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Chapter 46: He wants whoever he wants! (10)
"Hey, my dear, you smiled, you look so beautiful when you smile."
Looking at her beautiful little face, Hong Tao couldn't help but be dumbfounded. She had always known that the empress was a great beauty, but she had never seen her smile so heartily.
"Really?" Ming Xiaochen's face stiffened. Although she was very grateful to Black and White Wuchang for giving her such a beautiful appearance, she was so lucky to have such a beauty. If she knew that this beauty would lead to such a bumpy road,
, she would rather possess an ordinary woman with an ordinary appearance.
"Well, yes, so your Majesty, please smile more in the future. If the slave girls look outside and see your Majesty's smiling face, they won't dare to bloom." Hongtao said with a smile.
"It's not as exaggerated as you said." Ming Xiaochen was happy when he heard her words. Forget it, since this is already the case and there is no way to change things, just let it be. Another day of happiness and pain.
Another day, might as well spend every day happily.
"That's how it is. Your Majesty, you must be hungry. You have been in a coma since yesterday. You must be very hungry. I will go get you something to eat." Hongtao looked at her and already looked like she had become pregnant in just a few days.
With a thin face, he remembered that she had received a beating for him yesterday, and he made up his mind to take good care of his wife.
"Yeah, you didn't tell me I wasn't conscious yet, but when you told me I was really hungry." Her stomach was empty now. She had been unconscious for so long, so it would be strange not to be hungry.
"Honey, wait a minute, Hongtao will be back soon." Hongtao hurried out to get something to eat for Ming Xiaochen.
After Hongtao left, the room became quiet. Ming Xiaochen reached out and touched her cheek. She vaguely felt a pair of warm hands touching her face last night, as if she was sick at home.
Afterwards, her mother would touch her face with her calloused but warm palms, giving her a sense of security and allowing her to sleep more peacefully.
Was she really confused last night? Or was she dreaming? The hands touching her cheeks were definitely not from hearts, but they were so real. She thought she must be dreaming.
Ming Xiaochen was originally worried about what else the consuls in the cold palace would use to torture them, but the strange thing was that since she was beaten with the cane, they had never come to trouble them, leaving her to rest in peace and contentment.
, and they also sent people to deliver medicine, some for internal use and external application.
