Cannon Fodder Raiders: Concubine Ai is capricious

Chapter 36 Miserable or Really Miserable
Zhu Haitang froze for a moment, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, as if she was going to pour water when she remembered it.

A certain woman was shocked by her own stupidity, and patted her forehead suddenly, and she saw an exquisite small water bowl not far from the inkstone, as if there was an ear pick in it. s things.With an inexplicable intuition, Zhu Haitang picked up the "ear scoop" to scoop up water twice, and dripped it on the inkstone twice...

At this time, Zhu Haitang did not forget to glance at the emperor from the corner of her eyes, and the other party watched her movements expressionlessly, but Zhu Haitang had already clearly felt the low pressure around her.

Seeing that the other party did not stop her, Zhu Haitang breathed a sigh of relief, then scooped up two more spoonfuls and poured them on... Then she felt the gazes from the people around her, with a sinister look in their eyes. The meaning of examination.

"As the prime minister's daughter, before you were sent to the palace, no one taught you these rules, no one taught you how to read, no one taught you how to grind?" the emperor said suddenly, Zhu Haitang was frightened Gotta shudder.The "ear pick" and ink ingots in his hand were almost thrown out.

Zhu Haitang:······
Damn, how come, discrimination against illiterates? !

After complaining, Zhu Haitang's brain reacted quickly. After deliberating for a long time, she finally chose a coquettish tone and said: "The concubine has a low status since she was a child. If she doesn't accept her father's favor, how can anyone teach her? The only few people she knows The characters were taught by my mother when she was alive..."

As she said that, her voice became smaller and smaller, as if she was bringing up some sad past again.

When Xia Houjing heard it, she remembered that the little girl had just dragged her by the corner of her clothes and cried, "I miss my mother", and immediately stood up as if she understood.

Zhu Haitang was trying hard to sell miserably, when she suddenly felt the emperor's movements, she couldn't help being startled, she squatted down in a self-protective posture, and put her hands on her head—could it be because her acting skills were too bad , the emperor doesn't believe in himself? !

Intuition, a woman’s intuition tells her that she is very likely to be beaten next...
Thinking like this, Zhu Haitang cautiously glanced at Xia Houjing from the corner of her eye, the few tears she squeezed out just now hung on her beautiful eyelashes, she looked a little pitiful.

Seeing her reaction, Xia Houjing couldn't help showing a crack even on his usually expressionless face at this moment——

"?!"

There was a long silence.

At this time, Zhu Haitang finally realized that she had overreacted, and put down her arms covering her head in embarrassment, but then lowered her head and patted the emperor's black boots with golden dragon patterns, and then blew lightly. Tone, finally stood up seemingly very calmly on the surface: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, your shoes are dirty, and my concubine cleaned them up for you..."

Mua, I feel like she doesn’t even believe this ridiculous reason...
But it's better than having no reason, anyway, there is still an excuse, and if I really want to ask about the crime later, I can plead for myself or something.

The emperor is worthy of being an emperor, Xia Houjing is very good at hiding his emotions, Zhu Haitang can't see any emotions of joy or anger from his face at this moment.

So he could only bite the bullet and stand still with his head bowed under the gaze of the other party.

Xia Houjing was more than a head taller than Zhu Haitang. Standing next to him, not to mention the imperial aura, just the height alone was enough to make Zhu Haitang feel even more stressed.

So when the other party approached, Zhu Haitang's legs almost went limp, and she hugged her thigh directly.

The emperor's fingers were cold and he held her hand holding the ink ingot. His voice was low and magnetic: "In the early stage of grinding, a drop of water is enough. The ink ingot must rotate flat and the force must be even..."

Zhu Haitang:······
What's with Mad's damn tenderness? !
(End of this chapter)