Tyrant he always wants to hit me

Chapter 18 His First Woman

The warmth of the spring afternoon sun is drowsy, and the sweet fragrance of orchids is in the air.

The two stopped at a distance of five meters, and looked at each other silently. Mrs. Ye was holding Wei Ying's steamed buns in her hands.

After looking at each other for a few seconds, Wei Ying slowly walked towards her.

What she learned about Ye was Zhaojun's maidservant when she was young, and she was also Zhaojun's first woman. Her father was originally a domestic slave who was sold to the Prince's Mansion. She had no name when she was born. Later, she brought tea and water to Zhaojun. The name is Yao Ting.

Ye's background was humble, and she was conferred the title of side concubine because she was pregnant with Zhaojun's heir. However, the child died young, and Ye was gradually forgotten by Zhaojun. in the palace.

The process of the two meeting is very simple. When Wei Ying was skating steamed buns in the imperial garden, she suddenly found that the steamed buns at her feet suddenly jumped into the arms of a strange woman not far in front of her. very intimate.

That woman is Ye Shi.Later, Wei Ying found out that when she let out the steamed bun, Ye often fed it.Ye Shi was also very surprised when she saw Wei Ying, because she always thought that the cat was a wild cat from the Imperial Garden.

"You are, Concubine Jing?"

Looking closely at Mrs. Ye, I found that she has a pair of lovely big eyes, and a pair of curved eyebrows that seem to be frowning, as if they are full of sorrow.She thought, perhaps, this is the reason why Zhaojun was fascinated by her when she was young, but this kind of face is not very attractive. If you look at it too much, it will make people feel heavy. That's why she became like this, coupled with Zhaojun's neglect, made her look sad now.

"That's right." Wei Ying smiled at her, and took the cat from her hand, "It's called Mantou, do you like cats too?"

"This should be the cat that the king gave you." Ye looked at her with eyes full of envy, "I heard that the king has been very fond of you recently."

"Really? But I don't feel anything," Wei Ying said with a laugh, shrugging, "I think he is quite fierce to me. If he really spoils me, his attitude will not be so bad."

Mrs. Ye smiled, "The king is fierce against those who care, and those who don't care offend him. He never wastes any words. He either goes into the cold palace and never sees again, or kills him directly. After all, he is the king. If you want to get his favor, you'd better follow him."

Wei Ying snorted and said, "I don't want it, why should I let him? I'm not the kind of flattering woman, he's not used to it."

The light in Ye's eyes flickered for a moment, then dimmed again, and said with a lonely expression: "It's a very happy thing to be spoiled by the king. I haven't seen the king for several years... "

Wei Ying froze for a moment, then suddenly took her hand, "Let's go!"

Ye's face was unclear, so, "Where are you taking me?"

"I'll take you to find him!"

But Mrs. Ye shook off her hand, "I won't go!"

"Why!" Wei Ying looked puzzled, "Since you miss him, why don't you go find him?"

Ye couldn't help but smiled bitterly, and said with a sad expression, "He is the king, how can I see him whenever I want? Besides, if the king doesn't want to see me, even if I go to see him, it will only increase his respect for him." It's just my disgust."

"Dislike? Is there some misunderstanding between you?"

Mrs. Ye didn't want to say much, and said with a smile, "Sister, you are really strange. The women in the harem can fight openly and covertly for favor, and the fight is bloody, but you can drag me to find the king."

"Perhaps, I think my sister is right for me." Wei Ying stroked the steamed bun in her arms, and looked at her with a secretive expression, "However, if my sister really wants the king to come to you, I have a way."

"any solution?"

"You can give me one of your things, the kind that makes you think of you when you see it. I carry it with me. Now the king often comes to see me. Maybe he will think of you when he sees something like that." You, I will come to see you."

For some reason, Mrs. Ye always felt that Wei Ying's expression was a little weird, and she asked a little suspiciously, "Are you really willing to help me?"

"Of course I would." Wei Ying raised the corners of her lips and said after a pause, "However, it's not for nothing."

Ye looked at her vigilantly: "What conditions do you have?"

"Conditions." Wei Ying smiled charmingly, took a step forward, and leaned into her ear and said, "If I can help you regain the king's favor, from now on, you will become mine."

Surprised, Ye Shi stared at Wei Ying for a long time, and finally slowly released the sachet from her waist, and handed it to Wei Ying.

"I embroidered this sachet with my own hands. Your Majesty also had the same one. I carried it with me for a year, but then lost it. In this sachet, I put the spices that the King likes most."

"My sister's female red is just right." Wei Ying picked up the sachet and smelled it: "It's mint."

Seeing Ye's look of loss, Wei Ying patted her on the shoulder, "Sister, wait for my good news!"

Wei Ying hung Ye Shi's sachet on her waist and left. The moment she turned around, the smile on her face was extremely gorgeous. She understood that in order to gain a foothold in the palace, she must cultivate her own influence.She wants to turn Ye Shi into her right-hand man.

Wei Ying returned to the Qianjing Palace, and was immediately stunned by the palace people who surrounded the door tightly and wanted to catch a glimpse of the vixen.

"Damn, do you love gossip so much?"

She quietly sneaked into the backyard, looked at the high wall, tapped her toes, jumped up, and easily rolled over.However, this scene happened to be seen by a person standing not far away.

Zhaojun narrowed his eyes slightly, "Ah Zhi is really right, she really knows martial arts." After thinking for a while, he said to Eunuch Li beside him: "Go back first, I want to walk alone."

Wei Ying returned to the bedroom, sat down and twirled a piece of snack, just took a bite when she heard a message: "The king is here."

Wei Ying was startled, and the mantou who had just narrowed her eyes on her lap jumped down and hid in the corner of the room.

How come it's such a coincidence that just as she came back on her front foot, he came on her back foot?
Today, Zhaojun is wearing a black robe, covered with a layer of elegant purple gauze, and a strand of bangs that grow to his chin flutters in the wind, looking quite suave and romantic.When he stepped into her bedroom, everyone knelt down to pay their respects, only Wei Ying didn't move her eyelids, she sat there with her legs crossed, idly eating snacks.

Zhaojun's face darkened slightly, and everyone in the palace was sweating. Ruolan, who was kneeling next to Wei Ying, kept hinting with her eyes to pick her up, but she ignored her.

"Everyone get up." After a while, Zhaojun said.Wei Ying raised her head and smiled sweetly at him, "Husband, are you here?"

(End of this chapter)