Chapter 118 Slaves Can't Help Too
"It turns out that I have a new love." She suddenly curled her lips and smiled, and looked sideways at the chicken soup in Chunyu's hand.
"Let go."
After saying that, he turned around and left, without any intention of going in to check it out or making a big fuss.
However, the chicken soup placed on the bluestone slab made the eunuch who was blocking the road tremble, and no one dared to move.
When he was inexplicably relieved, he was a little nervous. Is the Imperial Concubine really so easy to talk to?
The people outside the palace were frightened, but there was another scene inside the hall. A little wine jar fell into the side room of the imperial study room. The man lying on the bed had a rosy face filled with a strong smell of alcohol. He saw a woman sitting in front of the bed.
What he wore was the costumes of palace maids.
She is the great palace maid Yun Xiang who serves the emperor's daily life. She has been serving by her side since the emperor was the crown prince.
Although she was a palace maid, Hai Qing gave her some thin face, and the example she took was considered half a female official.
Yunxiang has always adhered to her duties for so many years and never said anything. It is precisely because of this that she can serve the emperor for so long.
But this human heart is always not easy to satisfy.
"Emperor?" At this moment, she looked at the man lying on the bed, her heartbeat was shaking like a drum. Perhaps it was her awe for the emperor, which made her tremble and stretched out her hand to smooth out Jin Yanrong's frown, but she was extremely scared.
The Lord of Nine Five is a man she dared not to go to Xiao Xiang.
Is she willing to be a slave forever?
If he could become his woman, who would want to be a slave?
Yunxiang knew very well that today would be her only chance. If she hesitated, she would be doomed.
If he really became the emperor's woman, maybe he would have given her a position in his service for many years?
Thinking of this, Yunxiang no longer hesitated. She gritted her teeth and lowered her head and unbuttoned her clothes. She bent down with a bit of trembling voice in her throat, and approached Jin Yanrong and called out: "Master, I want to serve the emperor..."
The unique incense on the woman's body was close to each other, and the strange smell made Jin Yanrong frown even more.
The ears were buzzing, as if someone was whispering in his ear.
Noisy.
When Yunxiang touched Jin Yanrong's waist with her hands, the man with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes.
There was no drunkenness in his deep pupils.
Yunxiang's heart skipped a beat, and Jin Yanrong's whole body trembled after seeing it, and she called out with some uncertainty: "Emperor, Master?"
"roll."
A cold and monotonous tone was spoken.
Yunxiang was frightened and crawled on the ground, crawling on the ground and cried, "Your Majesty, I can't help myself..."
"roll!"
The tone of voice was slightly heavy, and Hai Qing, who was waiting outside the door, felt a sudden sensation in his heart. He was about to open the door and take a look at what happened.
Then I saw Yunxiang rolling out, her face covered in tears, and she knelt at the side door in disheveled clothes.
Anyone with a discerning eye knows what is going on at a glance.
Hai Qing immediately took a breath of air conditioning, and then he was stunned and closed the door again.
He saw nothing, he didn't see anything...
The night was destined to be uneasy. Yunxiang knelt on the cold floor for a night without moving. In the morning light, the emperor called Haiqing into the room. Haiqing didn't even dare to turn his eyes, and walked in straight past her.
In the side hall, Jin Yanrong sat by the bed, holding his forehead with his hands, his eyebrows nervously looking at it that it was not very good.
Chapter completed!