Chapter 691 The Emperor is the King of Imagination 33
Asi had heard of Concubine Xian. The birthday banquet at that time was held for Concubine Xian. It was said that the emperor even issued a general amnesty to celebrate Concubine Xian's birthday.
Emperor Sheng'an must be very fond of Concubine Xian.
She secretly looked at the woman in front of her, and the more she looked, the more beautiful she seemed to her.
So, does Xiaobai already have someone else in this world?
I feel inexplicably sad.
The little girl lowered her head and looked at the tip of her shoes.
Seeing that Emperor Sheng'an's face had turned cold since she spoke, Empress Xian did not dare to say anything more.
The food box was brought in front of the emperor.
"Your Majesty, you must be tired from handling government affairs. Rest for a while. This is the soup I specially asked the imperial kitchen to make. You should nourish yourself."
The woman's voice was gentle.
Emperor Saint Ann remained indifferent.
"Thank you for your hard work, my dear."
"This is my blessing," she walked over, deliberately squeezed Ah Si behind her, and said softly: "Your Majesty, I have just learned the massage technique from someone, let me massage you."
Just as her hand was about to touch Saint Ann's shoulder, the man grabbed her wrist tightly.
"go out."
"emperor?"
There were tears in Empress Xian's eyes, and she looked so pitiful.
Emperor Sheng An had no idea of being gentle with women. He shook her hand off and said, "I'll tell everyone."
Empress Xian had no choice but to walk out reluctantly, and glared at Asi fiercely.
Asi thought she was extremely baffling.
However, I felt a little happy in my heart because of Emperor Saint Ann's words.
She also roughly knew that she might have fallen in love with Xiaobai, but the feeling of jealousy was really unpleasant.
My heart feels so sour and full. Is this what jealousy feels like?
The little girl blinked, full of confusion.
Emperor Saint Ann lowered his head and glanced at her.
"Asi."
"Um?"
"You are a martial artist, give me a massage."
"good."
Asi walked up to him obediently, holding his shoulders with her little hands, but her eyes fell on the food box on the table.
"Yeah, not bad."
Ah Si said tentatively: "Your Majesty, I am hungry."
Emperor Sheng An: "You little girl, I asked you to massage my shoulders, but you got hungry after just a few times. Did you do that on purpose?"
He looked up, a smile still in his eyes.
Asi glanced at him and pointed at the food box.
"I want to drink this."
Her expression was truly adorable, with fair and tender cheeks and eyes full of pleading.
Of course, Saint Anthony nodded.
He reached out his hand inexplicably and poked the dimple on her cheek.
"After drinking, you have to massage my shoulders."
"sure."
Asi sat in front of Emperor Saint Ann holding the food box and opened it.
The aroma inside suddenly filled the air.
She suddenly didn't want to drink anymore.
This was originally intended for Emperor Sheng’an, and was given to him by his most beloved concubine.
Her little face wrinkled up, and she scooped up a spoonful of soup, then placed it in front of her and just watched.
Saint Ann: "What's wrong? Don't you like drinking?"
Asi put the spoon in.
He said sullenly, "I don't like it."
Not only do I dislike the soup, I also dislike the person who delivers the soup.
She frowned and looked extremely aggrieved.
Her big eyes were still blinking, as if filled with tears.
Emperor Saint Ann's heart suddenly softened.
He coaxed her softly, "If you don't like it, don't drink it. I'll ask the imperial kitchen to make something else and send it in, okay?"
"I don't want this."
"good."
"I also want to eat sweet cakes."
"good."
Emperor Saint Ann nodded repeatedly, completely unaware that he would be so submissive to her.
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