Chapter 262: Accept Ryuko

In the evening, the emperor really came to the Yunyan Pavilion. Wan Ning estimated that the emperor and the talented people had dinner before coming to the main hall. She promised talented people that she would face the emperor together. Not surprisingly, tonight the emperor knew that the talented person was pregnant with a dragon.

"Wanning, why did you suddenly come to the main hall to serve today, you even dare to contradict me, and the talented people still dare to call you?"

Wan Ning was in front of the couch, bowed to the emperor, and said: "The slave and maid ran into the emperor because of their emotions out of control, and they knew that they were guilty. It is precisely because the slave and maid are too easy to make the saint angry, that they have to approach the saint from time to time, so that they don't know how to lose their head one day. Your Majesty, if you don't like it, just get the slaves out. ”

That being said, Wan Ning had no intention of leaving.

"Don't worry, you're going to lose your head one day, I'll let you understand."

Zhou Cairen sat opposite the emperor, idly doing needlework. She raised her head: "Your Majesty, the poor concubine has the courage to say a word for Wanning." ”

In fact, the emperor already knew what she was going to say without opening his mouth, but he still said: "You say it." ”

"Wan Ning asks the emperor for your understanding of whatever she says. Changing to someone else, encountering misfortunes like her family, few people can stand it. Wan Ning was already very strong in the eyes of the poor concubine. ”

The emperor stretched out his hand and motioned for the talented man to come to his side, and pulled the talented man to sit down. He didn't say anything, just smiled faintly.

The four looked at each other, and their faces were full of happiness.

"Your Majesty, the poor concubine recently embroidered a new bedding for you, and the poor concubine brought it in the past, you can see if the poor concubine's embroidery skills have improved."

"It's okay to ask Wanning to go over and take it."

"Wan Ning doesn't know where it is? Besides, she is not a maid, how can a poor concubine call her? ”

"I'm here, and I don't dare to call it?" The emperor pointed at Wanning and said, "Have you seen it?" How much talent protects you. ”

Wan Ning bowed and said: "The slave is very grateful, thank you for the talent." ”

The talented man got up and took two steps, his body seemed unstable, and his head was dizzy. Seeing this, the emperor immediately supported her: "Cairen, what's wrong with you?" ”

Wan Ning took a step forward: "Back to the emperor, this kind of behavior of a talented person is a symptom of pregnancy." ”

The emperor was stunned at first, the displeasure on his face disappeared without a trace in a moment, and the corners of his lips instantly returned to a slight smile. Looking at Cairen, he asked, "Cairen, how long have you been unwell?" ”

The talented man turned around: "Your Majesty, the poor concubine didn't mean to hide it from you. Because it was the first time, I didn't understand anything. Fortunately, Wan Ning is here, always caring about the poor concubine, she asked the reliable imperial doctor, and the poor concubine only found out today. ”

"I believe you didn't mean to hide it."

Everyone was silent for a while, Wan Ning and Cairen didn't dare to speak, and experience told them that the emperor's silence meant that he was a little unhappy in his heart.

After a long time, the emperor finally whispered, "You Yunyan Pavilion are so bold. ”

Although he didn't specify what it was, Wan Ning and the others also knew that the emperor was saying that the master of Yunyan Pavilion was colluding and must not have drunk the contraceptive decoction he had prepared.

Wan Ning was not afraid, knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, talented people occasionally don't drink medicine, and you allowed it." At other times, people did not drink the decoction, it was all the slave's idea, and it was the slave and maid who ordered them to do so. It has nothing to do with talented people. The slave maid hopes that when you don't come here, she will not be so lonely in the palace. If you hold it accountable, punish the slave and the slave. ”

Zhou Cairen took a few steps back, bowed down and said, "Your Majesty, don't complain about Wanning. It's all the meaning of a poor concubine, and a poor concubine wants a child of her own too much. With that, he also knelt down.

"Talented!" Wan Ning stretched out her hand to help her, and cast an expectant look at the emperor: "Your Majesty, I still hope that you will consider the body of a talented person." ”

"You are really sisterly and fighting for guilt. Wanning, how many heads do you have? Delusional to blame talented people. ”

"The slave knows that she has committed many sins in the past, no matter what, this time I ask the emperor to spare the talented people."

The emperor pondered for a moment, threw the wrench in his hand on the table, and seemed to exhale: "Get up, all of you." ”

By saying so, he means that no one will be punished.

The talented person got up obediently under Wan Ning's support, and Wan Ning knelt down again: "Your Majesty, the slave maid has another request." ”

"Say." The emperor was somewhat impatient.

"Please don't divulge the fact that the person is pregnant, and wait until the fetus is stable before making it public."

"Wanning, your careful thinking is really unusual, what do you think of my harem?"

Wan Ning didn't have much to say, and pleaded again: "The slave begs the emperor." ”

"Okay, I promise you."

As soon as the words fell, the emperor pulled the talented man to his side again and sat down as if no one was around. His eyes finally brightened, and only then could people see that this was the joy of being a father.

She couldn't help asking: "Your Majesty, you have a lot of children, and it is really a great blessing in life for a poor concubine to be pregnant with a dragon son." But the poor concubine is from a low background, will you still be happy about it? ”

"Where do talented people speak? I definitely like our flesh and blood. ”

With just this sentence, talented people are very happy.

Seeing this, Wan Ning knew that it was time for her to leave, and said, "Your Majesty, you talk to the talented people about your private affairs, and the slave and maid have retired." ”

The emperor did not raise his head, only nodded slightly. This small gesture was understood by Wan Ning, and she left the main hall.

As the night deepened, they went to bed peacefully. But the emperor took advantage of the talent to bathe, and once again moved the idea of going to the side hall: "Talent, you are busy first." I'll be back in a moment. ”

Only then did the person know that he must be going to the side hall again, so he couldn't help but rush up and hug him: "Your Majesty, you have to remember to come back, but you can't be like last time." ”

"What? Do you dare to ask for it? ”

"Not really."

"Yes, I'm joking with you. You now have my flesh and blood in your belly, and it's normal for you to be dependent on me. I'll be back. His smile made Zhou Cairen's arms relax.

When the emperor came to the side hall, Wan Ning was playing chess alone. "You really know how to play, play chess with yourself."

"Your Majesty, where can slaves and maids play, there is no one to play with slaves and maids."

"Alright, I'll have two plates with you."

Wan Ning set up the chess pieces and just took a few steps, "Your Majesty, there are some things that people don't ask, but the slave wants to ask." ”

"Say, what else do you dare not say?"

"Zhou Cairen is quite favored by the emperor, but she is just a talented person, I'm afraid she will have a mind."

"I also thought of this, but don't worry, being pregnant with a dragon son and promoting Jieyu is the rule of the palace. But she was sent to the palace by the Gao family, and her status should not be too high. ”

"The slave and maid thank the emperor for his honesty."

"That's not what you should ask. You have repeatedly touched my bottom line, are you really not afraid of death? ”

"The heart is dead, and the physical life and death are not so concerned. No matter how beautiful the past is, you can't go back, only memories remain. Staying in such a cold place, the slave and maid relied only on the remaining memories, and only they showed that they were breathing. ”

"Why are you so desperate? Are you dissatisfied with reality? ”

Wan Ning didn't reply immediately, but her eyes were already moist.