Tyrant he always wants to hit me

Chapter 3 You Are My Concubine
The man is dressed in white clothes, the woman's hair is like a waterfall, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant outside the window, and the warm and warm sun in early spring quietly shines on them, as if a layer of veil has been cast on them, beautiful and dreamy.

Wei Ying lay quietly in his arms, gently picked at his skirt with her fingers and said, "During this time, I have been trapped in a black hole, and I can't see anything in front of me. I can't walk out, I can't find my way, I'm so scared..."

"Don't be afraid, just wake up." Zhaojun said to her in the softest voice possible, and hugged her tightly.

"Will you stay by my side all the time?"

"meeting."

"I'm... so hungry, is there anything to eat?" Wei Ying suddenly raised her head, looking at him pitifully with her big watery eyes.

She hasn't eaten for a long time, these days, she has been taking a kind of medicine prepared by Dr. Guo to maintain her life, so she has almost no energy in her body, and she feels exhausted just after waking up for a while.

Zhaojun raised his head and told the palace servants who were stunned by the side: "Go and prepare some food for Imperial Concubine Jing in the imperial study."

"Jing, Concubine Jing?" The young maid was still a little confused, but she was quickly dragged away by the older palace maid.

Concubine Jing.This is the title Zhaojun just thought of for her. She now lives in Qianjing Palace, which was originally the palace of concubines. The person who lived here before was Concubine Jing of the former emperor, but later she was thrown into the cold palace and died of depression.

The palace people brought snacks and porridge from the imperial dining room as quickly as possible, and Zhaojun personally fed the porridge to her with a bowl, and several palace people were stunned.

But as soon as the porridge touched Wei Ying's lips, she flinched and yelled that it was hot, and Zhaojun impatiently blew it cold and fed it to her spoonful by spoonful.

Several palace people were dumbfounded, Zhaojun's cruel temperament was well known to everyone, the older maid's eyes were straightened, she had stayed in the palace for so many years, and she had never seen Zhaojun serve anyone like this.

Wei Ying leaned in his arms and drank the porridge quietly, as obedient as a kitten.Zhaojun raised his head, glanced at them sharply, and they backed away consciously.

After finishing the porridge, Wei Ying lay lazily in his arms and burped contentedly.

"Sleepy?"

Wei Ying shook her head: "I'm just a little tired."

"Then you can sleep for a while." Zhaojun gently put her back on the couch, and was about to go back to review the memorial, when he turned around, a small hand grabbed his cuff.

He turned his head and saw Wei Ying's big watery eyes looking at him reluctantly.

"You have a good rest first, and I will come to see you at night."

That hand still didn't let go, Zhaojun was a little helpless, and kissed her on the forehead, and then she reluctantly let go, saying: "You must come."

Worried that she might not have enough manpower in the palace, Zhaojun sent a few more court ladies to call her Concubine Jing unanimously.

The night in spring was a bit cold, but there were six braziers in the imperial study room, which made people drowsy and warm.

It was already very late when Zhaojun finished reading the booklet in the study. He yawned and just wanted to go back to the bedroom when he suddenly felt like he had forgotten something.

"You must come." The face with bright eyes appeared in his mind, Zhaojun got up and walked towards Qianjing Hall.

He thought she was already asleep, so the palace servant opened the door for him, and he saw Wei Ying sitting quietly on the couch with her hair loose, reading a book, her black hair hanging down her waist like a waterfall, her beautiful side face under the candlelight It looks gentle and charming.

He reached out and stroked her soft blue hair. When she looked up, seeing him, her eyes were instantly filled with surprise.

"Crack" she threw away the book, jumped off the bed, and quickly jumped into his arms like a kitten.

Zhaojun was startled, and put his arms around her slender waist.It was only then that she realized that her waist was really thin and soft, and it was almost unbearable to hold.

"Didn't you say you would come to see me at night? Why, you came so late..." She raised her head in his arms, her amber eyes looked at him with some reproach,
Zhaojun slightly hooked the corners of his lips: "Aren't I here, are you here?"

"too late."

"Isn't it night now?" Zhaojun stretched out his hand to play with her black hair.

"Do you know, I've been waiting for you so much that I almost fell asleep." Wei Ying's voice was a little coquettish.

Zhaojun smiled: "Oh? Then if I forget to come, won't you sleep?"

"Yeah!" Wei Ying nodded, then took his hand and sat on the couch, "I still have a lot to ask you. I can't sleep until I finish asking those questions."

"what do you wish to ask?"

"After you left, I thought about it for a long time without remembering who I was and what my name was. If you said I was your concubine, then you would be my husband. In this place, the only person I can trust is you. Wei Ying turned to look at him, "I want to hear from you how we met, where is my home, where are my parents, I..."

Wei Ying wanted to ask more questions, but Zhaojun stretched out his index finger to press her lips, and said slowly, "You don't need to know that much, all you need to know is that your name is Aying, you are my Zhaojun's woman, and this is from the state of Wu. Wang Gong, you are married to the state of Wu, this is your home."

Wei Ying snorted, obviously not very satisfied with this answer. "Then where is my natal family? If one day you treat me badly, wouldn't I have nowhere to go?"

"Oh?" Zhaojun's gaze became somewhat playful, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, "Where do you want to go?"

Unaware of the dangerous aura emanating from him, Wei Ying said: "If one day you treat me badly, I will definitely run away, to a place where you will never be found again."

Zhaojun grabbed her slender arms tightly, and said coldly: "No one or woman dares to talk like you. And no woman dares to run away from me."

Wei Ying was in pain and tugged, but she couldn't pull out her arm. Unexpectedly, he would suddenly change his face. Wei Ying was also a little annoyed, she pulled her arm hard, glared at him and said, "Let go, you can't do it!" It hurts me!"

Zhaojun was already exuding a biting cold air, he did not let go, but approached her and said, "If you dare to make such a move, I will definitely kill you before you leave."

"Okay, you kill me, you kill me now!" Wei Ying raised her neck, revealing a white and slender jade neck like a swan.

Zhaojun's eyes darkened, looking at her, his eyes became hot, but the next second, Wei Ying suddenly rolled up his sleeves and bit his arm hard.

Zhaojun was stunned, and said in shock: "What are you doing! Let me go!"
The muscles on his hands were very tight, she bit hard, almost biting to death, she didn't let go until a burst of blood gushed out of her mouth, a circle of deep bruises had already appeared on his arm Tooth marks.

"You dare to bite me!" Zhaojun's face was full of ruthlessness, and he raised his hand at her. The slap was about to fall, but she jumped into his arms to escape.

"Don't hit me." She buried her face in his arms, and said softly like a baby, "You are my husband, how can you hit me?"

(End of this chapter)