Even if you want it, as a slave, how can you ask for it? Emperor, please give me a big gold chain. What kind of nonsense is this?
In addition, she didn't like wearing these delicate jewelry, so she never thought about it at all.
"Since what you want is either the right minister's gold jewelry or the right minister's people?"
"Emperor...you...don't ask..." Luo Changan didn't want to say more. Everyone has secrets, and she also had them. There were many things she didn't want to say, and couldn't say.
"It turns out that what you like is such a weak and elegant man. If he is weak and elegant, I will be the one to lose."
"Emperor, you also have your advantages. There is no need to feel sorry for yourself."
The love, maybe there was once, and the ignorant emotions with Murong Jue have long passed. Now there is only strong revenge and hatred. Luo Changan doesn't know how to respond for a while. The emperor is an arrogant overlord, so naturally
It has nothing to do with being weak and elegant, it has more to do with being invincible than anything else.
"Self-pity..." Di Qianao uttered a hint of self-deprecation, full of dangerous aura.
Luo Changan was startled. His face turned dark again. She must have said the wrong thing. The king's mood is unpredictable and he is too difficult to serve.
He himself said that he was willing to be inferior. How should she answer? What is the standard answer?
Di Qianao said angrily: "When you held down the right servant just now, is it already over, or... is it about to begin?"
He knew her intentions. Ever since she was disemboweled and landed in the secret pavilion at the bottom of his valley a year ago, he knew that she was desperately living for revenge.
However, I still mind.
Especially when her two delicate wrists are supported on the body of the right servant, he will also mind if others think about her.
Luo Changan was very afraid of Di Qianao's aura. She understood that he was referring to the incident where she seemed to have malicious intentions on Murong Jue's belly just now. She told the truth: "I just accidentally fell down, not just after it was over.
There will be no beginning."
"There's no need to rush into sophistry. I'll make a judgment after checking it out." Di Qian'ao aggressively stepped into the corner of the carriage from his territory, leaving his footprints on her pitiful territory.
Luo Changan stepped back until her back rested on the carriage. There was no way out. She cleared her throat and said: "Emperor, you are like this, this servant is afraid..."
"How scared you are is how angry I am. Luo Chang'an, people love each other."
"I......"
Before Luo Changan could speak, he took his hands and intertwined their fingers against the carriage. He kissed her coldly but possessively on her ears and neck. The fierce movements made the carriage shake.
, her cheeks turned red.
"Emperor...Emperor, are you drunk again...?"
"I didn't drink. You brought the smell of alcohol from the right servant. I thank you for reminding me. Now I am even more angry."
"..." Luo Changan wanted to bite off his tongue and say something wrong, but it was better not to speak.
He carefully inspected her hair, cheeks, and body, making sure again and again whether this body only bore traces of his visit. Under the candlelight, his hawk-like eyes captured her every breath and reaction.
"Emperor, you have forgotten where we are now..." This behavior on the carriage is against the palace rules...
"I violated the palace rules today, please go and sue me."
"I..." Luo Changan couldn't escape, and... she didn't want to escape. The third-grade female officer was still far away from her goal. She flattered carefully, hoping to appease his anger, and also hoped that
He suddenly had an idea and decided to make her a concubine or a queen.
Afterwards, Luo Changan half-squinted his eyes tiredly, like a tamed cat, restraining his sharp claws and hiding the disobedience in his eyes.
In the haze, I could hear Di Qianao's cold voice, his anger disappearing a lot, "You're quite good. You haven't learned any skills other than what I taught you."
"..." Luo Changan's face was as red as blood. How could he say these words without changing his expression?
Di Qianao looked at her rosy cheeks with satisfaction, "Luo Changan, I won't interfere in your personal affairs. But the bottom line is to protect your body and your heart!"
Luo Changan put his forehead against Di Qianao's chest and asked in a low voice: "Emperor...are you jealous?"
Di Qian Aojun's face heated up slightly and he said coldly: "I don't have one."
"Oh." Luo Changan was so shocked that he immediately shrank and trembled. How could she say such a thing? How could he be the kind of jealous person? It's usually the concubines who are jealous of him. She whispered:
"Aunt Mei has promoted me to the third rank. Thank you Emperor for promoting me. I will do a good job."
"You're welcome." Di Qianao rubbed her delicate skin with his fingertips, and answered her four words seriously, not slacking off on every question she asked.
"Emperor, did something big happen to you when you came out of the palace?" Could it be that you came here just to find her to do this...
His hand felt cold, and Di Qianao handed a key to her, "From now on, you will keep the key in this vault. If there is any use, just come and get it. Don't teach other men to deceive you with a few taels of silver."
Luo Changan, human nature is complicated, especially for men, things will not be as simple as you think."
Luo Changan was suddenly startled. He held the key and was speechless for a long time, "This... what is this?"
"As compensation, I am not a stingy person." Di Qianao said softly, "Every first time you have is mine, including the first time you see money."
Luo Changan understood and his palms became sweaty.
It was probably the reward she got for sleeping with him in the warm bed for so long. It was a whole treasury, which was really generous. He thought she was causing too much trouble in the palace, so he planned to marginalize her and keep her in captivity.
But her purpose was not limited to this little gold and silver. She had greater ambitions. The emperor wanted to use this to materialize her flattery, but she was unwilling to do so, so she returned the key.
"Thanks to the emperor's trust, Luo Changan cannot accept this key. The jewelry inside is too thin, and Luo Changan will not wear it. These expensive jewelry are not suitable for the status of a slave. Others looked at it and thought I stole it."
"This house is my villa. If you are willing, you will be the mistress in this house."
Luo Changan was suddenly startled. What was the emperor's intention to confine her to this other courtyard and make her a captive slave? From then on, she was confined here and left to fend for herself for the rest of her life?
If it were anyone else, she might happily accept it, at least she would wear gold and silver for the rest of her life, and have food and clothing without worries. But what she, Luo Changan, wants is not a life of stability. If she wants to crazily take revenge on her enemies! Only the blood of her enemies can make her feel
Happy! Now she has just started, there is no way she can stop!
"With no name or status, I don't want to be a slave."