The favorite concubine of the system is in power

Chapter 443

Xiao Wanwan lazily raised her eyelids and passed her wrist over.

Emperor Jiawen shrank his fingers, the coolness of Xiao Wanwan's skin made his brows turn cold, he turned his head and reprimanded Cheng Shuang: "Didn't you prepare a hand stove for your mother in such a cold day?"

Xiao Wanwan withdrew her hand: "It's none of her business, it's the concubine who insists on going her own way, and thinks it's troublesome to hold the hand stove."

Xiao Wanwan finally failed to explain to Emperor Jiawen the true meaning of "leave".

She couldn't understand more than that, if Zhao Yunsheng knew that the problem was with himself, then he would definitely feel guilty and try his best to torment himself.

This was a situation Xiao Wanwan absolutely didn't want to see. To put it bluntly, she couldn't bear to have Emperor Jiawen get hurt and sad.

Just be wrong.

There were red marks on her wrists from the iron chains. She had just taken the medicine and it was cold.

Emperor Jiawen's eyes dimmed for a moment, and Xiao Wanwan's indifference towards him became more and more obvious. This indifferent and alienated attitude made Emperor Jiawen uncomfortable.

But he didn't intend to change anything. It's better to hate dodging than to leave, at least she can stay within the range she can see.

"Mother concubine!"

Zhao Wanning's soft voice came over.

She was wearing a small red cotton-padded jacket, the collar was covered with snow-white fluff that made her skin white, her eyes were black like purple grapes, she was holding a small hand stove in her hand, her mouth was pursed, and she fluttered aggrievedly. Arriving in front of Xiao Wanwan, she complained, "Concubine Mother, my brother hit me with a snowball!"

There were some snow stains on her soft forehead, and she looked very pitiful.

Xiao Wanwan looked at Zhao Wenxiao who was following behind, and asked sullenly, "What's going on?"

Zhao Wenxiao's face was calm, and he didn't panic at all when he was caught and sued: "Zhao Wanning, don't tell stories."

Zhao Wanning opened a pair of watery eyes, and bit her lower lip with her small snow-white teeth, as if she dared not speak out.

Emperor Jiawen became angry when he saw it, and he reprimanded Zhao Wenxiao: "Call elder sister by her first name, is this what Master taught you?"

Zhao Wenxiao stood up straight, put his hands behind his back, held his head up, and said righteously: "Master told me, you can't bend when you are mighty."

Emperor Jiawen raised his hand, Zhao Wanning's eyes widened, trotted towards Zhao Wenxiao, stretched out his arms, protected him behind him, closed his eyes tightly, and shouted without confidence: "Royal father!

, I was playing tricks, my brother is innocent, please don't hit him, father! "

Xiao Wanwan couldn't hold back a "puchi" laugh.

Emperor Jiawen turned his head, the smile on Xiao Wanwan's lips hadn't dissipated.

Like the warm sun breaking through the ice and snow, washing away all the chill in the world.

Emperor Jiawen hadn't seen Xiao Wanwan's smile like this for a long time, Zhao Yunsheng missed her flying eyebrows and slightly sunken dimples.

Zhao Wanning's fleshy little face was flushed, she pushed Zhao Wenxiao a little, and complained: "Why are you so stupid, you can't hide?"

Zhao Wenxiao raised his eyelids with the steady appearance of a young adult: "I don't know who is stupid."

An angry Zhao Wanning stomped her feet.

Zhao Wenxiao took Zhao Wanning's hand and put a round object in her palm.

Zhao Wenxiao looked disgusted: "You are the only one who would treat a broken stone as a treasure."

Zhao Wanning smiled happily, and carefully put the small stone in the purse pocket.

When they were playing in the snow outside, they found this exceptionally round stone. Zhao Wenxiao picked it up. Zhao Wanning wanted it, but Zhao Wenxiao didn't give it to him, so they started arguing.

(End of this chapter)