After wearing the book, the villain tyrant wants to spoil me

Chapter 214

While Mu Anan was meditating, Su Jing had already picked up all the memorials, and deliberately placed all the memorials where she couldn't touch them.

Mu Anan: "."

There was something really wrong with Su Jing.

Such an obvious move, even if she wanted to pretend not to see it.

Although Mu An'an never took the initiative to touch Su Jing's memorial, but when he was in the imperial study, no matter what he did, Su Jing would not deliberately hide it from her. Even if she didn't want to read the memorial, he would deliberately let her watch.

But now
Su Jing is undoubtedly the best interpretation of the 300 taels of no silver here.

Mu An'an coughed softly, and she opened her eyes wide, staring straight at Su Jing's memorial placed in the distance, and she pretended to be casual and said: "Su Jing, do you deliberately hide something from me?"

Su Jing: "?"

Suddenly hearing this, Su Jing's face froze for a moment, but he quickly realized that he looked at Mu An'an in surprise, and said, "Why did An An ask such a question?"

Mu Anan blinked: "Because I think you're a little weird tonight, like—"

She deliberately paused, and said slowly: "It seems that you did something wrong behind my back?"

"No."

Su Jing directly denied it without thinking.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, wanting to pull the little girl into his arms again, but when he saw Mu Anan suddenly backed away, avoiding his hand, Mu Anan snorted unhappily: "If you don't obediently hold her Tell me everything, don't even think about getting closer to me!"

Su Jing: ".What's the matter?"

Mu An'an raised his eyebrows: "Memorial."

Su Jing: "."

He planned to hide it well, but Mu An'an still found out.

Su Jing sighed inaudibly: "I didn't want you to know, but—"

"Since you're curious, I'll let you see it."

Mu An'an reached out to him: "I want to see."

"Okay, here it is."

Saying that, Su Jing took all the stacks of memorials and placed them in front of Mu An'an.

Su Jing said helplessly: "Look."

"uh-huh."

Mu Anan nodded, then picked up a memorial and opened it.

Mu An'an thought it was a serious matter, but he didn't expect that the entire memorial was to persuade Su Jing to draft into the palace, spread branches and leaves for Su country, and give birth to an emperor's heir
Thanks to the fact that she specially prepared herself psychologically before opening the memorial, and this is the result? ? ?
Mu An'an closed the memorial, she stared at Su Jing, and said unhappily: "Su Jing, why did you put away all these memorials and not let me see them?"

"Are you really planning to prepare for the draft to enter the palace and fill the harem like what the memorial said?"

"will not."

Su Jing was answering her second question.

Su Jing patiently explained: "An'an, I won't accept a concubine again. The reason why I don't let you see me is because I'm afraid you will get angry."

In fact, the later memorial also mentions that Mu An'an entered the palace as a queen for two years, but did not give birth to an heir for the Su Kingdom.

However, these memorials had already been deliberately hidden by Su Jing, and he was afraid that An An would see them accidentally.

As a result, those that were not put away were finally discovered by Mu An'an.

"Is it really just that I'm afraid that I will be angry, rather than any other reason?"

Mu An'an's tone was sour: "I heard that those ladies are young and beautiful, and they have been carefully raised for more than ten years just to let them enter the palace as concubines. If you say no, then don't, wouldn't it be very annoying?" pity?"

"."

Su Jing quietly watched the little girl's jealousy, and the smile in his eyes became more and more intense. He pursed his lips and coughed lightly: "But no matter how young or beautiful they are, they are not as young and beautiful as An An. Neither."

"They're just unimportant people, so don't worry about An An."

"I don't care!"

Mu An'an pursed her lips, although she felt a little uncomfortable, but when she heard Su Jing say this, she was healed instantly, and even the jealousy disappeared without a trace.

Instead, she saw the corners of her lips slightly raised unconsciously.

When Su Jing saw it, he couldn't help smiling. He pulled Mu An'an over, put his arms around her slender waist, rested his chin on her shoulder, and said in a low and gentle voice, "Okay." , in my heart, An An is already the best."

"I've got the best, and the rest, whoever it is, means nothing to me."

Mu Anan's cheeks were flushed by what he said, and even the tips of her ears were hot. She bit her lips lightly and couldn't say a word, so she could only hum in a low voice.

My heart is as soft as a puddle of water.

