Blood-Sucking Empress

"The minions see the emperor, long live the long live the long live."

"The rest of you will go out." Qian Heliyou waved away all the people, leaving Sang Zixin, who was kneeling on the ground with an uneasy look, but should now call him Mu Zixin.

"You have also been in the palace for a while, how do you feel?"

"The minion feels very good." His words are definitely not false, and there is not even a perfunctory element, because he really feels that this is very good. For eighteen years, these days of life can be said to make him feel most relaxed. He even thanked that he could be sent here, but his uncertainty about his future life still made him very uneasy. After all, he was not just a court attendant, but a person who stayed here in such an unbearable status, he didn’t know What will be waiting for him in the future.

"Mu Zixin, the youngest son of the city master of Ziyuan City, 18 years old, do you think this status will think that life is now good?" She actually did not doubt Sang Zixin's words, although the current life is tiring, but compared to The original life was much better, at least no one bullied him, and no one would not give him food or corporal punishment.

Sang Zixin was taken aback by the emperor's words. The first reaction was that the emperor already knew his identity, but think about it, even the Sanguo people may not have his existence. Although he is the eleventh prince by name, he It has been kept in the cold palace and became the punching bag of the princes and empresses. Many ministers in the DPRK and China did not know him, not to mention the emperor thousands of miles away, he must have thought too much...

"Why don't you answer me? Or you are very dissatisfied with your life now, maybe I can send you back..."

"No, don't..." Sang Zixin countered intuitively, but found that he was too emotional, and immediately said weakly: "Since the slave has entered the palace, and the emperor has appointed me, the slave will not go back again, the palace The life servants in here really feel very good, without any change, the emperor, the servants... The servants beg you, please let me be in the palace, just let me do these things, the servants will do things very seriously ."

Sang Zixin dared to speak out his request. He really hoped that this would be possible. Chopping firewood and carrying water every day to do heavy work was better than being treated as a human being in the palace of Sanguo.

"Do you think there is a lack of heavy duty servants in my palace, you will not forget what your identity is?" Qian Heliyou felt that it was necessary to remind him that she wanted him because she left him Servant.

"Emperor, you...you can't look down on the minions, the minions can do these rough jobs, the other things, the minions... how the minions deserve..." He has self-knowledge, he looks so ordinary, he can only be regarded as a show Compared with the princes in Sangguo, he was the most ordinary one. Now he has come to the Palace of the Thousand Hercules. In the past few days, he has seen several ladies. He knows his ordinaryness even more, so he has been doubting the election What is the reason why his own purpose is ordinary like him?

"Not worthy doesn't mean it's impossible, and warming up a bed should still be qualified." Not worthy? A prince was made so inferior, that person in Sanggu really had the ability.

"The emperor, if the emperor wants it, the minions are willing to serve the emperor..." For this kind of thing, he was ready. When he was sent, he already understood all this. He was cowardly, inferior, and very inferior. It's useless, but it doesn't mean he's stupid. He understands all this, but he can't change it.

If, before the emperor appointed him, he still had a slight fluke, then the moment he was appointed as a male favorite, he had completely accepted his fate, but his fate was not to those The man who bullied him admits his fate, but his fate for his present situation!

Married from a wife, although he is a male favorite, but he is also the emperor's person, he is very fortunate that he can become a woman's subsidiary innocent, he always thought that he would become a victim of politics, and will be completely for the father again. Sacrifice himself, but his father died, and he will disappear from that decadent to disgusting court!

He has come here now, far away from that terrible place, he now only expects that he can live here peacefully...

"Will? Is it willing to speak, or really willing?" She didn't think he was really willing, so she couldn't hear the embarrassing tone, really thought she would force him to fail? She didn't bother to force anyone on this kind of thing. If someone had to make her feel that way, she was definitely not the boy in front of her. She likes to be more mature, like...

However, that person may not have such a mind as she does.

"The slave is really willing, the slave is already the emperor's person, naturally it is the emperor what you say, what the slave does."

"Okay, even if I believe you, you will stay in my bedroom and wait for me for a few days. I don't need to do other work." She suddenly had a very good idea, if the marriage came The prince saw this little pity who was bullied by him very much and was very favored. I wonder what they can do?

"Yes!" Sang Zixin responded tremblingly, although he did not force it, but still had a fear and a daze, he knelt on the ground and did not know what to do.

"Don't kneel, go and pack up with Fengying. You have lived in Piandian for a few days. Tell Fengying what she needs. She will prepare it for you."

"Yes, Emperor Xie, the slave retired." With the instructions of the emperor, Sang Zixin thanked him and retreated.

Fengying outside the door had been waiting, and when he came out, he looked at him with questioning eyes.

"Feng Ying general manager, the emperor ordered the minions to let the minions come to serve the emperor for a few days, let the minions go back to clean up, move to the partial hall, and live up to the master manager." Sang Zixin's tone was very polite, and the Feng Ying general manager treated him He took care of it and told other palace attendants not to bully him, he was very grateful to her.

"Municipal son is polite, this is what Fengying should do." She was not surprised by the emperor's order, and for these men in the palace, she could only say, do what she should do, don't want to If you fall into the rock, you shouldn't be too flattering. The holy intention is unpredictable. No one knows who the grace of the emperor will give to. There are no simple people who can survive in the palace.

Hearing Fengying calling him Muzi, Sang Zixin flinched and smiled unnaturally, "Master, the servants have retreated, and I will come to you when they are done."

"Mr. Mu, please, Fengying will prepare the place for your son to live."

Sang Zixin returned to the place where he lived and cleaned up the poor salute, and this head of wind also caused the palace attendant to clean up a room in the partial hall, only to move Sang Zixin over.

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