On the soft bed in the imperial study room.
Song Wan looked wilted, sweating, a little out of breath, and a little dizzy. It was really uncomfortable, and everything in front of her was blurry.
Doctor Li was taking her pulse carefully. He frowned, a little suspicious and uncertain, and asked, "Have you been feeling unwell lately? Do you have any symptoms of nausea?"
"Nothing." Song Wan thought for a while, then shook her head.
She often dines with the emperor recently, and she has a good appetite.
Doctor Li's eyes were deep in thought, he retracted his hand, stood up, saluted Ji Huai, and said, "Your Majesty, your Majesty is fine. It may be that the weather is too hot and she has a slight heat stroke."
"I'll prescribe a few medicines and you'll be fine after taking them."
"Go." Ji Huai waved his hand, and Doctor Li resigned.
Ji Huai was standing on the edge of the collapse. Song Wan looked at him while she was asleep, struggling to get up again, her voice weak, "I'm not living up to expectations, which makes the emperor worried."
"Lie well, are you going to show off now?" Ji Huai walked over, stopped her, sat on the edge of the bed again, lowered his eyes and scolded, "You have to have a good rest in the palace on a hot day, you always have to go against me. Come on."
Song Wan turned slightly to the side, stretched out her delicate jade hand forward, grabbed the corner of his clothes, and looked at him with watery eyes, "I know it's wrong. I stay in the palace with nothing to do. I miss the emperor too much. The emperor has many things to do every day and is extremely tired. , I just wanted to make some cakes and send them to the Emperor, but I didn’t dare to disturb the Emperor, so I just waited outside. I never thought that something like this would happen.”
"Not only did it not help relieve the emperor's worries, it actually caused trouble for the emperor."
As he spoke, there was sadness in his eyes, and his weak and boneless little hand stretched forward, hooked his finger, and said in a sincere tone, "Your Majesty, please don't be too angry with me. I really know my fault."
"When will I get angry?" Ji Huai looked at his hand, which was already tightly entangled, and laughed helplessly, "Who in this palace can pretend to be pitiful and behave better than you, my beloved concubine?"
Song Wan was not embarrassed after being exposed. She moved her body to the side and boldly rested her head on his lap. She said softly, "I will never dare to accept this honor."
"No matter how powerful I am, I am only the second person at most."
"Oh? Who is the first person?" Ji Huai raised his eyebrows and put his hand on her head, stroking her hair.
Perhaps his actions gave her confidence, and she felt bolder. She raised her head slightly and put her arms around him, "It's the emperor. No one can cross the emperor. The emperor is very tight in every aspect. How can I, this concubine?" Can it be compared to this? That’s overestimating one’s capabilities.”
Ji Huai's eyes curled up, and he stretched out his hand to pinch the tip of her nose, "My mouth is still so poor."
"Your Majesty is still angry and has taken action." Song Wan calmed down, her face became a little rosier, she reached out to grab Ji Huai's hand that had just let go of the tip of her nose, and complained softly, "I'm still feeling uncomfortable, and the Emperor doesn't show mercy to her." .”
"I don't know where the emperor, who is extremely concerned about me, is hiding."
"Of course I know it in my heart, otherwise I won't be able to coax my beloved concubine." Ji Huai did not withdraw his hand and let her hold it.
After a while, Eunuch Yuanhai brought a bowl of ginseng soup.
Ji Huai reached out to pick up the bowl and helped her sit up. Qing He looked at his mother-in-law's shy face and was flattered, but she did not refuse the emperor's hand-feeding.
"After drinking, wait for two-quarters of an hour. If nothing happens, I will send you back to Jingyang Palace. If you come to see me in the future, if you are not discussing political affairs, just come in directly. If I am busy, I will go there after I finish my work. Meet my beloved concubine." Ji Huai said, scooping up another spoonful, blowing on it twice, and then brought it to her mouth, "On weekdays, I look at this bright brain, and I don't know how to hide. What are you doing outside? "
Song Wan took a sip and muttered, "I didn't want to be closer to the emperor. When the emperor comes out, he can see me. Who would have thought that the emperor talked with the adults for so long, I didn't dare to disturb him, and the pastries were cold. "
Ji Huai turned his head and looked at Qing He, "Where are the pastries made by your queen?"
"Go back to the emperor, your servant will bring it here." Qing He walked out and after a while, he brought a plate of taro cake with both hands and gently held it in front of Ji Huai.
"It's all cold." Song Wan said.
"Nothing, no impact." Ji Huai pinched a piece, took a sip, and looked at her and said, "My concubine has been waiting for two hours. If I don't use some of it, it would be disrespectful to my concubine."
