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Wang Rong He was startled, then laughed involuntarily: ”Presumably, Your Majesty stayed in the Jingyang Palace to accompany Imperial Lower Consort Lan for a meal. Let's eat too. ”
Wulv carefully looked at Wang Rong He's expression, ”Is the Empress not angry?”
”Why would the Imperial Lower Consort Lan, which I asked His Majesty to accompany, be angry?” Wang Rong He said.
”The Empress allowed this, but His Majesty promised the Empress that he would come back and accompany her. As the Son of Heaven, how could we not keep our word?” Wulv could not help but say.
”The words of a man can only be half heard and half believed. He is the son of heaven.” Wang Rong smiled and said, ”Don't say that I didn't teach you, but you'll be fooled by a man in the future if you're stupid.”
”This servant will serve the Empress for the rest of my life. Just by listening to the Empress' words, no one can deceive me.” Wulv said proudly again.
Wang Rong He only smiled and ate his dinner, taking care of all the chores. When night fell and his majesty did not come, Wang Rong He asked someone to blow the lamp and arrange things.
When Zhu Yijun came out of the Jingyang Palace s, it was still night time. He looked in the direction of the Kunning Palace and said, ”By this time, Zitong should have gone to sleep.”
”Have this servant go and ask?” The Feng Shang said.
”Don't go, it's time to alarm her.” Zhu Yijun said, ”Let's return to the palace.”
Zhu Yijun was also curious about why he would eat whenever they had a meal. After eating, the Imperial Lower Consort Lan said that the future Emperor had once used the Jingyang Palace and it was inconvenient for me to do so, he told the beauty to bring the Majesty over for a walk around the Jingyang Palace. Then, they moved to the side hall.
Zhu Yijun couldn't help but press his forehead and feel apologetic towards the Queen, as to what he should do to make up for it.
”Right, the Beauty Wang is not staying.” Zhu Yijun said. Since the Imperial Lower Consort Lan was already pregnant, he didn't need to keep all the lucky women.
”Yes.” Feng Shang lowered his head and said.
The first time Wang Zhixi accepted a pet was when she was shy and happy. A eunuch came in holding a bowl of medicine, ”Beauty, drink this.”
”What is this?” Wang Zhixi instinctively felt that something was amiss. She shook her head and did not want to drink.
Although this is the first time eunuch has done this in this dynasty, he is well aware of the previous procedures, so he did not panic, ”Beauty, you should drink this bowl of medicine first. Otherwise, it is not recorded in this history, even if you are pregnant with a dragon seed, you will only know how to talk about secret affairs.
”Who wants to give me the medicine? Is it the Queen? ” Wang Zhixi gritted her teeth and asked.
”The empress doesn't care about this, this is what Her Majesty wants.” The eunuch said. He did not have the time to waste words with Wang Zhixi, so he blinked his eyes and followed behind him. One of his hands pinched his chin, and the other was filled with water.
The eunuch did not mind as well. His Majesty did not allow the beauty he left behind to be a piece of trash. He rolled up his sleeves. There's still one more time, you better endure it. ”
Wang Zhixi looked at him in fear, but the person who had fed the medicine to her had restrained her, causing her to be unable to move. Suddenly, she let out a wail, raised her head and closed her eyes, her legs grabbing onto him tightly, but she could not avoid the finger that had reached into her body, causing the cooling liquid to flow out slowly.
After eunuch finished this step, he took the silk towel that was used to wipe his hands, lowered his head, and left.
Wang Zhixi lost control of her body and weakly laid on the bed. Her tears were pearls that had dropped, and not long later, she heard the sound of the blanket being wet, and not long after, she heard a miserable wail that the blanket could not hide. Wang Zhixi cried to the point of being agitated, and beat the bed in hatred, why, why it was her, she had to endure this kind of suffering, this kind of humiliation.
What had she done wrong?
God, you're not fair!
If she was now a high ranked imperial concubine or even a queen, she wouldn't have to suffer such torture! If Imperial Lower Consort Lan wasn't pregnant, and if His Majesty didn't have a son, His Majesty wouldn't have treated me like this!
God, if this is my fate, then I'll tell you, I don't accept it, absolutely not. Wang Zhixi, who was crying so hard that she had no image, bit her lower lip with a face full of determination. You all want to see my joke, but I won't let you all have your way!