Seeing the fear in the little woman's eyes, Lan Aotian lowered his tone and said, "Rou'er, come here, I won't hurt you!"
This is like a wolf saying gently to a sheep, don't worry, I won't eat you, I'm a vegetarian now! Can you believe it? No!
I made up my mind and allowed him to coerce, lure, threaten and beat me, but he couldn't get over it. I am unyielding and my spirit is commendable! I am a revolutionary warrior with an unyielding spirit! If I had been born in the era of the Anti-Japanese War, 'life is glorious and death is great'
You must have written it to me, Su Xiaonuo, rather than to Sister Liu Hulan.
"Come here!" The emperor raised his voice sharply, and I ran over immediately with a flattering smile on my face: "Your Majesty, what are your orders? Rou'er is willing to go through fire and water for the Emperor, and she will do whatever it takes, as long as the Emperor gives the order.
Rou'er is willing to go to the mountains of swords, to the sea of fire, to have knives in both sides, and to be stabbed in the back for the emperor..."
"Help me sharpen my ink."
"ah?"
"Help me sharpen my ink!"
"Grind ink?" I looked at the simple inkstone and felt confused.
"No way?"
"Yes, why not?" I saw a boy grinding ink in Feng's study. It seemed quite simple, but the ink he grinded was black, and the one I grinded was just cinnabar. After thinking about it, I picked up the ink brush.
Just grind it. I had no experience grinding ink for the first time, so I used too much force. A large drop of bright red ink flew out and sprinkled on the memorial, staining it red.
"Sorry, sorry, let me wipe it for you..." I rushed forward in a panic and wiped the bright red patch with my sleeve. The ink was wiped off, but the handwriting on the memorial was blurred.
"What should I do? I can't see clearly." I sat down angrily, looking at my dirty sleeves even more worriedly.
"It doesn't matter. I have already read this memorial. It's nothing serious. My beloved, you don't have to blame yourself."
"I told you earlier that I couldn't sharpen ink, so I wouldn't be like this. I have to show off my strength. Now, the memorial is ruined and my sleeves are stained. I'm so annoyed." I stamped my feet in annoyance, as if letting out anger.
Yes, I pressed my butt hard against the seat.
"My beloved, there is no need to worry. The memorial is a trivial matter, and so are the sleeves. Why should my beloved worry about these trivial matters?" Lan Aotian paused, and saw the little woman in his arms looking at the dirty sleeves with a sad look on her face, "
There are several bolts of rouge silk in my palace, how about I reward my beloved concubine to make clothes?"
Rouge silk? My eyes shone, "Is it the Rouxia silk that only produces a dozen pieces that year?"
"My beloved concubine also knows?"
"I heard that the color is as bright and dazzling as the sunset, and it is extremely smooth. It is extremely rare. Even the nobles and nobles can hardly find one."
"I am not a prince or noble, I am an emperor! I can't get what I want."
"Really?" My mood suddenly brightened, and I squirmed happily on my seat. Seeing the Emperor's forbearing expression, I was shocked and said, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? You look so ugly, are you uncomfortable?"
I touched the emperor's forehead with concern and said to myself: "I don't have a fever."
"I'm fine!"
"Is everything okay? How is it possible, Your Majesty, your voice has changed! No, I have to call the imperial doctor to take a look, just in case..." If you die here, even ten beheadings are not enough.
"I'm really fine, my dear, don't worry!"
"Is it really okay? If you are sick, don't hide it. If you add up, a small illness will turn into a serious one."
"I'm really fine! As long as..." The emperor's expression and voice are so painful! I can't help but worry about his body. This emperor is not as glamorous and omnipotent as others see him. Not only is he impotent, but he also has other problems.
The disease we know may be a terminal illness. Look at this little face, it’s twisted in pain. It’s so pitiful!
"What do you want? Your Majesty, I will definitely do it!"
"As long as my wife doesn't twist around on my thigh, it's fine. I'm a normal man and will react!"
"Your thigh?" I looked down, then let out a terrifying scream, covered my face and ran out.
"Empress, what's wrong with you?" Biyu saw me rushing out with my face covered, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked.
"I'm too embarrassed to see anyone!" I covered my face.
"Is it the emperor..."
"Yeah!" I nodded repeatedly.
"Oh my god, my empress, you have suffered," Biyu wailed twice, then turned around and ordered Xiaoqing and Xiaocui, "Prepare hot water for your empress to take a bath immediately!"
"Bath, why do you need to take a bath?"
Biyu looked at my red-stained sleeves, tears rolling down like broken beads.
