Chapter 67 The Tormented Young General’s Wife 14
“Now let’s get up and eat something first.”
Like a lover whispering intimately in his ear, Lin Chunhuan was still shocked by the words ‘I I like you, my cheeks turned red with embarrassment, and I was already carried out of bed by the emperor.
From the very beginning, what the emperor liked about her was her meticulousness.
She thought that what she did was useful, and that the emperor would very likely be tempted by her, save her from danger, and then keep her by his side out of responsibility.
But she didn't expect that this man could express his feelings to her, a married woman, so easily!
Lin Chunhuan had no idea what kind of torment and struggle the emperor had gone through in his heart before he could honestly say that he liked her, and he had even planned it.
If he had to stand on the opposite side of the world in order to get her, then he was already prepared to become what the world calls a faint king.
No regrets!
Lin Chunhuan wanted to put on the clothes herself, but her physical strength was far inferior to that of the emperor. Now she felt weak all over as soon as she stood on the ground.
She could only blush with a pretty face and let the emperor play with her body.
"It was you who dressed me before, and it's my turn at last."
The emperor's tone was smiling, and he could tell that he was in a good mood.
He did not choose to reveal his identity to Lin Chunhuan immediately. Sooner or later, the matter would have to be hidden, but he was unwilling to put too much psychological pressure on the girl at such a sensitive time.
I don’t even want to use my power to oppress others.
The emperor lowered his gaze. He hoped that his good girl would choose to stay with him because of who he was. Of course...if this hope did not work.
He didn't mind that Lin Chunhuan stayed because of his identity.
After all, he has this identity!
Lin Chunhuan pursed her lips, her face full of embarrassment, and could only deliberately change the topic, "Sir, your movements are unfamiliar, and those hands are not good at serving others. It will embarrass you."
"I..."
The emperor spoke subconsciously and then quickly responded, "Exactly, I rarely serve others, but if you like it, I will be willing to do small things like changing clothes and dishes for you in the future."
Lin Chunhuan Even more embarrassed, he lowered his head and stopped talking.
She felt as if no matter what she said, this person was ready with a basket of love words in response, which made her unable to resist and simply remained silent.
The dress on her body is new, in the style of flowers worn by hundreds of butterflies. As for the one she wore yesterday, it was torn into rags by a man who turned into a hungry wolf last night and became limp. A collapsed pile at the foot of the bed.
Before getting dressed, the emperor carefully applied medicine to her knees.
It could be said that Lin Chunhuan had been kneeling in the ancestral hall for as long as the emperor had been in Xianyuan. Even with the knee pads made by Ke'er, those knees were still terribly injured.
The emperor applied the medicine in silence, without asking or saying anything about her injury, but from the bottom of his heart... he almost wanted to cut the mother and son of the Yuan family into pieces ten thousand times!
"You have difficulty moving, let me hold you up."
"Do I have a choice?"
Lin Chunhuan responded dully, a bit angry The emperor was not annoyed when he heard this. He picked him up with a smile and sat down on the stool.
With a clap of hands, a stream of dishes was brought into the room. Every item was extremely exquisite. It was obvious that it had been prepared long ago.
Lin Chunhuan looked frightened by this scene and stared at those who entered the room in stunned silence.
Although the emperor has not explained anything, the people who can stay by his side will not be useless. Naturally, someone has arranged everything in advance.
"You didn't eat anything last night. Let's drink some soup to warm your stomach."
Waving away the servants who were about to come forward to serve the dishes, the emperor did everything himself. , soup and vegetables, piled up into a small mountain in front of Lin Chunhuan. When the emperor piled a piece of yam on the 'hill' again, Lin Chunhuan finally said cautiously, "You are not a secret guard."
"The secret guard will not have such a big show, let alone kill nine thousand years old."
"Sir...who is he?"
The Emperor's Picking Food There was a pause in his movements. He had no intention of concealing it, and calmly responded to Lin Chunhuan's gaze, "I never said that I was a secret guard."
Lin Chunhuan was startled, with a tangled look on his face.
The subconscious biting of her nails revealed the uneasiness in her heart, "Yes, I am a little self-righteous, so sir..."
"Master, the Prime Minister has been waiting outside for a long time to see me."
The secret guard entering the door interrupted Lin Chunhuan before she could say anything. The emperor did not respond to the secret guard, but held her hand first, "You eat first, I will deal with some small things."
See you. Lin Chunhuan nodded and picked up the chopsticks again, "Let him come in."
The prime minister was about the same age as the emperor. When he walked into the room, he saw Lin Chunhuan sitting next to the emperor, and his eyes flashed with surprise. .
Woman!
He could actually see a woman next to the emperor in his lifetime!
“See Your Majesty!” Surprised.
But the most important thing now is that the emperor is safe and sound.
In the short half month since the emperor's disappearance, others were almost going crazy with anxiety, yet they had to pretend that nothing happened in front of others.
Now that he could see the emperor sitting in front of him, the heart that had been hanging around was finally settled in his stomach, "Reporting to the emperor, Wei Fuzhong has been brought to justice, and the ministers are handling the matter. He will be there in less than three days." The case can be closed."
"I wonder when your Majesty will return to the palace?"
Wei Fuzhong was nine thousand years old. Lin Chunhuan was not surprised by his death, but looked at the emperor in shock.
"In two days, I still have some private matters..." Halfway through, the emperor paused for a moment and looked back at Lin Chunhuan's surprised and shocked eyes when he looked at him, "It's a state matter, I have something to do. This is a state matter that needs to be dealt with urgently.”
The Prime Minister was even more confused.
Why didn't he know that any state affairs had to be handled outside the palace?
But it doesn’t matter. It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand. He is the prime minister. He can ask directly, "I wonder, Your Majesty, what state affairs need to be dealt with? Is there any use for your ministers?"
"I Stand up!”
“Bang!”
The Prime Minister almost fell out of the door and made a big noise, but managed to regain his balance. , "What's that? I'm so dim-sighted that I didn't hear clearly. How about you say it again, Your Majesty?"
Stand up!
The emperor has never been flirtatious with women, and it is known all over the world. These courtiers smashed their heads in the court and couldn't persuade him. The prime minister couldn't believe his ears!
What a pitiful prime minister. He would rather believe that he is old than dare to believe what he hears.
Lin Chunhuan clicked his tongue in his heart and shook his head.
But in fact, she was also shocked. Her little hands were tightly clasped on the edge of the bowl, and she didn't dare to say a word at all.
Entering the palace was a certainty, she had expected it, but she did not expect that the emperor actually wanted to establish a queen, which really surprised her!
The queen, the queen, the mother of the country!
Even if she deliberately wanted to stay with the emperor, she never thought... that she could be the queen!
(End of this chapter)