Chapter 905 (1/2)
In the twinkling of an eye, Wu Qizhe is in the wine pool and meat forest in Chaoge imperial city every day, with a beautiful woman in her arms.
Today, Wu Qizhe was in the palace of the imperial city. He had planned to have lunch with Yan Jiumei, but he was called by Daji.
When Daji saw Yan Jiumei who came with Wu Qizhe, she looked a little displeased. She suppressed her anger and said with a smile, ”king, today I'll play a new game with you.”
Wu Qizhe looked at Daji, who had brought a gust of fragrant wind to his arms. He found that after being moistened by the rain and dew for nearly a month, Daji was like Hibiscus blossoming, with bright red and moist color on his cheek, and the beauty of her eyebrows and eyes could not be concealed.
Although Daji's heart is like a snake and scorpion, her beauty is inferior to that of Yan Jiumei.
”Fox spirit.” Looking directly at Wu Qizhe's demon Princess Daji, Yan Jiumei couldn't help muttering.
She was granted the title of concubine the day after Wu Qizhe took her to the Imperial City, but the only thing that made Yan Jiumei resentful was that the king didn't take her body up to now.
Of course, in addition to Wu Qizhe's intention not to force her, there is also the reason for Daji. Daji basically pesters Wu Qizhe every night, but not every night. Even in the daytime, she pesters him.
Wu Qizhe sat down on the top dragon chair in the main hall, with Daji and Yan Jiumei on both sides.
”Aifei, what kind of game do you want to play with Guwang?” Wu Qizhe pretended to be very interested.
”Look, my Lord.” Daji raised his jade hand and patted it twice. He said excitedly, ”come on, bring the woman up to me.”
The bodyguard soon dragged in a woman with a big stomach. Even if her stomach is not ten months old, it's seven or eight months old.
People's women kneel on the ground, trembling, for the upcoming unknown fate of both fear and fear.
”King.” Daji whispered in Wu Qizhe's ear, and Qianyu pointed to the woman kneeling down and said, ”let's bet with her. Let's bet her baby is male or female.”
Wu Qizhe didn't speak. He knew that the scene in front of him was the most famous story in the process of King Zhou's fainting.
Yan Jiumei, who was always disgusted with Daji, pointed to the pregnant woman and said, ”I guess her baby is a man.”
”That's not necessarily true.” Daji smile: ”since you guess it's a man, I guess it's a woman.” Finish saying to return proud of saw Yan nine younger sister one eye.
”Hum.” Yan Jiumei snorted coldly: ”the answer will be known at least two or three months later. It's still unknown who will win or lose.”
”Hee hee.” Daji Jiao said with a smile, ”if you want to know the answer, it's not easy. Someone will cut open the belly of this woman. If you don't win or lose, you'll know immediately.”
At Daji's command, a bodyguard came over with a knife in the distance.
The woman was so scared that she broke into a cold sweat that she kowtowed and begged, ”king, please forgive me!”
”Daji, what are you doing? How can you take people's lives at will?” After all, Yan Jiumei is just a girl. When she hears that Daji wants to put aside the belly of the woman, she can tell whether the child in the belly is male or female. How can she be indifferent to such evil deeds.
”Cluck.” Dajijiao said with a smile, ”it's not that you want to know whether the child in her belly is male or female. I asked the bodyguard to open it.”