After pinching the tyrant's peach blossoms, I was favored

Chapter 198 I didn't sleep well last night

Just when Song Ran was having a headache, Xiao Chuanzi's gentle voice came from the door: "Doctor Song, are you awake?"

"Wake up, wake up." Song Ran replied stammeringly, she didn't know the truth now, and she was extremely guilty.

"The slave went in to give you clothes." After Xiao Chuanzi finished speaking, he opened the door and came in.

An Luan also came with him.

"Don't worry, nothing you worried about happened."

As soon as An Luan came in, she saw Song Ran's sad face, she snorted softly, and immediately made a sound.

Hearing An Luan's words, Song Ran's frowning brows gradually relaxed...

"Eunuch Xiaochuan, you can step back first, and leave it to me to serve the doctor Song."

An Luan turned around and said to Xiao Chuanzi.

"But, the emperor ordered..."

"No problem." An Luan shook his head.

Xiao Chuanzi was silent for a while, but finally nodded, then put down his clothes, stepped back, and closed the door behind him.

An Luan, on the other hand, walked up to Song Ran with the water for washing up.

"You, you are really lucky. Women in this world have been greedy for this dragon bed for many years without success. You are lying here easily. You are more powerful than the concubines of all dynasties."

An Luan teased.

"Don't make fun of me, what the hell is going on with me?"

Song Ran had a headache, she asked weakly.

What time is it, An Luan still has the heart to tease her!

"Don't worry, I bandaged your wound and changed your clothes, no one noticed." An Luan patted the back of Song Ran's hand, telling her to stay calm.

Then he told her about the general situation of her coma last night.

After listening to it, Song Ran's hanging heart could finally relax.

Fortunately, the tyrant didn't find her daughter, otherwise it would be troublesome.

"I don't know what this tyrant thinks. There are so many places, why does he always put me on his dragon bed! He just relies on me not being a 'woman', so he doesn't mind so much? Wait for him in the future After knowing the truth, wouldn't he be disgusted to death?"

Song Ran snorted.

She hadn't forgotten how much the tyrant hated women.

Hearing Song Ran's words, An Luan shrugged his shoulders: "Who knows? This little emperor, not everyone can guess what's going on in his mind... Wait, what happened to your lips?"

An Luan suddenly noticed that Song Ran's lips were a little red and swollen, and the skin was even torn a little.

what?
Song Ran raised his other uninjured hand to touch it.

"Hiss..." It hurts so much.

Song Ran's small face wrinkled again.

"It's strange. When I applied medicine and changed your clothes last night, I didn't see your mouth hurt."

An Luan muttered suspiciously.

"Maybe it's because I bit it myself in a dream last night." Song Ran waved her hand, not taking this matter to heart.

After all, in her opinion, who else could have bitten it if she didn't bite it?

It can't be bitten by a tyrant!
"Okay, at this time the emperor has returned from court, remember what I told you just now, you were threatened by poisoning by Si Jingrui, so don't let yourself go."

An Luan frowned, and patiently told Song Ran.

"Well, I understand." Song Ran nodded.

It's not for An Luan, even for her own sake, she has to say this.

With An Luan's assistance, Song Ran got dressed and walked out.

……

"Wang, Brother Wang, I'm hungry. I haven't eaten since the last court. Can I have a little bit?"

Si Yuelin looked at the sumptuous breakfast on the table, but no one raised their chopsticks for a long time, especially Brother Wang who lived in the main seat did not intend to do anything, how dare he move!
In fact, going to court today is very simple, and almost no one dares to speak.

What happened last night is still vivid, who dares to speak?

It is said that Si Jingrui was framed to get married last night.

Red lanterns were hastily hung up at the gate of Prince Jingrui's Mansion last night...

In the morning, it was replaced with white lanterns.

Si Jingrui's "Princess" was also buried by the scenery.

I heard that Si Jingrui fainted from anger and is still lying on the bed.

In such a situation, only those who seek death dare to speak out.

In this way, if there is something to admonish and nothing to do, they will be able to come back soon.

Sitting at the table right now are him, Brother Wang, Lord Han, Lord National Teacher...

But why is there an empty seat next to Brother Wang?
Eunuch Detai waited on him carefully, and he was also curious.

In the past, these few adults would also enter the palace to accompany the emperor to have meals, usually just a few of them.

Why is there an extra seat today?

Is anyone else coming?

At this moment, there was movement at the door, and Song Ran appeared in front of everyone.

Song Ran was brought here by Xiao Chuanzi, who thought she was being interrogated by a tyrant.

But who knows, just as her feet crossed the threshold, she saw several pairs of eyes falling on her body.

This kind of gaze gives people a strong sense of oppression invisibly.

Especially the tyrant's eyes, which were deep and filled with burning meaning, made her unpredictable and flustered.

"Wei, I have met the Emperor, King Dongling, Master Guoshi, and Lord Han."

Song Ran took a breath, and then saluted them in unison.

"come over."

Si Xie's eyes never deviated from her, and he ordered directly at this time.

what?
past?

Song Ran frowned.

She looked at the sumptuous breakfast table, her eyes sank.

Could it be that the tyrant asked her to come over and serve him vegetables?

Does he have no hands himself?
Pretending to be full of depression, Song Ran slowly moved to Si Xie's side.

She stretched out her hand, wanting to pick up the chopsticks and serve Si Xie some dishes.

But who knew, Si Xie reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulling her to sit down in the empty seat.

This scene made everyone look a little weird.

It turned out that the emperor reserved this position for Xiao Song!
Of the other people present, only Xiao Chuanzi who followed was calmer.

What's the matter? Song Yuyi slept on the emperor's dragon bed and wore the emperor's clothes. The emperor didn't say anything. Now he just sits next to him. It's a small problem.

Qian Ziyun and the others were slightly stunned for a moment, and quickly regained their composure.

Song Ran is really special to Ah Xie...

No surprise, no surprise...

"Did you sleep well last night?" Si Xie looked at her sideways and asked in a hoarse voice.

The ears of the others pricked up instantly.

They almost forgot that Song Ran spent the night in the emperor's bedroom last night.

Moreover, the emperor didn't come out all night, and he didn't open the door until the morning court.

What the hell happened that night?

Several big men pricked up their ears tacitly at this moment, and then moved their heads over, trying to eavesdrop on something.

Song Ran's body was tense, and her fingers were clenched tightly on her sleeves, she was mad inside, the tyrant is the emperor, why should he care about how a slave sleeps?
Suppressing the madness in his heart, Song Ran whispered, "Sleep, I slept well."

"But, I didn't sleep well. You kicked me off the dragon bed last night."

Si Xie spoke slowly again, his tone hoarse and tired.

(End of this chapter)