The maid is the queen

Chapter 48

He is not interested in me, which is something to be happy about, so I smiled so hard that my heart felt sour.It's worth it, exchange Xia Juntang's search for these illusory things.

He always played cards unreasonably. On the night he told me to go away, he asked my father-in-law to announce me to serve him.

In the dark night, the sparse stars shine lazily, even the moon does not show its face, only the wild wind blows in the ear.

He was sitting facing the wind in the pavilion by the water. The wind here was getting stronger and stronger, but he was sitting comfortably, surrounded by a faint indifference.

He rested his forehead lazily on one hand, under the lamp he was extremely handsome, with some redness flying on his pretty face, presumably he had already drank a lot of wine.

Looking at me, he said lightly, "Are you just standing still?"

I walked over with my head down. There was a green jade jug and an empty glass on the table. I poured a glass of wine and then served it to him respectfully with both hands.

He gave me a leering look, with a strange look of wanting to smile or not, which made my scalp tingle.

He took the wine, but he splashed the wine glass on my face, and the cold liquid slid down from my face, and the faint scent of wine diffused in the air.

He looked at me with disgust: "Is everyone in your family dead? Pulling down a face is to show me that your face is not good."

Forbearance, as I said, I have to serve him wholeheartedly. No matter how picky he is, it is the bitter fruit of my promise. I have no relatives in my family. These pains are over.

She tried her best to smile at him with the corners of her lips raised, didn't even care to wipe the wine on her face, then bent down to pour a glass of wine, and offered it with both hands.

This time, he just looked at me and smiled again.

He took the glass in my hand and said, "Are you trying to drink wine? Who told you that the wine must be filled up." He raised his hand, and this time the liquid in the glass was poured on my head.

But I still raised my head and smiled at him, and said softly: "I dare not, I will fall down again."

I'm really a little weak, he has to treat me like this, so that he can have a result in his heart, that is, I'm really wronged, and I'm doing what I said.

Serving him the wine again, the coldness in his eyes was provocative, which made my feet tremble a little. He splashed the first glass of wine on my face, and poured the second glass gracefully on my face. On my head, where is the third cup?His dissatisfaction lowered his face, but he still stared at me as if I were an enemy.

This time, he didn't pick it up again, but said: "I reward you with a glass of wine."

The result of admitting defeat is this, I beg him, no matter it is bitter or sweet, I have to hold my nose and drink it.

A fire-like feeling ignited in his stomach, and he had to maintain a tangled smile on his face.

He blinked his eyes and asked me like a studious boy, "Is it good?"

"Okay." A word spit out from the choking throat.

Can I say bad?Dare I say bad?Drinking a glass of wine is not without etiquette.

When he got excited, he simply picked up the jade pot: "If it's delicious, I'll give it to you generously. Open your mouth."

The strength of the wine is not ordinary, the fire is still burning vigorously, he opened his mouth to say something, he poured the wine in, took a few sips, choked me violently coughing, pushed away He lay on the side of the fence facing the water so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit.

"Is it good to drink?" He asked happily.

This time, I didn't dare to say it was delicious anymore, I looked at him pitifully and shook my head: "It's not delicious."

This kind of waiting is simply a kind of torture.

He put away his cheerful smile and said indifferently: "I hate hypocritical people the most."

Yes, I am hypocritical, but you are not forcing these.But how can these words be said? Everyone in this palace is living in hypocrisy. I am a clown, and he is the one who pulls the thread. The promises I made can only be pulled by him. fiddling with the line.

Looking at the cold water illuminated by the lamp water, the light of the water melts into one color, but a slight chill suddenly rises. The cold wind blowing on my body is very comfortable. Some cowardly tears are not suitable for me now, so I forcefully endured them.

He pulled my hand, made me face him, and said in a low voice: "Yun Zhiqiu, I don't want your hypocrisy, it's best to go now, your place belongs to me, otherwise you will live a very miserable life." painfully."

A hand poked my heart fiercely, and there was a stern coldness in his eyes that did not allow me to flinch.

"Come here, take her down to freshen up."

He went out first, his clothes fluttered in the wind with a graceful demeanor, what a noble and dignified young emperor, but he is a devil.

The two maids supported me to follow behind him, I closed my eyes and let the cloudy and heavy alcohol surround me, sometimes I would rather not feel anything.

It's not the first time I've been to Zhenghua Palace, last time he insisted on asking me to send him back to the palace, but it was the first time I went in.

The carved beams and painted buildings inside, even under the flexible and brilliance of the lanterns, the majestic atmosphere is hard to hide, it is very big, like other palaces, there are palaces around each, forming a circle, the open space in the middle is planted with Flowers and trees, lanterns were hung on the path inside, I can’t tell what is planted, the shadows of flowers are sparse and shadowy, and the fragrance of flowers is so clear that it seems to have blown away my alcohol a lot.

