The errand eunuch quickly brought Tong Shi over.

It recorded in detail which concubine the emperor favored, how long it took, and how many times he called for water.

"Look, it's me and you for the last time."

Xie Zhixing turned it out, and there was a blank space behind it.

Seeing that he was so enthusiastic, Yun Jiao gave him face, pretending to be very concerned and glanced twice: "I saw it, I saw it."

Xie Zhixing saw through her poor acting skills at a glance.

He couldn't help being a little discouraged. It was the first time he had enlightened, but his sweetheart was a banished immortal: "Forget it, it's a good thing you don't care."

Yun Jiao sneered: "Didn't the emperor treat the concubine as a substitute? Why care about the feelings of the substitute, as long as the substitute is fed and drunk, it's fine. The concubine is willing to do this job, and you can even call her "" to the concubine. Name, if Chen Qie doesn't look like her when she smiles, then Chen Qie won't laugh."

In ancient times, the living conditions of concubines were very good.

Yun Jiao gave due respect to those who gave him moon silver.

"What substitute?" Xie Zhixing was puzzled.

"The person on the screen I saw in the emperor's study last time."

Xie Zhixing was angry and funny, and twisted her face: "That time you misunderstood, I think you were stupid and took advantage of the situation, the person embroidered on the screen was you. If you don't believe me, I can send the craftsman over for you to ask enough questions." .If I keep looking at others through you, wouldn’t you feel uncomfortable? Even if you don’t have any affection for me, no one would like to be treated as a substitute!"

He put himself in the situation and thought about it.

With his self-esteem, he might want to kill this person the moment he finds out that he is being used as a substitute.

"It turned out to be a concubine,"

Yun Jiao snapped: "As long as I treat my concubine well, it doesn't matter if I'm a substitute? The concubine doesn't care."

She was thinking, isn't that the same kind of novel about chasing wives and crematoriums?The one who thought he was a stand-in was actually the real master, and after going through ninety-nine and eighty-one hardships, he finally explained what could be said clearly with a single sheet of paper.

Perhaps it has not experienced hardships, so there are no waves.

"However, my concubine is really thankful for being appreciated by the emperor."

Yun Jiao was smiling, with dimples on her cheeks.

Xie Zhixing choked on his throat with a mouthful of blood, how many days he had endured, and the things he had struggled with for so long, he couldn't hide them in front of her, and he was more frank than the prisoner who fell into the hands of the Punishment Department, he almost filthy pants Tell her to pick it up, but she is unmoved.He knew very well that Yun Jiao was not a cold flower of Gaoling, she was easy-going and did not resist consummating the house with him, but she was like lukewarm water that could not be boiled, not cold to the touch, but unable to respond to his scorching heat.

"I have been controlling myself not to miss you these days."

Xie Zhixing said in a muffled voice.

Yun Jiao was puzzled: "Why do you want to control?"

"I'm afraid that I will be influenced by you in the future. How long have you been in the palace? I don't want to look at other people's brands, thinking that the concubine is not good enough for you. This is still not the same. It's so ridiculous that I just fell in love with you. Once you and I continue to develop, I am afraid that I will be able to face the ancestors without face, and be played by you in the applause, and I don't even want Jiangshan. Then I thought, stay away from you, It will fade away in two days."

He lowered his head like an annoyed puppy: "It's not your fault, it's because I'm useless and can't control it."

Yun Jiao snorted: "Has the emperor controlled it?"

"Small results."

As he said this, he looked away.

The dignified Son of Heaven didn't even dare to look directly at her.

"The concubine came to check and accept the results."

Yun Jiao became playful, and she held his face in both hands, trying to turn his face around.

She struggled a little, but didn't turn around.

Yun Jiao was surprised: "The dragon's neck is very hard."

It doesn't matter, if the mountain doesn't come, she will go to the mountain, and she bends down to see him.

This woman's understanding of the rules is that she calls herself a concubine, and the rest is so presumptuous, but when those deer eyes full of curiosity came in, they seemed to have crashed into his heart, and he closed his eyes not to look at her. , but his face was red
Yun Jiao chuckled: "I can't control it."

Xie Zhixing became angry from embarrassment: "I'm not like you."

"The concubine still didn't expect that the concubine could make you do something that would make you ashamed of your ancestors."

Xie Zhixing opened his eyes and signaled the maids and eunuchs to go out.

After all the outsiders left, he whispered to Yun Jiao:

"The queen is the marriage that the first emperor ordered. If you tell me that you want to be the queen, and want me to abolish the empress and replace you, if the empress has no major faults, then it is an act of unfilial piety, and you will be stabbed in the back. I'm not sure if I can hold on to it in the future."

The old house is on fire, and rationality is burned away.

Xie Zhixing did not hesitate to speculate on himself with the greatest malice.

Yun Jiao also whispered to him: "Your Majesty, my concubine does not want to be a queen, and palace affairs are very troublesome."

"Then what if you want to get involved in politics? But this is okay, there is a precedent for the Empress Dowager Haotian..."

"Your Majesty, does a person who doesn't want to deal with palace affairs want to deal with government affairs?"

"I think about it again," Xie Zhihou pondered: "You want to poach the minister's heart and liver to see, maybe I will agree to you obsessively."

A beloved woman is a scourge.

The bad thing is that he has become a zoophile, and he loves it too much.

Yun Jiao: "I don't want to see it, thank you."

"Actually, if you want to see it, it's not impossible at all. I see that there are a few ministers who are on the verge of committing the crime of Ling Chi's execution. When the day comes, let the executioner leave the heart and liver for the you."

Xie Zhixing actually thought about it seriously.

He couldn't think of a more absurd request for the time being, but he was still brooding and very jealous.

After all, ordinary people are crazy about love and harm the whole family, and the emperor is crazy about love and harm the world.

"Ugh……"

He sighed: "I really can't imagine what kind of madness I can do after falling in love with you."

Yun Jiao looked at him: "Your Majesty, as long as the concubine doesn't like it, you can take care of it."

"That won't work."

Xie Zhixing flatly refused.

He clearly wanted to kill him, but he didn't dare to admit it, which belonged to pre-relationship anxiety.

Yun Jiao saw him sitting on the edge of the bed, his profile with thin lips pursed was also very beautiful.

What does the emperor like about her?
She wondered that she hadn't done anything, maybe the emperor had a system to attack her, right?

She made the emperor fall in love with her without doing anything, so if she used her brains to seduce the emperor, wouldn't the emperor be fascinated by her?

No, Yun Jiao wants to try.

"emperor."

"Ah."

"The concubine wants to eat melon."

——If I want to eat melon now, I am afraid that I will be treated as a fool in the future.

While Xie Zhixing was worried, he asked someone to fetch the melon and cut it for her to eat.

Yun Jiao probed again: "Your Majesty, this concubine wants you to feed this concubine."

Now I want him to feed the sliced ​​melon to his mouth, and I'm afraid I want Zhen to offer the throne with both hands in the future.

Xie Zhixing anxiously fed her melons.

Yun Jiao tried again: "Your Majesty, my concubine wants to wipe her mouth."

She pouted.

Now I want him to wipe her mouth, but if she kills someone later, wouldn't she want me to wipe her ass?

Through the veil, Xie Zhixing's hand touched her soft lips.

He suddenly felt that killing was not out of the question.

Moral slippery slope(.)

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