C208 (1/2)
Zhu Yijun sat on the brick bed and looked at Wang Rong's and the practising paintings, and now that he had drawn the tea, he looked up. palace maid came over to serve tea, and Zhu Yijun smelled a familiar fragrance.
Seeing the little palace maid, she laughed, ”So it's you?”
”Where did you go? Ever since that night, I have been looking for you.” Zhu Yijun said.
Wang Rong and the others were both dressed in palace attire. The silk ribbon tied around their chests was lowered, and their eyebrows were lowered. ”This servant is a coarse servant girl, I am not serving in front of the palace.” If she hadn't wanted to try out this hairstyle, she wouldn't have played this boring game of his.
The double bun was indeed a young divine tool. After combing it, she looked at herself in the mirror for a long time and felt that she was about the same as a teenager.
He was in a pleasant mood.
Zhu Yijun held her hand, allowing her to raise her head, ”This hand, does it feel like it is touching someone who isn't rough?”
”That's because the palace maid sisters are kind, and let us servants handle it.” Wang Rong He wanted to pull back his hand, but his face was full of confusion. ”Why is His Majesty holding this servant's hand? This servant will be leaving after serving the tea. ”
”I only hold your hand because I like you.” Zhu Yijun laughed.
Wang Rong He's expression changed drastically as he heard this, shaking his head repeatedly. ”Your majesty cannot like this servant.”
”Why?” Zhu Yijun asked.
”The Empress won't be happy.” Wang Rong said softly.
”As long as I like you.” Zhu Yijun used all his might to pull her into his embrace, ”You serve me obediently, I will make you the Empress, okay?”
”Not good.” Wang Rong shook his head. ”The empress is so kind, Your Majesty, so don't let the Empress down.”
”But I really like you.” Zhu Yijun said, ”What do we do?”
His hand was light and light, and Wang Yunzhi was pressing down on his hand through her clothes. In a panic, she said, ”Your Majesty, quickly let go. The Empress is about to enter.”
If the matriarch wasn't here, she would be captured by the old master to act like a helpless little girl.
Zhu Yijun tugged on her belt, ”Be good, I'll let you go when you're satisfied. Otherwise, when the Empress comes in and sees you seducing me, she'll send you to the Palace Manager to suffer a humiliation.”
”Your servant did not seduce Your Majesty.” ”Wang Rong begged weakly.” Your Majesty, please don't let that esteemed lady send that servant to the Palace Manager's Bureau.
”Then, are you obedient?” Zhu Yijun asked.
Wang Rong He nodded his head in humiliation.
As a result, one of them acted like a bully, while the other acted like a weak person. One couldn't tell, but since Wang Rong He crashed into the table, Zhu Yijun immediately asked him where he was injured.
”Is His Majesty playing a part? Now that you are stronger than a little palace maid, how can you be afraid of hurting her? ” Wang Rong turned his head and said with dissatisfaction, ”The atmosphere is all gone.”
”Who said this isn't a real little palace maid, it's someone at the top of my heart.” Zhu Yijun laughed and pinched her nose, ”If I really want to be lucky here, little palace maid, what will you do?”
”I'll come in with a stick.” She turned her head to look at Zhu Yijun, her eyebrows raised, ”I really know how to act, so Your Majesty shouldn't have any hopes of getting lucky.”
Zhu Yijun looked at her passionate, pampered face before embracing her again. The two of them overlapped and became one.
This action was a bit rough, and Wang Rong He slightly frowned.
The strong wind blew, and the weak willow boy welcomed it.
It was a sorrowful affair, filled with the voice of the dead.
”I can see that you little palace maid are not a chick. Your body was broken by someone before you entered the palace, hmm?” Zhu Yijun carried Wang Rong and sat on the brick bed, allowing her to sit on top of her.
Zhu Yijun slowed down, Wang Rong He could also rest his breath, with both of his hands on Zhu Yijun's head, he whispered: ”This servant has a lover outside the palace, he was able to be coaxed by me at the New Year's Lantern Festival at the age of sixteen.”
”What a small wave of hooves.” Zhu Yijun said softly, ”You dared to stand outside with a man at sixteen years of age.”
”Your servant hasn't.” Wang Rong replied with sincere emotion, ”It's all because of this servant's big brother in love. He ate the wrong medicine, so if this servant doesn't help him, he'll die.”
”Idiot, those are all lies.” Zhu Yijun said, ”Tell me, how did your beloved brother do it to you that day? Did he touch your little X?”
When Wang Rong He heard this, he frowned and stuck out his chest. ”Your Majesty, my chest can't be considered small, right?”
”He can't be considered young now. Wasn't he young when he was sixteen?” Zhu Yijun replied after being shocked.
Wang Rong He looked at Zhu Yijun, and looked straight at him, ”These were all raised by His Majesty.”
”You're really afraid of where the goblin transmogrifies.” After Zhu Yijun heard this, he immediately blurted out.
Another gust of wind blew like a storm, causing the delicate Begonia to be embarrassed all over the ground.
Wang Rong lazily lied on the bed, gasping for breath as she waited for Zhu Yijun to lose all his strength and fall onto her body. Zhu Yijun hugged Wang Rong with satisfaction, ”Sigh, then you and I will still not have played out in the wilderness during the Spring Festival Gala.”
”This show is superb. If I want to act, I'll have to pay for it.” Wang Rong He said. Isn't this all part of the story His Majesty read in the book? ” There was no need to talk about how many of Zhu Yijun's stories were inside. Zhu Yijun only looked at the pictures, while Wang Rong still cared a little about the pitiful plot.