When Li Xingchen stretched and yawned and walked into the palace, Shen Wuhua was picking up some documents and books. When he saw Li Xingchen coming, he immediately stepped forward happily:
"Your Majesty came here without saying a word. I thought your Majesty would be very late."
Li Xingchen already said yesterday that he would come over tonight, and Shen Wuhua would naturally not forget it.
After taking a bath, her moon-white gauze skirt gently fluttered in the wind, outlining her charming figure. Her hair was lazily rolled up, and she stood pretty in the room. Her every frown and smile were full of charm.
This kind of style is naturally appreciated by Li Xingchen.
Li Xingchen spread his hands: "Everything is done, can't you come here earlier? In that case, I will come later next time."
Shen Wuhua looked displeased for a moment, stamped her feet, and wanted to say something, but she was still too thin-skinned and couldn't say it after all.
Li Xingchen naturally took in her expression. If we were talking about who was the most virtuous among the many concubines in the harem, no one would compete with Lechang. The empress presided over the inner palace and the harem, and was able to manage everything under great pressure. It was so well organized that even the eager admonishers from the outer court could hardly find anything to criticize. When it came to managing the family business and being virtuous, Lechang was naturally the most powerful.
And if we talk about who is the gentlest among the concubines in the harem, then everyone must recommend the Shen family sisters. The Shen family sisters are the oldest. They usually do not fight or compete with each other. They are indifferent by nature, but they are not cold and indifferent. Although he seemed willing to take care of her, he always spoke in a harmonious voice. The listener felt as if the spring breeze was blowing against his face, feeling extremely calm and comfortable.
Therefore, when everyone encounters something difficult, they always come to Shen Wuhua to complain and seek comfort. Shen Wuhua listens quietly every time, either with joy or sadness, or with a gentle smile. Smooth the slightly frowned eyebrows, let you calm down, calm down and think about whether there is any solution.
Therefore, Shen Wuhua's role in the harem is becoming more and more like a gentle and intimate big sister. She can answer any questions and is willing to listen to any difficulties. Even if she is not familiar with Shen Wuhua originally, Moreover, Yuan Lexhang, Yang Miao and the others, who were in the north and south respectively, liked to come together.
Shen Wuhua's temperament was originally simple. Perhaps because he had been with everyone for a long time, the original carefree attitude turned into gentleness and modesty. And this gentleness became even more tender in front of Li Xingchen. It's like water.
Hearing Li Xingchen's words, if it were a little devil like Chen Xuanhua, he would definitely pounce on him and fight and make trouble, just like a sister acting coquettishly to express her dissatisfaction with her brother. But if Shen Wuhua hears this, no matter how dissatisfied she is, she will never give up again. He was angry, but he just stamped his feet and glanced slightly at you, obviously not wanting to look at you.
Of course, words like coquettishness and complaints cannot be said out loud.
Li Xingchen's heart twitched for no reason, he had known better than to joke.
Immediately he took a step forward, held Shen Wuhua's slightly trembling and cold hand, and said with a smile: "Isn't this a joke?"
"Really?" Shen Wuhua raised her head with a hint of joy between her eyebrows.
Li Xingchen leaned over and kissed her on the lips: "Really, how about you stay with me every day from now on and go wherever I go? Zhen'er, this little secretary, is always so careless and doesn't tear down the imperial study room. , I am the one who burns high incense.”
Shen Wuhua had not seen Li Xinchen for a long time. It was when she was overcome by lovesickness and suddenly felt relief. Coupled with the sincerity in Li Xinchen's words, she had already subconsciously hooked her arms around Li Xinchen's neck and warmly kissed her. respond to him.
No amount of gentleness can compare to the love of your sweetheart.
Li Xingchen took the opportunity to hold Shen Wuhua's waist, and then quietly rubbed it downwards.
Well, although it hasn't gotten bigger, it hasn't gotten smaller either, so that's enough.
In life, you can't expect too much.
The belt became wider, and this time it was no longer separated by the skirt.
"Cough cough cough!" A cough suddenly came from outside the door.
Shen Wuhua was startled, but Li Xingchen seized the opportunity, taking advantage of her slight trance, and reached out to a more secret place.
How could Shen Wuhua care about that? He was like a swan struck by an arrow, languishing in Li Xingchen's arms. He could do whatever he wanted.
As for who walked in, Li Xingchen actually didn't care.
The people who are still eligible to enter the harem at this time are either one of your own or an assassin. The assassin must have stabbed him without saying hello. The maids and chamberlains must not dare to directly disturb His Majesty, so only his wives will be left.
No matter who comes, does it make any difference?
Yu Chizhen walked in with two memorials in her hand and took a look at Shen Wuhua, who almost buried her head in Li Xinchen's chest, and His Majesty, who had taken a rest, with a strange look on his face.
Sister Shen, you are not the one who said bad things about me. What are you hiding from?
As for Your Majesty...
You said bad things about me behind my back and I caught you, shouldn't you feel ashamed? But thinking about it, this provocative look seems to belong to His Majesty.
Yuchizhen stepped forward step by step.
She was more curious about what happened to Sister Shen.
Seeing the teasing look on Yu Chizhen's face, Li Xingchen moved faster.
Shen Wuhua didn't pay attention to who the person was. He only thought it was a certain palace maid, especially when Li Xingchen's hands were getting closer and closer to some areas, which made Shen Wuhua feel that he was already in the fog and didn't know where he was. .
Yu Chizhen had moved to the table and had a clear view of the scene blocked by the table.
Although he had expected it, Yu Chizhen's eyes widened. This guy really didn't know how to restrain himself at all. Sister Shen, such a gentle person, actually let him...
But soon Yuchizhen shifted the focus of her anger to Li Xingchen.
Sister Shen, are you bullying me?
It is unbearable!
Li Xingchen hugged Shen Wuhua, opened his mouth, and made a mouth shape to Yu Chizhen.
together?
Then there was a bad smile, which seemed to indicate that he would let go at any time and then pounce on him.
Yuchizhen didn't bother to express her anger at the bad words she just heard. She threw the memorial on the table and said: "This is the urgent report for eight hundred miles from Liaodong. Your Majesty, please read it."
Before Li Xingchen could answer, the little girl who had just planned to seek justice had already fled.
Shen Wuhua suddenly came back to his senses at this time, his somewhat blurred eyes became much clearer, and he looked at the petite back in surprise: "Zhen... Zhen'er?"
Li Xingchen nodded and took the memorial: "Come and send me an urgent memorial eight hundred miles away."
Shen Wuhua bit her lip immediately: "You didn't say anything, I just asked which palace maid and chamberlain came..."
"Is it okay if someone else comes over?" Li Xingchen asked in surprise.
If it were normal times, of course no one would be allowed to come, but just now it was just when the emotions were stirred, and people no longer knew where they were, so how could they care so much?