The favorite concubine of the system is in power

Chapter 246

Her mind was dizzy for a while, and she didn't hear what Emperor Jiawen said at all. When she recovered a little bit, someone pushed a bathtub full of hot water into the room.

Emperor Jiawen put one arm through the bend of her leg, picked her up, put her gently in the bathtub, and twisted the veil himself to wash her.

He really couldn't bear the longing in his heart, so he couldn't hold back and came to see her secretly.

He originally thought of just sneaking over to take a look and then leave, but it happened that Xiao Wanwan came back from the bath, with soft long black hair hanging behind her, a small face flushed red by the heat, and her skin was soft and fragrant.

Xiao Wanwan has always been very attractive to him, what's more, the two haven't seen each other for so long. Ever since Xiao Wanwan entered the palace, Emperor Jiawen has never lived such a simple life, with a beautiful woman in his arms, he really I didn't hold back.

Xiao Wanwan rested her arms on the edge of the bathtub, turned her back, her voice was a little hoarse, and she said mockingly: "The emperor's harem concubines, can't the emperor be satisfied?" Why bother to trouble her in the cold palace.

"Does it hurt?"

Xiao Wanwan's eyes were sore: "So what if I die from pain? I'm just an abandoned concubine in the cold palace."

Emperor Jiawen pulled her up, wiped off the water on her body with a handkerchief, resisted his desire, carried her to bed, wrapped her in a quilt, and pulled her into his arms.

Xiao Wanwan turned around in resistance, and Emperor Jiawen hugged her from behind, resting his chin on the top of her head and rubbing gently.Said like a sigh: "Sleep, I will accompany you."

The more Xiao Wanwan thought about it, the more aggrieved she became. How can there be such a miserable concubine like her? She has been thrown into the cold palace and has to perform the duties of a normal concubine.

Emperor Jiawen returned to the Hall of Mental Cultivation at dawn.

Eunuch Li brought up an exquisite small box: "Go back to the emperor, everything is ready."

Emperor Jiawen brought over the box, which contained creamy sesame oil: "Use it."

"Yes."

The maids and eunuchs of Shuhua Palace stood outside the door one by one, trembling and turned their ears off.

Dark shadows moved in the room, Concubine Hui knelt on the cushion, bit her lower lip fiercely, and said softly: "The things will be brought to you, don't make trouble."

"Clap."

The two teacups on the table suddenly rolled down and fell to pieces.

Raising a cat ghost is not a simple matter. Through the cat ghost, you can achieve your wish for yourself, but there is also a price to pay. The more it goes, the bigger its appetite and temper will be. If the breeder can't satisfy it, the cat will The ghost will eat back the breeder.

Hui Zhaoyi has not slept well for two consecutive days, her head is groggy, she will be woken up by inexplicable noises shortly after she rests, she knows that the cat ghost is having a temper with her.

But now it's winter, where did so much fresh food come from to enshrine it, and Yun Rou has already asked for many times in the imperial dining room for ingredients, any more will only arouse suspicion from others.

"What are you doing standing outside?" Emperor Jiawen asked, "Aren't you serving your mother inside?"

Hui Zhaoyi heard the commotion outside, and quickly stood up and straightened her dress.

Yunrou said: "Go back to the emperor, the empress has just rested, and the slaves will go in to report."

Hui Zhaoyi supported Emperor Jiawen's arm and entered the hall, Yunrou served tea, Emperor Jiawen took Hui Zhaoyi's hand with one hand, but his eyes fell on Yunrou, and praised unintentionally: "You are next to me. This serving girl looks pretty."

Hui Zhaoyi's face froze.

(End of this chapter)