Queen, go for hegemony

Chapter 5 The Prisoner To Be Beheaded Sleeping On The Dragon
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This afternoon, I was not ordered by Feng Chaowen to be dragged out and beheaded.

What's even weirder is that the two of them eat dinner together.

When the eunuch of Chuanshan brought two plates of meat dishes and two plates of vegetarian dishes, I stared blankly at the "royal meal" and didn't dare to use chopsticks.

...For a pending prisoner who has rarely seen meat for three years and ate less than one meal, these two plates of meat dishes...are actually a little lacking...

Feng Chaowen pointed at the exquisite plate with silver chopsticks: "Eat, why don't you eat!"

Well, in fact, I am a dying person, and such a vain thing can be regarded as nothing!

I picked up the silver chopsticks and swung my bow left and right. Before Feng Chaowen, who was chewing slowly, had eaten half a bowl of rice, the two plates of meat and vegetables on the table had already filled my stomach.

The eunuch Tian Bingqing standing behind him twitched at the corners of his mouth, his eyes were so severe that he wished he could kill me at the end of the day, to the effect of expressing that I was "a jerk" and dared to let His Majesty the Emperor eat rice with clear vegetables, even shredded meat. Leaving "strong resentment...

But I've only eaten half full, and I've been starved of oil and water for three years. These little shredded pork can't make up for one or two.

Feng Chaowen put down his chopsticks, the corners of his lips curved slightly, apparently in a good mood: "But you're not full? What else do you want to eat?"

I saw that his tone did not seem to be fake. Although he felt that he was too stingy to order such a meal for a ninety-five-year-old, but for a dying person, he would not be reluctant to part with a little meat, right?So he asked without hesitation: "Meat, braised pork knuckle, braised pork belly, braised knuckle...Anyway, braised meat, no matter which part of the pig, come to a plate to satisfy your appetite first?!"

Baba looked at him eagerly: Promise me, promise me, Your Majesty the Emperor!
He gracefully put down the rice in his hand, and lightly said to the eunuch standing behind him: "Tian Bingqing, I see that today's imperial meal is more vegetarian."

Tian Bingqing's forehead was immediately covered with cold sweat, his face was ashen, and his steps when he was running to pass food were a little weak.

I felt very sympathetic to his receding figure: "Your Majesty's majesty is too grand!"

Feng Zhaowen's deep phoenix eyes lightly glanced over, and because of my braised pork, I immediately shut up.

Speaking of which, Feng Chaowen is an extremely strange person.

After spending half a day with him, I came to this conclusion.

He tried his best to help his father conquer the world, he was reluctant to eat and wear clothes, and he worked hard until late at night. He didn't move his nest after dinner, and sat behind the desk to review papers. What was it for?

I was bored and leaned on the slump, occasionally peeking at His Majesty the Emperor, who was sitting like a pine tree. I felt that his face was full of vicissitudes. Although the skin was still smooth, no wrinkles appeared. I really don’t know where this feeling of vicissitudes came from.

Tian Bingqing stood behind him, with his head pointing down from time to time like a chicken pecking rice, his naive appearance made me secretly laugh.

Fortunately, Feng Chaowen finally ended his busy day and stood up straight. Tian Bingqing stepped forward to help him loosen his hair and take off his dragon robe. A little palace maid came in silently, serving with a blushing face. He washes.

I secretly laughed in my heart, Feng Chaowen's skin is very good, and among the men I know, he is amazingly handsome, but he often has a cold face, teaching a group of young girls to stay away.

However, he is now your Majesty the Emperor of Daqi, and he has his own concubines and concubines, and he is not afraid of being a bachelor.

After he finished washing, he raised his head and glanced at me lightly: "An Yi, don't you want to wash?"

I was flattered, and Le Dian Dian went to wash up.If you can have the treatment of His Majesty the Emperor, why not do it?
When I was done tidying up, the little maid quietly retreated out with a silver basin, face towel and the like. The palace door creaked and was closed tightly. When I turned around, even Tian Bingqing was gone. , only the person reclining on the dragon bed, his eyes were sweeping over my face thoughtfully.

I swallowed, and felt a burst of nervousness for no reason, "Your Majesty, I... where should I sleep?"

Feng Chaowen smiled slightly, my heart was beating violently, and I took a big step back, fearing that he would have an attack on the spot, and ordered me to be dragged out.

——This person has a bad temper and is ruthless. I have seen it back then.

But the fact was beyond my expectations, he hooked his fingers at me, "My bed, it's not the first time you slept, why don't you come over?"

……

I blushed in an instant, many bad thoughts came to my mind, and I took a big step back, wishing I could open the palace door and escape, I stammered, and finally managed to choke out a sentence: "Your Majesty, the criminal is not yours A concubine in the harem has no obligation to attend the bed!"

There's no reason to leave a lot of concubines idle, asking me to work hard as a prisoner to be executed!
His phoenix eyes picked up lightly, and his slender fingers were retracted, "That's it—an Yi is very dignified!" He said, "If you don't want to sleep, then pull it out and chop it!"

I was wronged and resentful, but I didn't dare to attack on the spot.

