The favorite concubine of the system is in power

Chapter 366

Xiao Wanwan hooked Emperor Jiawen's neck, her voice was soft, and there was a slight mist in her eyes. Her tone was very soft, as if any gust of wind could blow it away.

"Let Xiu Nu enter the palace."

Emperor Jiawen's gentle face shattered all of a sudden, and he only felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet.

Xiao Wanwan's hand was still on his body, she had a gentle smile on her face, but what she said made Emperor Jiawen feel strange.

Emperor Jiawen's Adam's apple rolled several times, but he didn't speak.

Xiao Wanwan looked calm, and coaxed him as if discussing: "The harem is so big, there are too few people, how can there be such a poor harem?" "The emperor always runs to the concubine, and the concubine also has more intentions but not enough power..."

Her next words fell silent in Emperor Jiawen's cold eyes.

Emperor Jiawen seldom really lost his temper with Xiao Wanwan, so Xiao Wanwan couldn't help shivering when he saw such a sinister look.

He firmly clasped Xiao Wanwan's chin with one hand, and turned her face away, leaving Xiao Wanwan no room to dodge. The other hand clasped Xiao Wanwan's wrist, and pressed her body over.

Xiao Wanwan's back was pressed against the bed rail, and the protruding carvings on her head made her back ache. She was completely shrouded in the shadow of Emperor Jiawen.

There was an undercurrent in those eyes, and he spoke after a while, with a slight hoarseness in his voice: "...do you really think so?"

"You don't care if I'm with other women?"

How could she not care!
Even Xiao Wanwan's tongue was sour, she blinked, her thick black eyelashes fluttered, and there was an inaudible tremor in her voice: "As a concubine, don't be jealous."

Emperor Jiawen stared at her tightly, every nerve in Xiao Wanwan's body couldn't help but tense up, she didn't dare to relax, she was afraid that she would not be able to help but let go.

Emperor Jiawen laughed back angrily: "Very good," he let go of Xiao Wanwan, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "You are magnanimous."

Xiao Wanwan touched her wrist, it seemed that there was still heat from Emperor Jiawen on it.

"You think so much about me, and I don't want to let you down."

She raised her eyes, looked at the angry face of the emperor, couldn't help raising her arms a little, then put them down again.

A bright yellow corner of the clothes flashed in front of my eyes, like a dragonfly on a splash of water, it disappeared in an instant.

Then there was a slamming door.

Xiao Wanwan grabbed the air with her fingers, and murmured softly: "...it's the best...it's the best."

Cheng Shuang, who was guarding outside, was taken aback by the sudden slamming of the door, and when she met Emperor Jiawen's dark face, her heart thumped even more.

Cheng Shuang hurriedly entered the bedroom, only to see the empress with her head down, sitting quietly on the bed.

Looking at her figure, Cheng Shuang felt that the empress was getting weaker and weaker, and felt a little distressed in her heart.

She opened the closet, took a thicker coat from inside, and put it on Xiao Wanwan's body: "Madam, the weather is still cold, Madam, you need to wear more."

"Ah."

"Your Majesty, the small kitchen for dinner is ready, do you want to serve it now?"

Xiao Wanwan moved her fingers, picking at the embroidery thread on her knee: "Yes."

Cheng Shuang hesitated, and asked tentatively, "Do you want to leave food for the emperor?"

"...No need," Xiao Wanwan took a small breath, her voice vague and trance, "he won't come again."

"Miss?"

Xiao Wanwan raised her head, her eyes were red, and a tear rolled down.

　I promise I won't abuse you soon, woo woo woo.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)