Chapter 25 Doesn't this make enemies for her?
He thought Shen Chaoyan was different and could heal his body, but it turned out that he thought too much.
Could it be that the unspeakable changes in his body last night were just his illusion?
Sikong Yan couldn't help but feel frustrated.
After a long silence, he asked someone to remove the table on the bed and carefully carried Shen Chaoyan to the bed. Late
at night, all the palace servants in the bedroom were dismissed.
Sikong Yan glanced at Shen Chaoyan, who was sleeping peacefully, put on his outer robe and went to the side hall.
Behind the huge sandalwood screen, a black figure stood there.
Seeing Sikong Yan, the other party immediately knelt on one knee and said, "Your Majesty, I am here to see you."
The man in black was Sikong Yan's secret guard Xuan Cang, "How is it?"
Xuan Cang presented him with the information he had found out, "Shen Chaoyan's identity is fine, but Shen Qingwan's identity is fake. She is not from Yicheng. Her real name is Zhao Qingwan. Her biological father is Zhao Ruhai, the Minister of Justice who was dismissed and imprisoned some time ago. Her mother Liu Ruyan was once the top prostitute in a brothel."
Sikong Yan took the note and read through the contents at a glance, his eyes gradually becoming colder.
Oh!
His third brother is really capable and broad-minded!
For the throne, he not only sent his beloved woman into the palace himself, but also helped her create a new identity by faking her death, hoping to make her favored in the harem.
He tightened his hand holding the note, and the next moment, he placed the note on the candle and burned it.
"This matter must not be made public."
"Yes, I understand!"
Sikong Yan said nothing more, just waved to the kneeling person
. Xuan Cang stepped back a few steps, and disappeared into the night with a flash. In the side
hall, Sikong Yan stood with his hands behind his back, slowly raised his head and looked at the night sky outside the window.
He originally had a little doubt about Shen Chaoyan's thoughts, and thinking back to Xuan Cang's report, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
He didn't know why he could hear Shen Chaoyan's thoughts, maybe because he was the emperor, the true dragon emperor.
Now he has confirmed that Shen Chaoyan has almost supernatural powers. She can know many secrets and inquire about everything she wants to know.
As long as he makes use of it, he will not only be able to sit firmly on the dragon chair for a long time, but he will even be able to eliminate all those who have ulterior motives in the court.
... ...
The next day, early in the morning.
When Shen Chaoyan stretched her lazy waist and opened her sleepy eyes, she saw the slightly open chest of the man under his white undershirt.
She stared at the man's broad and strong body and was stunned.
Shen Chaoyan remembered that she had been studying hard all night, so how did she sleep in the tyrant's bed?
She glanced at the arm that she had pressed under her head, and the corners of her mouth twitched.
Oh my God!
How could she have slept with the tyrant's arm pressed all night?
Shen Chaoyan raised her eyes quietly, and Sikong Yan's angular and perfect jaw came into view.
The man hasn't woken up yet, he has slender eyebrows, a high nose bridge, light-colored thin lips, and a prominent Adam's apple.
Shen Chaoyan has been in the entertainment industry as a paparazzi all her life, and has seen too many handsome men and beautiful women, so she knows very well that this man's face is very handsome and valuable.
Even if his brows are slightly frowned and he is asleep, he is still fascinating.
Shen Chaoyan looked at him and couldn't help but stretch out her slender white fingers to smooth his brows.
However, just when she was about to touch the man's eyebrows, her hand was suddenly held by a strong big hand.
He is worthy of being a tyrant, he is still so vigilant even when he is asleep.
Shen Chaoyan just complained in her heart, and Sikong Yan opened his eyes and looked at her.
Their eyes met.
Shen Chaoyan's heartbeat accelerated.
This can't be blamed on her.
Who can resist being looked at by such a handsome man so early in the morning?
Although the tyrant cannot give women a normal married life, who can blame him for being handsome?
Just looking at this face, she can indulge in two big bowls of rice!
Sikong Yan was not happy at all when he heard her praising herself for her beauty in her heart.
Why does this woman think about married life every day?
How shameless.
He is determined to be a wise ruler, and a woman will only affect the speed of his recovery of the border and unification of Daxia.
Shen Chaoyan saw the unhappiness on Sikong Yan's face, and thought that the man was unhappy that she occupied half of the bed, so he jumped up from the pillow swiftly, "Your Majesty, did you sleep well last night?"
