The emperor plays a rogue: a cute little gambling concubine

Chapter 87 The Empress Is Shameless

"Hmm..." Sun Xiaoxi snorted, not enjoying but in pain.

Lian Jing, who was deeply in lust, was awakened by her muffled voice. He lowered his eyes and looked worriedly at the person below him.

"Xi'er?"

Sun Xiaoxi looked at him pitifully, pushed him, and saved her already injured hand, "You crushed my hand."

Hearing this, Lian Jing was startled, and quickly held her injured hand to observe, and he could only relax after making sure that nothing happened.

knock --

There was a knock on the bedroom door, and Xiaosi's voice came from outside.

"Your Majesty, Manager Ma has come over and said that he has prepared a royal meal for the emperor, and it's time to go to court when the imperial meal is finished."

There is something to eat!Sun Xiaoxi's eyes lit up, and she looked at Lian Jing flickeringly.

Seeing her high spirits, the corners of Lian Jing's mouth couldn't help but curl up, he pinched her nose dotingly, and he asked the question knowingly.

"Want to eat?"

Sun Xiaoxi nodded, nodding vigorously.

Lian Jing reached out and hugged her, bowed his head and kissed her on the brow, "Okay, get up and have dinner."

In the main hall of Xiaoxuan Palace, Sun Xiaoxi stared at the various breakfasts on the table with bright eyes, almost drooling, she stretched out two fingers, and with a snap, Lian Jing slapped her hand back.

"What are you doing?!" Sun Xiaoxi exploded.

"Your breakfast is not here." Lian Jing's expression was cold, breaking her dream of eating a delicious breakfast.

"Not here?" Sun Xiaoxi looked puzzled, shaking her head from side to side to look for it, "Then where was mine earlier?"

Xiaosi carried the tray, and she brought out the breakfast that belonged to Sun Xiaoxi, and walked in front of her.

"Princess, your breakfast."

"What?!" Sun Xiaoxi stared at the bowl of white porridge in front of her, and looked at Xiaosi with dissatisfaction, "Why is it porridge again?"

"Imperial Concubine, you are still sick, and the imperial physician said that your meals should be as light as possible." Xiao Si spoke to comfort her.

Sun Xiaoxi cast her fierce eyes on Lian Jing, and accused him as soon as she opened her mouth, "You deceived my feelings!"

Lian Jing picked up a pastry, chewed it gracefully, and put down his chopsticks after swallowing.

"When did I deceive your feelings?" He asked indifferently.

"You said you wanted me to eat with you! Why is it only you who can eat well, but mine?" Sun Xiaoxi complained coquettishly.

"Isn't I eating with you now?" The slender index finger touched his own bowl and then touched hers, which means that the two are eating at the same table, he eats his royal meal, and she drinks her porridge.

"You know that's not what I meant!" Sun Xiaoxi was furious, her eyes were red with anxiety.

She has been drinking porridge for two days, she is insipid, and she also wants to eat delicious pastries!
Seeing her pouting her mouth and red eyes as if she was about to cry, Lian Jing sighed helplessly, the little girl was really in trouble, but he couldn't see her sad.

He stood up from the stool, went around the dining table, walked to her side, sat down beside her, stroked the top of her head with his big hands, lovingly stroking her hair and coaxing.

"Okay, don't lose your temper. When your body recovers, I will ask the imperial chef to prepare delicious food for you, eh?"

Sun Xiaoxi pouted and remained silent, as if she had lost her temper.

Lian Jing grabbed her small chin with his hand, turned her small head to look at him, "Xi'er, you promised me that I would be obedient?"

"If you're sick, you should eat something lighter." He reached out for the bowl of light porridge, scooped up a spoonful and brought it to her mouth, "I'll accompany you, huh?"

Hearing what he said, Sun Xiaoxi didn't want to be petty anymore, she nodded, opened her mouth and fed him the porridge that was in her mouth.

After eating a bowl of bright white porridge, Xiaosi brought in the dark Chinese medicine. When Sun Xiaoxi saw the bowl of Chinese medicine, she subconsciously frowned, turned her head, and while thinking of ways to escape from Xiaosi, Lian Jing had already reached out and clasped her wrist.

Xiao Si handed the medicine bowl to Lian Jing's hand. She knew very well that only the emperor could cure Concubine Xiao. Every time Concubine Xiao saw the medicine bowl, she would run away without a trace. When will it be good?

Lian Jing took the medicine bowl, and gave her a meaningful look in his black eyes, "Drink it."

Sun Xiaoxi pouted, and rubbed her head on his arm, begging for mercy, "Your Majesty, can you..."

"No!" He cut her off decisively.

Sun Xiaoxi was displeased and stared at him resentfully. Lian Jing ignored her resentment and dissatisfaction, scooped up a spoonful of medicinal soup and put it into her mouth, "Open your mouth and drink it."

Sun Xiaoxi pursed her lips, looking like she wouldn't drink even if she was killed.

Lian Jing put down the spoon, and the corner of his mouth twitched wickedly, regardless of the fact that there were so many servants in the palace, he approached her little face affectionately.

"Don't drink it? Then I will feed you in my own way."

Sun Xiaoxi was curious, and looked at him with a smirk, "What method?"

The black eyes swept sharply at the group of servants, and the servants turned around knowingly, not daring to look at the emperor and concubine.

Lian Jing picked up the medicine bowl and took a sip, clasped the back of her head and fed the medicine mouth to mouth. Sun Xiaoxi was startled for a moment, then rolled her eyes and drank the bitter Chinese medicine with a smile.

He let go of her head, and rubbed her medicine-stained lips with his thumb, "How is it? Do you drink it yourself or I will feed you?"

Sun Xiaoxi's face turned red, and she pressed her small face to his ear, "Your majesty, why don't you feed me? Use mouth to mouth."

Hearing this, Lian Jing's brain shook violently, his stern face flushed, he raised his hand to cover his face, and slowly turned away from looking at her.

Damn girl, you have a thick skin!

Originally, he wanted her to retreat in spite of difficulties, but now she molested her instead.

Lian Jing, you are really useless!
Sun Xiaoxi smiled wickedly, she was thick-skinned, no one dared to recognize the number one when she was number two.

"Your Majesty, are you still feeding?"

Lian Jing glanced at her coldly, put the medicine bowl in her hand, and threatened her angrily.

"I don't have time to take care of you if I want to go to court, but if I find out that you don't drink medicine, you will die!"

"How does the emperor want to kill his concubines?" Sun Xiaoxi brazenly continued to tease him.

"You..." He pinched her face, and said amusedly and angrily, "Sun Xiaoxi, you can have a thicker skin."

She blinked her big innocent eyes and sighed.

"Your Majesty, my concubine's face is already very thick, and I can't get any thicker. If I get any thicker, the Emperor will not want me anymore."

Lian Jing couldn't help laughing, and pampered her little face.

How could he not want her?
No matter if she is brazen or clever, they are all lovely in his eyes, and he has no choice but to have her.

Thinking this way in his heart, but he was not as direct as his heart. With a straight face, he threatened: "If you don't take the medicine, I will definitely not want you!"

Handing the medicine bowl to her mouth, he watched her wrinkle her mouth and nose into a ball and finish drinking the medicine before she relaxed and went to the morning court.

(End of this chapter)