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Chapter 24 It's My Unrequited Love

The little emperor was very angry, so angry that he wanted to get sick.

But when he thought of being sick and being beaten, he had to go to bed early and get up early, listen carefully to lectures in class, eat balanced nutrition, so that the Taifu and courtiers spoke well of him these days, and the queen mother also sent someone Send a few desserts to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to show encouragement.

But the little emperor was still angry!

Because the Queen Mother wanted to reward Shen Yanchuan at the same time!Tell him that he has been promoted to the status of imperial concubine!Force him to draw up a decree and stamp it!

Not only that, the reputation of Concubine Yan's virtuous virtues was spread in both the former dynasty and the harem!Saying that he is extremely beautiful does not use this to charm the king!It's amazing!It's just a fairy!Bodhisattva reincarnation!

The little emperor wanted to swear when he heard it, but he couldn't.

He wanted to hit someone, but he was not Shen Yanchuan's opponent at all.

After thinking about it, he still has to rely on the old method to vent his anger - that is to order Shen Yanchuan in public, and then find some faults.

Among them, the word "in public" is the most important word. Last time he wanted to show his prestige in the bedroom, but he was escaped by Shen Yanchuan playing a hooligan, which also caused his favorite deer to jump off the cliff and died. You have to stand before others!

Thinking about it this way, the little emperor felt that the sky had cleared and the rain had stopped, so he could do it again!

What's wrong with your man?What happened to the dark guard's birth?What happened to the queen mother?You are my harem, and I can't order you anymore?

So he didn't set up any screens anymore, and he didn't avoid communicating with Shen Yanchuan anymore, and asked the other party to move the seat next to him to serve him around the clock.

As for the content of the service, there are many, such as smashing walnuts, peeling oranges, pouring tea, serving pens and ink, serving vegetables, fanning...

Then he began to make demands out of nature, expressing his dissatisfaction in a strange way:

A whole walnut should be complete.The water for tea should not be too old or too tender.

This orange is so big, you will be happy if you choke on me, right?What is this? It looks ugly, don't eat it!

The ink is too thick and smells bad; the grinding of ink is too slow, how long do you want me to wait?

The fan fan is too fast, it's cold!The fan is so slow, do you want me to suffer from heat stroke?

But this time, he still lost.

The reason was that Shen Yanchuan was too obedient, no matter how unreasonable he was, Shen Yanchuan kept his eyes down and didn't talk back, just silently adjusted according to his request.

As we all know, to find fault is to see people's displeasure, Shen Yanchuan is so obedient, almost like the dream lover he imagined before, and it also gives the illusion of pity to those around him, how can he relieve his anger!

In fact, if Shen Yanchuan keeps doing this, it is not impossible for his anger to subside, the problem is that once the rest time is over, Shen Yanchuan will immediately return to an invincible state, and smile at him evilly: "Your Majesty, it's time to approve the papers. "

The switch is faster than face-changing in Sichuan opera, like a ghost on the body!

And this kind of switching intensified after the little emperor retaliatoryly increased his fury - Shen Yanchuan seemed to like watching his sudden ups and downs, and started to arrange like a drama!

One day the little emperor came back from court, and sat there like a grandpa: "Thirsty! Oranges!"

Shen Yanchuan immediately took an exquisite and lovely sugar orange from the fruit plate, and after peeling it, he suddenly raised the orange above his head uncharacteristically, with a virtuous and virtuous appearance: "Here, what else does the emperor want?"

The little emperor glanced at it, and immediately raised his eyebrows to his forehead, but his voice had already started to tremble, but he had to get to the bottom of what he did, "Why, do I still have to do it myself?"

"Don't be angry, your majesty, the concubine will just pick it up." Shen Yanchuan shrank his shoulders fearfully, took back the Tangerine, twisted it in his hand, and the tiny petals of the orange blossomed into a circle, " Please use it, Your Majesty."

While thinking about what kind of medicine he sold in his gourd today, the little emperor cautiously opened his mouth: "Feed me, ah-bah! It's not sweet at all! You don't know if you can taste it for me before feeding it to me! "

"It's all my concubine's fault." Shen Yanchuan put on a panicked look again, and immediately followed suit, "Your Majesty, I've tasted this, Bao Tian, ​​please give my concubine another chance."

The little emperor was fed a piece, and the sweet juice dripped onto the tip of his tongue, and he was still timidly arguing: "Bah! This one is not sweet either. Don't you know that every piece of an orange tastes different? You eat it. What's the use of the sweet petals! The petals given to me are not sweet!"

Shen Yanchuan wiped his mouth with a brocade handkerchief: "It's my concubine's negligence... My concubine has a good idea, please wait a moment, Your Majesty."

The little emperor tensed up all over, sat up to see what kind of mystery he was playing, and prepared to run away immediately if there was something wrong.

Shen Yanchuan turned his back and rustled for a while, and when he turned his head, he took an orange petal in his mouth with sharp edges and corners, and slightly raised his face to look at the little emperor, his eyes were full of non-aggressive soft light, A pair of hands gently pulled the hem of the dragon robe, and the new fine cloth on the arm showed a white edge from the cuff.

The little emperor's heart trembled.

He leaned down a little bit, and got closer to the slice of orange.The fragrance of oranges diffused to his nose, which was refreshing and pleasant—this was also a provocative scent.

