Sick King and Concubine

Chapter 141 Empress Xiuyi (2)
When she said this, she looked at the man on the opposite side fiercely, trying to poke a hole in his face, but the man on the other side just looked at her without any emotion, as if Watching a dead child making trouble for no reason.

She stared at his startling face with deep hostility in her eyes.No matter how pretty this face is, she will never be deceived like the first time again. How vicious and cruel is this seemingly compassionate priest in his heart, and how did he drive her to a desperate situation step by step!
She laughed provocatively: "Isn't there a rule in our Dongzhi country? Whoever touches the queen will have to go to bed. My lord priest, you see such a high-ranking person who is not stained with mortals, do you also treat the queen?" Do you think so? But, tsk tsk, you really can't get into my queen's eyes with your skin, what should you do according to the regulations if you can't get into my queen's eyes?"

With a lift of Gu Cheng's fingers, he pulled her hand off, then stood up with a calm expression, the corners of his eyes glanced at her slightly, the bright red clothes were burning like fire, and the skin wrapped around her was as white as snow.

He said lightly: "Your Majesty, both seduction and teasing require training. If you want to try, Gucheng doesn't mind finding some masters for you."

Xiuyi jumped up all of a sudden, hating to the extreme, really wanted to stab him with a dagger, but unfortunately when he looked around, he found nothing, without thinking for a moment, his head hit him with a "bang"!

The maid next to her changed her face when she saw this, the priest can't be hurt!

But it was obvious that Xiuyi's self-confessed big head skills had no effect at all. She used all her strength to hit him, but the man on the opposite side was still as motionless as a mountain. He gently raised his hand, and then used a finger Pointed her forehead away, looked at her and said: "Later Gucheng will send someone to deliver the ointment, otherwise, Your Majesty, you will be disfigured."

"Why don't you fucking die!" Xiu Yi stroked his bruised head.

Gucheng bowed his head, his posture was respectful: "Your Majesty is not dead, but my minister dare not."

"You, you, you! Get out of here! My old lady wants to beat you up just looking at you!"

Gu Cheng didn't speak, but looked down at her slightly unfurled skirt, frowning slightly.

The weather in southern Xinjiang is like this, even though it is not yet summer, but the weather is already a bit scorching hot, and Xiu Yi has always been how to cool down, last time she took off the damn heavy clothes and put on a short skirt He carried her and threw her into the ice cellar for three days, and then he came out with her half dead, and asked, "Have you cooled down, Your Majesty?" The nine-layer swallowtail dress, but the outside is the rule, and the inside is in accordance with her own comfort anyway. For example, she sometimes walks around barefoot, wearing shorts instead of lewd pants, and heavy clothes There is only a small underwear inside, and she thought, you, a priest who does not allow others to desecrate, will not come to pick up my clothes.

With her violent movements just now, the skirt of her clothes was undone, revealing a little white undulation inside.

Gu Cheng turned his head and asked, "Who serves His Majesty to dress?"

A maid kneeling not far away said tremblingly, "It's a slave."

"Let me tell you Gucheng, this queen always dresses herself..." She lost her mouth.

With a slight flick of Gucheng's sleeve, the long sleeve turned into a hunting blade, and with a light flick, blood spurted out instantly.

The maid fell to the ground all of a sudden, but she didn't grunt, only sweat flowing down like a waterfall.

Gucheng's gray eyes showed no expression at all. Facing Shang Xiuyi's astonishment, he turned coldly and said as he walked, "This is just the beginning. From today onwards, if your clothes fall apart, I will kill the person who waits on you to dress." Man, if you don’t wear shoes anymore, then I will cut off the hands of the person who puts on your shoes for you. If your posture is so vulgar again, I will kill all the court officials in the palace. Until you know how to wear shoes Clothes, shoes, and the demeanor of a queen, these people will not die."

Gucheng's voice was not cold, even soft, but when these words were spoken, the entire hall fell into dead silence, and a cold atmosphere spread from all directions.

Xiuyi looked at the bloody hands falling on the ground, her eyes were red with anger, she took off her shoes and threw them with all her strength: "You tyrant! Demon!"

Gu Cheng walked forward without looking back, letting the shoe fall behind him, and when he reached the door, he turned around, and the look on his face was perfect, Haoyu Mingzhu said: "Your Majesty, if you are really bored, you can Find out who the Chu State brought this time, if you lose, your Majesty will lose your position."

"The queen wants you to take care of me! You can be your living dead!" Xiu Yi roared angrily, and when she saw Gu Cheng's figure disappearing through the door, she sat down on the ground just now, and after a while, she finally responded The silent crowd said: "Go, pick up the queen's shoes."

As soon as the spring breeze blows, green stubble pops out of the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and the layers of tender green are moistened by the spring rain, which seems to be so wet that it wants to penetrate into people's hearts.

Spring in the south is even more so.

The boat moved forward slowly along the water waves, the reflections on the water surface, beautiful flowers, and the girl's cheerful voice came from inside the boat, embellishing the whole night.

A small boat was also slowly flowing, and the sound of the clear flute suddenly floated out quietly, strand by strand, gradually weaving into a bright, as if even the water was soaked in such a sound, I couldn't help but let it out Sparkling.

The sound of the flute gradually spread far away. Slowly, the laughter around him faded away, and there was even less noise. A young girl with a good cause poked her head out of the boat tent, looking for the source of the sound of the flute.

That Ye Xiaozhou opened a small window, and a pair of thin and beautiful hands pressed on the crystal clear jade flute, like a delicate painting.

A voice with a slight smile came from the sound of the flute: "Stop playing, these girls should block us if you play any more."

A chuckle rang out, and then it died down in a low voice. Everyone was fascinated by it, but it stopped abruptly. The song was hanging in the middle of the torrent.

Chu Yujian leaned against the canopy of the boat, then put down the jade flute in his hand, and said, "This is the last bustling city in Chu State, but it is very close to Dongzhi State, so it is mainly people from the two countries. I'm doing business. There are more raw materials for gems in Dongzhi, but the craftsmanship is not as good as that in the Central Plains, so I come here to trade. Now you look good, but compared with previous years, the excitement is not as good. After all, the two countries are at war."

(End of this chapter)