Don't hurt me, the emperor: ugly women mess up the harem

Chapter 292 [Sweet Honey 2]

"Baby, be good, stop making trouble, eat before going to bed, come on, stretch out your hands obediently, and put on your clothes." Xia Houchennan supported her body with one hand, and set up the clothes for her with the other.

The eyes of the two maids standing at the door widened. They always knew that the emperor doted on the concubine Tian, ​​but now they know how much the emperor loves him. thing, to dress her.

At this moment, they realized that this should be their task, and hurried over, "Your Majesty, let us come!"

"Back off!" Xiahou Chennan glared at them with a sharp eye, freezing their actions there.

Both maids twitched their mouths, the emperor's eyes are really scary...

They all looked at the sluggish concubine Tianfei at the same time, it was really a differential treatment, the emperor looked at her with such tenderness, but the way he looked at them was sharper than a sharp sword.

Hey, the two of them sighed inwardly at the same time, comparing people to each other, it's really amazing!
"Come on, get dressed and let's go eat!"

"No, I don't want to eat, I have a bad appetite!" Jing Lingke said, shrinking back to the bed.

Xiahou Chennan held her into his arms helplessly, "How can I do without eating, I will starve to death, come and be obedient, and put on clothes!"

"Hmph, no, unless you..." Jing Lingke blinked, unless what was he doing?

"Unless what?"

"Hey, why am I here?" Jing Lingke was stuck in the question, looked around, and belatedly realized that it was not her room.

"What do you think?" Xiahou Chennan felt very happy when he thought of what happened at night.

"You don't need to go to court?" The events of the night were played back in her mind, Jing Lingke bowed her head a little embarrassedly, and then changed the subject.

"Look at what time it is, it's morning!" Xia Houchennan helped her put on her clothes, and then began to help her put on her shoes.

Jing Lingke looked out of the window subconsciously, it was indeed bright.

Looking back, Xiahou Chennan was half squatting beside the bed putting on shoes for herself, her heart moved, her eyes were slightly sour, really, she had never thought of such a plot, a man putting on shoes for his woman.

(End of this chapter)