Chapter 26: Make sure the Emperor will never turn over her card

When Sikong Yan finished his official duties and looked up at Shen Chaoyan, he found a black ink stain on her lips.

So, he raised his hand and tapped his lips twice, reminding her, "You're dirty here."

"Ah?"

Shen Chaoyan was slightly startled, raised her hand to wipe the corner of her mouth, and the ink on her hand also wiped a small mustache on the other side of her mouth. The two sides were symmetrical, and with her confused expression, she was indescribably cute.

Sikong Yan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

In order to maintain the majesty of the emperor, he usually kept a straight face and looked very distant.

The way he smiled at this time actually made Shen Chaoyan's eyes light up, and she had the illusion that thousands of trees were in bloom.

[Ahhh! Why is the tyrant smiling at me? Although he can't do it, this face can be beaten! As a healthy 24K pure woman, I will be moved! 】

Sikong Yan listened to the woodchuck screams from Shen Chaoyan's heart, and his face showed no emotional fluctuations, but

Although this woman's inner voice is strange, and sometimes she will say some strange and difficult words, it does not affect his understanding of her heart at all.

It's like he doesn't understand what 24K means, it doesn't matter, after all, he heard the word "heartbeat" clearly.

It turns out that making her heart beat is so simple, just smile?

Sikong Yan's eyes flickered slightly, the corners of his lips continued to rise, and his slender and deep eyes stared at Shen Chaoyan.

"My beloved, you have grown a beard."

When he called Shen Chaoyan, the ending tone rose, and the two short words rolled between his lips and teeth, which unexpectedly had an indescribable ambiguity.

[Tyrant, stop laughing! If you laugh again, your character will collapse! Also, don't call me so intimately, I'm afraid I'll get dirty and I can't stand it! ]

Shen Chaoyan looked at Sikong Yan, who suddenly changed his personality, and her legs went weak for no reason.

It was rare for the tyrant to show such an approachable side, which made Shen Chaoyan feel timid.

She rolled her eyes, glanced at the inkstone with a lot of ink in her hand, dipped her fingertips in some ink, and then pointed out the window with her other hand to divert attention, "Your Majesty, look there!"

Situ Yan was indeed very deceitful, and he really looked in the direction of her finger.

Shen Chaoyan took the opportunity to wipe the ink on her hand on the corners of his mouth, one stroke at a time, and it was quite symmetrical, like two small mustaches.

She looked at the man's funny look and couldn't help laughing, "Haha! Your Majesty, you have a beard too!"

Sikong Yan was stunned, and then said with a stern face, "Shen Changzai, you are so brave."

He has grown up, and no one has ever dared to be so disrespectful to him .

Such a reaction is purely a conditioned reflex.

Shen Chaoyan gritted her back teeth, cursing in her heart, but her face was terrified, "I forgot myself for a moment, please punish me, Your Majesty."

It was obviously him who started the fight first, but he was scolded for fighting back.

Being an emperor is great!

Just now he called her my beloved concubine, and now he calls her Shen Changzai, tyrant, can't you afford to play?

How could she know that Sikong Yan was a young emperor. When the previous emperor died, too many people were eyeing the throne. In order to secure the throne, he had to use thundering means to eliminate all those who had ulterior motives.

In front of everyone, he was cold, distant and superior.

At this time, listening to Shen Chaoyan's sad voice, Sikong Yan gradually calmed down.

However, as the emperor, he naturally has to save face. He can't lose face and say that he got angry for no reason. "For the sake of your contribution in grinding ink for me..."

Sikong Yan dragged out the last word, Shen Chaoyan was delighted and thanked him on the spot, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for not punishing me!"

Sikong Yan continued expressionlessly, "Thank you too early. What I want to say is that for the sake of your contribution in grinding ink for me, you can give me a lighter sentence."

Shen Chaoyan curled his lips, "Your Majesty, what does a lighter sentence mean?"

