The maid is the queen

Chapter 51
He hummed lightly, hugged my waist, and buried his head on my shoulder: "Why are you wearing so little, are you seducing me?"

"Just now, I just wiped the floor or something, and I was sweating from the heat, so I took off a piece of clothing."

I'm not stupid, don't think I can't hear the overwhelming anger in his words.

Just say what you have, why use questions to play it?

"Undress me and go to bed."

Is he going to sleep here tonight?How can I do that, the bed is wet, the quilt is wet, how dare I, he will get angry and say nothing, if something really happens, I can't afford it, he is the king of a country.

I said softly: "Your Majesty, it's not very convenient here. The place is too small and crude. Is it okay for your slaves to accompany the Emperor to Zhenghua Palace?" It's not the first time that I sleep in his, I sleep in mine, and people hug me as a pillow.

As soon as I finished speaking, his anger came up, his hands were tightly around my waist and he shouted: "Yun Zhiqiu, where is your heart and mind? What about your heart and your eyes? I want you to beg me, that's all." Is it difficult to speak?"

It's really fierce, it really came to trouble me, otherwise how could he come here so easily.

I wasn't afraid either, with such a happy feeling in my heart, I didn't speak when I saw his angry black face.He pinched my face fiercely: "Speak up, can't the cat bite your tongue?"

She pretended to be stupid and said, "Your Majesty, what do you want your servant to say? I don't know what you want your servant to ask of your majesty?"

"Still pretending to be stupid, aren't you? You woman." He became angry and pushed me to the ground, causing my ankles to throb and hurt.

"Light it up," he growled.

I hurriedly got up from the wetlands and lit a candle. Under the dizzy and flickering candlelight, I still couldn’t help but see something heavy with moisture. I gritted my teeth and felt that my ankle was twisted so painfully.

"What is this?" Pointing at the wetness on the pillow, he called out coldly, "Don't tell me, you wiped it off. Do you think I'm an idiot for fun? Only people like you do chores." ??

I sighed softly, why is he angry? It's not what I want to do. It can't stop the rain.

He stood up angrily, seeing nothing pleasing to the eye, kicked the bucket to the ground, and kicked it a few more times, it hurt so badly that his face wrinkled, I wanted to laugh but didn't dare.

What kind of anger is he getting out of here? It was already wet, but now it has poured a whole room of water, and it is even more unsightly.He went to the clothes cabinet and threw the box on the ground without hesitation. The clothes all over the floor were thin. When he stepped on it, the ground was slippery, and some silk clothes were also slippery. Stepping on it accidentally, he shook it twice and almost didn't fall.

Enough smashing, enough falling, he was as angry as him, he glared at me: "You are stubborn." Angrily, he opened the door and went out, kicked his foot again, and heard the sound of his gasping .Then he said angrily: "Eunuch Zhang, come and help me back to the palace."

I don't know why, I was so angry when I ran here, alas, my clothes are all wet, it seems that I have to hold myself tighter for the night.

I cleaned up a mess, including the water glass he dropped on the ground, and messy clothes all over the place.

In fact, I know why he wants to vent his anger like this. He knows the condition of the old wooden house here. It rains heavily outside, but light rain inside.

I will not beg him, but he waits for me to beg him, and he will generously give me another place to live, winter clothes, and some necessities.

But I don't want to ask, a lot of things have been exchanged for me, I don't want to have nothing.Asking him to give these, I am the one who has to rely on him for my life, I am very unwilling to do this, I have hands, as long as I am not lazy, I can still live.

I stick to a corner of my heart, where I still live.

There is a heartache between the ankles, sitting on the only chair and gently rubbing his ankles, and laughing at himself for being so noble?I have promised to only have him in my heart, and he can give me a good life, so why do I have to live in such a miserable life?
It's okay, Yun Zhiqiu, it's been raining for three days, is there anyone who can't make it if the rain stops?It is better to face all the difficulties with a smile than to think about it sadly, but tonight the cold wind is blowing, and I have no choice but to have hot tea and listen to the night talk.

After kneading for a while, I saw a bright light approaching from the crack of the door, and then a father-in-law shouted loudly: "The emperor Xuanyun Zhiqiu is here to sleep in Zhenghua Palace."

It's that expressionless Eunuch Yang again. I think he came to vent his anger, but he still can't let me go.

Following them, I felt a little mixed in my heart. Is he really just a little reluctant? After so many days, he still thinks, reads, and remembers, am I worthy of him treating me like this?

When I arrived at Zhenghua Palace, the maid took me to take a shower and change clothes before going to the dormitory. I was no longer unfamiliar with this place. He sat in a big chair and read a book without even looking at me.

Neither stood nor dared to sit, bit his lips and said softly, "Your Majesty..."

"After thinking about what to say, talk to me. I don't want to listen to useless nonsense." He interrupted me coldly, flipping through the book in his hand, presumably the anger in his stomach has not subsided.

