The lucky man is the one who has no offspring, and the pregnant waist is spoiled like crazy

It was not until Jiang Zheng called out "Your Majesty" that Shen Ziming finally woke up from his dream.

He looked at the half of Jiang Zheng's face that was not exposed and asked, "Where is the scar?"

Jiang Zheng nodded, "It's ugly, Your Majesty, please don't look at it."

Shen Ziming had no intention of asking further questions. The half of the face that was revealed was enough for him to recall.

It's just a fake, it's enough that it looks somewhat similar.

"up to you."

Shen Ziming reviewed the memorial and frowned after writing two strokes, "The ink is too thin!"

The young eunuch who was serving on the side immediately knelt down and pleaded guilty, "Your Majesty, please forgive me, I deserve to die!"

There were already a lot of things to do today, and now nothing was going well. Shen Ziming's headache came back again.

He threw the pen and memorials away, his face full of annoyance, "You can't even do this! What's the use of you! Take him away and chop off his hands!"

"Yes!"

"Your Majesty, spare your life!"

The young eunuch was dragged away like a puddle of mud.

Jiang Zheng swallowed quietly.

If you say kill, kill.

The tyrant Shen Ziming was more capricious than she had imagined.

Everyone around him was very cautious, fearing that they would be the next to have their hands chopped off.

Pingchuan suddenly brought in a eunuch, who was holding a plate with the green cards of the concubines on it.

"Your Majesty, it's time to go to the harem today."

Shen Ziming didn't like beauty, and entering the harem two or three times a month was considered a lot. In the past two years, the court officials were anxious about the issue of heirs, and they changed the number of times from two or three times a month to seven times a month.

Every time at this time, Shen Ziming was annoyed to death. He took a quick glance and waved his hand, "Not going today."

Pingchuan looked embarrassed, "Your Majesty, you haven't been to the harem this month. If you don't go, the court officials will make trouble again."

Shen Ziming paused, raised his head and looked at Pingchuan indifferently, and said in a cold voice: "When will it be their turn to interfere in my affairs? If you listen to them so much, you don't have to be the chief steward in front of the emperor anymore, just be their running dog."

Pingchuan's face changed drastically, "Your Majesty, please forgive me. I spoke too much. I deserve to die."

After all, he was his trusted eunuch. Shen Ziming waved his hands irritably and said, "Go down and take thirty lashes!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness!"

Compared to the eunuch who had both his hands chopped off just now, Pingchuan was lucky enough to be only beaten with a stick.

Pingchuan stepped back, and another eunuch held up the plate as if it were a hot potato.

Shen Ziming was about to open his mouth to scold, but suddenly he thought of the person behind him and raised his hand to call the eunuch over.

The eunuch showed joy on his face and quickly took two steps forward and handed it to Shen Ziming.

"Your Majesty, please!"

Shen Ziming looked around twice but didn't see Jiang Zheng's nameplate. He realized that he didn't seem to have given her a title, so he waved his hand and asked them to leave. "Go down. Let the Princess of Nanyue sleep with you today."

"Ah? Me?" Jiang Zheng was concentrating on massaging Shen Ziming's temples, and was stunned when she suddenly heard her own name.

Shen Ziming's expression suddenly turned cold, "Why? You don't want to?"

"No!" Jiang Zheng said seriously, "It's my blessing."

Only then did Shen Ziming relax.

After turning off the lights, the two of them lay on the bed, Jiang Zheng motionless.

Although she has traveled through many dimensions and experienced many battles, this is still her first time!

Shen Ziming glanced at Jiang Zheng's fearless look and found it funny. He lay down peacefully and said, "Go to sleep. I don't have that intention."

I'm exhausted after reviewing memorials all day. Do you think he is a beast?

Jiang Zheng: “…”

So what did you call me for? Just to chat under the quilt?

Facts proved that it was indeed so. Jiang Zheng persisted for an incense stick of time, and then she could hear Shen Ziming's even breathing beside her.

"..."

He really fell asleep.

Shen Ziming fell asleep, and Jiang Zheng also fell asleep without any burden.

In the middle of the night, Jiang Zheng was half asleep and half awake when she heard a scream in her ear.

"Mother, please don't leave me."

"do not want!"

Jiang Zheng came over and patted him gently, "Your Majesty, it's okay, I'm here."

Shen Ziming suddenly woke up, his eyes opened quickly, his eyes were full of ferocity, he suddenly jumped up and grabbed Jiang Zheng's neck.

"Who are you? They sent you to kill me, right?"

Jiang Zheng was suddenly unable to breathe. She slapped the hands that were strangling her, and several sounds came out of her throat, "Your Majesty! It's me! Look carefully! I'm not a bad person!"

A trace of clarity flashed in Shen Ziming's eyes, and the movements of his hands gradually slowed down.

Jiang Zheng coughed violently a few times and slowly sat up.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? Did you have a nightmare?"

Shen Ziming exhaled deeply, and his eyes had returned to normal. He leaned back on the soft pillow, pondered for a moment, and looked at the red mark on Jiang Zheng's neck.

Shen Ziming didn't say anything, so Jiang Zheng slowly moved over and handed him a sachet, "Your Majesty, smell this, maybe it will help."

Shen Ziming hesitated for a moment and then took the thing. "What's in this?"

There were countless people who wanted to assassinate him. Apart from the things arranged by Pingchuan, Shen Ziming never took anything else. He actually took Jiang Zheng's sachet when he didn't know whether it was safe.

"It's just ordinary sandalwood. I used to have trouble sleeping, so I kept some of this with me. Your Majesty, would you like to try it?"

Shen Ziming didn't say he would try or not. He put the sachet to his nose and sniffed it. Suddenly he said, "I almost killed you just now. Aren't you afraid?"

Jiang Zheng was strangled by the neck, but she was not afraid and even gave him her sachet.

"Don't be afraid." Jiang Zheng smiled and shook her head. "Your Majesty just had a nightmare and it will be fine soon."

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Perhaps it was the effect of the sandalwood or Jiang Zheng's words that made him feel particularly at ease, but Shen Ziming fell asleep in a daze holding the sachet.

Jiang Zheng's gentle voice miraculously soothed Shen Ziming, who was frightened in his dream. The sadness between his brows slowly dissipated and he fell asleep.

A sweet night.

Jiang Zheng was still asleep when Shen Ziming woke up. Pingchuan came in to report, but just as he was about to speak, Shen Ziming raised his hand to stop him.

"Keep your voice down, she's still sleeping."

"The slave obeys the order."

Although it is not obvious on the surface, there is a raging storm in my heart.

He had served Shen Ziming for many years, ever since he was the crown prince. Except for the missing one, he had never seen His Majesty speak so softly to any other woman.

It seems that this Princess of Nanyue has won the favor of His Majesty. She must be served carefully in the future.

Shen Ziming was disturbed by a nightmare in the first half of the night. In a state of half-sleep and half-awake, he felt a gentle voice ringing in his ears, which soothed his mind. He slept very soundly in the second half of the night.

He hadn't slept so soundly for a long time.

It’s Jiang Zheng.

Shen Ziming had someone help him put on the dragon robe. Before going to court, he lifted the curtain and stared quietly at Jiang Zheng's peaceful sleeping face.

The petite face was still wearing half a mask, like a locked treasure box, inviting people to explore.

Pingchuan stepped forward and whispered, "Your Majesty, someone from the Imperial Office came to ask, the Princess of Nanyue has already served you in bed, how should this position be determined?"