Even when she was picked up by Su Jing and returned to the room at the end, she still hadn't reacted yet.

But no one cared about those memorials that were placed on the table again.

It was a ridiculous and chaotic night, and under the faint moonlight, the two figures reflected on the window paper were ups and downs, sleeping with their necks crossed.

It wasn't until the third watch that he stopped.

Eat marrow to know the taste.

This is Su Jing's only feeling now.

He was lying on his side, staring at Mu An'an, who was drowsy but woke up again and again. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she wanted to turn around, no longer facing Su Jing, but was caught by Su Jing again. Jing stopped.

"That's it, let me take a good look at you."

As he spoke, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Mu An'an into his arms. Following his movements, the brocade quilt that was originally covering his body slipped loosely from his shoulders until his waist and abdomen, revealing a bump. The scar looks particularly hideous.

Su Jing realized in an instant, he was about to cover up the scar, but it was too late, Mu An'an had already seen it clearly.

"this scar"

Mu Anan couldn't help stretching out his hand to gently brush over the scar, the uneven feeling made one's scalp tingle.

She bit her lip, the end of her eyes turned red instantly, she raised her eyes to look at Su Jing, "When was this?"

It's no wonder that he had been hiding it before so that she would not see his waist. It turns out that there is such a hideous scar here.

At that time, he would already be in pain, right?
"It was left behind when I was in the barracks."

Su Jing touched her cheek, and said seriously: "Don't be sad, I don't feel anything anymore."

He was afraid of scaring her.

He was even more afraid of seeing her cry.

Obviously it has been hidden for so long, but tonight I still can't hide it.

Su Jing couldn't help smiling wryly, not only the memorial, but even the scar, as long as he wanted to hide it, he still couldn't hide it.

After all, he still made An An feel bad.

"Then you must have been in pain, right?"

long forgotten.

A slightly hoarse voice sounded, and Su Jing frowned, just about to deny it, but suddenly he trembled all over, only to feel that the scar on his waist and abdomen became so hot that he couldn't say anything.

He saw An An, with pretty eyebrows and delicate eyes, kneeling meekly by his side, and a hot kiss fell on the scar.

As if it could reach the tip of his heart, at this moment, his love for her seemed to reach its peak.

Willingly and inextricably sinking with it.

He couldn't even imagine what would happen in the future without An An.

From this moment, even if he offered the whole world, he was unwilling to give up An'an.

"pain."

With red eyes, Su Jing pulled Mu An'an to stand up: "But An An, don't kneel down, I will feel bad."

He reached out and hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to embed her whole body into his flesh and blood, so that she could never leave him for the rest of her life.

"it is good."

She is outrageously good.

No matter what he said, she would say yes, she would say yes.

Seeing that Su Jing was injured, even if it was just a long and distant scar, she still felt sorry for him, wishing that the scar would fall on her body.

All night.

Mu An'an didn't even know when she fell asleep.

But after she woke up, Su Jing had already left the room, and it was Wen Cai who came in to wait for her to wash.

Everything was like the first day when she and Su Jing came to Haicheng, which made Mu An'an even feel a little unreal.

Mu An'an got up from the couch, still feeling a little sore all over her body. She looked up at Wen Cai who was holding a water basin, and smiled faintly: "Wen Cai, you are here!"

"Your Majesty, you are a slave."

After Wen Cai bowed her knees and saluted, she put the water basin on the table and said, "Your Majesty, this servant is here to help you wash up."

In recent days, Wencai has lost a lot of weight. Since she was imprisoned in the firewood shed, she has not said a word, and has been leaning against the wall blankly all day. Fu Yin Xu secretly sent someone to send it over.

However, the portion of the gift is very small, which can barely wrap Wencai's belly.

Just looking at Wen Cai's appearance, Mu An'an knew that she must have suffered a lot for being implicated by him. Mu An'an couldn't help but feel a little guilty because Wen Cai and Xiao Li were implicated just because she was alone.

Mu An'an also learned about Xiao Li's left shoulder injury from Su Jing. At that time, she gave Xiao Li the best healing medicine, hoping that his injury would heal as soon as possible.

She couldn't blame Su Jing, and she was afraid that Su Jing would overturn the jealousy, so she could only quietly care about Xiao Li's wound.

As for Wencai——

Mu An'an didn't know what to say.

Thinking about it, Mu An'an could only make Wen Cai live a better life in Xufu Yin's residence.

