The naive concubine is only interested in being a bad person. Your Majesty, please change your favor

Unable to resist, Jiang Wange finally went for a walk with Xiahou Xuan.

The two men walked to the imperial garden, but Xiahou Xuan suddenly discovered that only leaves were left of a large patch of chrysanthemums he had planted, and the flowers were nowhere to be found.

Xiahou Xuan's face immediately turned dark. "Haidzi, go check and see how the gardener of this imperial garden takes care of it. How could such flowers appear here?"

Haidezi stepped forward and took a look, his face also looking bad.

Only Jiang Wange seemed to have no idea what had happened.

"what happened?"

"All the flowers in these pots have been picked." Xiahou Xuan said with a dark face.

Hearing this, Qianyue behind Jiang Wange secretly cried out in dismay, did the master forget to tell His Majesty about picking chrysanthemums?

Jiang Wange also realized it later:

"I just picked a few flowers for you. Are you so stingy? Don't ask Eunuch Hai to find a gardener. I had people pick these flowers and dry them. I then made tea to drink. It can clear away heat and reduce internal heat."

Jiang Wange quickly tried to make up for her mistake and told Xiahou Xuan that she was the one who picked the flowers.

Now it was Xiahou Xuan and Haidezi's turn to be stunned. Haidezi quietly stepped back and did not get involved in the argument between the two masters.

"You picked so many? Can I have some of the dried chrysanthemums?"

When Xiahou Xuan found out that it was Jiang Wange who picked them, he lost his temper and instead started to set his sights on the chrysanthemums she had hung out to dry.

"I'm not as stingy as you. After I picked your flowers, I naturally left some for you. Do you still want to blame me now?" Jiang Wange stared at Xiahou Xuan with wide eyes, waiting for his answer.

"When did I blame you? I was just surprised that all the good flowers were picked. Now I know that you picked them and dried them to make chrysanthemum tea. How can I have any objection? If you like, I will ask the people in the flower room to find more chrysanthemums for you and put them in Fengming Palace. I have no objection to you picking them however you want."

Xiahou Xuan smiled ingratiatingly, hoping that Jiang Wange would not mind his gloomy face just now.

"Hmph, that's more like it. What you just said about asking someone to bring some flowers to Fengming Palace still counts, right?"

"Of course, just tell Haidezi what flowers you want and let him buy them for you." Xiahou Xuan threw the matter to Haidezi.

"My lord, please tell me whatever you want me to do and I will definitely take care of it." Haidezi responded with a smile.

"No need for chrysanthemums. I have picked a lot in the Imperial Garden. See if you can transplant osmanthus trees, loquat trees, and pomelo trees to my Fengming Palace. It would be best if we could turn it into an orchard so that we can have fresh fruits all year round. Thank you for your help, Eunuch Hai!"

Jiang Wange instructed Hydezi excitedly.

Hai Dezi was stunned for a moment, then looked at Xiahou Xuan. After Xiahou Xuan nodded, he agreed:

"Don't worry, my lord. I will get it done within three days."

Hearing this, Jiang Wange became happy, and walked even more briskly and nimbly.

But Xiahou Xuan was so nervous that he never took his eyes off her:

Just now, she seemed to have taken half her life to take two steps. Now she was walking faster than him and not even looking at the road. What if she fell?

After walking around the Imperial Garden, Jiang Wange's legs were so weak and sore that he couldn't walk at all.

"Your Majesty, I can't walk anymore. My feet are so sore."

Xiahou Xuan looked at her for a moment, and without saying anything, he simply picked her up and carried her horizontally, then walked straight towards Fengming Palace.

The palace maids they met along the way stared at him with their eyes wide open, but they only dared to take a quick glance and then immediately lowered their heads.

After returning to Fengming Palace, Xiahou Xuan asked the palace servants serving Jiang Wange to boil water and wait to be served.

He couldn't wait to skin Jiang Wange clean, hurriedly but carefully.

Jiang Wange felt that Xiahou Xuan was also a loser:

There were so many beautiful concubines in the harem, but he didn't favor her, but instead forced her to sleep with him. During the time when her pregnancy was unstable, he held it in. It's a miracle that he didn't get sick.

However, although Xiahou Xuan wanted it very much, he mainly wanted to make Jiang Wange feel comfortable during sex and restrained himself very much. As for himself, he would not dare to do it again until he was only 30% full.

Afterwards, Xiahou Xuan personally helped Jiang Wange bathe. He washed her fragrantly, wiped her clean, and carried her back to bed, covering her tightly to prevent her from getting cold.

"Are you feeling okay? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Xiahou Xuan did not forget to ask Jiang Wange about her feelings, fearing that she would feel dissatisfied or uncomfortable.

"It's OK... I don't feel uncomfortable."

Jiang Wange muttered softly and gave a neither high nor low evaluation.

But Xiahou Xuan knew that someone liked to talk tough, and her "it's OK" meant "pretty good", which made Xiahou Xuan very satisfied.

"I plan to announce your pregnancy on New Year's Eve. What do you think?"

Xiahou Xuan calculated the days and figured out that by New Year's Eve, Jiang Wange would be five months pregnant. By then, she could just stay indoors and take care of the baby, and no one would be able to harm her or the baby in her belly.

"I'm fine with it. Just make your arrangements."

In the blink of an eye, it has been almost two years since she traveled through time, and eight or nine months since she entered the palace. Time flies so fast.

She was actually pregnant with the child of the supreme ruler of the ancient feudal dynasty, and she didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.

"Wanwan, I will protect you and the baby. You don't have to worry about being murdered by those people after you announce your pregnancy."

Xiahou Xuan gently touched her forehead and promised solemnly.

This is Xiahou Xuan's first child, and Jiang Wange is the first woman he likes. If he can't even protect them, he would not be qualified to be the emperor.

When Jiang Wange heard Xiahou Xuan's promise, her restless heart calmed down a little. She leaned in his arms, smelled the pleasant ambergris on his body, and slowly fell asleep.

Tonight was the first night that Jiang Wange slept so soundly since she became pregnant. She woke up the next day feeling refreshed.

"My Lord, are you awake? His Majesty has sent a lot of rewards. Do you want to see them?"

Qianyue saw Jiang Wange wake up, walked to the bed, lifted the curtain and fixed it, then helped Jiang Wange to stand up.

"Just put it in the warehouse. I don't want to see it."

What does Xiahou Xuan mean? He gave her so many rewards after sleeping with her. What does he think of her?

After getting up in the morning, Xiahou Xuan ordered Haidezi to go to the warehouse to pick out some things that women would like and send them to Fengming Palace. He had no other purpose, he just wanted to send something to Jiang Wange, he liked her and was thinking about her, that was all.

Xiahou Xuan never expected that he would be hated by the person he liked just because he gave him something.

In the afternoon, Haidezi transplanted many fruit trees to the large courtyard of Fengming Palace. The guards and eunuchs were busy at work, and Jiang Wange sat in the courtyard bored, watching them work and killing time.