The favorite concubine of the system is in power

Chapter 174

He now resembles a bitter woman who asks her husband why he won't come home.

As an emperor, when did Emperor Jiawen feel so aggrieved?Women have always come to please him.

He remembered that when Xiao Wanwan first entered the palace, she was shy and delicate, with a very sweet mouth, sensible and obedient, and would please him.

I don't know when it started, but this girl's temper is getting bigger and bigger.

"The concubine naturally misses the emperor, but I'm afraid that the emperor doesn't want to see the concubine, and it will be boring when the time comes."

"Who said I don't want to see you?" He paused, "I like you very much."

Emperor Jiawen stayed in Yongxiu Palace to rest tonight. Although they slept together on the same bed, Emperor Jiawen still did not do anything to her. Xiao Wanwan looked at the tassels on the top of the tent and heard that Emperor Jiawen was beside her. Shallow breathing.

She was shocked to realize that she had gotten used to Emperor Jiawen's existence since she didn't know when.

Xiao Wanwan understood her thoughts. If Emperor Jiawen was a modern person, maybe she would have let go of her heart and be with him regardless.

But the problem is that he is just a fictional character, choosing him means giving up returning to the modern society, giving up his parents, relatives and friends.

She is not a sentimental person, and because of such a balance, she had to restrain herself.

Xiao Wanwan turned over and looked at Emperor Jiawen's profile quietly.

She was a little concerned about the child in Concubine Li's womb. After all, Xiao Wanwan was a person who had received the influence of modern thinking. No matter what the reason was, she couldn't do it by letting her deal with a young life with her own hands.

But she is not a saintly and magnanimous person, and she is not comfortable asking her to do her best for the child in another woman's womb.

Xiao Wanwan propped her arms on the bed, propped up her body, and looked carefully at Emperor Jiawen's face.

His eyebrows are very straight, his eyelashes are thick, his eyelids are thin, and the tails of his eyes are raised upwards. He is born with a romantic illusion. When he stares at people seriously, he will mistake him for his expression in a daze.

Xiao Wanwan caressed Emperor Jiawen's lips with her fingers, supported her chin, poked it lightly a few times, and murmured complainingly: "Zhao Yuncheng, why are you so troublesome?"

Emperor Jiawen who was sleeping soundly opened his eyes suddenly, Xiao Wanwan was startled and quickly withdrew his hand.

She panicked because her petty actions were caught, she was inevitably a little embarrassed, and secondly because it was disrespectful to call the emperor's name.

Emperor Jiawen's eyes were dark and gloomy, and his face was covered with a hazy moonlight. He quickly grabbed Xiao Wanwan's hand that was making trouble on his face, and said in a hoarse voice, "I don't want to sleep so late. What's going on?"

"No... nothing, I'm going to sleep now."

She panicked and wanted to lie back on the bed, but was embraced by Emperor Jiawen from behind.

The warm body temperature was pressed against her back, and Xiao Wanwan's face turned red all of a sudden.

She felt something hard press against her ass.

Emperor Jiawen's voice had a strong nasal tone: "What did you call me just now? Huh?"

"The emperor probably misheard, the concubine didn't say anything just now."

However, Emperor Jiawen seemed to have not heard her excuse, and continued to ask: "I'm in trouble? Well, I'd like to hear what's wrong with me."

(End of this chapter)