Sikong Yan saw that the expression on Shen Chaoyan's face suddenly changed to a wronged look, and he felt inexplicably happy.

He picked up the brush on the table and hooked his finger at Shen Chaoyan, "Come here."

"I'm coming." Shen Chaoyan obediently came to him.

"Look up and close your eyes."

"Yes." Shen Chaoyan raised her face with two small mustaches and closed her eyes obediently.

Sikong Yan lowered his eyes, glanced at her bright face, curled the corners of his lips, grabbed the brush, dipped it in ink, and then began to paint on her face.

When the tip of the brush fell, it was cool and itchy. Shen Chaoyan subconsciously wanted to dodge, but the man's big hand pinched her chin, "Don't move."

So she really didn't move.

With her eyes closed, her other senses became extremely sensitive.

Sikong Yan was using her face as rice paper!

No one knew what he was painting on her face.

While Shen Chaoyan was thinking, Sikong Yan had already put down his brush and was admiring the painting on her face with satisfaction, "You are not allowed to wash your face today."

"Got it." Shen Chaoyan didn't know what he had painted on her face. She agreed with her mouth, but she was thinking in her heart that she would go back and look in the mirror before washing her face. Anyway,

the emperor had so many things to do every day, how could he know whether she washed her face or not?

Seeing that she was going to obey in public but disobey in private, Sikong Yan reminded her casually, "I will go to the Biyan Palace tonight. If the ink on your face is gone, the consequences will be very serious."

When Shen Chaoyan heard this, the expression on her face collapsed immediately.

No way, the tyrant is going to check on the post? Forget it

, if she doesn't want to wash her face, then don't wash it. At worst, she will stay in the house today and not go anywhere.

A quarter of an hour later, Shen Chaoyan left the Qianqing Palace, and Sikong Huang arranged a sedan chair for her.

She was of low rank and lived far away, so it was much more comfortable to sit in a sedan chair than to walk normally. What

Shen Chaoyan didn't know was that as soon as she left the Qianqing Palace, several concubines in the harem received the news that she had left in Sikong Huang's sedan chair.

Changchun Palace.

After hearing the report from the little palace maid, Concubine Xian was so angry that she smashed several teacups on the spot.

"Shen Chaoyan is just a concubine, what qualifications does she have to sleep with me in the front of the palace?"

Noble Lady Xu, who lived with her, immediately agreed, "Yes, this morning, the emperor sent Li Heguang to personally escort her back to the Piyan Palace. This honor is unique in the entire harem!"

Bang!

The more Concubine Xian listened, the angrier she became, and she smashed another fine blue and white lotus cup, "Bitch! It was she who said yesterday that I had been grinding ink all night in the Yangxin Palace! Now that she has been favored by the emperor, she is so proud of it!" Noble

Lady Xu hurriedly said, "That's right, I don't know what kind of seductive tricks Shen Chaoyan used, but after the emperor caught a cold, he made an exception and let her stay in the Qianqing Palace to sleep with him."

After hearing this, Concubine Xian's jealousy suddenly jumped to the top of her head.

She relied on the fact that her father was the prime minister, and she was given the title of consort. She was sure that she could win Sikong Yan's heart after entering the palace, and become the master of the six palaces in one fell swoop.

If it was Consort Hui or Consort Shu who stayed in the Qianqing Palace last night, she would definitely have no complaints.

But what did Shen Chaoyan rely on?

This woman was scheming and deliberately flirting in front of the emperor, which was really disgusting!

"If the emperor turns to her card again in the future, she might climb over our heads one day!"

Xu Guiren rolled his eyes and said immediately, "Then let's think of a way to prevent the emperor from turning to her card forever!"

Consort Xian's eyes moved, "Oh? Do you have any good ideas?"

Xu Guiren leaned close to Consort Xian's ear and whispered a few words to her.

Concubine Xian curled her red lips and nodded with satisfaction, "Just as you said! I want to see how long Shen Chaoyan can be so proud?"