"Now let's get up and eat something."
Like the intimate whisper of a lover in her ear, Lin Chunhuan was still shocked by the words "I like you", her cheeks flushed with embarrassment, when she was carried off the bed by the emperor.
From the very beginning, the emperor's liking for her was the result of her careful planning.
She thought that what she did was useful, and the emperor was very likely to be attracted to her, save her from danger, and then keep her by his side out of responsibility.
But she didn't expect that this man could express his feelings to her, a married woman, so easily!
Lin Chunhuan had no idea what kind of inner torment and struggle the emperor had gone through to be able to openly say that he loved her, and he had even planned it out.
If he has to stand against the whole world in order to get her, then he is ready to be called a tyrant by the people of the world.
No regrets!
Lin Chunhuan originally wanted to put on her clothes by herself, but her physical strength was far inferior to that of the emperor, and her whole body went limp as she stood on the ground.
She could only blush and let the emperor play with her.
"You've always dressed me before, so it's finally my turn."
The emperor's tone was smiling, and it could be seen that he was in a good mood.
He did not choose to reveal his identity to Lin Chunhuan right away. This matter would be exposed sooner or later, but he did not want to put too much psychological pressure on the girl at such a sensitive time.
I don't want to use power to oppress others.
The emperor lowered his eyes. He hoped that his good girl chose to stay with him because of who he was. Of course... if this hope didn't work.
He also didn't mind that Lin Chunhuan stayed because of his identity.
After all, he has this identity!
Lin Chunhuan pursed her lips, her face filled with shame, and could only deliberately change the subject, "Sir, your movements are clumsy, and those hands are obviously not meant for serving people. This is really putting you in a difficult position."
"I……"
The emperor spoke subconsciously, then quickly realized, "That's right, I rarely serve others, but if you like, I'm willing to do even the smallest things like changing clothes and setting the table for you."
Lin Chunhuan became even more embarrassed and lowered his head and stopped talking.
She felt as if no matter what she said, this person had prepared a basket of sweet words to respond, which made her unable to cope and she simply kept silent.
The dress she was wearing was new, with a pattern of hundreds of butterflies among flowers. As for the one she wore yesterday, it had been torn into rags by a man who had transformed into a hungry wolf last night, and the rags were piled limply at the foot of the bed.
Before getting dressed, the emperor carefully applied medicine to her knees.
It can be said that Lin Chunhuan knelt in the ancestral hall for as long as the emperor stayed in Pianxi Garden. Even with the knee pads made by Ke'er, his knees were still badly injured.
The emperor applied the medicine in silence. He asked and said nothing about her injury, but deep down in his heart... he almost wanted to cut the mother and son of the Yuan family into pieces a thousand times!
"You have difficulty moving, let me pick you up."
"Do I have a choice?"
Lin Chunhuan responded sullenly, with a hint of anger. The emperor was not annoyed when he heard this. He smiled and picked him up horizontally, then sat him down on the stool.
With a clap of hands, a stream of dishes were brought into the house. Each one was extremely exquisite and it was obvious that they had been prepared long ago.
Lin Chunhuan looked frightened by the scene and stared at the people entering the room in amazement.
Although the emperor did not give any instructions, anyone who could stay by his side would not be a waste, so naturally someone had arranged everything long ago.
"You didn't eat anything last night. Drink some soup to warm your stomach first."
The emperor waved his hand to dismiss the servant who was about to serve the dishes. He did everything himself. After a while, soup and vegetables were piled up into a small mountain in front of Lin Chunhuan.
When the emperor piled another piece of yam on the 'hill', Lin Chunhuan finally spoke cautiously, "You are not a secret guard."
"The secret guards wouldn't have such a grand display, and they couldn't kill the Nine Thousand Years Old."
"Sir... who is he?"
The emperor paused in his action of picking up the food. He had no intention of deliberately concealing anything, and responded to Lin Chunhuan's gaze frankly, "I never said I was a secret guard."
Lin Chunhuan was stunned, his expression conflicted.
The subconscious action of biting her nails revealed her inner uneasiness. "Yes, I am a little self-righteous, so sir..."
"Master, the Prime Minister wants to see you. He has been waiting outside for a long time."
The secret guard who entered the room interrupted Lin Chunhuan before she could say anything. The emperor did not respond to the secret guard, but instead held her hand first, "You eat first, I'll take care of some small matters."
Seeing Lin Chunhuan nod, he picked up the chopsticks again and said, "Let him in."
The prime minister was about the same age as the emperor. When he walked into the room and saw Lin Chunhuan sitting next to the emperor, a look of surprise flashed across his face.
Women!
He could actually see a woman next to the emperor in his lifetime!
"Your Majesty!" Although he was surprised.
But the most important thing now is that the emperor is safe.
During the half month that the emperor was missing, he was almost going crazy with anxiety, but he had to pretend that nothing had happened in front of others.
Now that he could see the emperor sitting in front of him in good health, his heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally settled down. "Your Majesty, Wei Fuzhong has been executed. I am currently handling all the necessary matters and the case will be closed within three days."
"I wonder when your Majesty will return to the palace?"
Wei Fuzhong was the Ninth Thousand Year Old. Lin Chunhuan was not surprised by his death. He just looked at the emperor in shock.
"Wait two days, I have some personal matters to attend to..." The emperor paused halfway through his speech, looking back at Lin Chunhuan's surprised and shocked expression when he looked at him, "It's a matter of state. I have a matter of state that needs to be dealt with urgently."
The Prime Minister was even more confused.
How could he not know that some state affairs had to be handled outside the palace?
But it didn't matter. It was okay if he didn't understand. He was the Prime Minister. He could just ask directly, "Your Majesty, what state affairs do you need to deal with? Is there anything I can do for you?"
"I want to establish a queen!"
"Bang!"
The Prime Minister lost his balance and nearly fell out of the door, making quite a commotion. He finally managed to steady himself. "Well, your Majesty, your eyes are blurry and you didn't hear clearly. Could you please repeat it again?"
Establish a queen!
It was known to the world that the emperor never had any interest in women. This group of court officials couldn't persuade him even after they knocked their heads against each other in the court. The prime minister couldn't believe his ears!
The prime minister is so pitiful that he would rather believe that he is old than believe what he hears.
Lin Chunhuan shook his head in his heart.
But in fact, she herself was also shocked. She clasped the edge of the bowl tightly with her little hands and didn't dare to say a word.
Entering the palace was a foregone conclusion, she had expected it, but she herself did not expect that the emperor would actually ask for her to be the queen right away, which really surprised her!
Establish the Queen, Empress, and Mother of the Nation!
Even though she deliberately wanted to stay by the emperor's side, she never thought... that she could become the queen!
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