Empress' Marshal's Concubine

I have never lived a life of my own, I have no real identity of my own, I am a meticulous worker, I have no real name of my own, and I have no chance to be a person who lives in the sun.

I have a dream, that is, I can live in the sunshine, without having to play any role or get close to anyone, but to be my true self.

The reason why it is said to be a dream is simply because it is a completely impossible extravagant wish. The worst thing to do as a meticulous worker is to be your true self and expose yourself to the sun.

Ever since I came to the palace of the Wushi Dynasty, the face I saw in the mirror every day belonged to Concubine Ning Yeqingruo. The reason why she changed her appearance to this way at the beginning was because Concubine Ning Yeqingruo was the only one in the harem who refused After Wu Zetian, but still sitting firmly in the concubine position, isn't there a saying in the world that what you can't get is always the best?

She spends a lot of time every day imitating Concubine Ning's life, knowing that Concubine Ning changed into another person later, so she became herself.

Wu Zetian said that she should not imitate Concubine Ning.

Originally, it was a very embarrassing thing to be seen through, but I felt an inexplicable sense of relief.

Finally, I can remove the disguise of imitation and be myself as I like.

The feelings for Wu Zetian start with gratitude!

Although Wu Zetian didn't treat him very well, he was the only one in the world who told himself to be himself, and no matter how much he learned from others, he was not himself.

Wu Zetian was never such a gentle person in bed, let alone pampering herself, but her rewards are always available in the harem, without bias. Of course, this balance is also the same as that of Ye Qingruo, who hanged herself and survived. After appearing, it was broken.

Now that Wu Zetian knew her background, she thought about not concealing it, and simply broke the jar, but she still didn't dare. After all, her identity as a spy was too sensitive. On the surface it is another matter.

Wu Zetian came to her palace before going on tour in a low-clothes. She said that she was going to dismiss the harem, and asked herself with a gentle face if there was anything she could do for her.

I didn't know what happened to me at the time, but when I thought about it later, it was probably the kind of humble love that people often say!

Always looking up at the shining emperor from afar.She is beautiful, talented and educated. She went to the battlefield, went to the political palace, and went to the kitchen. In her own eyes, Wu Zetian is a perfect monarch without any shortcomings.

If he could, he would really not want to leave, even if he would stay in her harem of three thousand beauties as a cauldron.

Although I can't be as powerful as Guo Shiyan, regardless of the battle in the harem, I can support it with one hand, but I can also help.

I can't tell what I like Wu Zetian, maybe I like everything!

Shuangxiu is basically being supplemented by yourself, and there is no benefit for yourself. If you must say that it is beneficial for you, it is probably that you can absorb a small amount of spiritual energy from Wu Zetian in the process that Wu Zetian did not have time to absorb. .

"Is it really okay to ask for anything?" I didn't know what was going on in my mind at the time, and on impulse, I grabbed the sleeve of Wu Zetian who was sitting on the seat and had just picked up a cup of tea to drink.

Wu Zetian glanced at his hand holding her sleeve out of the corner of his eye, saw that he withdrew his hand in embarrassment, then withdrew his gaze, and continued to put the teacup in his hand into his mouth.

After taking a sip of tea, she looked at herself and nodded. She wasn't joking with herself. Thinking about it, it was a gentleman who said something quickly, but she was a king, so she kept her word. It was impossible for her to joke about such a thing with herself.

"I want to be the king of the demon world." In fact, I just wanted to give her a difficult problem, and I didn't really want to be the king of the demon tribe. Since I came to Wu Zetian, I have never seen Wu Zetian embarrassed, so it is inevitable that some Curious about what Wu Zetian, who seems to be omnipotent, would do in the face of such an obviously lion-mouthed request.

But Wu Zetian let herself down after listening to her request. She just sipped her tea lightly, still elegant and noble. After a long while, her eyes flashed seriously, she looked at herself and smiled softly, put down the teacup in her hand, "You Seriously?"

His eyes were dazzled by her smile, he stared at her in a daze, and nodded in a daze, "Yeah."

"That's good! After all, she came out of the palace, and she can't live too lowly." Wu Zetian's five beautiful fingers tapped lightly on the edge of the table in order. It will be like this.

"Blackbird..." Wu Zetian's voice was not loud, but my ears hurt. I guess Wu Zetian used the secret method of summoning sound transmission again.

"I will leave it to you to subdue the demon world, and send her to the position of the demon king." Wu Zetian said to the black shadow kneeling on the ground.

"Of course." The black shadow replied and disappeared.

I can't come to my senses, what's going on?

Wu Zetian agreed to his own conditions so simply?

