The favorite concubine of the system is in power

Chapter 290

It is said that beauty is in the eye of the beholder, but Xiao Wanwan was very fair to Emperor Jiawen, without any partiality.

"Who do you think is the prettiest?"

Xiao Wanwan pointed at the picture scroll in her hand, and Emperor Jiawen stopped her waist and hugged her back, and kissed her hard on the lips.

"Boom."

He was too hard, and the sound made Xiao Wanwan blush with embarrassment.

"Who is the prettiest?" Emperor Jiawen asked again.

As soon as Xiao Wanwan opened her mouth, she was kissed again, this time it was no longer pecking, but delicate licking.

All her voice was blocked, her eyes were watery, her lips were flushed from the kiss, and the perpetrator raised his eyebrows triumphantly and asked her: "Who is the prettiest?"

Xiao Wanwan covered her lips with her hands in annoyance, and looked at Emperor Jiawen with round eyes. She was afraid that this unreasonable man would come and forcefully pull her hand away, so she had to give in against her conscience: "The emperor is the best!" Look, there is no more handsome man than the emperor in Zhaoguo."

Only then was Emperor Jiawen satisfied, and he put away the painting: "I have taken this painting away, and I will ask Qin Shan to draw another one and send it to you tomorrow."

Master Qin has been in the palace for so long, and he has never been busier than today. Not long after his most beloved Concubine Yan summoned him, the emperor followed him to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Emperor Jiawen wore a neat dragon robe and even a nine-beaded crown on his head. He dressed up in the Hall of Mental Cultivation as he would when he was in court.

Emperor Jiawen was dressed so formally, Master Qin couldn't help but think: I'm afraid there is something important to explain.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Jiawen just beckoned, let him sit in the front seat, and said to him with a cold face: "Qin Shan, help me make a painting."

"...Ah? Yes."

He finished the painting with a heart full of courage, and Emperor Jiawen let Li Mian in, handed the painting to Li Mian, and said, "Send it to Yongxiu Palace."

Master Qin was listening, and couldn't help being stunned.

Emperor Jiawen turned his head and said to him: "I'm afraid you will be a little tired these days, every lunch from now on, you will come to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to paint for me."

Isn't it easy for her to hang portraits of beautiful men all over the room?There is no need to waste energy to search for beautiful men from the people, just hang him alone, and you can only hang him alone.

Xiao Wanwan received the painting from Eunuch Li. When she opened it, she couldn't laugh or cry. She pouted and complained in a low voice: "I can see you all day long. If I get tired of looking at it, who will hang your painting?"

While muttering, she hung the painting on the wall.

Zhao Yunsheng is indeed a narrow-minded guy who likes to be jealous.

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"This is where the prince is taking me?" Li Qingyuan looked at a group of thinly dressed women with heavy makeup without changing his expression.

"Why, it's not to your liking?"

"If the lord wants to please me, I have to pay more attention to it." Li Qingyuan curled his lips, and the corners of his eyes slightly downward showed two points of disdain: "It's been a long time since the girls here have joined the newcomers, they can't compare with Chuyao Pavilion .”

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around by himself, and King Duan followed behind him without being annoyed.

It was rumored that although the young son of Zuo Cheng's family was not very old, he was a veteran of flowers. He often went to and from romantic places with a bunch of noble children. He was extravagant and decadent.

Duan Wang narrowed his eyes when he saw the originally cold boy, with evil spirits in his brows, and was surrounded by a group of Yingying and Yanyan.

It is much more familiar than oneself.

(End of this chapter)