"Biyu, why are you crying? Stop crying, you'll look ugly if you cry."
"Empress, Biyu knows that you are sad. If you want to cry, just cry. Don't hold it in your heart. Things have already happened and nothing can be changed. You... just accept your fate!" After Biyu finished speaking, she started to cry softly again.
"I'm not sad!"
"My Majesty, Biyu knows that you are in pain, but you have to force a smile. Don't worry, I will always be with you to take care of you, and I will never let you suffer any injustice."
What are you talking about? I have one head and two heads.
"Look at these sleeves, they are dyed red. How can the emperor be so rude?"
What does my sleeves have to do with the emperor?
Biyu cried for a while, wiped away her tears, and glared at Xiaoqing and Xiaocui, "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you prepare hot water for the queen to take a bath!"
"I'm ready to go back to Sister Biyu."
"Then why are you still standing there? Why don't you help the queen go in to take a bath and change clothes!"
"Why do you need to take a bath? Biyu!" Biyu ignored me, half pulling and half tugging three times, five times, five times, and two times, until I was completely naked. It got to this point, and I had no choice but to lie down in the steaming, fragrant bathtub.
, is it possible that I still wander around?
"My queen, don't be unhappy. You must endure everything. This is the fate of a woman in the palace. You cannot escape it." Biyu carefully tied up my long hair and wiped my body gently and carefully. Xiaoqing Xiaocui
Scatter rose petals into the tub and pour hot water into it.
"Biyu, what on earth are you talking about?"
"My Majesty, since this has happened, please don't worry about it. It's not a bad thing anyway. If you want to cry, cry now. Don't cry in front of the Emperor. That's taboo.
of,"
"Why should I cry?"
"Biyu knows that the empress is strong and optimistic, but if the empress feels wronged, she must tell Biyu not to carry it alone. It will be bad if she hurts her body."
"I feel no grievance."
"Empress," Biyu's tears fell again, and it took a while to stop crying, "Biyu knows that it is useless for the empress to complain about Biyu, but this is the palace, how can Biyu stop this kind of thing."
"I don't blame you, Biyu. What's wrong with you today? You keep crying. Who bullied you? Tell me and I'll slap him."
"Okay, Biyu doesn't cry anymore. Don't be upset, my dear. Stay for a while while Biyu goes to get the pain-relieving ointment. You will be fine after applying it for a few days."
"I'm not hurt!"
"Mother," Biyu fluttered her eyelashes, looking at tears about to fall again.
"I'm really not hurt," I stood up from the tub and gestured to my body, "Look, my whole body is intact, I'm really not hurt!"
"My dear, stop talking, it's Biyu's fault!"
I was speechless and had to lie down again. At this time, Xiaoqing took the bright green dress and asked: "Sister Biyu, this dress is dirty, do you want to wash it?"
"What are you washing? Throw it away and make the empress sad!"
"Yes, Sister Biyu!" Xiaoqing took the clothes and was about to leave. I quickly stopped her and said, "Don't throw them away. The clothes are still in good condition. What are you throwing away? It just stains the sleeves. Just wash them."
"Biyu, you don't know, because the clothes were stained, the emperor rewarded me with some pieces of rouge silk to make clothes."
Can a few bolts of silk and satin make up for the empress's injured body and injured heart? Biyu couldn't help but feel a little bit of resentment towards the emperor, but she couldn't talk nonsense, lest she hurt the empress's heart, so she could only say softly, "Empress, wash those clothes again.
It still smells like blood, so it’s better to throw it away.”
"Bloody smell? How could it be?" Bloody smell? Could it be...? I burst out laughing, "Biyu, those clothes were stained by cinnabar when I was grinding ink for the emperor."
"It's dyed with cinnabar ink, it's not..." Biyu looked at me with wide eyes.
I shook my head, stretched out my index finger and tapped her forehead, "Biyu, Biyu, what are you thinking about in that little head?"
"Who told the empress to rush out shouting, 'I'm too embarrassed to see people'? I saw the empress's sleeves were stained red, and asked you if it was the emperor who caused it. You nodded again and again, making people think you were raped by the emperor... Huh, empress.
, why didn’t you tell me earlier?” Biyu stamped her feet angrily and gave me a fierce look.
"Haha..." I laughed so hard that I was out of breath. I pointed at Biyu and said intermittently, "Bisyu... you are so... so... so cute..."
"Empress!" Biyu stamped her feet and glared at me with a blushing face, "Biyu is devoted to the empress, and the empress comes to make fun of Biyu! Ignore the empress!"