Just when his lips were about to touch the orange petals, Shen Yanchuan ate the orange into his mouth—probably planned to do so from the beginning, because it was a usual teasing method, which first tempts people and then pours cold water on them.The little emperor thought, different routes lead to the same goal.

But the trick itself is not important anymore, the little emperor moved his gaze from the orange to his eyes, and at the same time held his injured arm: "Why did you let me bite you? Why did you come here?"

The little emperor asked earnestly, keeping his voice very soft.

For Shen Yanchuan, the little emperor was angry, but there were many things that he had never thought about.

A beautiful man who has undergone rigorous training enters his harem, pretends to be a woman all day long, does things that anger the emperor every day, and waits to be manipulated piecemeal, what is the reason for this?Is it voluntary?Is it really rebellious, seeking excitement?Was it forced?Or a brave man under a heavy reward?

At first he didn't dare to ask casually, then he didn't dare to believe casually, but now he wants to ask clearly.

For a moment, he was sure that he saw it clearly, and there was a slight looseness in the fake tenderness in the eyes of the other party, but just when he thought he could get a clear and true answer, he was the first to hear Xiao Fuzi's voice. A loud voice from far to near: "Your Majesty, Concubine Yan, the birthday gift has been brought..."

The next moment, his voice went away again: "Actually, there is no rush, I can accept it myself..."

The light in Shen Yanchuan's eyes changed immediately, and his face returned to the previous frivolous look. He stood up, turned around, and said to Xiao Fuzi who was downstairs: "I'm going to go."

The little emperor knew that it was useless to ask for an answer today, so he was so angry that he wanted to go over to fight with Xiao Fuzi: "Birthday gift? What birthday gift?"

Xiao Fuzi said: "It's the birthday gift of the imperial concubine."

"Isn't it too late? Why are you sending it now?"

At this time, Shen Yanchuan replied for Xiao Fuzi: "After all, it is an item sent to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and it can only be sent after strict inspection."

He walked out while talking, and the little emperor followed, and he heard a few people holding brochures, opening the boxes, and checking the gifts one by one: "Poppy, a glass screen inlaid with fluorite..."

The little emperor poked his head over the presents, and found that they were all extremely exquisite. Thinking of Shen Yanchuan being surrounded by concubines that day, he couldn't help feeling annoyed and said, "There are so many things, are the side halls of the Hall of Mental Cultivation a warehouse?"

Concubine Yan doesn't live in the harem, so everyone naturally moved to the Hall of Mental Cultivation. They didn't expect the emperor to put on a bad face, and they didn't dare to speak at this time, but Shen Yanchuan said disapprovingly: "Then they will all move to the Palace of Concubines Let's go."

The little emperor looked at him sideways: "Aren't you going to keep one or two?"

Shen Yanchuan seemed to have no attachment to these things, so he opened his mouth and answered: "The courtiers and concubines are all up to the emperor."

"Cunning." The little emperor pulled him and turned around to leave, then shouted without looking back, "Little Fuzi!"

Xiao Fuzi let out an "hey", knowing that the emperor had no objection to whether or not to leave the things, so he hurriedly took people to the side to sort out and carry them.

Shen Yanchuan was dragged all the way to the warm pavilion by the little emperor, and he always felt that this scene was a bit familiar. That day in the harem, he also ignored him and dragged him away like this.

Just when he recalled the situation of that day, the little emperor stopped and stepped back.

"Untie it yourself, and show me the wound." The little emperor took a small wooden box from the bottom of the antique rack and put it on the table, turned his head to see that he hadn't moved, and urged, "Hurry up...it's such a bad guy." guy."

The little emperor couldn't wait, so he did it himself, and untied Shen Yanchuan's wound bandage.

It was the second time he saw the wound, because there was no blood on it, so the impact was not very big to him, but it still surprised him, because the wound was almost nothing like what he had seen before except that there was no blood On the other hand, the large wound has not healed, while a layer of pink skin like a membrane has grown on the smaller wound, which is translucent and looks like it will crack when touched.

The little emperor was noisy when he was a child, and he had to be bumped occasionally, so he couldn't help but wonder: Why is it getting better so slowly?Is he unmedicated or unmedicated?Or did I really bite the bullet?No, no, he must be too young!If he had no muscles, he would feel like water tofu.

The little emperor poured the wound medicine on the tofu-like arm, until the powder filled the holes he had bitten out, then he took a clean muslin to wrap it again, but the wrap was very bad, crooked.He adjusted it for a while and couldn't adjust it properly, so he stopped: "You can ask a eunuch to help you do it later."

Shen Yanchuan stared at him without blinking: "What does the emperor want my concubine to do for you by doing this?"

Hearing this, the little emperor was a little annoyed: "What are you doing? I told you to get well quickly and take off the muslin so that you don't block my eyes! Don't think that you can seduce me and provoke me again and again because of your good looks, you are the one who said you can't provoke men! You'd better control your mouth and hands, if you are so presumptuous, I will kill you on the bed!"

Shen Yanchuan saw that his words were plausible, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips: "As long as the emperor has always shouldered the responsibility of the emperor, it doesn't matter how you deal with the concubines, and the concubines will not take the initiative to annoy the emperor, on the contrary... "

Shen Yanchuan didn't continue, but the little emperor knew the meaning of what he said later, and he still didn't take it seriously: why are you pretending, you should do it sooner, I don't think you mean that to me!