and heartless.

Make people afraid to get close.

Her gaze was too dazzling for the man to notice.

Pei Qilian put down the book in his hand, looked sideways at her, Junyi frowned slightly: "Are you ready?"

"What's the matter with Concubine Min? I just heard from Qiaoyu that she fainted in the imperial garden yesterday."

The emperor's expression was light: "Yes."

"Concubine Min was so pampered that you let her kneel in the imperial garden. Even the imperial doctor who rushed over last night was ordered by you not to treat her. She was unconscious until now, and there were many insects in the imperial garden at night. I got bitten a lot of red envelopes."

Speaking of this, Murong Wan looked at him suspiciously: "Then why did Concubine Min offend you? Could it be that you want people to serve her bed and others don't want to, so you are so desperate to torment her?"

Pei Qilian: "."

It was accurate to see that the emperor's face turned black.

Even the warm and approachable arrogance around him suddenly turned cold in this short moment.

Murong Wan was afraid that he would blow his hair, so he walked over and patted the man's good-looking face: "Good boy, is there anything that can't be solved without a beating, what if you torture her like this, what if she develops a disease? Her father is not easy for you to deal with, if you are really dissatisfied with her, let someone drag her down to beat her for [-] boards."

"Goldman Sachs."

"Your Majesty, the servant is here."

"Pull Concubine Min down, and give her another fifty blows."

Goldman Sachs: "."

After coaxing the emperor who was emitting cold air alone, Murong Wan ran to the package again, and filled the big bottles and small jars.

Qiaoyu blushed: "Your Majesty, I just went home to visit relatives, what are you doing with so many things?"

"Father has always liked these porcelains, and these bottles and jars are naturally given to him. And these jewelry, I can't wear them all anyway. I don't know how much better the things in this palace are than the things outside. Mother and eldest sister see I’m sure you’ll like it when it arrives.”

Qiaoyu couldn't help laughing: "The jewels are all given to you by the emperor, but these porcelains are all from the emperor."

The blink of an eye was almost taken away by the empress.

"Your Majesty, why don't you ask the emperor what he means?"

At some point, the young emperor had already walked to Murong Wan's side, and picked up a small gold-patterned vase, "There are too many things, so I need to prepare a few more carriages. It's rare that you are so filial. If you have anything else you like, let's take it together." Take it back."

Everything is going to be emptied, the emperor, you still said that the empress is filial, it is clearly abducted by the elbow to her mother's house.

With these words, Qiaoyu only dared to complain in her heart, how dare she really say them out.

Sure enough, after the emperor's words fell, Murong Wan dressed up even more vigorously.

Qiaoyu: "."

(End of this chapter)

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