Quick Wear of Pregnant and Soft Beauty

Wu Jin sat opposite Zhao Yin, the corners of his lips that were always smiling were pursed, and his eyes were dark.

Wang Quan remembered what he heard Wu Jin say before, and glanced at Zhao Yin who was happily eating. He was shocked in his heart.

In the past few years, it was common for the king to strangle his concubines after he had a headache.

Later, Wu Jin would never let anyone stay overnight when he was lucky enough to be a concubine. When he woke up every day, he would feel even worse when he saw a corpse lying next to him.

She was so hungry after sleeping for too long that Zhao Yin had already thought about it, fearing to disturb Wu Jin. If the other party goes crazy, she can't escape with her small body.

"Why don't you eat it, Your Majesty? Is it not to your liking?" Zhao Yin opened his mouth and took a bite of the leek box.

Wu Jin's legs were splayed, and his arms were resting on the chair. His hair was covered with black hair that almost fell to the ground. His black robe made his face look even more evil. "Watching a beautiful woman eating alone makes you feel happy."

Zhao Yin: ...You don’t seem happy looking at me.

"I hate it! When the king looks at her like this, I will be shy and won't be able to eat anymore." Zhao Yin raised her hand to cover her lips, and wiped her lips with a handkerchief in a graceful manner.

Wu Jin glanced at the bottomed bowl and several empty plates on the table in silence.

He stood up and said, "Let's go first. I'll see the beauty next time."

Zhao Yin had slept well, eaten well, and stretched. "Xiao Hui, I'll take you to the Royal Garden for a walk."

The imperial garden of Wu State was different from that of Zhao State. It was full of various green plants and shrubs.

The last time Zhao Yin came out and walked around, she didn't see half of the flowers. She thought it was because the area where she walked was not planted.

As a result, I picked another place today and it was still the same.

"Haruzhi, why don't I see a flower?"

"The beauty doesn't know something. The king has issued an order that flowers are not allowed in the royal garden."

Zhao Yin nodded. As a princess of the Zhao Kingdom, she didn't know much about Wu Jin. The information provided by the system is not so detailed.

But she could probably guess that it was because of her mother.

Wu Jin's mother was originally an inconspicuous flower girl in the palace. By chance, the emperor Wu Jin was drugged and fell in love with her.

Because she had no family background and was not outstanding in appearance, the flower girl was quickly forgotten.

So even the ninth prince she gave birth to was bullied in the harem.

Wu Jin's life as a child was even worse than that of ordinary palace people, if the grand master hadn't passed by the imperial garden one time and found Wu Jin beaten half to death by other princes. I'm afraid Emperor Wu didn't even know he had such a child.

Because the grand master had saved him, among the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, Wu Jin was the only one who was more tolerant to the grand master.

"Who is this person? He didn't kneel down when he saw the imperial concubine." The eunuch's high-pitched voice suddenly sounded.

Zhao Yinrou bowed obediently. "See the Imperial Concubine."

Fu Yanxi was particularly shocked when her eyes fell on Zhao Yin's heavenly face, and she unconsciously showed a trace of jealousy.

"You are the beauty the king brought back? What is your name?"

Zhao Yin replied softly: "I broke my brain and can't remember the past clearly. Your Majesty named me Xiao Bao'er."

Fu Yanxi suspected that the other party was showing off, Bao'er, how intimate he was.

But when I think of Wu Jin's temper, she probably treats him as a pet. After all, she doesn't even have a status at the moment.

Fu Yanxi's eyes fell on the hairpin on her head and she winked.

The maid next to her immediately stepped forward and slapped Zhao Yin on the face like a flower before anyone could react.

"Bold! It's disrespectful to wear the same jewelry as the imperial concubine."

This slap hit her face firmly, causing Zhao Yin to turn her head away. Five palm prints quickly appeared on the fair and delicate cheeks.

