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Seeing that she was finally willing to tell the truth, the emperor relaxed and finally felt leisurely and raised his eyebrows high.

"Your tone isn't you provoking me? You think you'll be speechless when you ask me. You will naturally be cold. You'll have prepared your throat if you leave the palace."

The tone of voice finally slowed down again, which was his usual leisure and complacent.

Wanxi only lowered her head: "I just felt that the Empress Dowager is the Emperor's E Nie, and the Emperor is a filial son. How could I just cause a rift between the Emperor and the Empress Dowager because of such a small matter?"

The emperor snorted, picked up the sour soup and drank it. After drinking it, he put it down, but suddenly reached out, pulled the handkerchief away from her clothes, and wiped the corners of her lips.

Wanxi was not prepared for a moment, and when she called out, he had finished wiped it.

Then, he stuffed it into his cuff.

Wanxi's face turned red immediately. She glanced out the window carefully and then spread her hands at him: "Master, come again!"

He stared at her eyes until he couldn't hold on to her, and he snorted: "Okay, I'll give you back to you. Xiao Kou'er!"

As he said that, he pulled one out of his cuff and gave it to her casually.

Wanxi didn't doubt that there was him, so she naturally took it and wanted to put it away. But she stared at him as soon as she hit her eyes.

What was her original one? It was replaced by one she didn't recognize!

Although it is half old, the use of colors, materials and labor is not obvious, but she can guess that it is his!

She couldn't help biting her lip, "What's going to do again?"

He sighed softly, because he was in the harem of the queen, so he endured not to catch her little hand.

"That handkerchief, you can wipe your tears. As long as you feel wronged, don't hold it in your heart, and cry out. If you print the tears on the handkerchief, you will know."

He is...really.

Wanxi was still angry, but she almost burst into tears due to his sudden words.

She hurriedly turned around and said, "Is this a veil to relieve my anger for the slave? I am really a master of persuading the attack. This method is really handsome!"

"Don't ridicule me!" The emperor sighed and stared at her and smiled at the back of his head.

"It's better to speak, so I know what I think. I replied to what you just said: If you ask the Empress Dowager, how can you care? I tell you, I don't ask who it is, but only ask who is right and who is wrong in that matter. You forgot that I am not only the Empress Dowager's son, but also the emperor of the world!"

"As the emperor, I should hold a scale in my heart to measure everything in the world. I have to ask about this matter in detail, and I will never let you feel wronged."

Although Wanxi was suspicious, she always didn't believe that he would really treat the Empress Dowager for her; or even if she had a solution, she would just send the cruel nanny to the point.

But in any case, she felt better.

She lowered her head and said, "In fact... I didn't think so. Although I felt wronged, I didn't think that my grandfather and the Empress Dowager would really confront me. After all, the mother and son are the world's personal ties, and I am a filial son. I should be tolerated with some things from the old man."

The emperor converged her.

Her little look was still filled with grievances that had not been dispersed. However, her words were sincere and did not go astray.

He couldn't help but reach out and pinched her wrist and said, "I have many ways to do things, so there is no need to tear my face like that. In short, after I find out, I will definitely give you an explanation."
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