Wan Guifei thought that she recalled the emotion, and a pair of well-maintained jade hands also trembled slightly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

She trembled, and the emperor Zhu Jianshen, who was sleeping, was surrounded by a clear dream, even though he was asleep, he frowned slightly.

Seeing this, Concubine Wan snorted extremely suppressively, trying to hold back the tears in her eyes; But unfortunately, she thought of the sadness, but she involuntarily choked up.

When she cried, the tears in the corners of her eyes couldn't help but surge out.

A line of tears slipped out of the corners of her eyes, down her cheeks, and slowly fell to Zhu Jianshen's face.

The sudden wetness on his face made Zhu Jianshen's originally slightly frowning brows tighter and tighter.

He turned sideways slightly, and then opened his eyes leisurely, and looked helplessly in the direction of Wan Guifei, a trace of distress flashed in his eyes.

"Zhen'er, what's wrong with you?" Emperor Zhu Jianshen rolled over, sat up, and hugged Wan Guifei, who was still crying.

Zhen'er has been with her for many years, and this is the first time she has seen her cry so sadly. Zhu Jianshen was already soft-hearted, but seeing his beloved concubine's delicate appearance with pear blossoms and rain at this time made him a little stunned for a while.

I think that back then, when I was young, I suffered a lot in the harem, but Zhen'er was tough and protected herself. Therefore, in his memory, Wan Guifei has always been neat, strong and generous.

Now, he looked at the crying on Concubine Wan's face, and couldn't help but think in a daze, when did his Zhen'er become such a little woman? Could it be that these days, I have neglected Zhen'er too much?

Zhu Jianshen hugged Wan Guifei, who was crying, and gently patted her back to comfort her silently, while can't help but self-reflect.

In the past few days, because of the war in Hami, he was also worried, and he was often busy until late at night; After returning to the harem, because the prince was out on an expedition, he had to comfort Concubine Ji Shu of Chengqian Palace from time to time, so the time to go to other places in the harem was naturally less.

Moreover, the queen mother of Cining Palace is often talking about the crown prince Zhu Youzhang, although he is the emperor, but as a son of man, he must go to Cining Palace every day to sit and comfort his mother.

This is human filial piety, although he is not intimate with the Empress Dowager Zhou, but he must abide by it.

Therefore, in this way, he can spare less time to come to the harem. Originally, he could have taken some time to come and see Concubine Wan, but because of what happened at the gate of Zhongcui Palace that day, it really made him feel too cold.

Although he really loves Wan Guifei, he really can't do the things that Wan Guifei has done, and he doesn't mind. What's more, this involves the life of the woman next to him.

Thinking of the child who died early, and thinking of another woman who had been confined in Zhongcui Palace for more than ten years, Zhu Jianshen couldn't help but sigh deeply. As a father and husband, how can he ignore it?

So, in this only free time, he often had to go to Concubine Bai Xian of Zhongcui Palace to sit and comfort the woman who had suffered all her life.

In this way, where does he have time to come and see Wan Guifei!

Although, he also misses her; But as long as she thought of the things she did back then, Zhu Jianshen's heart felt very panicked. With this in his heart, he naturally had to go to Zhong Cui Palace to sit.

Perhaps, only in the face of Concubine Bai Xian's gentle and understanding smiling face, the guilt in his heart will be a little less.

Thinking of this, Zhu Jianshen sighed deeply again. Everyone in the world envies being an emperor, but who can understand the helplessness of an emperor?

It's hard to be a man, and it's even harder to be an emperor's man!

Zhu Jianshen sighed helplessly, but when he heard Wan Guifei's ears, it became something else.

"Your Majesty," Wan Guifei lay in the emperor's arms, and seemed to be so sad that she convulsed a few times, before she choked up and said, "Are you still blaming Zhen'er?" She also knew that those things back then, now in the heart of this emperor's husband, I am afraid that they have taken root and sprouted, and sharp thorns have grown, and they have been stalked in his heart.

But can you really blame yourself for what happened back then?

Wan Guifei shook her head secretly. No, you can't blame yourself for those things, you have to blame, and you can only blame that slut from the Bai family, shamelessly seducing her husband.

"Zhen'er," the emperor sighed lightly, patting the hand on Concubine Wan's back, but he couldn't help but pause, "Okay, don't cry." "The woman he loves is crying so sadly, how can he, as a man, not feel distressed?

However, he is in heartache, and he can't be soft-hearted. Because he is not only her husband, he is also the husband of other women, the father of the child who died young, and the king of this world!

As an emperor, he can't be soft-hearted.

So, it's not that he doesn't want to comfort her, it's not that he doesn't want to tell her, he doesn't blame her; Rather, he can't!

This is the involuntary nature of being an emperor.

What's more, now, there will be a few more little princes and princesses in this palace, if he opens this mouth at this time, with Zhen'er's temperament, how should the princes and princesses born to a few low-ranking concubines live?

I'm already old, and I can't compare to that year anymore.

Especially these days, he has felt a little powerless in the affairs of the harem. Even if I came to Zhen'er, I just wanted to comfort and sleep well.

If these little princes and princesses now have three longs and two shorts, Zhu Jianshen doesn't know if he will be able to have children in the future.

Therefore, for the sake of those unborn children, he can no longer be soft-hearted at this time.

It's a pity that Emperor Zhu Jianshen's thoughts, Wan Guifei can't understand it at all.

At this time, Concubine Wan saw that the emperor refused to take her words, but she became more and more aggrieved in her heart.

Her grievance naturally cried even louder.

"Your Majesty," Concubine Wan cried to herself for a while, and when she saw that Emperor Zhu Jianshen never spoke again, she gradually stopped crying and looked up, "Zhen'er knows that she is wrong, don't you want Zhen'er." ”

She knew that the man beside her was the Son of Heaven and the emperor. Since he is the Son of Heaven and the emperor, he will not bow his head to anyone, even if that person is himself who has saved him many times.

But now, since he can't bow his head, he can only bow his head first.

Wan Guifei also knew that this man, who was the Son of Heaven and the emperor, was also very soft-hearted.