put it in my arms

Chapter 344 Female Venerable 14
Soreness swept through his whole body. Qin Juanchu tried to push himself up to sit up, but found that he couldn't lift his arms and had no strength at all.

"Yes, is anyone there?" The voice was also weak, panting.

Chen Lanfeng clenched his fists.

Really, all of this is true, the first one who successfully served the bed was actually this bastard.

Does he fit?
Of course not!

He signaled the guard next to him to continue, making things difficult for him not to stop.

The guards hesitated. In fact, there were originally two or three maids here. After all, it was His Majesty's bedroom. Three or four people would be left to guard it, but they paid for it for various reasons.

The guard slowly approached the tent and placed a weak hand on the bedside.

"Can you wait a moment? I'm sorry." Qin Juanchu was a little flustered, his voice was hoarse and he was at a loss.

At that moment, he didn't even know what to do, his mind went blank for a moment.

"Who let you in?"

Just when the guard was approaching the bed, Wen Ruan said angrily.

The food box in Chen Lanfeng's hand fell to the ground, and the exquisite pastries were scattered all over the floor.

Wen Ruan didn't even give him a glance, and went straight to the bed, "Get out."

The two were frightened, they dared not say anything, and immediately left the inner hall.

Wen Ruan breathed a sigh of relief, lifted the curtain, touched the man's slightly moist forehead, "Don't be afraid, are you still tired?"

The man shook his head.

"Okay, shall we get up and take a shower?" Wen Ruan said patiently, almost word for word.

"Okay." Qin Juanchu's eyes were moist.

With a gentle smile, she picked him up, washed him up, and patiently gave him some medicine, helped him get dressed, then kissed the center of the brows, and carried him out of the inner hall.

Half a quarter of an hour passed, and Chen Lanfeng and others were waiting in the hall, together with the kneeling maid of honor.

Wen Ruan put the person on the dragon chair, fed her saliva, and pushed the pastry in front of her, "Eat to fill your belly, but don't eat too much, I'll eat later, you know?"

Qin Juanchu was a little embarrassed.

A lot of people.

That royal husband just now, his bodyguards, and many palace maids.
"It's okay, good boy." After Wen Ruan finished speaking to him, she walked towards those people.

Chen Lanfeng blinked desperately, feeling that all this was unreal.

No one wants His Majesty to treat him like this.

Your high majesty, with Qin Shijun, is like an ordinary woman who loves a man very much, holding it carefully in her palm for fear of melting.

But how is this possible.

It shouldn't be.

However, this is the truth.

Moreover, he was really jealous and wished that that person was him.

"Your Majesty." Chen Lanfeng murmured.

Wen Ruan glanced at him lightly, then turned to face the eldest palace lady, "Are you mistaken?"

The eldest maid was respectful and repented seriously, "Your Majesty, I know my mistake. I will definitely not let anyone in casually next time."

Wen Ruan waved his hand, "Go down and receive the punishment, let Qingmei come over to serve you, step back."

"Yes."

Chen Lanfeng was dumbfounded.

"Your Majesty, I am your imperial husband."

Wen Ruan said lightly, "Is the emperor? Not in the future, and tell me about me?"

It is not the same as treating that person, the difference should not be too obvious.

Treat him like a stranger, just like he did when you first caught a glimpse of him.

indifferent
But why is it different for Qin Juanchu?

Why can't that person be him.

"But, but Your Majesty, I, my concubine, my concubine's mother is Lord Shangshu"

(End of this chapter)