The favored imperial concubine

Chapter 166

When Kangxi saw Nian Xilan anxiously asking him if he cared about the scar on her wrist, and guessing Nian Xilan's thoughts, he knew that she still couldn't let go of the accident that happened in the side hall of Xianfu Palace.

Kangxi looked at Nian Xilan with pity, and called "Lan'er" softly, but then suddenly stopped, not knowing how to answer.Kangxi never thought that he would be uneasy and hesitant when faced with a concubine's question in this life, for fear that his answer would not be the one that Nian Xilan expected in his heart, which would once again make her already scarred heart Add another scar.

After realizing the unbelievable thoughts in his heart, Kangxi couldn't help being stunned on the spot.

Kangxi remembered that he had experienced hardships since he was young. He became the emperor of the Qing Dynasty when he was less than eight years old. Respond calmly.However, now, I, who has always been quick-witted, eloquent in court, and wary of officials, will be flustered by a little girl who is only young.It's really strange!
Nian Xilan saw that Kangxi remained silent for a long time, her heart became more and more frightened, thousands of terrible conjectures surged up in an instant, and her delicate body couldn't help trembling slightly.

Nian Xilan looked up at Kangxi, trying to open her eyes uneasily, trying to see the expression on Kangxi's face clearly, but her eyes, which had just improved and had been tired all day, couldn't see clearly what Kangxi was doing at this time anyway. His eyes turned red with anxiety, and the anxious Nian Xilan rubbed tears out of his dry eyes.

Seeing that Nian Xilan was so sad, Kangxi was even more affirmed of Nian Xilan's affection for him, and couldn't help being moved in his heart.

Kangxi stretched out his hands to gently cover Nian Xilan's tear-filled eyes, and said softly: "Lan'er, although your eyes can't see clearly now, you still have the memories of every moment you were with me. You can still feel my heart for you with your heart.”

As Kangxi spoke, he took Nian Xilan's little hand covered in cold sweat, stroked the scar on his arm, and asked seriously, "Lan'er, do you mind the scar on my arm?"

Nian Xilan's body shook violently, and she was very surprised.

Before this, although Nian Xilan had heard that Fanglin, Nanny Sun and others had mentioned to her that Kangxi used assassins as an excuse to keep her reputation in the side hall of Xianfu Palace, but Kangxi never let her touch her the wound.Every time Nian Xilan asked about this matter, Kangxi would always say that the wound on his arm was not serious, but it was just a show for others to see, so that Nian Xilan didn't have to worry about him.

However, at this time, Nian Xilan stroked the obvious raised scar on Kangxi's arm, and felt even more distressed after being shocked.

Nian Xilan stretched out her hand to pull away the palm of Kangxi's blindfolded eyes, and opened her eyes wide, trying to see how serious the scar on Kangxi's arm was. Crystal tears slid down her cheeks, dripping onto the scar on Kangxi's arm, and said with a sob : "What kind of serious wound can leave such a scar? Even the best wound medicine in the palace can't get rid of the scar left by it? The emperor is the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, and the health of the dragon's body is related to the country and society of the Qing Dynasty How can the emperor put such a heavy hand on himself in order to protect the concubine? How can this make the concubine feel at ease?"

Kangxi saw that Nian Xilan was crying because of the scar on his arm, but he was not in a hurry to tell Nian Xilan the truth about the scar, but asked again in a very serious tone: "Lan'er hasn't answered me yet, Lan'er Do you mind the scars on my arms? Do you feel disliked or disgusted?"

Nian Xilan shook her head vigorously, and explained with a choked voice: "The scar on the emperor's arm was left for the concubine, and it's too late for the concubine to be hurt physically and mentally. How could she care about or hate the scar on the emperor's arm?"

Kangxi reached out and raised Nian Xilan's chin, and said softly, "Lan'er really has a heart-to-heart with me! The answer Lan'er gave me just now is the answer I want to tell you."

As Kangxi spoke, he hugged the stiff Nian Xilan tightly into his arms, lowered his head, and whispered in Nian Xilan's ear: "The scar on Lan'er's wrist is because of me. It's too late for me to feel sorry for you, how could you care about or hate the scar on Lan'er's wrist?"

Nian Xilan whimpered, and the tears pouring down gradually soaked the dragon robe on Kangxi's chest.Nian Xilan cried in a low voice for a while, then gradually stopped crying, raised her head, staring at Kangxi obsessively, her eyes soaked with tears were like a piece of crystal clear jade, and like a pool of clear and clear spring water.

(End of this chapter)