I sighed softly, feeling like he was an awkward child, and perfunctoryly said, "Your Majesty, this slave is wrong."

"What's wrong?" He asked coldly.

When asking those who committed crimes, what else was wrong.

I thought about it, and pretended to be helpless and said: "The fault is that it's raining."

Hearing this, he couldn't help laughing out loud, raised his eyes from the back of the book and looked at me, and as if he was so angry, he gave me a hard look and threw the book away: "Okay, you Yun Zhiqiu, I'm sorry for this reason. I don't like to hear it."

Isn't that?The fault was that it was raining, otherwise nothing would have happened.

Wrong, it has always been wrong, how could it be the fault of the weather.

But this reason made the atmosphere a little more relaxed.

He still looked at me with resentment and hatred, those peach blossom eyes really seemed to be wronged, I felt relieved when I saw it, and smiled softly: "Your Majesty, don't be angry, your health will not be good if you are angry. "

"If you care about whether I'm angry or not, you should have come to me long ago."

I didn't make a sound, he stood up and said resentfully: "I will never change my nature, warm the blanket for me."

That is, why bother to make excuses for that matter?I'm not angry, what are you angry about.I dragged my painful feet to the bed and climbed up, but he didn't come over, but stood outside the window and looked outside. I pulled the quilt and covered it, but I didn't sleep well for several nights, and I felt drowsy as soon as I touched the bed .

When he was a little confused, he kept pinching my face, and I opened my eyes to see him fall asleep again.

"Yun Zhiqiu, you big lazy cat, you're hugging people all over your body." He complained.

Then don't hug, really, maybe when people are dim, they can't control so much, and all their identities are thrown away.

Pushing him vigorously, I don’t like being hugged like a pillow, I kicked away the foot that was pressing on him, but let him hold it, and gently rubbed my foot with my strong hand, the thin pain made me feel My mind is getting clearer, what is he doing?He found that my foot was sprained, would you still rub it for me?
The feeling is so real, I squeezed my hand quietly, the pain made me shiver all of a sudden, why does he treat me so well, why does he take me so seriously.

Since I was a child, no one has treated me so well. Whether it is cold, hungry or painful, I have to deal with it alone quietly, and just wait for it.

He let my temper go, he just waited for me to ask him, but he still couldn't bear to let me spend the night there, I thought it was okay, he was the one who had the final say on the bad, and he had the final say on the good, but this made people care As he spoke, his feet felt numb and painful, and his heart felt a little sore.

After a while, he let go of my feet and lay down on me, still hugging me domineeringly, and said in a low voice: "Yun Zhiqiu, you are lucky, this is the first time I have rubbed someone's feet, if I am ruthless, It doesn't matter if you freeze to death, die of pain, starve to death, or die of illness tonight."

The mouth is still so vicious, so that I just won't die, and it makes you mad.

"I know you're awake." He poked me in the brain: "I beg you, what's the matter? Would you want to jump into the river or kill yourself with a rope? I'm not a tyrannical person, and asking you to beg doesn't mean you want your life .”

He was still scolding me tremblingly, but he kissed my face delicately, causing scorching flames, and he said helplessly: "I want to hate you too, or I'll let you die. Give me your heart, I have not seen anything in hell."

I opened my eyelids and looked at his dark eyes, which were filled with dissatisfaction and other kinds of concerns, and I could see all those emotions clearly.

I gently buried my face in his chest, listening to his heartbeat, it was never at ease.

Sometimes I also want myself to be like this, thinking about nothing, not caring about anything, then there will be no struggle.

He grabbed my hand, let me hold his waist, and said softly in my ear: "Zhiqiu, I love you in my heart, I will give you status, I will give you a place to live, don't worry about anything." Think, just enjoy my love obediently and softly like this."

I nodded lightly, would it be happier to be a favored woman?

Although I don't know how long I can be happy is a fixed point, but at this moment, my heart is soft.

The wind at night couldn't blow in here, I buried my head in his arms and didn't think about anything.

Early the next morning, I had a new identity, that is Fengyi, the Ninth Rank, and I was given a place to live, which was in a corner of Haitang Courtyard.

The Begonia Courtyard is not conspicuous at all, it is still like a courtyard house, with red walls, high tiles and rich families, and the courtyard is full of large crabapple plants. It is the season of winter, and the crabapple trees are still sleeping deeply. Only a few of them are Four Seasons crabapple plants. There are some pink flowers and light green leaves quietly blooming in this cold winter season, which seems to make the winter a lot warmer. The four seasons begonias are all planted in flowerpots, comfortably basking in the sun and shaking the green leaves, which is very pleasant. It is beautiful and colorful.

The Begonia Courtyard is not very big. It could have accommodated four masters, but now there is only a fifth-rank Xucai in the main residence, and there is a fifth-rank Lin Shangyi and an eighth-rank Cainu on the left, but I don’t know what they are called. The maid said that she was very ill and was sent to the cold palace.

(End of this chapter)