The tyrant is too fierce!I'm happy with my dear concubine

- next day
Chu Zhiyu lay on the bed and didn't get up, while King Qin had already got up and went to court.

She yawned lazily.

And Lan Ye came in cautiously from the outside. Ever since her own mother violated the ancestral system and lived with the King of Qin, she has such a heart.

On the one hand, he is proud and happy that his mother is so honored and favored, it can be written in the annals of history.

It can make King Qin violate the rules and regulations of the ancestors, and let her enjoy the treatment that even the queen does not sleep in the same bed, and the same case gets food as a mere concubine.

Shouldn't this be recorded in history?
On the one hand, Lan Ye's heart is like cooking oil in a raging fire.

I'm afraid that my mother-in-law will spoil her too much, she will be exalted, and one day she will fall into the dust.

It will definitely fall with blue skin and swollen face.

Maybe my life will be lost!
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty just asked you to get up. You can't afford to rely on it. It's okay for His Majesty to be angry. You have to be more careful, and you must not be proud of your favor!"

Lan Ye is earnest.

"You can't take a man's words seriously. You see, he doesn't care now. Forgive you, but there are some things that he can ignore, but you have to do it. Whether he forgives or not is his business. Whether you do it or not is your business." , in case he wants to send you away in the future, isn't this a complete excuse!"

Lan Ye was really thinking about Chu Zhiyu.

Chu Zhiyu is not a person who doesn't know good and bad, but how should she talk to Lan Ye about this matter.

Can't always say yes.

Qin Wang saw that she could lie in bed without any worries, but in order to win the Nanliang Palace, he had to hold his nose and reluctantly go up to court to deal with the officials.

So I feel unbalanced.

Based on the principle that if he is not happy, no one should want to be happy.

He wanted to wake up Chu Zhiyu and bring him there.

As a result, Chu Zhiyu turned into a little fox and hid under the bed to sleep.

And Qin Wang insisted on his identity, so he couldn't do the thing of digging out the bottom of the bed with his buttocks on his knees.

Naturally, the curtain came to an end with Chu Zhiyu's successful escape from the clutches of the devil.

"I know, don't worry, I can grasp the scale."

She blinked at Lan Ye, "Put your heart back in your stomach."

Seeing that her mother was not dazzled by the momentary favor and glitz, Lan Ye finally felt relieved.

"Don't blame the servants for talking too much, it's just that the recent rumors in this palace are not very good."

Chu Zhiyu really didn't care about these things recently.

She lived in the Zichen Palace of the King of Qin, and the Fuqu Palace rarely returned, and those concubines did not dare to make trouble in front of His Majesty.

Naturally, Chu Zhiyu interacted less with them.

"What rumor?"

"It is said that you must have learned the art of seductiveness from somewhere, otherwise how would you be able to fascinate His Majesty King Qin, and value you very much!"

Hearing this, Chu Zhiyu sat upright on the bed, lifted the catkin lightly, and brushed the broken hair on her cheeks.

"It's ridiculous."

What kind of foxy technique, she looks like a fox with a jade face, and she still needs to use spells to seduce men?

Her beauty is just a matter of hooking a finger.

Lan Ye was originally prepared to fight, but when she saw her mother's serious appearance, she smiled without any momentum.

"The slave also asked Lvzhu to inquire about the good news, and reported all those gossips to the head of Sanshui, so that no one with a good eye would learn the words in front of you. It seems that the slave is worrying too much."

"It's groundless, you've done a good job, it seems that someone in the palace can't sit still."

Just as Chu Zhiyu expected.

It is true that some people can't sit still.

The queen mother sent Chu Zhiyu to speak.

Coincidentally, the rest of the concubines also pay their respects here.

When Chu Zhiyu came in, his face was full of spring and radiant, which hurt the eyes of countless women.