Song Wan rubbed his chest again and said in a muffled voice, "The Emperor is so good after all, so good that I don't even think I can be as good as the Emperor."

Even selfish thoughts keep occupying me.

They say that women in the harem should not be jealous and should be generous and virtuous, but she loved him so much that whenever she thought about how he treated others, her heart would feel sour and painful.

"What's so good about this?" Ji Huai smiled and patted her back gently, "The imperial doctor said that my beloved concubine is always more emotional at this time, likes to think wildly, and is emotionally unstable. I haven't done anything, so don't give me anything.

Big hat."

"Okay, get up and finish drinking. If you feel sleepy, go inside and sleep for a while, or go back to the palace to rest. I will go and have dinner with you in the evening."

Song Wan sat up straight, leaned over and kissed him.

"In broad daylight, my beloved concubine must be more reserved." Ji Huai frowned slightly. Although it was a slight scolding, there was no blame in his tone or expression.

"It's just my concubine and the emperor, no one else." Song Wan was not afraid of him, but insisted on doing it, and made a show of moving closer to kiss him. When he saw that he didn't hide, his eyebrows turned into crescent moons.

Prude.

"If you want to kiss me, hurry up. After we finish drinking, I want to read the memorial." Ji Huai urged, and said in a dignified manner, "After a while, he said that I don't follow you and don't value you. Your reasons are always better.

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She suppressed her laughter, kissed his thin lips, pressed her lips against his tender forehead and said, "Then the emperor will stay with me in Jingyang Palace tonight, okay?"

"If I wasn't busy, when would I not be with you?"

The corners of Song Wan's mouth turned up, and he sat down obediently. He took the spoon by himself and said very sensibly, "I will drink it by myself without disturbing the emperor."

Ji Huai: "If I follow you, I will be very well-behaved."

Song Wan did not deny it. He lowered his head and sipped her soup in small sips, "The emperor loves me, what can I do? I also love the emperor."
Chapter completed!