Chunzhi knelt on the ground and begged for Zhao Yin. "Your Majesty, please calm down. The beauty has just entered the palace and doesn't know the rules of the palace."

"You bitch! Have you asked me anything?" Fu Yanxi's eyes flashed with a stern look, "Cui He."

"Yes!"

When the palace maid named Cui He walked up to Chun Zhi and raised her palm to wave it down, Zhao Yin grabbed the other person's arm and pushed her back hard with her backhand.

Cuihe lost his footing and fell to the ground.

Zhao Yin's eyes were as cold as cold crystals, "Don't bother me, my concubine, I will take care of the people in my palace."

Fu Yanxi had never been contradicted like this since she entered the palace, and her face was extremely ugly. "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Go get her for me."

Several eunuchs and maids rushed towards Zhao Yin.

Zhao Yin twitched the corners of his lips and let go of the rope in his hands.

The next second, a gray shadow emerged, and the gray wolf opened its fangs and bit the eunuch fiercely.

The other party let out a shrill cry.

The gray wolf tilted his head and spat out a piece of flesh and blood from his mouth. His teeth were covered in blood and his eyes were fierce.

The palace attendant who originally wanted to catch Zhao Yin was immediately frightened and ran around. Fu Yanxi was knocked down by someone unknown, and she stumbled up again with the help of the palace attendant.

Zhao Yin took the opportunity to pull up Chunzhi and winked at her, "Let's go quickly."

On the observatory, Wu Jin stood in front of the wooden carved railings and looked at Fu Yanxi and her group of people below, who were being chased by gray wolves, and couldn't help laughing.

"Wang Quan, do you look like an eagle catching a chicken?"

Wang Quan reminded in a low voice, "Your Majesty, that wolf is wild and untamed. I'm afraid it will hurt the imperial concubine."

The smile on Wu Jin's face faded, and his eyes were dark and cold under his crow-green eyelashes. "Wang Quan, you are so disappointing."

Wang Quan immediately knelt on the ground.

"Since you care about the imperial concubine so much, you will be on duty with the imperial concubine starting tomorrow."

Wu Jin dropped these words and turned to go downstairs.

"Your Majesty! You have to make the decision for me! That little treasure is still raising such cruel things in the palace. You see, my legs are sprained." Fu Yanxi pinched her voice and cried. Yell, it looks like the pear blossoms are covered with rain.

Wu Jin said oh, but didn't react much. "Beauty, what do you say?"

Zhao Yin pinched the soft flesh of his legs and took off the silk scarf on his face. He raised his head and said in a choked voice, "Your Majesty..."

She flattened her mouth, looking aggrieved, and tears kept falling down her cheeks like pearls.

Compared with the right side of the face, which was intact and fair and translucent, the other side was swollen to the size of a steamed bun and glowed with a terrifying blue color.

The palace servants waiting in the palace took a deep breath in their hearts. How could the face of such a beautiful fairy look like this?

Fu Yanxi thought to herself that it was not good.

Zhao Yin lowered his head and whispered softly: "Your Majesty, I don't know where I offended the imperial concubine. She is going to beat my face like this. If Xiao Hui hadn't protected me, you might not have seen me anymore. Concubine."

She was also crying, but Fu Yanxi cried a little too hard. Zhao Yin spoke calmly, his body trembled slightly, and tears kept falling like rain.

Fu Yanxi immediately realized that Zhao Yin was giving her eye drops. He quickly defended, "Your Majesty, don't listen to her nonsense. I just asked the palace maid to teach her a lesson."

Wu Jin held his head and said nothing.

Fu Yanxi felt a little more relaxed. In the past, when she punished those concubines, the king would not necessarily reprimand her. "Your Majesty, you said before that as a noble concubine, I have the responsibility to manage the harem. I am teaching my sister."

Zhao Yin bit her lip until it bled, looking at the man on the throne in horror and helplessness.

He holds the power of life and death for everyone, and has an unstable personality. Zhao Yin is actually not sure that he will stand up for herself.