The favorite concubine of the system is in power

Chapter 135

He twitched the corner of his mouth: "I am a subject, if the decree comes down, this king will naturally follow it."

Xiao Wanwan blessed her body, with a slight smile on her face: "Thanks to the emperor, there are still many good tea leaves in Yongxiu Palace. If the emperor wants to taste tea in the future, please send someone to let me know. I will send it to the emperor."

Duan Wang's eyes flickered: "Actually, this king doesn't like drinking tea very much."

"Well?"

His Adam's apple rolled, and his mouth was a little dry: "This king... I like to eat some cakes more." After he hesitated to say this, Duan Wang returned to his usual coquettish and unruly, and said with a hearty smile, "This king I heard that Empress's small kitchen is a must in the palace, if Empress really wants to thank me, why don't you send me some pastries."

Xiao Wanwan smiled: "I wrote it down."

The system popped up: "Host, what are you going to do?"

Xiao Wanwan: "I don't know."

The system was surprised: "Huh?"

She pushed open the door of Emperor Jiawen's room, only to see him with his hands on his forehead, his back arched, and what was stacked on the table were not memorials, but medical books one after another.

The book is densely filled with annotations, and the ink on the inkstone is not dry yet.

Xiao Wanwan half-kneeled, fetched a teacup, filled it up for Emperor Jiawen, and put it gently in his hand.

Emperor Jiawen took a look and then looked away. Xiao Wanwan was about to get up when Emperor Jiawen waved away the cup of tea.

"Clap!"

The hot tea splashed all over Xiao Wanwan's arms, Xiao Wanwan flinched, her whole face wrinkled, and the medical books rolled down at her feet.

Emperor Jiawen stood up almost instantly, grabbed her arm hastily, and shouted: "Come on!"

"Go and prepare cold water and handkerchiefs, and bring the burn ointment!"

The servant hurried in with his things. Emperor Jiawen lowered his head, the folds between his brows squeezed into the word "Chuan". He carefully opened Xiao Wanwan's sleeves, only to see that his white arms were already red. A large piece.

He soaked the veil in cold water, and gently applied it on Xiao Wanwan's arm: "Does it hurt?"

Emperor Jiawen's eyes were bloodshot, and his cheeks were more sunken than when he was in the palace.

Xiao Wanwan whispered, "It hurts."

Emperor Jiawen smeared her with ointment, wrapped it in silk cloth, and hugged Xiao Wanwan into his arms: "...Sorry, I didn't control my emotions well."

Xiao Wanwan rested her chin on his shoulder: "What is the emperor thinking?"

Emperor Jiawen didn't speak.

Xiao Wanwan endured the pain in her arm, hugged him back, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, just do whatever you want."

"You don't understand," Emperor Jiawen sighed, there were some things that he could do if he wanted to.

Xiao Wanwan said: "Your Majesty, seeing those people today, is it sad to hear what they said?"

"In the eyes of my concubines, natural disasters and man-made disasters are inevitable. The emperor did not hide in the palace, but went with them here..." Xiao Wanwan said, "The emperor no longer needs to prove anything. It’s good to have a clear conscience.”

Emperor Jiawen was silent for a while, then he patted Xiao Wanwan on the shoulder and said, "What if I have a guilty conscience?"

"emperor?"

Emperor Jiawen's expression was serious, and the arm holding Xiao Wanwan was getting tighter and tighter.

Those old things buried in his heart that few people knew became the source of all his anxiety. He thought he could hide it, but it wasn't until he saw more and more disasters that he suddenly realized that there is no way for God to lie of.

The breath of the person in his arms was warm, and her freshness and vitality gave Emperor Jiawen an unprecedented experience.

Is this person worthy of my trust?
Emperor Jiawen met her clear eyes, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)