The most favored princess in the imperial harem, the delicate little princess of Emperor Kangxi

She was so mysterious and said that he was a petty emperor. Besides, she didn't know who she was talking to now.

Do you share your little secrets with others when you don’t know who they are?

"Well! Okay, go ahead. I won't tell that petty emperor, don't worry."

Kangxi said this with gritted teeth, uttering each word with emphasis.

"Actually, I really like that stinky man, but I dare not say it."

Harigana felt uncomfortable and twisted her body. "He has so many choices. What if I tell him I like him and he gets tired of me and doesn't want me anymore?"

Kangxi didn't expect that his previous thought that the person in his arms didn't like him was actually pretending. At this moment, he thought about everything that happened in the past year. Was he wrong?

That’s right, if he didn’t like her, why would he die for her?

Why risk bearing him a child?

Why would you be willing to stay in this square palace and live your whole life without freedom?

All of this is because of him, because I like him!

What's funny is that some time ago he actually thought that Harigana didn't like him. He deserved to die.

"Jiaojiao, Xuanye likes you very much and will never get tired of you. He wants to stay with you forever.

Don’t you believe him?”

Kangxi's voice trembled a little. He didn't expect that after drinking a glass of wine and saying the wrong thing, he would hear the secret buried deep in Harigana's heart.

"I don't believe it! I can't believe it! I can't believe it!"

Harigana said it very straightforwardly without any hesitation.

"Why?"

Why don't you believe it? Is it because he hasn't done well enough?

This time, Harigana took a while to answer: "Aside from my good looks, I have nothing else to offer. He's an emperor, and if someone better comes along, it would be easy for him to find an excuse to get rid of me.

He always said that he was the emperor and deserved the best in the world.

I know myself well, I'm not the best, and who can predict what will happen in the future?"

Her voice got softer and softer, and finally she collapsed in his arms.

"Xuan, Xuanye!"

Kangxi picked up the person and put him on the bed, and unexpectedly heard someone calling his name.

Heartache and guilt filled his whole body, especially when she said that she was not the best, his heart ached even more.

So all along, she had suppressed her happiness and joy in her heart, and what he saw was not her true appearance of having her heart and eyes filled with him.

"Jiaojiao, what should I do so that you can believe me?"

After sitting beside her for a while, knowing her love of cleanliness, he asked Dulan to get a basin of warm water, wiped her briefly, and gently helped her change into pajamas before going out to take a shower and change clothes.

The next day, Harigana woke up in a daze, feeling like his head was about to explode.

She had drunk alcohol on the grassland before, and she knew she couldn't drink much, so she just had a light drink yesterday. Unexpectedly, she had a blackout.

"Mother, are you awake?"

When Du Lan heard the sound, she lifted the curtain and took a quick look, then immediately walked forward and helped her sit up.

"Dulan, what time is it?"

Pressing her temples, she always felt that something must have happened yesterday, but she had completely lost all memory.

"Your Majesty, it's almost lunchtime. The Emperor came back from court and saw you were still asleep, so he went to the Imperial Study. I guess he should be back to eat with you by now."

Du Lan massaged her shoulders and neck with just the right amount of force, which relieved the pain a lot.

"Dulan, nothing happened yesterday, right?"

After thinking for a while, he still couldn't think of anything, so he turned to ask Du Lan, but she also shook her head: "No, after the Empress Dowager left, you talked with the Emperor for a while, and then rested.

Oh, by the way, your clothes were changed by the Emperor. Before changing, he asked the servant to fetch water and the Emperor helped you wipe them."

It’s really not Du Lan’s fault. Kangxi didn’t speak loudly last night, and Harigana’s speech was soft because he was drunk. Even Wei Qi only heard a few words.

But she was serious, and the hungover man's cheeks turned red.

"Yeah! Got it!" He murmured softly and didn't ask the question again.

In fact, Kangxi woke up very early in the morning. He woke up on his own before Li Dequan called him.

He had a dream. In the dream, Harigana looked haggard and his eyes were dull. He said something in his direction that he could not hear clearly. Finally, he closed his eyes and never woke up again.

He woke up with a start and felt the warmth of the person holding him, who was still whispering his name. Only then did he realize that it was just a dream.

Holding the person in his arms tightly and smelling the fragrance of her hair, Kangxi lost his sleepiness. He closed his eyes and began to think about what he should do recently.

He waited until the time was almost up before getting up and going to court.

"Jiaojiao, are you awake?"

Kangxi walked in and saw Dulan pressing her head.

"Hmm! Xuanye, wasn't that fruit wine yesterday? Why was the aftertaste so strong?"

Harigana opened his eyes, asked Dulan to step back, and after he sat down, he lay on his legs, looking listless.

I thought she would vaguely remember something, but unexpectedly she didn't remember anything.

But it’s a good thing that she didn’t remember it, so she wouldn’t be sad.

"Jiaojiao, it's not that the wine is strong, but your alcohol tolerance is poor. You'd better not drink anymore in the future."

Kangxi's voice was teasing, as if nothing had really happened to tease her.

Harigana pursed his lips, knowing that his poor alcohol tolerance was one thing, but being criticized by others was another.

"Humph, it's because I gave birth to your child. Otherwise, I could have drunk three cups in the past."

Looking at the three fingers stretched out, Kangxi didn't know whether he should praise or laugh.

For a cup as big as a cow's eyeball, what difference does it make if you drink one cup or three cups?

"Okay, okay, it's my fault, okay?"