Gong Jinxuan glared at Princess Silan angrily. Although he knew she shouldn't ask, he also wanted to know. But he didn't expect that the person who answered was not Eleven, but Miss Nineteen.
"You two don't know. Sister Eleven has changed her temper since she fell out of favor. She will only make the king angry. If you don't believe me, just look at it." Nineteen said and walked to the outside of the palace threshold and pulled Eleven out vigorously.
The eleventh one has very little strength, so if he could withstand the tugging of the nineteenth one, if it weren't for his sharp eyes and quick hands, he would definitely fall to the ground.
What surprised Gong Jinxuan and Princess Silan even more was not Nineteen's wanton attitude, but the fact that the heavy iron chain at Eleven's ankle was actually locked on Eleven's slender ankle.
Nineteen continued to smile harmlessly: "Look, this is evidence that she always makes the king angry."
Fourteen got her wish and saw Eleven make a fool of herself, but she felt really uncomfortable. She only talked with Eleven to entertain her, but she didn't expect Nineteen to actually dare to take action.
"Girl 11, are you okay?" Gong Jinxuan asked, very dissatisfied with 19's actions.
Of course, Eleven did not expect Nineteen to pull her like this. The injury was injured for a moment, and her back hurt tightly. She did not welcome these uninvited guests, "You all can go, Zhusha will help me go in and apply the medicine."
"Yes, girl."
After entering the hall on November 1, I didn't know what happened. I seemed to hear someone talking outside the hall again, and soon the only sound was the sound of gardeners moving plants.
Nineteen did not break his promise, and another gardener came back after noon, and the courtyard was filled with mulberry trees. Cinnabar was so helpless that she cried in anger, complaining about Xiuyan following such a master with evil intentions.
"Why are you so angry? With the good advice of Miss Nineteen, let's just wait and smell the flowers and eat mulberries." This was the last sentence on the eleventh day before going to bed.
It was night and it was so quiet that you could only hear your breathing. She told Zhu Sha not to wait on her, so she sat on the edge of the couch and looked at the iron chain around her ankle in a daze.
She missed the Furong meeting last night, so the opportunity to escape had to be postponed indefinitely. But today's words on the 19th reminded her that she would be punished by Qi Mingye because of her temper. From now on, she must learn to hold back her temper.
, learn to be docile, only then will there be a chance for Qi Mingye to relax his vigilance, and then he can find a chance to escape.
Even if you have the key to unlock the door, you can't act rashly.
The palace door that was kicked in by Qi Mingye last night had not yet been repaired, and now there was only an empty space. The wind suddenly blew in, and the candlelight swayed the most. Eleven felt an inexplicable fear. She shrank to the corner of the bed,
With the clear sound of iron chains, she saw Qi Mingye standing in front of the couch, dressed in night clothes, as if he had walked out of hell.
Eleven was scared, but she reminded herself not to show it as much as possible. The nails in her clenched palms were torn and bleeding, but the pain could wake her up.
Qi Mingye just stood in front of the couch, staring at Eleven emotionlessly.
On the eleventh day, she was flustered because she couldn't figure out what Qi Mingye was thinking and wanting at this time. No matter what, she had to proceed according to her own ideas. She forced herself to come out from the corner of the bed and stand in front of Qi Mingye, stretching out her trembling hands.
Undress Qi Mingye and take off his belt.
Qi Mingye still had no reaction, but Shiyi's initiative surprised him.
He helped Qi Mingye sit on the edge of the couch, bowed humbly and took off his golden boots, and then stood meekly without saying a word.
Qi Mingye stretched out his hand and pulled Eleven to sit on his lap. This long-lost gentleness gave Eleven a slight illusion. He called out helplessly, "King..."
"Eleven, do you really want to leave me that much?"
His hands were on his waist. Eleven was not sure what Wang meant by asking, so he could only reply, "Eleven knows he was wrong. Eleven will not make Wang angry again."