I heard that a concubine who recently entered the palace was relegated to the cold palace. Without rights and status in the harem, it is equivalent to not having her own protective film in the wild, allowing herself to be bullied by wolves and wild beasts.
"Is this bad? What if this is the case?" Han Junrong suddenly bowed his head and bit her hard through the clothes on her shoulder.
"Ah..." An exclamation that seemed to be both painful and happy escaped from her little mouth. The emperor just liked to tease her unexpectedly. Although it was painful, it was exciting.
"Hmph." Han Junrong laughed and snorted. There is still that woman in the world who cannot be his prisoner. He wants whoever he wants.
Who could stop him, and who could have such courage, but that damn woman was filled with pride, and her wings were so hard that she couldn't break them off no matter what he did.
"Your Majesty, I'd better let my concubine serve you." The slender white catkin stretched out to his waist, and she was about to reach out and pull open his belt, but as soon as her hand touched his belt, it was pulled away by his hand.
Pressed and held.
"Your Majesty, what's going on?" Concubine Qin Ming looked up at him in shock, a doubtful look flashing through her cat-like eyes.
"I'm not in the mood tonight." Han Junrong stretched out his hand to take her hand, then pushed her away without mercy, and stood up from the bed.
"Your Majesty?" Concubine Qin Ming looked at his stopped back with a bit of sadness, and her uncomfortable mood continued to expand as she watched him straighten out his messy clothes.
"Your responsibility is just to serve me well, don't ask so much about other things." Han Junrong finished dressing up, turned around, raised her sad cheek with one hand, and his tone became cold.
"Yes, I understand." Concubine Qin Ming nodded meekly, not daring to say another word.
"This is my beloved concubine." Han Junrong laughed softly, let go of her chin, and patted her face gently. It seemed like intimacy, but in fact it was ruthless. He had always robbed her at will.
He is the master, but he never allows others to enter his territory.
Concubine Qin Ming felt that she was like a dog in his eyes, coming and going when he called her, but who made her his concubine? Since she stepped into this palace, it meant that her self-esteem and
His dignity was trampled under his feet.
When Han Junrong left, the hall fell into silence for a moment. Concubine Qin Ming's hands tightly squeezed the cotton clothes under her body. She thought carefully about the emperor's abnormality during this period.
Ever since Ming Xiaochen entered the palace, the emperor began to act strangely. Could it be that the emperor's mood had something to do with her?
But Ming Xiaochen has been relegated to the cold palace. Logically speaking, she can no longer pose a threat to her, but why does she still feel vaguely uneasy in her heart?
"Come here." Concubine Qin Ming looked outside and shouted. She knew she couldn't sit still and wait for death.
"Yes, Your Majesty." The palace maid who was waiting outside pushed the door open and walked in. She came to her and bowed her head respectfully, waiting for her orders.
"Tomorrow, you will do something for me." Although she felt that she no longer posed a threat to her, the emperor's mood recently was too abnormal. Everything needed to be taken precautions, so she should not take it lightly.
good.
"Yes, I obey." Yuexin nodded in agreement.
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The candlelight swayed in the darkness with the breeze, and the night was charming but also eerie and scary.
