Pampered Into Being The Empress

Zhai Shi took a closer look and realized that he had provoked King Jin's person.

She has been accustomed to being arrogant since she was a child, and she has not been talked about by the elders in the family.

Mu Huai looked down at Rong Xi who was still kneeling on the ground, and said coldly: "Get up."

Rong Xi Yiyan got up and helped Ye Yunlan up from the ground. Ye Yunlan was already so frightened that his legs became weak, and he stood still.

Rong Xi whispered to Ye Yunlan: "You go back first."

Ye Yunlan's heart was beating like a drum, she nodded to Rong Xi, and then hurried away from here.

Seeing that his sister Zhai Shihua hadn't returned, Zhai Shiyin went out of the Weiyang Palace to look for it, but without realizing it, her sister actually knelt on the ground.

The person in front of her was actually Jin Wang Muhuai.

Zhai Shiyin was a little excited. She asked the court lady to her side: "Is my makeup and hair messy?"

Today, Zhai Shiyin combed a high snail bun with jade palm combs on the sideburns. It can be said that the oblique clouds are greasy, and with his beautiful and beautiful appearance, he can afford a beautiful lady.

The maid nodded, and said flatteringly: "The eldest lady is very beautiful today, there is no fault in her clothes and hair."

After Zhai Shiyin listened, he walked in the direction of everyone.

After walking to the side of Zhai Shihua, Zhai Shiyin bowed to Mu Huai with a polite manner, and then said softly: "My sister has entered the palace for the first time. Although she was taught by the mother before, she was stubborn. I still have broken the rules, and I hope your Highness will forgive me, and the courtier will definitely teach her when I return."

After the conversation, Zhai Shiyin glanced at Rong Xi.

She felt that her appearance was really mediocre, and some did not know why Mu Huai was so protecting her, thinking about checking the identity of this woman after going back.

Zhai Shiyin has been half-bending her knees, but Mu Huai has never let her exempt her, still keeping her in a proper posture.

He looked at the second daughter of the Zhai clan in front of him coldly, and asked in a deep voice, "I don't understand the rules, do you?"

The second daughter of the Zhai family was unknown, so the atmosphere didn't dare to gasp.

Mu Huai raised his head, looked at Gao Zhao's Xuri, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Like a lazy lion.

After raising his eyes again, he looked at Zhai Shihua's eyes a little bit colder, and said, "You are not allowed to leave here until the sky is dark. Just kneel here, this king will look at you until now. No. It’s okay to understand the rules, and I will teach you today."

Mu Huai's tone was heavy and he didn't show any mercy.

After Zhai Shihua heard this, tears burst into his eyes.

Although it is winter, there are still several hours before dark, and the bluestone is extremely cold. She is just a delicate little girl. Why doesn't this king know Lianxiangxiyu?

As soon as Zhai Shiyin was about to plead with Mu Huai, before he opened his lips, Mu Huai saw her thoughts.

He closed his eyes, raised his sharp eyebrows, and asked Xiang Zhai Shiyin: "Are you going to kneel with your sister?

Zhai Shiyin looked at her sobbing sister, and finally revealed a hypocritical side. She would not kneel for four or five hours for her, and then returned to Mu Huai and said, "... Stay here for a long time..."

Zhai Shihua was surprised by her sister's answer, but when she looked at her, she saw Zhai Shiyin shook her head helplessly at her, and she snorted with anger.

A farce finally ended.

Rong Xi carefully followed behind Mu Huai and walked towards Quyun Palace against the dazzling sun at noon.

Mu Huai stood still sharply, turned back, looked at Rong Xi's head down, and asked with a deep eyebrow: "Your master is me, how can you let others humiliate?"

Rong Xi lifted his eyes, and the man's diadem in front of him was extremely luxurious and complicated, with a large red belt around his waist and nine chapters embroidered on it.

The solemnity and majesty, can't be looked at, make people fearful.

Rong Xi calmed his heartbeat and replied in a low voice: "The servant status is there, I'm used to it."

Hearing her mention her identity, Mu Huai's expression remained unchanged, and her words were quite condemning: "Yes, slaves are slaves. Although the two women have no position and fate, they can be regarded as the queen's relatives and the official lady."

After speaking, he observed Rong Xi's expression.

But seeing her look as calm and meticulous as ever, there is no difference.

Mu Huai's eyebrows frowned again, and just about to shake his sleeves and turned around, remembering that Shi just saw Ye Yunlan, and asked, "Is there any health problems?"

Rong Xi's heart beat, then shook his head, and replied: "His Royal Highness is worried, the slave and maid's body is fine."

After Mu Huai nodded, Rong Xi continued to follow behind him, she recalled Mu Huai Shicai's words.

Slaves are slaves.

The heart seems to be stabbed.

******

Emperor Zhuang's health deteriorated and he even stopped for a few days.

In the past half month, Jin Wang Muhuai took over the administration.

He is often busy in the Zhengshitang until late at night, and the time to spend with Rong Xi is getting less and less.

Because it was at the beginning of pregnancy, Rong Xi's body was cold again, he was very hard working with his body, and he was always lethargic.

