The favorite concubine of the system is in power

Chapter 294

This person always wants to find a home in the world, although there are some who live freely and alone, but it is obvious that Meng Lan is not one of those mavericks.

All she wanted was a husband and a child.

Emperor Jiawen called someone to bring in the bathtub, and he personally washed Xiao Wanwan's body, wiped it clean carefully, put on new pajamas for her, and coaxed her to sleep.

Xiao Wanwan was really tired, and fell asleep after a while, sleeping well all night without dreams.

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Cheng Shuang held a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus, and stepped into the palace with a smile on her face, she said: "The sweet-scented osmanthus outside is blooming, and the branches are covered with yellow, and the fragrance can be smelled from far away."

Xiao Wanwan fiddled with her fingers lazily: "These sweet-scented osmanthus grow well."

"Does your majesty want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake?" Cheng Shuang asked, "If your majesty wants to try something new, I will make a dish for you."

Xiao Wanwan propped her chin, and her mouth seemed to be filled with the sweet scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, so she nodded: "Go."

Meng Lan held a handkerchief in her hand, framed on bamboo strips for embroidery, Xiao Wanwan looked at it for a while, and Meng Lan embroidered a pair of mandarin ducks, or loving mandarin ducks combing each other's feathers.

Xiao Wanwan smiled slightly, with a bit of anxiety between her brows: "Meng Lan also wants a little husband?"

Meng Lan didn't refute, her face turned bright red.

Xiao Wanwan said: "When you are able to leave the palace, the palace will definitely prepare a box of dowry for you, so that you can marry in a splendid manner, and teach the man not to belittle you."

Meng Lan was grateful on her face, but her tone was lost: "Meng Lan was 25 when she left the palace, I'm afraid I can't find it..."

"What's wrong with 25?" Xiao Wanwan sat up straight, looking serious, "25 is a very good age, not old at all, and can still marry a handsome husband."

In modern times, a 25-year-old girl is in her prime.

"My lady..."

"What Wanwan said makes sense," Emperor Jiawen walked in with a smile, and Meng Lan quickly knelt down on the ground.

Emperor Jiawen sat on the upper seat, patted his leg, Xiao Wanwan curled his lips, and sat down with a bit of reluctance.

"When you leave the palace, I will also send you a dowry."

Meng Lan raised her head in disbelief.

She, she is just a slave, how can He De make the empress and the emperor worry about her?
"You have been on duty in the Hall of Mental Cultivation for so long, and you are someone close to me. Naturally, my people have no reason to be bullied."

Menglan's eyes were red, Emperor Jiawen waved her hand, she bowed her head and thanked her before she left.

There was no one else in the room, and Emperor Jiawen became less honest again. When he encountered delicacies last night, he knew the taste by taste, and he was young again.

Emperor Jiawen kissed her lips, and asked hoarsely, "What did you eat? Why is it so sweet?"

Xiao Wanwan recalled carefully with blurred eyes, and said in a sticky voice, "I ate the cake."

"What cake?"

"White jade cake."

Hearing this, he laughed lowly, implying something: "It has really grown into white jade."

Xiao Wanwan glared at him angrily, and pressed the troublesome hand through the fabric.

"Every time the emperor comes to my concubine, he doesn't do business."

"Huh? What do you think is the real thing that night?" He hugged him a little bit, "It's exciting, do you want to watch it?"

"What excitement?" Xiao Wanwan was at a loss.

Emperor Jiawen had a bad intention and deliberately teased her: "If you let me touch it, I will tell you."

Sure enough, Xiao Wanwan's eyes widened.

(End of this chapter)