Quick Wear: The female supporting role is soft-hearted and cruel, and the big boss chases her and ki

The next day, the emperor's condition improved, and he immediately summoned the imperial teacher and the saint girl to the palace for an audience.

The imperial teacher led Mingnan all the way into the emperor's bedroom without any obstruction. At that time, the emperor was leaning on the soft pillow at the head of the bed, drinking medicine from the medicine bowl with a bitter and resentful look on his face.

As luck would have it, Mingnan had some candies in her purse, and she took one out and handed it to the emperor.

The emperor looked at her in surprise, drank the medicine, took the candy and put it in his mouth, and his tightly furrowed brows gradually relaxed.

The palace maid handed over a handkerchief, and the emperor took it and wiped his lips, then said gently to the imperial teacher, "Sit down."

The Imperial Master glared at Mingnan and pretended to be angry and said, "There is no rule. Who told you to feed His Majesty at random?"

Mingnan lowered his head. "I just thought that the medicine was bitter and that it would be better if you eat some candy. I didn't think too much about it."

The emperor waved his hands and said, "Hey, my dear minister, what are you doing? The Saint is right. After eating the candy, I finally regained consciousness in my mouth. She did a good job."

Mingnan looked at the national teacher with a little pride.

The Imperial Master shook his head helplessly, "Your Majesty, please forgive me for making you laugh. It's all because of me that I spoiled her."

The emperor looked at the two thoughtfully and said with emotion: "I remember the first time I saw the Saint, she was only that tall, not even as tall as my legs. In the blink of an eye, she has grown into a big girl and is at the age of marriage."

He glanced at the eunuch beside him and said, "Please take a seat."

"Yes."

The eunuch immediately and skillfully brought two chairs and placed them in front of the bed.

Mingnan said: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

The Imperial Master smiled and said, "She is still young and doesn't know anything. She won't be able to take care of the husband and children after she gets married. I'm afraid she will only cause trouble for others."

Mingnan was helpless: "Brother——"

The emperor was amused, and he pointed at the imperial teacher from a distance and said, "I think you are just protecting your child."

He laughed enough, looked at Mingnan in silence for a moment, and asked in a kind tone: "I heard that you and Twelve had some conflicts, but did he bully you? If it's true, tell me and I will make the decision for you."

This was said cleverly. He did not question the relationship between Mingnan and the Twelfth Prince right away. Instead, he said in a relaxed tone that it was the Twelfth Prince who bullied Mingnan.

It invisibly brought the two closer together, and also had a hint of seduction.

Mingnan looked innocent, but secretly alert. She shook her head and said, "His Majesty the Twelfth Prince did not bully me. It was all just a misunderstanding. I have made it clear to His Majesty the Twelfth Prince. Your Majesty, please do not blame him for this."

"Is it a misunderstanding? It's okay if it's a misunderstanding." The emperor smiled very kindly, with a bit of nostalgia in his eyes, and said: "Twelve has grown up in the cold palace since he was young, and no one has taught him properly. His words and deeds are not as good as other brothers and sisters. If there are any shortcomings, you should bear with them."

The Imperial Master and Mingnan stood up immediately, and the Imperial Master said sternly, "Your Majesty, please forgive me. Your Majesty is the son of the Dragon, the superior, and I am the inferior. How can I tolerate the superior?"

"Hey, I just said that. Don't be nervous and sit down." After the emperor said two sentences, his breathing became a little unstable and he turned his head and coughed twice.

The Imperial Master immediately stepped forward to pat his back to help him calm down, then poured him a bowl of water and waited for him to drink.

Mingnan saw clearly from the side that although the emperor trusted the imperial teacher and valued him, he was still not as good as his own son.

The emperor criticized the twelfth prince for his faults in every sentence, but he had no intention of really punishing him from beginning to end. It was obvious that he wanted to keep the matter quiet.

Fortunately, she didn't make a big deal out of it. Although the rumors spread, the Twelfth Prince's reputation was affected a little, but it was no big deal.

It just happened to offset the rumors she had been subjected to, returning the favor.

If the matter gets out of hand, we won’t know who will be the unlucky one.

As the saying goes, serving the emperor is like serving a tiger. Today Mingnan has truly experienced it.

After drinking the water, the emperor became more energetic. He looked at Mingnan and said, "You should also consider what I said. The Saint is not young anymore. If you have a favorite boy, you might as well tell me and I will grant you a marriage."

The Imperial Master frowned and was about to say something, but Mingnan pulled him from behind unnoticeably and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, I appreciate your kindness. If I really have a lover, I will come to ask for your help as soon as possible."

This time the emperor's smile was much more genuine.

"Okay, I promise you."

As he was speaking, the eunuch hurried in and said, "Your Majesty, the Crown Prince has arrived."

The emperor's eyes suddenly lit up, he sat up straight and waved, "Quick! Let him in!"

"Yes."

The eunuch turned around and walked away quickly.

Soon, the sound of brisk footsteps was heard in the hall.

Mingnan's heartbeat inexplicably quickened. She turned around and saw the prince in a black robe hurrying towards her. His wide sleeves fluttered as he moved, giving her a sense of transcendence.

The emperor immediately became excited when he saw him, "Good boy, why are you here? I am still sick, I don't want to pass the illness on to you, don't come forward!"

The prince did not listen to him. He walked quickly to the bed, knelt on one knee, looked up at his face, and whispered, "Father has become much more haggard."

These words are so sincere and touching.

The emperor's eyes immediately moistened. He raised his hand and gently touched the prince's head. "I'm fine. I've taken the imperial physician's medicine these days. I'm fine now. Don't worry."

"Your Majesty is my son's father. For both public and private reasons, I cannot help but worry." The prince held the emperor's hand and said earnestly, "I only hope that Your Majesty will recover soon, so that I can be completely relieved."

The emperor stared at him in a daze, speechless for a long time.

Mingnan, however, felt that he should be looking at someone else through the prince.

"The ground is cold, don't kneel there, get up quickly." The emperor struggled to help the prince, and the prince stood up and turned to look at Mingnan beside him.

The Imperial Master and Mingnan immediately bowed to him. Mingnan bowed slightly and said, "Your Highness the Crown Prince."

The prince nodded slightly, "No need to be polite."

His eyes swept across Mingnan's face very quickly, then looked at the Imperial Master, and said nonchalantly, "Father has been ill these past few days, and I'm grateful for the Imperial Master's care. Thank you for your hard work."

"I don't deserve it. It's all my responsibility. Since the Crown Prince has come, I will not disturb your majesty and the Crown Prince to chat about the past. I will take my leave first."

The emperor nodded and said, "Go ahead."

The prince then stepped aside to let them pass.

Unexpectedly, when they passed each other, his finger was suddenly hooked lightly by someone.

If he hadn't been paying attention to Mingnan, he probably wouldn't have noticed it.

His body stiffened and he turned his head slightly, and saw Mingnan looking at him meaningfully.

He narrowed his eyes very quickly, as if thinking about something.

Before he understood what it meant, he felt something stuffed into his palm.

He subconsciously clenched his fist and hid it in his sleeve.

Mingnan smiled faintly and left quickly.

After leaving the palace, before the Imperial Master could speak, Mingnan said, "Brother, go back first. I want to go for a walk on the street."

The Imperial Master raised his eyebrows, then suddenly realized what was happening and whispered, "You want to talk to the Crown Prince?"