Sikong Yan thought about how she rested her head on his arm last night and curled her legs on him like an eight-legged octopus, how could he sleep well?
"Not bad."
He nodded, but his heart was not in sync, and then he asked, "Did you sleep well?"
"Your Majesty's bed is big and soft, and I slept very well!" Shen Chaoyan turned her head and looked outside, "It's getting late, and I should go back."
She said, jumped out of bed, and quickly put on her clothes.
Shen Chaoyan was about to leave when Li Heguang's voice came from outside the bedroom, "Your Majesty, breakfast is ready, do you want me to help you get up?"
"No need."
Sikong Yan glanced at Shen Chaoyan standing by the bed, and said to her lightly, "You can accompany me to finish breakfast before going back."
"Okay!"
Shen Chaoyan agreed very straightforwardly. After all, the emperor's breakfast is not the same level as their breakfast.
After the two of them finished washing up, they sat at the table to eat.
The table was filled with gilded gluttonous-patterned tableware.
Shen Chaoyan looked at the dishes on the table and happily picked up the bowl in front of him.
The emperor was indeed a good eater. In addition to various pastries and cakes, there were five kinds of porridge and six kinds of first-class pickled mustard greens, some famous and some not, but just looking at them made one's appetite grow.
Shen Chaoyan first moistened his throat with bird's nest, and drank half a bowl of pheasant soup and rice with six vegetarian dishes of pickled melon.
The fried buns made by Chef Yu are so fragrant, sizzling with oil and shining with gold, with white sesame seeds evenly sprinkled on the dough. When you take a bite, the delicious soup flows into your mouth, mixed with the fragrant beef filling, and the rich aroma surges between your lips and teeth. It is extremely delicious.
Shen Chaoyan ate three in one breath, and only put down her chopsticks reluctantly after she burped.
Seeing that she was eating so happily, Sikong Yan actually drank half a bowl of porridge more than usual.
Shen Chaoyan was full and satisfied. Seeing that many snacks on the table were left untouched, she couldn't help but ask, "Your Majesty, can I pack these cakes and take them home?"
She could eat them as snacks when she was reading books and gossiping in the afternoon with red fruits and green melons.
Sikong Yan had never seen such a greedy woman. The concubines in the harem were afraid of getting fat and looking ugly, so they were full after two or three bites of each meal.
Shen Chaoyan, on the other hand, ate and took away at the same time, and even packed up all the leftovers.
Sikong Yan met her inquiring eyes, the corners of his lips curled up, turned around and told Li Heguang to bring a food box, letting Shen Chaoyan choose what she liked.
Shen Chaoyan filled the food box, "Thank you, Your Majesty. If everything is fine, I will go back first."
She had to pay her respects to the Queen Mother later, and she couldn't be late.
Seeing that she was in a hurry to pay her respects, Sikong Yan said to Li Heguang indifferently, "Li Heguang, go to Shoukang Palace and tell the Empress Dowager that Shen Changzai was left by me to serve in the bedroom. Go to pay your respects to her tomorrow."
"Yes, I'll go now!"
Shen Chaoyan looked at Li Heguang's back as he turned and left, and the food box in his hand suddenly lost its fragrance.
At this hour, all the concubines in the harem should be with the Empress Dowager.
Li Heguang is the tyrant's personal eunuch. He went to tell the Empress Dowager that she didn't go to pay her respects because she had served her in the bedroom last night. Isn't this making enemies for her?
By then, the women in the harem will regard her as an enemy. How can she live like this?
Sikong Yan took in the bitter expression on her face and couldn't help but find it interesting.
She is not even afraid of him, so how can she be afraid of the women in the harem?
"I still have a few memorials to review today. You continue to grind ink for me. After I finish my official duties, I will have someone send you back to the Piyan Palace. I hope Shen Changzai has no objection?"
Shen Chaoyan raised her face and showed a professional fake smile, "Of course, it is my blessing to grind ink for the emperor!"
The day before yesterday, Concubine Xian received a lot of rewards for only grinding ink for one night. Since she was serving the emperor in bed and grinding ink, she must have received more rewards.
Thinking of this, she became more motivated to grind ink for Sikong Xian.
Every time she ground a circle of ink, she calculated in her mind how much more reward she could get.
Sikong Xian was amused by her psychological activities. Other women wanted to get close to him in order to gain his favor.
She, on the other hand, was so attentive in front of him just to get more money.
He raised her with good food and drink, and paid her salary on time every month. How could he be poor?