After the wrong flirtation, I became the villain's favorite

"He looks much better now, and has gained weight." Song Nihuan looked at him and asked, "Brother Tan, will Lan Zhi... never wake up in this lifetime?"

Her eyes were calm, without any sorrow or anxiety, she just wanted a definite answer.

Xie Tan felt a deep pity in his heart.

He had been fascinated by pharmacology since he was young. Later, he went to the northern border and had many dealings with the witch doctors there. In his spare time, he still pursued the art of medicine. Now that he is the emperor, in addition to attending court and accompanying Song Nihuan, the place he goes most often is the Imperial Hospital.

There are many diseases that are acute, and strong medicines may be used to treat them, and they may be able to be brought back to life. Some diseases are long-standing and need to be treated slowly. In addition, there are very few diseases that are half-dead and cannot be cured. The best result is that after a lot of energy and money are spent, they will die in a few decades.

Song Lanzhi happened to be the last type. Even if he searched high and low in medical books, there was no other way.

He looked at her and said nothing.

Song Nihuan's eyes fell on her sleeping brother's face. She showed no disappointment or grief. She was calm beyond his expectation and said calmly, "Thank you for troubling Brother Tan."

Xie Tan's heart softened, and he felt even more guilty towards her. He hugged her back into his arms and said, "What trouble are you talking about? Why are you being so distant with me? Ni Huan, you still have me."

With him around, he would give her everything he had. She had no family, so he would be her family. In this world, as long as she wanted, he could give her everything.

Song Nihuan avoided his burning gaze and just snuggled softly in his arms, feeling even more despair in her heart.

"I have prepared a sedan chair for you. You can ride it whenever you come to Guangyang Palace or go anywhere in the palace." Xie Tan let her go and said, holding her hand and walking out of the palace, "Come and take a look."

After exiting the Yuxiu Palace, one sees a luxurious sedan chair inlaid with gems and mica. Above the canopy, there are peacocks and some birds' bright feathers swaying in the wind. The four pillars of the sedan chair are made of rosewood, and the luxurious mermaid silk is dyed bright yellow as curtains. When the wind blows, there are pleasant bell sounds and a strange fragrance coming from nowhere.

Usually this kind of sedan chair in the palace is carried by four eunuchs, but this one is pulled by a snow-white, slender, and long-haired BMW.

The accessories on the horse's nose bridge and forehead are inlaid with the finest southern red agate, which echoes the snow-white color of the whole body and is extremely gorgeous.

The horse seemed to be aware of its own beauty. It raised its head proudly and snorted.

When Xie Tan looked over, he felt a sense of oppression everywhere, and the horse, which had been so proud just now, lowered its head.

This is a warhorse from the North, well-trained and experienced, and will never be startled by a small noise like last time. The warhorse is now a cart horse, and it is obviously a little unwilling to accept it. As an animal, although its intelligence is not high, it has the ability to sense danger. In front of the tall man in front of it, the horse can only bow its head.

Xie Tan handed the reins to Song Nihuan and said, "Ride it from now on."

She didn't want any status, and he couldn't give her the position of queen for the time being, but he couldn't let anyone covet his woman.

He wanted everyone in the palace to know that she was his beloved.

Song Nihuan looked at this extremely ostentatious car and said helplessly: "This... is this a gift for Lan Zhi?"

This is clearly Lan Zhi's style, radiant and flashy. How come Xie Tan has the same aesthetic as Lan Zhi?

If she were to parade around with this, it would be hard not to be noticed.

Xie Tan looked at her and said, "This is for you. Don't you like it?"

Seeing his anxious eyes and the expectant looks of the people around him, Song Nihuan couldn't bear to refute him, so she raised the corners of her mouth and said, "I like it. It's really beautiful."

The emperor, who was originally stern, could no longer hold back and breathed a sigh of relief, smiling slightly and saying, "That's good, you can ride it from now on, it suits you very well!"

At night, when the curtains were lowered, he held her in his arms again. Song Nihuan's hands naturally rested on his waist. When she was about to fall asleep, she asked, "Brother Tan, when did you take a bath?"

He has the scent of soapberries after bathing, and his hair is always fresh and smooth.

"Early in the morning, when you are still asleep." Xie Tan answered truthfully.

"Ah, why take a shower in the morning?" she asked.

"..." Xie Tan was speechless and lowered his head to kiss her forehead.

"Go ahead." She looked up at the strong lines of his profile and felt that there must be some meaning to bathing in the morning.

"I'm used to it." His voice was somewhat helpless, and the scene that always appeared at night emerged in his mind again.

"Oh." She said lightly, twisting her body and trying to turn over and find a comfortable position to sleep, but when she moved, Xie Tan seemed to have an electric shock and quickly moved his waist back.

She watched him distance himself from her, was stunned for a moment, and said: "Brother Tan, if you feel uncomfortable sleeping with me, you can go back to your own palace..."

Before he finished speaking, he pulled her by the back of her neck with one hand, lowered his head and gently bit her red lips to show his dissatisfaction.

Is it not too much to ask her for some interest for these sleepless nights?

Song Nihuan opened her eyes wide, "You..."

He didn't let her go, and gently rubbed her red lips again, whispering: "I don't want to sleep alone, I just like to sleep with you, don't drive me away."

Song Nihuan sighed. Previously at the Xie family, he asked her to sleep with him after being whipped on the back. Was he a child who needed someone to accompany him? How could he not change this habit even after becoming the emperor...

"Who will sleep with you when I'm not around?" she muttered.

"Only you!" he emphasized, "I don't care who you are."

A smile appeared on Song Nihuan's face. She raised her head and hugged his neck. He retracted his arms and locked her tightly in his arms again.

"Really?" she asked.

"Of course it's true, why don't you believe me? Come on, tell me the truth, you... you really didn't know that I liked you before?" He said dissatisfiedly, determined to get to the bottom of it.

Song Ni's eyes curved with smile, how could she not know that he liked her? She knew it when she praised his silver hair as looking like a fairy on the rockery and he stared at her blankly.

He did not confess his feelings to her back then and carefully hid his love for her, but he didn't know that she had long noticed how he suddenly clenched his fist when her hand accidentally touched his, and how his ears quickly turned red when she looked at him. Didn't he know that liking someone is always involuntary and can't be hidden at all?

She smiled and said, "I don't know."

I know, I have always known that you like me. Now I am just relying on your love to wear out your patience.

He had carefully taken care of her since they were young, and secretly protected her when they were in Xie Mansion. Now he was collecting the remains of her parents and taking care of Lan Zhi. For ten years, his feelings for her had never changed...

Thinking of this, Song Nihuan felt soft in her heart.

He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. She had no idea of ​​his devotion to her and his tiny thoughts to her!

Even though he comforted himself that she was young and ignorant at that time, he still felt sad that he was let down. He was about to scold her for being heartless, but when he met her eyes full of smiles, as sparkling as water, he couldn't say any more, and his displeasure disappeared. Accidentally, he kissed her lips again.

This time it was not a gentle bite like last time, but an eager and deep penetration, but without any result.

Xie Tan's kiss was so unfamiliar that he didn't even know to turn his nose to the side, and his high nose bridge hit her and hurt her.

She suddenly understood something and realized something, with a bright smile in her eyes.

The next moment, she caressed his face, her clenched teeth loosened, and her warm lips responded to his, gently guiding him.

His grip on her waist tightened.

Song Nihuan could smell his body scent at the tip of her nose and his disordered breathing at her ears. She felt his heat and held his hand.

How come it lights up so quickly...