Miss Sang!

One name, different meanings.

"!"

Xiangxiu exclaimed.

It turned out that when Sang weakwater heard this title, he stumbled and fell.

Let the Shangyi Bureau make clothes!

That's the treatment that only mothers have!

What does the emperor want to do?

Does he treat Sang Yan as his own woman?

Sang Qiaoshui fell into Xiangxiu's arms, stood up with her strength, and lay back on the bed, not daring to look in the direction of the emperor again.

She's going to be crazy.

Sang Yan was also shocked, thinking that the emperor was mentally ill and deliberately tossing people - he knew how much Sang Xiaoshui liked him, and he was still provoking their sisterhood!

"Your Majesty, this is unreasonable."

She knelt down and said solemnly: "The courtier's status is lowly and she can't afford it. ”

He Ying didn't like this, and didn't reprimand her, but looked at Pei Duyang: "Teach her how to speak." ”

Pei Duyang is the best at figuring out the emperor's heart, and immediately said: "Thunder, rain and dew are all Jun's grace." Miss Sang, thank you quickly. ”

Sang Yan: "......"

This emperor is oppressing people with power!

This evil feudal society!

She was annoyed, suppressed her anger and said: "Your Majesty, although Concubine Sang is only your concubine, in her heart, you are her husband, and you should ask about her condition." Isn't it chilling to be so indifferent? ”

This dog emperor has no heart!

Whoever falls in love with him, is unlucky!

"You're teaching me to do things?"

He Ying frowned, and his cold voice revealed a hint of warning.

Sang Yan kowtowed, but did not soften, but said: "The courtiers don't dare." If the courtier's wife is sick, and the courtier's husband cares about other women in front of the sickbed, the courtier's wife will be sad—"

"Shut up!"

He Ying slapped the table and shouted: "You remove the word "courtier!" ”

Sang Yan: "......"

She was so frightened that she was scared to death when she saw him angry, but then she was stunned: Is the word courtier the point? How do you feel that the Dog Emperor is angry because she mentioned another man?

"The emperor is angry."

Pei Duyang knelt down and spoke for Sang Yan: "Miss Sang thinks it's a slip of the tongue." ”

He felt that the emperor liked mulberry smoke more than he thought.

In addition to serving the emperor well and pleasing the emperor, a person like him also wants to please the woman in the emperor's heart.

Sang Yan is not a slip of the tongue, but it is not easy to say it again.

The Dog Emperor is thoughtful, and he doesn't play his cards according to common sense, and if she says it again, it will be bad if she forces him to declare sovereignty.

For some reason, she always felt that the Dog Emperor could do that kind of thing!

He Ying saw her bow her head and be silent, faintly rebellious, frowned and asked, "Do you know what is wrong?" ”

Sang Yan didn't feel that she was wrong, and the education of modern civilization could not make her unwillingly subordinate to the powerful, so she said: "The emperor is the son of heaven, you say that the courtiers and courtiers are wrong, and the courtiers are wrong." ”

"Are you implying that I'm using power?"

"The courtiers don't dare."

"I don't think you dare to."

"The courtiers are dull, if they say the wrong thing, they hope that the emperor will forgive their sins."

"I think you're smart! I'm angry with this cleverness! ”

This sentence made their conversation instantly ambiguous.

Sang Yan had a bad premonition, and said weakly: "The courtiers don't dare." ”

He Ying remembered her rabbit's guts, raised his hand and said, "That's it." Get up. I have spoken in my head since then. ”

"Yes. The courtiers obey the hadith. ”

Sang Yan stood up and was not ready to serve: "The courtier, let's go to the side hall to reflect." ”

With that, let's go.

"Stop!"

He Ying frowned and drank.

"Sister—"

Sang Qiaoshui actually got out of bed, staggered to her, tugged at her sleeve, and begged with tears: "Sister, it's rare for the emperor to come here, and I hope that my sister will entertain me well." ”

Sang Yan: "......"

Day.

What's going on?

Sister entertaining brother-in-law?

Never mind.

She looked at Sang Qiaoshui's haggard little face and persuaded herself: The sky and the earth are big, and the patient is the biggest.

She carried Fusang back to the bed, turned around, smiled at the emperor, and tried to put on a flattering appearance.

"The courtiers came from home and brought some snacks, can the emperor try them?"

"Yes."

He spoke like a gracious tone.

Sang Yan endured it, went to the side hall, took the sushi with a grinding chirp, and brought it to him with a smile: "Your Majesty, please use it." ”

"What is this?"

He Ying had never seen this kind of food before.

Sang Yan explained simply: "Sushi." ”

"Why is it called this?"

"Because—"

Sang Yan didn't know how to explain, so he replied perfunctorily: "Because the first person to make it is called sushi." ”

He Ying: "......"

It's also a little appetizing to watch.

He reached for it—

Pei Duyang suddenly knelt down and said with a smile: "When the slave sees this rarity, he also asks the emperor to reward the slave." ”

He was obviously asking for a reward, but secretly testing poison for the emperor.