In order to clear the harem, she really agreed to any conditions!

I'm a little jealous of the person who can get Wu Zetian's sincerity!

In my opinion, that person is nothing more than a fragile human being, with nothing redeeming in his body. He stays in the Hidden Rain Pavilion every day without leaving the gate, and it is said that he can't even write well. A person with amnesia who doesn't even know how to wear clothes now.

Where is it good?

To make Wu Zetian take her so seriously, I am afraid that she will feel wronged in the slightest, and even more afraid that she will be hurt a little!

"The black bird will assist you to become the king of the demon world, but..." Wu Zetian made a long note and looked at himself who was staring at her in a daze.

"Don't hold this face when you leave the palace! This face doesn't belong to you." Wu Zetian seemed to hate seeing this picture of herself since Concubine Ning lost her memory. Before Concubine Ning lost her memory, she used herself as a furnace every time When I was young, I liked to look at my face with all kinds of bewitching expressions on it.

I nodded obediently, not being disobedient in front of Wu Zetian has become a deep-rooted habit.

"You are not of my race. After returning to the place where you belong, if you stretch out your hand too long, don't blame me for not thinking about the old relationship." Wu Zetian stretched out his hand to grab his arm, ruthlessly , I heard the sound of my bones breaking.

Really cruel!

But I just like her kind of ruthless, daring and daring!

The more ruthless she was, the more excited she became, and she used her body to remember the madness of her seemingly indifferent emperor between the beds.

It's a pity that this is the last time, and I'm afraid we will see each other indefinitely.

"Your Majesty, let this servant wait on you for the last time!" I smiled coquettishly, ignoring the arm that had been broken by her.Twisting her slender waist, she hugged Wu Zetian.

"Bitch! Since you dare to prescribe medicine to me!" The enchanting fragrance in Wu Zetian's body had already accumulated to the point of explosion, and she had just used the power of the true source in her body to quickly trigger the effect of the medicine, her cheeks were pink, His eyes were red, and even the hand that was holding him began to tremble.

With a smile, she took out a medicine bottle from the belt around her waist with some difficulty, bit off the cork with her teeth, swallowed a few pills of tendons and bones, and gritted her teeth to endure the pain of the bones and tendons for a short time. In the pain of life, he opened his arms and hugged Wu Zetian's body, "Your Majesty, why are you bothering? Why are you embarrassing yourself? The servant will leave tomorrow, and will not come back, let alone let your majesty's concubine Ning know, your majesty What did you do to the slaves here."

I watched Wu Zetian's exquisite face showing distorted pain due to forbearance, I lifted her body off the ground, put her on the bed, and quite temptingly danced in front of her, her favorite song in the past. Striptease, taking off the few light gauze dresses on her body in front of her in a hot action, and making coquettish mouths from time to time.

Seeing Wu Zetian's fiery eyes, she twisted her graceful figure, knelt down on the ground, took off her trousers for Wu Zetian with nimble fingers, opened her mouth to hold the stamens in her flowers, and circled her tongue in her mouth, listening to Wu Zetian's unbearable voice. Comfortable sound.

"You asked for it!" Wu Zetian's voice was vicious. I knew that this was the real her. The darkness and cruelty of a demon cultivator existed no matter how she concealed it.

No matter how much Wu Zetian cared about Concubine Ning Yeqing, she would not be willing to let that person know about this side!So that person will always see the beauty of Wu Zetian, not the complete Wu Zetian, but I am different, Wu Zetian will always be the truth that she suppresses in her heart in front of her.

Wu Zetian pulled her long hair, and put herself on the bed without any compassion.

I consciously knelt up in a very twisted and laborious posture, and continued to tilt my head and kiss Wu Zetian's petals and flower heart standing in front of the bed with my mouth.

□□Being unprepared, □□two fingers forcefully, "Your Majesty... It hurts... Your Majesty, slow down... Your Majesty" I felt that I was rudely entered into a place where I could only go in and out on weekdays. My forehead is sweating because of the pain. Is this self-inflicted?On weekdays, Wu Zetian likes to whip himself at most, but today it seems that he is very angry because he drugged her!

The unspeakable place at the back must have been injured, and the severe pain came one by one with Wu Zetian's fingers forcibly intruding, and the tears caused by the grievance and pain flowed down uncontrollably.

What am I doing wrong?

I just want to say a final farewell, and I just want Wu Zetian to remember that there was a person she never saw who secretly loved her, but in Wu Zetian's eyes, my own love is very ridiculous and unbelievable.

She didn't care about my body's repulsion and struggle against her fingers, as well as my begging for mercy, her fingers pierced deeper and harder with a sense of punishment...