She had been hesitating whether to tell Mu Huai the truth. Seeing her belly swell, she couldn't help it after a long time.

Ye Yunlan prescribed a lot of tonics for her, and even secretly added precious medicinal materials to help her stabilize her fetus.

When Mu Huai was free, he would still ask Rong Xi Huan, so Rong Xi wiped the pigeon blood he had prepared in advance on his inner skirt and pants, and deceived Mu Huai to say that he was coming to the moon.

She was so overjoyed that Mu Huai was always vomiting when she saw that she was always confused.

Rong Xi lied to him, saying that the woman's menstrual irregularities would make her feel vomiting.

After Mu Huai listened, he was skeptical.

It was the night, Mu Huai rarely stayed in Quyun Palace, but he didn't criticize Zhezi.

Rong Xi, as usual, stood by the book case and rubbed the ink for Mu Huai.

She vaguely felt that today's Mu Huai was very different. Although he was practicing his calligraphy on gold-sprayed paper, he was not as upright and neat as the previous books. On the contrary, he wielded frantically cursive script.

The ink stains soaked his hand, but he did not pay attention to it, and continued to stain his ink.

His hands were slender and his finger bones were clearly defined. Rong Xi found the wet silk and whispered in his ear: "Your Majesty... The slave will wipe the ink stains for you."

Mu Huai whispered: "Yeah."

He just stood and swung a few strokes, and then sat down in the armchair after holding a pen.

Rong Xi leaned over, gently and carefully wiped the black ink on his fingers with the wet silk, Mu Huai looked down and saw her slender and thick feather eyelashes lifted up and down.

Her somewhat rough palms were being gently wrapped in the soft palms of a woman.

He breathed heavily, swept the woman with a big hand, and quickly circled the woman around him.

Rong Xi sat down in his arms and saw that the man's eyes were stained with darkness, and his hand was familiarly pulling towards her belt, and he hurriedly stopped: "Your Highness...no..."

Mu Huai's voice was hoarse, and he asked displeasedly: "Counting days, isn't your month going too early?"

Rong Xi closed his eyes, calmed his heartbeat, and replied in a very low voice: "...Slaves...I don't want to."

Mu Huai chuckled lightly, then squeezed the woman's chin, and asked in a deep voice, "No? What status do you think you are?"

"Tear it--" A cry.

Mu Huai's strength was so strong that the silk clothes were torn apart like torn paper.

When the man kissed her ventingly, Rong Xi's heart was rarely angry.

Her self-esteem was like this clothes, shattered.

Under him every day | humble and happy.

Let her use whatever posture she uses.

Looking at his face, I was afraid of being killed by him every day.

Yes, she is a plaything, a slave and maidservant, all of which cannot be prevented by her.

She was spoiled by her parents since she was a child and grew up. She became a low-status court lady because of her family's failure, and she would be bullied and humiliated by men all day long.

But what was most annoying about her was that Muhuai was a terrible man, and she actually had a female affection for him.

It's sad and ridiculous.

Mu Huai felt a pain on his lips, and then a thread of blood overflowed.

He released Rong Xi, Fang felt that he was actually bitten by this woman.

He wiped the blood on his lips with his fingertips, but he didn't get angry.

It was an unruly smile, and there was still playfulness in his eyes.

Mu Huai looked at Rong Xi, she had always been gentle and gentle, but tonight's delicate face was unexpectedly stunned.

interesting.

Thinking about it, Mu Huai smiled gradually, and hugged her on the book case.

The pen, ink, paper and inkstone were scattered all over the place, and Rong Xi exclaimed in horror by his action.

After sitting down, she turned her face to one side, thinking about countermeasures in her heart.

She didn't want to, really didn't want to be here with Mu Huai Dunlun.

Mu Huai supported his arms, staring at the beauty on the book table like a prey.

Suddenly, there was a bleak and sharp shakuhachi music out of the window, faintly concealed with murderous intent.

Rong Xi looked out the window with his voice, and his eyes changed slightly when he saw that the round moon was eroded by a patch of embroidered red.

Then even the palace man beat the drum and sipped high:

"——Jihua Palace is out of water!"

Outside the window, the celestial phenomenon is divided, and the flowing clouds are misty.

The corners of Mu Huai's lips smiled gradually, like a fierce beast ruining blood. Although his eyes were not waveless, they were cruel.

He finally let go of Rong Xi and stalked away from the study.

Rong Xi only felt that his heart seemed to jump to his throat.

After she stepped down from the book table, she would stand still, the window sill had been blown wide by the whistling north wind, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Rong Xi clutched his heart, but there was still beating like a drum.

Concubine Yin Xian, the mother of Mu Huai, was burned to death by the fire. Today, Concubine Li Guihua's Jihua Palace suddenly lost water...

All of this must be Mu Huai's conspiracy.

It is understandable that he avenged his mother by ruthless means.

However, the cruelty of this man made her fearful.

Rong Xi stood in front of the window, looking at the night sky illuminated by the blazing fire, slowly clenching his fists.

She must think about it and leave this man.