I hate this person the most. He wants me to die in the blink of an eye. I am most afraid that he will come up with a hundred ways to torture me and make my life worse than death.Besides, integrity is something that can neither be eaten nor used to save one's life... What's the use of it?
I shivered in my calves, and tears flowed into my heart. I rubbed against the edge of the dragon bed step by step, was hugged by his iron arm, threw me on the dragon bed, turned over and pressed me up. The cheetah is so elegant that it is so smooth and smooth that it can't be seen that it is stealing.

I have slept on this dragon bed before, but the people around me have changed, and my whole body has become a bow, nervous and scared, and I have a feeling that I can't even express.

Feng Chaowen penetrated between my lips and teeth, carrying the domineering arrogance of a predator, I felt dizzy for a while, and felt that the nemesis of the hit was the person in front of me.

He knew the way, searched for secrets, and acted as he pleased. I gritted my teeth, not understanding how the facts could be so bizarre.I really want to tell His Majesty the Emperor of Daqi loudly: I want to sleep in the prison...and I don't have the guts.

The next day, when I woke up, the people around me had disappeared.

Feng Chaowen is a good emperor with great ambition, no matter how domineering and ruthless he is, this must be admitted.

I thought of falling asleep last night, in the twilight, as if someone whispered softly in my ear: "Xiaoyi...Xiaoyi..." A light and soft kiss fell on my cheek, with a sigh, With endless pity.

——I can't believe that even if I kill you, that's what Feng Chaowen would do!

Maybe it's because I fell asleep and thought the person sleeping on the dragon bed was Xiao Huang who likes to slobber all over my face.

I seemed to be half asleep and half awake, and I even called out "Xiao Huang..." anyway. It was a dream anyway, so I really don't know very well.

The little palace maid Jomo heard the movement, opened up the embroidered tent, and said softly, "Miss, are you awake?"

This title is really scary!
I had already climbed up with half-closed eyes, but I was so frightened that I fell headlong into the Jinxiu quilt again. I smelled Feng Chaowen's faint body breath at the end of my nose, and my face suddenly burned hotly, and my face became stern. Trying to be serious: "How can you bark indiscriminately? How can your empress bark indiscriminately?"

The little palace maid fell to her knees with a plop: "Mother, forgive me...Mother..."

I waved my hand weakly: "Just call me a girl!"

The little palace maid hesitated for a while, then cautiously said: "Gu... girl, there is no precedent for this in the palace. If the master who has served the bed is still called a girl, it is illegal!"

... There is no prisoner waiting to be executed sleeping on the dragon floor in the palace!
Feng Chaowen is really comparable to a profiteer outside the palace, making the best use of everything, plucking the feathers of the geese, and taking advantage of the prisoners waiting to be beheaded!

I was aggrieved in my heart, and I had nowhere to vent, so I imitated Feng Chaowen and cast a cold glance at the little palace lady, she immediately turned pale as paper, kowtowed and tremblingly shouted: "Miss...Miss, it's time to get up!"

"Where's Jueko Soup?"

Sighing, I had to reach out.Unexpectedly, the little maid seemed to have seen a ghost, she got up and ran outside.Not long after, a person rushed in from outside the palace, with a serious face of worrying about the country and the people, he tried to persuade him: "Miss, how can you ask the little maid for the best soup? Even if you are angry with the emperor, you can't." Open your mouth and ask for Juezi soup!"

...When did I get angry with Feng Chaowen?

Tian Bingqing has been with Feng Chaowen for so many years, and he is still so indifferent, I am really worried for him!
Seeing my doubtful eyes, he said angrily: "The girl is not as good as before, the Great Chen Kingdom has perished, and the girl was captured again, so she should behave properly, how can she be petty and make the emperor unhappy , I woke up this morning with a dark face... Now you dare to ask for jellyfish soup?"

... No, I don't understand, Feng Chaowen knew that I was an old official, and didn't check whether I had the intention to restore the country, so he dared to ask me to have a child?

This is not a time for me to be considerate. I thought about him a little bit. Instead of letting the black-mouthed and black-faced nuns in the palace come to me with jerusalem soup, it is better for me to come and open my mouth. Drink and save the embarrassment.

"Feng Chao heard that he didn't give me Jue Zi Tang?"

Tian Bingqing's eyes were somewhat resentful, and he gave me a hard look, "Girl, how can the emperor's name be called indiscriminately?" He opened his mouth to look at the palace gate, and the little palace maid with a pale face, slapped me. Trembling, he slid slowly out against the corner of the wall, and when he reached the entrance of the hall, he wished he could cheer, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

I couldn't help laughing, this little maid is so cute!
"Still laughing?!" Tian Bingqing glared at me, but couldn't hold back, and laughed himself.

"Your majesty has nothing to do with you." Xiaotian sighed in worry, and then muttered in a low voice: "He never refused...how could he still give the girl the best soup?"

Feng Chaowen is not too young, right?

He is now the lord of a country, and there are not three thousand but five hundred concubines in the harem, right?He didn't come out yet, could it be... Thinking about my own miserable situation last night, I rejected that ridiculous idea.

(End of this chapter)