Wen Cai suddenly said: "Your Majesty, don't worry about slaves."

It's really easy to guess what Mu An's thoughts are, almost all of them are written on her face, her hesitant and guilty look made Wencai's face a lot gentler, she said: "That day, the servants were punished because they couldn't protect the mother. All should be endured, the empress should not have any guilt, what's more, the empress also wanted to save people back then."

In fact, Wen Cai never blamed the empress. She was frightened by the empress's actions at that time, so she didn't know how to react.

She really couldn't imagine that a high-ranking Empress Jun would put her own safety at risk in order to save others.

If her young lady could have met such a woman back then, maybe she would not have committed suicide, but would have followed Xu Fuyin to Haicheng.

just a pity
When her young lady was suffering, she didn't meet anyone who was willing to help her.

Wen Cai was so transparent, Mu An'an was speechless for a while.

After a long time, Mu An'an said: "Wen Cai, you are a good girl, do you want to leave the Xu Mansion? If you want to leave, I can help you to tell Xu Fu Yin, or, do you want to go back to the palace with me or want to leave?" You can stay in Shengjing."

"Thank you, Ma'am, for your kindness. However, this servant feels that it is good to stay in the Xu residence."

Wen Cai rejected Mu An'an's kindness, and she showed a satisfied smile: "For the sake of my lady, Mrs. Xu is willing not to marry a wife for the rest of her life, and the slave is also willing to stay in Xu's mansion and take good care of her. Xu Fuyin."

Miss has been unable to repay her kindness to her, so she can only do what she should do.

Wen Cai just thought that after she died, she could still meet her young lady.

".it is good."

Although Mu An'an knew that Wen Cai had a deep relationship with her young lady.

But she didn't expect Wencai to be able to do what she is now for her young lady, never marrying for the rest of her life, just to guard someone for her young lady.

Thinking of this, Mu An'an sighed softly: "Your lady is sorry."

If it were her, she would definitely not be able to do this.

Wencai shook her head lightly.

After washing up for Mu An'an, Wen Cai took out the basin, and then brought some breakfast over: "These are the meals that your majesty told the kitchen to cook for your empress."

"Your Majesty has ordered that the servants must watch the Empress and use up all these meals."

Mu Anan: "."

The breakfast on the table has two pastries, one white porridge, and one exquisite crystal dumpling.

Could it be that she was going to turn on the pig feeding mode early in the morning when she just came back?

"What if I can't finish eating?"

Just looking at the white porridge in the bowl, Mu Anan suddenly didn't want to eat it. She stared at the Linglong Crystal Dumpling for a while, and finally picked one up with jade chopsticks and ate one.

It is indeed her favorite taste.

After eating too much crude food in the small fishing village, Mu An'an felt inexplicably unable to adapt to eating such exquisite pastries.

"Your Majesty said, if you can't finish eating, you should drink the porridge first."

Wencai said softly.

Mu Anan: "."

The last thing she wanted to drink was plain porridge, and she specifically ordered it for her to drink.

Mu Anxiu frowned slightly: "But I just don't want to drink that."

White porridge has no taste, she never likes to eat it, so I don't know why Su Jing insisted on asking the kitchen to prepare this for her.

Wen Cai said embarrassingly: "Your Majesty, the doctor has said that white porridge nourishes your stomach. Your Majesty has gone through that experience before, and the Lord is afraid that your mother's body will not be able to bear it."

Your Majesty was afraid that Mu An'an's food in the small fishing village would be different from the one used by the family, which would make her stomach upset, so he specifically gave instructions to the kitchen early in the morning.

Hearing this, Mu An'an also understood.

But she really doesn't like the taste of porridge.

But she couldn't ignore Su Jing's wishes.

Mu An'an sighed: "Well, I know, I will finish the porridge."

Wen Cai immediately raised a smile: "Your Majesty, this servant knows that your Majesty keeps her word, and will definitely finish the porridge."

"Okay, I won't break my promise easily."

As he spoke, Mu An'an took a sip of the porridge with a helpless expression.

　Get well, babies~
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　　"The Little Blessed Wife of the Weak Son Is Sweet and Rusty"

　　Author: little bottle

　　The heroine has a golden finger of spiritual liquid, her force value is beyond the charts, and she is very fond of her husband~
　　Babies who like this type can search for it~
　　You will never be disappointed~
　　


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