He said and took another bite, frowning slightly, "Today's pastries are a bit too sweet."
Song Wan was slightly startled, with a puzzled look on her face, "I tried a few pieces. I know that the emperor doesn't like sweetness, so I deliberately put less sugar in it. It shouldn't be sweet."
After saying this, he reached out to pick up a piece and try it.
Ji Huai intercepted her hand halfway, wrapped it in his palm, and said in a low voice, "I can taste it. It's the sweetness that my beloved concubine misses from me."
Song Wan's face suddenly turned red, her heartbeat accelerated, and her ears felt hot.
Concubine Xian and Concubine Jade waited outside for a while. They saw Imperial Doctor Li coming in and out, and saw Eunuch Yun Hai coming in with soup. They never saw Song Wan come out, nor did Ji Huai get angry.
The longer she waited, the more frustrated she became. Concubine Jade was indignant and her mood was obviously a little extreme. Seeing this, Concubine Xian found an excuse and left directly.
What's going on with her waiting outside
It's embarrassing and conspicuous, let Song Wan see the joke!
As soon as Concubine Xian returned to the palace, her maid also brought news, and Ji Huai personally sent Song Wan back to the palace.
No matter how much she pretended to be calm, she couldn't sit still anymore.
What does the emperor mean
If staying in Jingyang Palace made Song Wan enemies, then such a troublesome behavior and thinking were not his style of doing things. An idea came out of his heart and was quickly rejected by her.
Today's Holy Emperor only has power in his heart and is far-sighted. How could he favor Song Wan alone
If he was the only favorite, he clearly favored her last time.
The other end.
Ji Huai had just sent Song Wan back and was about to continue handling state affairs.
"Your Majesty will leave without even drinking a cup of tea. He dislikes the tea here." Song Wan refused to let him go, and even reached out to hold him, but not with much force, just a gentle pull, more of a Acting coquettishly.
"Did your beloved concubine make tea for me?" Ji Huai asked as he looked at her pretending to be reluctant to leave, but did not leave immediately.
I just came back, where can I get some tea
Song Wan did not feel guilty, and was quite reasonable. She continued to hold his hand, "I want to thank the emperor properly, but the emperor will not give me this chance."
"I know the emperor is busy, so I won't mess around. I'll make tea in the evening and wait for the emperor to come. You have to come."
The last sentence is the key.
Ji Huai turned his head to look at her, with a half-smile on his lips. Song Wan felt guilty, so she pointed it out in a slightly arrogant tone, "I want to see the emperor, and I want the emperor to come."
When Song Wan felt like she couldn't hold it any longer, Ji Huai nodded, "I'll come over in the evening after I finish my work. It'll be later."
"I have been waiting for the Emperor for many nights." Song Wan continued without waiting for him to speak, "I will make tea and wait for the Emperor."
Ji Huai patted her hand gently and said, "I'll try to come as early as possible."
Song Wan kissed him and sent him away with affection in her eyes.
When Ji Huai left, Qing He stepped forward to serve her, covered her with a quilt, and said softly, "When the empress entered the imperial study, the concubines and concubines were waiting outside. Now the emperor has sent the empress back. In less than a day, I’m afraid it’s spread throughout the palace.”
"Empress..."
Qing He hesitated to speak the next words. Song Wan felt much better and said slowly, "You think I have gone too far? Does the Emperor have any ideas?"
Qinghe didn't reply, which was considered acquiescence.
The empress rested in the royal study for a long time. Today, the emperor gave her medicine and hugged the empress. The emperor was busy with government affairs and even sent it back in person. Other empresses would always have declined.
Their mother-in-law's ability to act coquettishly became better and better, making them all blush when they were alone with the emperor.
"You don't understand the emperor. Once the emperor has spoken, he is not talking casually. If I refuse at this time, the emperor will not do it next time. Over time, the emperor will forget about me. Since the emperor is willing to do it, I don't want to refuse. It would be better if the emperor is used to it." Song Wan's eyes also darkened a bit, "I don't want to stay alone in Jingyang Palace. If I can win for one more point, I don't want to let it go. Any chance.”
Qing He forced out a smile and said quickly, "Your Majesty loves your Majesty the most, please don't think too much."
Song Wan smiled forcefully, "The longer I stay with the Emperor, the happier I will be."
Qing He didn't know how to comfort her, but at this moment, Qing Cui trotted in and said, "Your Majesty, the Emperor has rewarded me with many tonics, as well as tribute tea, and many other things."
Song Wan's eyes flashed, and then the corners of her mouth curved, and she smiled from the bottom of her heart, her voice rising, "Put away the tea and boil the water. When the emperor comes, I will make tea for the emperor."