Luo Jingchen's burning gaze made Cixuan just want to avoid it. She said softly: "I think the emperor has many official duties. I can handle this small matter by myself. I don't want to trouble the emperor."

Seeing that Luo Jingchen's face turned darker, she hesitated for a moment, then added later: "If it is something difficult and important, then naturally I will think of the Emperor immediately, regardless of whether the Emperor agrees or not.

I need to ask the Emperor for help."

Luo Jingchen couldn't detect the deliberateness in her words, but this false statement still made him feel much better.

"Xuan'er, remember, no matter how big or small you are in the future, you can always talk to me and rely on me."

"Yes, I remember it." Cixuan answered quickly, but she didn't take it into her heart.

"Then, can the emperor allow Xuan Yi to bring the troupe in?"

Seeing her eager look, Luo Jingchen smiled and said, "Of course I allow it."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

There was a bit of joy in Cixuan's voice, and Luo Jingchen felt happy. He was always feeling sleepy when he saw her yesterday and the day before yesterday. He was really panicking and called Doctor Yang to examine her for two consecutive days.

Return pulse.

"Xuan'er, the imperial doctor said that you are weak and should not work hard. If you believe me, the rumors will naturally dissipate after a while, so don't worry about this anymore, okay?"

Su Cixuan looked steadily into Luo Jingchen's eyes. In his eyes, she saw love and determination. At that moment, she believed Luo Jingchen and believed that he would settle this rumor for her. But she didn't know.

How long is his "some time"? She doesn't have much time to wait.

"Your Majesty, I naturally believe that you will handle it well, but now that I have thought of a solution, I have nothing to do anyway. This time I want to use my own method to solve it."

Cixuan's tone was almost pleading. Luo Jingchen thought carefully for a moment and said, "Okay, it's up to you. Who will be needed and what tasks will be assigned? All of them can be dispatched by you."

Cixuan's eyes couldn't help but shine, and she was about to stand up and thank him solemnly. However, she was grabbed by Luo Jingchen's big hand. He exerted a little force, and Cixuan fell into his arms. Luo Jingchen held her waist with one hand and clasped her with the other.

He kissed the back of her head.

When Cixuan reacted, he had already captured her lips. She was about to speak, but he took the opportunity to drive straight in. He kissed her eagerly, domineeringly, and could not be avoided, so Cixuan had to bear it passively. Just when she was fainting,

aware of

He was going to make further moves. Cixuan suddenly felt excited and pushed him away with all her strength. He hadn't touched her for many days. If he allowed the moves to continue, it would be out of control and she would be unable to do anything else today.

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"Your Majesty, I, I still need to write a play." Seeing his eyes filled with lust, Cixuan said firmly but timidly.

Luo Jingchen's eyes were deep and he leaned toward her. Cixuan quickly put her hands on his chest, "Your Majesty, you promised to let me solve it myself."

Luo Jingchen sighed, whether it was regret or helplessness. He kissed her gently on the forehead, then let her go and said, "Go and write."

If Cixuan encountered an amnesty, she hurriedly stood up from his lap and quickly sat back on the desk. Looking at her series of actions, Luo Jingchen smiled helplessly, thinking that they had a long time to live. She owed him these things

Day and night, and in the coming days, he will definitely ask for them all back.

Cixuan was a little uncomfortable at first, but as her thoughts gradually fell into memories, the plot of the drama was presented bit by bit on one piece of paper after another.

Luo Jingchen didn't bother her. She wrote one piece and he looked at it. The more he looked, the more solemn his expression became. He looked deeply at Cixuan and couldn't imagine how wise she was under those circumstances.

How brave, yet how helpless. He felt heartbroken when he looked at the little girl beside him who always touched his heart and soul. Although she was delicate and frail, she was insignificant.

Even though she doesn't reveal anything, she can always show her infinite tenacity and strength at critical moments. Luo Jingchen thought in a daze, as if he was attracted to her like this in the first place, and later became obsessed with her. If he could, he would

I wish she had never suffered those hardships, and I wish she had been a sweet and happy little girl growing up under the protection of someone!

If so, will he still meet her? Luo Jingchen then thought, since God arranged for him to meet her and fall hopelessly in love with her, then no matter what method

, he will definitely meet her.

Then if she hadn't met him first, would she have fallen in love with someone else? Married someone else?

This question made Luo Jingchen feel suffocated.

Suddenly, a crazy and terrifying answer came to his mind, which made him feel for the first time that he had such a despicable intention. He would snatch people back and hide them by his side, no matter how, no matter what the means, no matter the cost.

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He looked at Cixuan with complicated and deep eyes. After all, he was glad that such a situation did not happen.

Xuan Yi acted quickly, and on the evening of the next day, he brought a theater troupe named "Nanzhifang" into the palace.

Cixuan worked all night to finish the manuscript. If Luo Jingchen hadn't extinguished all the candles and carried her back to bed, she might have stayed up until dawn. Even lying on the bed, Su Cixuan was completely sleepless, feeling secretly in her heart.

She secretly planned to wait until Luo Jingchen fell asleep, then quietly get up to write. Luo Jingchen saw her intention, locked her tightly with his long arms, and whispered in her ears full of threats: "If you don't sleep again, we will

Just do something else."

Su Cixuan stiffened instantly and closed her eyes hastily. Luo Jingchen raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and clamped her legs with her long legs before closing her eyes.

With her whole body suppressed by him, Cixuan had no choice but to close her eyes and fall asleep.

The next day, Luo Jingchen got up to go to court in the morning, and Cixuan was also preparing to get up.

"It's still early, let's sleep a little longer." Luo Jingchen held her down with both hands and said softly.

"Your Majesty, I can't sleep either." As she said that, Cixuan stood up.

Luo Jingchen said helplessly: "Xuan'er, do you know that I have infinite regrets now."

Cixuan was very puzzled. She raised her head and asked, "What are you regretting?"

"Why did I get confused for a moment and agreed to let you use playbook methods to dispel the rumors?"

Cixuan said with a bit of flattery, "Your Majesty, don't worry, I will definitely do a good job."

"Of course I know you can do a good job, but I don't want to see you not even caring about your own health for this matter."

Cixuan laughed and said, "So the emperor is worried about this. I am in good health."

Luo Jingchen lowered his head and stared at her, "There's not even a trace of blood on his face, how can I say that?"

Then, he half-threatened: "Xuan'er, in my eyes, you are the most important, and your body is the most important. If you don't care about rest, I will immediately ask Xuan Yi to send the troupe back."

Cixuan's heart trembled, knowing that he would definitely keep his word, and immediately said: "I will definitely take a good rest and take medicine on time."

Seeing her eager look, Luo Jingchen sighed in his heart. He called Jinyu over again, warned them, and told them to stick to the time, not to let Cixuan work too hard for too long, and to remind her to rest.

Jinyu couldn't wait to agree.

After Luo Jingchen left, Cixuan asked Shuangyue to call the troupe leader. She continued to write the script.

After the class leader arrived, Cixuan showed the script she had written to the class leader. She had read the play but had never written it herself. Of course, the parts that needed polishing and revision required expert review.

The class leader was greatly shocked after reading that part of the play, and her respect for Ci Xuan changed from respect to awe. Moreover, she could predict that once this play was performed, it would definitely cause a sensation in the whole city.

In this room, Cixuan and the class leader were discussing intensively.

In the court hall of the previous dynasty, headed by Song Guogong, dozens of ministers jointly submitted a memorial. The content of the memorial is: Three years after the death of the late emperor, the emperor's three years of filial piety have passed. Now that the world has been decided, the emperor should start to formulate draft matters to enrich the situation.
Chapter completed!