"Okay, okay! I won't laugh at you anymore!" I suppressed my laughter and stared at Biyu thoughtfully. Biyu was stared at in confusion by me and couldn't help asking: "Empress, why are you doing this?
Looking at Jasper?"
"I'm thinking about all those things in your mind, Biyu. Are you feeling springy, little girl? How about I talk to the emperor and choose a good husband for you?"
"Empress! You are making fun of Biyu again!" Biyu's beautiful face turned red with embarrassment, which was very charming.
"I'm not familiar with the young heroes in the imperial court. Otherwise, Biyu, tell me who you like. Tell me, and I'll make the decision for you. No matter who he is, the prime minister, the state counselor, or the general, we will still pull him down. We Biyu are like this
She is so beautiful, gentle and charming that anyone who sees her will be tempted."
"Empress..." Biyu blushed with embarrassment, her eyes flashed with a hint of spring, and her pretty face also showed a look of yearning. Could it be that this little girl really has a sweetheart?
"How about it? Biyu, have you thought about it? There won't be this store after passing this village. If you ask me to make the decision again in the future, I don't have the leisure to care about it."
"Empress..." Biyu glared at me, ignored me, and squeezed my arm gently and lightly.
It seems that this little girl is not going to say it. It doesn't matter, there is always a chance to pry your mouth open. I wonder whose son is so lucky to win the favor of Biyu.
I closed my eyes and comfortably enjoyed Biyu's skillful massage skills. The gentle hot water surrounded my body tightly. The fragrance of flowers and plants floated in the air. The heat was rising. She was as beautiful as jade, graceful and graceful, and her skin was better than snow.
With picturesque features, this is how the beauties in ancient paintings take a bath.
"Mother, why did you scream so shamelessly in front of others?" Xiaoqing, this little girl, really doesn't want to open any pot.
"I……"
"Mother, why? Since the emperor doesn't favor you, why are you shouting and being embarrassed to see others?" Biyu also asked me, this little girl is probably revenge for making fun of her just now. Hey, it is really difficult for villains and women.
Raise it!
"Yes, empress, tell me, I'm curious." Xiao Cui also shook my arm in a coquettish manner. Stop shaking it. If you shake my arm again, it will be useless.
"It's a long story..." Seeing the curiosity on the three people's faces, I turned around and said, "It's too long, I don't have time to talk about it, let's wait for another day!"
"Your Majesty, we have plenty of time! My Majesty, please tell me!"
"This... this is really too long to talk about. Let's talk about it another day!"
Biyu smiled, picked up the dress hanging on the screen, and threw it on the imperial concubine chair outside. "After the queen has finished speaking, Biyu will bring the clothes to the queen, otherwise..."
"Oh my god! Why did I raise such a bunch of ungrateful white-eyed wolves?"
"My dear, please tell me!"
"Hey! Hey! Hey!" I sighed three times and recounted the tragic, twists and tear-jerking story: "On a sunny afternoon, with the howling autumn wind, I, your soft concubine, was unfortunately called by the emperor.
Go and serve..."
"Hahahaha..." The three women burst into earth-shattering laughter. I stared at the three of them with a sad face. I knew this would be the result, hum!
"Stop laughing. If you laugh again, I'll lose my temper." No one took my words to heart. It seemed that the master was too easy to talk to. I took a deep breath and said seriously: "Don't laugh!"
All three people looked at me blankly.
"Whoever laughs again, I...I will punish her by washing the toilet!"
"Oh." The three of them suppressed their laughter obediently. After a long time, Xiaocui blinked her big eyes and raised her hand to ask: "Mother, what is a toilet?"
"It's just...the toilet!"
"My Majesty, you must see the ground clearly before sitting down next time, otherwise," Biyu suppressed her laughter, "Fortunately, Your Majesty's determination is strong enough, otherwise, my Majesty, what Biyu thought wrong would have come true today."
"Blood stained sleeves? If the emperor doesn't have the willpower, it won't happen."
"What?"
"It's nothing," I said carelessly, "please add some hot water to me. It's so comfortable to lie in the hot water without thinking or doing anything..."
Biyu massaged me gently, Xiaoqing and Xiaocui retreated, and I slowly closed my eyes, enjoying this rare comfort and tranquility, feeling relaxed physically and mentally.
The fragrance of flowers lingers, and the warm breeze is intoxicating.
"Bisu, why did your hand become so much stronger in just a moment? Just be gentle, um, that's it."
Biyu behind me didn't say anything, she just squeezed my shoulders gently.