He Ying understood what he meant, and responded with a smile: "I forgot about you, a glutton." Yes. ”

Pei Duyang immediately picked out a piece of sushi, put it in his mouth, chewed a few bites, and praised: "It's delicious." Delicious. The world is delicious. ”

Sang Yan pretended not to see the clumsy acting skills of the master and servant, and when the emperor took one, he brought it to Sang Xiaoshui to eat.

Sang Qiaoshui took one and said while eating, "Thank you, sister." ”

She was still jealous of Sang Yan's emperor's heart, but she was also grateful that she took the risk of angering the emperor and spoke for her many times.

Sang Yan saw that her eyes were red, and she seemed to be crying again, so she smiled helplessly: "Family, what do you say thank you?" If you really want to thank me and take care of your body, you will thank me. ”

Sang Xiaoshui listened, and tears suddenly fell.

Maybe it's illness that makes people vulnerable.

At this moment, she actually experienced the feeling of a mother from her sister.

"Do you still eat it?"

"Hmm."

Sang Qiaoshui cried and took another sushi and ate it until there were rice grains in his mouth.

Sang Yan saw it and reached out to help her wipe it off.

The warmth between sisters is touching.

But it also came to an abrupt end.

"Sun Cairong, the female official of the Shangyi Bureau, see the emperor."

"Flat."

He Ying glanced at the Sang Yan in front of the bed and ordered, "Go and tailor for Miss Sang." ”

It is not suitable to be in front of the emperor.

Sang Yan said, "Can I go to the side hall?" ”

He Ying nodded.

Sang Yan took the female official to the side hall.

After about a cup of tea, she came over with the female officer again.

He Ying finished eating the last sushi, took the handkerchief handed by Pei Duyang, wiped his hands, and asked, "Have you measured it?" ”

The female official Sun Cairong bowed and said, "Go back to the emperor, it's done." ”

She thought about the alluring size, and recalled the feeling of accidentally touching her skin, which turned out to be ice muscle and jade bones, cool and sweat-free.

What a natural stunner!

No wonder it fell into the eyes of the emperor.

He Ying threw the handkerchief to Pei Duyang, took a sip of tea, and said in a casual tone: "Let's make ten sets." With the best ingredients. Three days. ”

I don't have the slightest sense of how tight the three days are.

Sun Cairong didn't mention the time constraints, and replied respectfully: "Yes." ”

"Let's go down."

"Yes."

When Sun Cairong was leaving, he couldn't help but glance at Sang Yan.

They had a brief small talk.

Yes, she was also shocked - a widow with a life of Kefu actually fell into the eyes of the emperor! Is this a blessing or a curse? She's curious.

She had a hunch that this harem was going to be unpeaceful.

"Courtiers Shane."

At this point, Sang Yan can only accept and rot.

Love it.

"Since you are grateful, let's play chess with me."

“……”

Sang Yan, who was an idiot at Go, couldn't refuse, so he could only say weakly: "Is backgammon successful?" ”

He Ying didn't know what was going on and asked, "Do you like this?" ”

Sang Yan smiled awkwardly: "I'll only do this." ”

He Ying smiled and nodded: "Yes." ”

Sang Yan: "......"

That's okay, it's annoying!

This palace has to be done with his permission, it is simply not too humble!

Alas.

I really want to flash people.

Soon there were palace people ready chess sets.

Sang Yan likes white, so he took the lead in stealing white chess.

The chess piece should be made of white jade, with a smooth and transparent appearance, pinched between the fingers, and the texture is cold and moist, which is very comfortable.

Sure enough, everything in the palace is a treasure.

Sang Yan was a little confused with money: "Your Majesty, do you want to set up a lottery?" ”

The first time He Ying heard her ask for something, it was quite rare, so he asked, "What color head do you want?" ”

"If the courtier wins, give me this chess, is it okay?"

"Yes, yes, but what if you lose?"

"Lost ......"

Sang Yan thought for a while and said, "I'll make sushi for the emperor to eat." ”

She sees that the dog emperor is also a foodie.

The sushi just now, except for the eunuch and the two Sang Xiaoshui, the remaining four were all eaten by him.

I like to eat it too.

The reality is that He Ying is bored waiting for her, and she eats too much unconsciously.

Even if he likes it, he doesn't need her to do it.

"There are sixty top-notch cooks in my imperial dining room, what do you want to eat, but you can't make it?"

He didn't want to make a lottery with what he ate.

Sang Yan saw what he meant and was embarrassed: "What kind of color does the emperor want?" First of all, it is stated that the courtiers can give a limit. If the emperor wants it, and the courtiers can't afford it, then the matter of this lottery will be over. ”

"You can't afford to win, you can't afford to lose."

"The courtiers said that there is a limit to what they can give."

"How do you know you're giving a limited amount?"

He Ying smiled, staring at her with burning eyes, almost asking, "Or do you know what I want?" Don't want to give it to me? ”