Why not?Sometimes it's better to be sober than to be drunk. Being drunk can be regarded as a dream, and can numb all your senses and perceptions. He asked me to go to Zhenghua Palace, so it's not a good thing.

I am not that little girl who is lazy in the mountains and fields and knows nothing. He forced me to grow up a lot and know a lot.

The palace lady put me in the bath, I didn't go down, let the warm water soak my tears away, this is the path I chose, no matter what, I have to walk away with a smile.

Mother said that Zhiqiu is strong, Zhiqiu is obedient, and obedient girls will find their own happiness.

When was I still young, and I kept asking my mother, what is happiness?
Mother said, there will be a very good man with me.

That's happiness, that mother must be very happy, but when I said it, her eyes were so far away that I couldn't find them.

Mother, this is the definition of happiness. Zhiqiu may not be happy. He may be a good emperor, but he is not the kind of good man Zhiqiu wants.

I know what I want?I just hide it in my heart and just watch silently. He is not what I want, but I choose.

The water was so warm that my heart softened and my heart became numb. The maid helped me up, scrubbed my body carefully, then wrapped it in cotton cloth and carried me on a soft warm bed like this.

He was not there, the ground was full of golden light, reflecting the golden gauze, like a dream, I closed my eyes and fell asleep, and didn't care about anything.

I feel warm on my body, and I am hugged tightly like a quilt. His chest is close to my face, and I am a little fascinated by the sound of the steady jump.

What a quiet night, this powerful heartbeat drives away the loneliness, it turns out that we can also keep warm quietly like this.

He was in a deep sleep, but subconsciously wrapped his arms around my waist.

But it made me feel a little unbelievable. Although the cotton cloth on my body was twisted a little messy, it was still on my body. I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but I didn't understand why he just wanted to hug me and sleep like this.

It's not that I think too much, but that he can force my body in the middle of the night, but it's different today.

There is another person beside the pillow, such intimacy makes me feel uneasy, slowly pull away his hand wrapped around my waist, but he mumbled something and clasped my hand on my head with one hand. My face rubbed against each other, and I was too scared to move.

His warm breath brushed my face and it was a little itchy and hot. He was like a big child when he fell asleep, so handsome and harmless, without the arrogance of the past,

I slept soundly, but I was very restless, my hands and feet were always moving around, my long feet pressed my feet for a while, and hugged me tightly again for a while, obviously I drank alcohol but didn't feel sleepy at all, and opened my eyes until dawn.

When the first ray of sunshine with a slight chill shone into the golden gauze tent, there was a father-in-law calling softly outside: "Your Majesty, the time has come."

That's when he got up, and I closed my eyes and pretended to sleep when he moved his fingers.

The scorching eyes seemed to see through me through the thin eyelids, and his fingers couldn't help but slowly grabbed it, but I heard him laughing in a very good mood, and squeezed my face with one hand: "I like you like a cat." Like a good cat, so cute."

After finishing speaking, he leaned over and touched mine lightly with his lips, burning all my blood with a feeling of being on fire.

He just pecked and kissed lightly, but it was enough to make my mind go blank.

I have to pretend to be asleep to the end, no matter how evil he is, I can't wake up, but he sucks a kiss on my chest fiercely, the pain is so painful that I almost want to cry out, so I can only grit my teeth secretly.

He didn't stop giving me two kisses on my face before saying: "Come in."

The father-in-law outside came in, he got out of bed and let the father-in-law wait for him to get up, and said something to the father-in-law, the brisk voice could be heard to be in a very good mood.

When I returned to the deserted residence, I was still a little dazed, wiping my lips vigorously with my fingers, why did kissing him make me feel irrational at all.

He scooped up cold water and washed his face, trying to cool himself down a bit.

You have to act in front of him, but when you come back here, you don't have to face anyone with a gentle smile.

I feel so tired and tired, and I feel a little dazed sitting on the ground.

I'm not encouraged to do this kind of drama, but I don't know what to do in the drama.

I said to him, I will serve him wholeheartedly, only him in my heart, only him in my eyes, he said I am hypocritical, yes I am really hypocritical, I also know that it is really difficult for me to do it, just one night I feel too tired to move at all.

I am waiting for a fruitless wait. Even if Xia Juntang comes back, it is impossible for me to be with him again. I am suffering a torment with no end in sight. I don't know when it will be called the end of hope.

"Yun Zhiqiu." Someone outside called my name loudly.

I wiped the water from my face and went out, there was a woman in a dark blue palace dress standing outside, her eyebrows were very plain and dignified, and a dark green jade hairpin was tied on her black silk, but it couldn't conceal her awe the taste of.

(End of this chapter)