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Chapter 141 Kangxi Pure Concubine 8

Because of this erotic dream, Kangxi avoided the world for several days.

Ever since his first wet dream, there has never been a shortage of women around him, so he rarely had this kind of dream since he was a teenager. If he did have one occasionally, the goddess in his dream would be faceless.

Those dreams were just reminding him that he had been abstaining from sex for too long and it was time for him to enter the harem and have children.

But in the dream, the God of Spring had a specific face, still as charming as before, and Kangxi felt a little out of control.

The Empress Dowager taught him when he was a child that an emperor should not favor a woman alone. It would be a disaster for the country, for himself, and for that woman. His father was the best example.

So this kind of change made him a little panic.

Faced with panic, Kangxi's solution was simple: he lingered in the harem, and then the concubines found that the emperor was easy to seduced recently.

The gentleness of the harem was useful and did soothe Kangxi's inner panic. Kangxi also calmed down. He felt that he had feelings for Wangshu, but definitely not to the point of being devoted to her.

If he likes her, then he will spoil her well. He will not do something like favoring only one person.

Time will wear away feelings. If you like it, then get it. This is Kangxi's idea.

It was already February when she saw Kangxi again. Wangshu's music box had been completed and was secretly hidden by her in a secluded corner of the library.

"Are you very busy recently? I haven't seen you for a long time."

As he spoke, Wangshu looked at him with worry, concern, and a little dependence.

Kangxi touched his nose unconsciously, thinking of his recent decadent life, and said without blushing, "It is true that I am a little busy, but I won't do that again in the future. How about you? Has anyone bullied you in Jingyang Palace recently?"

Wangshu shook his head: "No, the people in Jingyang Palace are very nice. I didn't even use the money my cousin gave me to bribe people. When I was learning the rules in the Imperial Household Department, I heard many people say that life in the palace was not easy. Now it seems that it is not that hard. I am very lucky. I have met good people."

Kangxi was not surprised, as he was able to secretly protect a little palace maid.

But hearing her innocent words and looking at her increasingly beautiful face, I couldn't help but want to protect her innocence.

"It is important to be on guard against others..."

Halfway through his speech, he stopped thinking about continuing when he saw her confused and puzzled look, and sighed: "Forget it, it's good that you think so."

I know she is naive and not smart, so I will just protect her more in the future.

Wangshu looked at him like this, lowered his head, and hid the urge to roll his eyes.

Loving your lover is like raising flowers. It’s right to care for them, but if you want the flowers to grow better and be better able to adapt to the environment and survive, you should also teach them how to cope with wind and frost.

Kangxi liked the innocence she showed, so he kept her in a greenhouse, protecting this innocence, which naturally allowed it to last longer.

This was Wangshu's plan, but Kangxi's behavior did not surprise her at all. It had to be said that this was also a kind of irony.

After Wangshu heard his sigh, he said with joy: "I forgot to tell you just now that I prepared a New Year gift for you, but it took a while to prepare. I'll go get it for you."

After saying that, she trotted to the corner, took out a box and held it in front of Kangxi.

"for you."

Kangxi took the box, opened it, and asked with a hint of doubt: "Is this a music box?"

Wangshu was surprised: "How did you know?"

Without waiting for his reply, Wangshu gave his own answer: "I forgot that you are considered a member of the imperial court. I think you have seen this thing before. It is a music box. I saw it once at my cousin's place.

My cousin's was broken, and I took it apart once. I didn't know how to return the favor, so I thought about trying to make it again. I did make it, but it didn't look very good. "

Kangxi touched the music box which was not very good-looking and felt deeply moved. He had owned many music boxes, but this one was the ugliest, but it touched him the most.

"I love so much."

Wangshu said happily: "I'm glad you like it. I made two and I plan to give one to my cousin."

Kangxi: "So your cousin has it too, and I am not the only one who has it?"

Wangshu's eyes widened, very puzzled: "If I give it to you, can't I give it to someone else? Sister is very good to me and always remembers to give me money. I don't know how to do anything else. I can't even embroider a handkerchief. Sister liked the music box very much in the past, and I think she will like it now, so why can't I give it to you?"

How can I explain this to her?

Are you trying to say that I want to have your music box all to myself and you are not allowed to make it for anyone else?

Too overbearing. In her eyes, he is now just a eunuch, not an emperor.

She treated him as a friend and depended on him, but she didn't think of him as a man. In her eyes, he was perhaps of the same status as her cousin.

Thinking of this, Kangxi couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

It feels good to conceal his identity, but now he is in a difficult situation. It is very important to make the young palace maid fall in love with him.

There was also the question of how to expose this identity in the future. He had never considered this before, but after having that dream, Kangxi had to consider it urgently.

The more I thought about it, the more headache I had. Fortunately, I stopped thinking about it and came back to my senses: "The Qianqing Palace has strict rules. I still have a chance to take her out of the palace. Your cousin works in the Qianqing Palace. It's hard to explain if something like a music box is discovered."

It was a lame reason, to be honest, and not very heartfelt. But for a simple little palace maid who was in awe of the Qianqing Palace, this reason was enough.

Wangshu nodded with a frustrated look on his face: "Okay! I'll think about another gift for my cousin."

Seeing her depressed look, Kangxi rarely felt guilty and said: "I have many bracelets given by masters. I'll give the bracelet as a gift to your cousin!"

Wangshu shook his head frantically: "How can this be possible? How can I let you spend any more money?"

"I don't need a bracelet. I really like the music box you made. How about this: you give me your other music box and I'll give you a bracelet. This is fair."

"How can this be the same? It's not fair to you."

Kangxi comforted her: "This is fair. Music boxes are more valuable than bracelets. You rarely go out, so you may not know the prices outside. A music box can be exchanged for several bracelets. In fact, I have made a profit."

Wangshu didn't quite believe it: "Really?"

"Of course it's true. Think about it, the music box your uncle gave your cousin is broken and there is no second one. This thing is very expensive in the exotic goods store. You are amazing. You can make it again after only disassembling it once."

Wangshu scratched his head embarrassedly: "It's not that great actually. It's a music box. It's not difficult."

Kangxi responded with a "Haha!"

It is not difficult, but not many people can really make it. He just tried it. Although the music box she made is a bit ugly, the sound quality is very good, not inferior to those fine products in his collection.

"Then it's a deal. You give me the other music box and I'll bring you the bracelet."

"All right!"

Since he said so, there was no reason for her to refuse.

After Kangxi left, the system couldn't help but ask: "Are you the legendary dead green tea?"

She said one thing in public and another behind the scenes, deceiving everyone, both men and women. They all enjoyed it and thought she was naive and simple. It was really weird.

Wangshu curled his lips and smiled, with a pure and charming look: "How can you say that about me? I am not a tea at all. I just want the love of my brothers and sisters. I am obviously a little girl who knows nothing about the world.

I try to be a simple girl who listens to my sister, relies on her sister, and relies on my friends. What can they do wrong? They just think I am lovable. You can't blame me for being too cute!"

She looked at me with an expression that said I was charming and didn't blame me, and the system said it had learned something new.