Chapter 6: Flattered

"Cairen, do you think this is okay?" Aunt Qin said to the Yan in the mirror.

Qian Yan looked up at the bronze mirror, with a fair complexion, delicate facial features, a pair of talking eyes, bright eyes and bright teeth, and delicate red lips, the original owner did have a face that matched the name very well.

Tilting face, the face of the city that makes people fall in love.

With such a family background and appearance, not to mention the pet crown of the six palaces, how can she be a favored queen, but it's a pity that the original owner died.

Looking at himself in the mirror at this moment, he still feels that everything is like a dream, too evil and unreal.

The original owner and her are both called Jiang Qianyan, both are eighteen years old, and they look the same as her previous life.

The only difference is that the original owner's eyes are brighter than hers.

Because she studied hard because she was small, her eyes were deeply myopic and had already lost her brilliance.

He lowered his head and looked at his hands carefully.

In his previous life, his hands were repeatedly eroded by disinfectant and hand sanitizer under rubber gloves, and the back of his hand was cracked and damaged in a large area.

And now, properly maintained, white as jade.

If Heaven gave her another chance to travel back to the 28th century, she decided to spend her time working to figure out the unsolved mystery of traveling through time and space......

After dressing up, Qian Yan and Xiaolian went to Longxuan Palace.

She is just a small talent, she has no sedan chair, she can only walk.

After touching a stick of incense, the two of them can be regarded as arriving at the Longxuan Palace.

When she got there, because she was summoned by the emperor, the eunuch at the door directly invited her into the palace, and Xiaolian was detained outside the palace and waited.

The hall is resplendent and brightly lit.

The emperor sat on the throne of the gold-lacquered carved dragon at the top, and the sandalwood incense lit on the pedestal was smoky.

There was a personal eunuch Li Zhong beside the man, and when he saw Yan Yan come in, Li Zhong's eyes were amazed for a moment.

After all, this person has always been wearing heavy makeup and rarely wearing no makeup.

And when she was the queen, in addition to being noble, she also had a sense of vulgarity.

Now that there is no powder, those sharp and vicious seem to be gone, and it can be regarded as a little woman's posture.

It's just that the pickled things that this person did will remain deeply in the hearts of everyone and the emperor.

After Li Zhong went out, he walked to the throne and saluted: "Holy bow." ”

However, the man on the throne was slow to cry out, as if she were airy.

Qian Yan had no choice but to get up on his own and stand still.

The emperor at the top was silent, and the whole hall was very quiet, except for the sound of men writing at the desk.

The emperor exuded a faint and indifferent atmosphere, and was concentrating on the desk to review and review, and the whole person exuded the majesty of the emperor's lineage, as well as the unique charm of a mature man.

In the past few days, Qian Yan has learned a lot of information from Xiaolian and Aunt Qin, it is said that the emperor is more than 20 years old, a few years older than Qian Yan.

But Tianyan felt that he was too calm and unpredictable.

Let people call her over to catch up, but they hang her here like air.

After a stick of incense, he saw that the other party had not yet spoken, so he took the initiative to ask: "That...... Your Majesty, I don't know why you summoned your concubines? ”

"......" The hall was quiet for a while, and the man could be regarded as speaking, "I can't summon you if I have nothing to do?" ”

His voice was cold, like a thousand years of ice, and he didn't lift his head when he spoke.

Somehow, listening to the tone and attitude of his speech, he was extremely uncomfortable, and his scalp was numb.

But who made the family the emperor of this country, and I heard that he is still a cold-blooded and ruthless tyrant who regards human life as a grass, cut off his shins, and dissects his heart.

It is rumored that he was just a prince back then, and his biological mother had a difficult birth when she gave birth to him, and then he was raised under the knee of the current Queen Mother.

Within a few years, he was sent to another country as a proton.

When he returned to Beijing as an adult, he murdered the prince of the former dynasty, stabbed his own brother, and rushed out of the siege from the bloody all the way, and he didn't know how much blood was stained on his hands before he sat on the throne today.

Once a son of heaven and a courtier, most of the ministers who blocked his way to the throne and assisted the crown prince and other princes of the previous dynasty were raided, exiled, and even punished by the nine clans.

However, the reason why he became like this is said to be because of some encounters when he was a child.

No matter how specific it is, it's not something that a young talent can know, and it's not something she should know.

When he thought of the cold-blooded and ruthless emperor in front of him, he couldn't help but shudder.

In this kind of northern border country where human lives are at every turn, in order to save her life, she thinks it is better not to annoy this living Hades.

As a doctor, she has always cherished her life, whether it is the life of a patient or her own.

"Jiang Tianyan, are you deaf or dumb?" Just as he was thinking, the man could be regarded as looking up.

It's just that the moment he looks up, there is a flash of surprise in the man's eyes.

Finally, he also set his eyes on the wooden hairpin in the woman's hair.

Her hair was a little moist, as if she had just finished bathing, and her cheeks were slightly red.

Facing the man's sharp eyes, she felt that there was a sharp blade against her eyebrows.

It was as if if if she said the wrong thing, that person would take her life.

She eased her mind, and her eyes immediately dyed a little pitiful, "The emperor summoned the concubine, and the concubine was a little flattered for a while, and she was too nervous, so she didn't answer in time, and asked the emperor to forgive her sins......"

Ying Zhan glanced at the woman lightly, "Come and study the ink." ”

"Yes." He walked to the right side of the emperor, where there was an inkstone, ink ingots, ink blocks, and a rose chair on the side.

After sitting down, he took clean water and fused it with ink.

Fortunately, she had learned calligraphy in her previous life, so she naturally needed to grind it, otherwise she would not be able to start at this moment.

Tilt Yan sat upright on the rose chair, holding the ink ingot in a vertical circle on the inkstone.

After a while, the delicate and smooth ink emits a faint ink fragrance.

It's just that Qian Yan noticed Youdao's sharp gaze, and when she looked up, she saw the emperor staring at her.

To be exact, he was staring at her ink-grinding hand.

Then he looked up at her complexion, as if he didn't miss a single subtle facial expression.

It was not the kind of scrutiny that a man looks at a woman, but a scrutinizing one that is not emotional, but full of aggression and deep inquiry, which is terrifying.

But Qian Yan still withstood the pressure, strong and calmly grinding ink.

She also met the emperor's eyes, pretending to be coquettish: "Why is the emperor staring at the concubine, is the concubine not good enough?" If the concubine does something wrong, you must point it out, and I will change it. ”

Ying Zhan stared at the woman's eyes, as if he was smiling, he didn't say whether it was good or not, but said lightly, "I'm thirsty, go pour tea." ”

Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at the semi-circular table of red sandalwood on the side, where there was a set of tea sets.

So, she poured a cup of tea and handed it to the emperor, "Your Majesty, please drink tea." ”

In the same way, the man did not immediately take the tea she handed over, but continued to look at her with inquiring eyes.

Although her eyes were down, she could also feel the pressure from her superiors, staring at her heart.

She pulled her lips and said softly: "Your Majesty, the tea is hot......