"Okay, okay, I won't leave." Qin Wan'er rolled her eyes helplessly, and said how mature the emperor's mind was, and now he was so helplessly nestled in her arms, like a child.
He slowly helped Murong Shun to the bed, but his body was still trembling. The scene just now was replayed in Qin Wan'er's mind like lightning. It was not difficult to guess that there must be some shadow in Murong Shun's childhood.
This is what makes him so afraid of nightmares
Qin Wan'er poured a glass of water for Murong Shun to drink. Gradually, his mood calmed down slightly and he held his hands tightly. It was obvious that he was extremely frightened. However, Qin Wan'er had never seen Murong Shun like this before.
The arrogance of an emperor, not even bravery, is like a fragile person, as if a casual word can defeat the last line of defense.
"Wan'er, thank you." After a long time, Murong Shun finally came back to his senses and smiled slightly, a little embarrassed.
"It's okay." Qin Wan'er remained calm. From the moment she knew that Murong Xiao had betrayed her, she gradually began to not care about anyone or anything.
Murong Shun was not willing to explain everything that happened just now. He just supported Qin Wan'er into his arms lovingly, "Don't tell anyone what happened today. Do you understand?"
"Yes." Qin Wan'er nodded lightly and said, "Did the emperor have a nightmare just now?"
Murong Shun shook his head and looked into the distance with sad eyes, as if he was reminiscing about the pain, "Since the death of my father and the year I ascended the throne, it has often appeared. But in the future, with you by my side, everything will be different."
It will get better gradually.”
Qin Wan'er smiled noncommittally, "Sleep, the emperor has to go to court tomorrow, it would be bad to be delayed."
"I know." Murong Shun carefully helped Qin Wan'er into the quilt, carefully and properly pressed the surrounding areas, and then fell asleep.
As the fetus in her belly grew bigger and bigger, after Qin Wan'er felt the joy of becoming a mother every day, she couldn't help but feel a little bored in the palace. Even if she went out to stroll around, there were a lot of palace maids and eunuchs behind her.
Waiting on this had to make Qin Wan'er slightly upset.
On this day, after getting rid of the group of waiting maids, Qin Wan'er walked lonely in the imperial garden. Because Bo Heng Borui was sent by Murong Shun to study with the prince in the upper study, the surroundings became even more deserted.
Suddenly, an elegant piano sound came to my ears. It was as crisp and clean as big beads falling on a jade plate, and as noble as the orchid in the valley. This place is located in a cold palace. Who on earth can play such a beautiful piano sound?
I was slightly suspicious, so I headed towards the direction of the sound of the piano. Unexpectedly, I saw an old man in his seventies playing music at a place where chrysanthemums were blooming very well.
"Who are you?" Qin Wan'er couldn't wait to ask as soon as the music stopped. In this harem, except for the emperor who can be a real man, no other men are allowed to exist.
The old man turned around faintly, looked Qin Wan'er up and down, seemed to be very interested and stroked his beard, nodded and smiled, "If my guess is correct, you are the emperor's newly canonized concubine, right?"
Qin Wan'er didn't expect that the old man would reveal her identity in one sentence, so she became curious, "How did you know?"