Qin Huang, lie down obediently

Six: The drama king is promoted to concubine 1

Although I really want to change the subject, but he is always unwilling to do what I want, "My king's words always mean. When you recover from your injuries, go clean the room."

I said buddy don’t bring such a thing, the tone of your words is too casual, like saying that you will pick two peach blossoms later so casually.

There are too many eunuchs in the palace, but I don't have many. Why do you insist on holding me?

"What did the king say? Hehe, I have a bad memory and I can't always remember it. Since I have forgotten it, then you should forget it too." I smiled obsequiously, my shoulders trembled and the wound was involved, and I bared in pain. My teeth are still grinning, I can imagine how distorted my face is now.

"It's fine if you don't want to be purified."

I know that you will not be ungrateful and cleanse your savior.

"Then be the king's concubine."

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I was stunned for a long time, with that flattering smile still grinning on my mouth.

"You are joking, right? You must be joking. We are all men. How can I be your concubine? Your joke is a bit too much, hehe."

"My king never jokes."

Looking at his sincerity... Ah bah!Looking at his playful expression, I just felt hairy all over my body, and the hairs stood up and stabbed the wound painfully.

I was happy when he got up to leave, but what he said before he left made me stupefied again, "You can either be a palace servant or a concubine, you decide for yourself. You can go to bed after you recover from your injuries. "

How perverted are you!No wonder it is said that the Qin and Han Dynasties are the birthplace of Duanxiu, you are really the ancestor of Duanxiu!

Not long after he left, the maids brought dinner and helped me into the house to eat.

After eating I sit on the bed and look at the ground, what should I do?I'm going to be a man's concubine!

The point is that I am even more confused, why did he suddenly ask me to be his concubine?On the third day after meeting me, an assassin wanted to assassinate him. If he suspected that I was from Xiangguo like he did at the beginning, he would definitely associate me with the assassin.And who sent the assassin?

If it was from Xiangguo, as the two guards in the palace said before, then the assassin might have been sent by him, after all, no one else knew about his travels.If the real Xiangguo can do it well, then I can only say that this Xiangguo is really very rich, and I will use the sudden appearance of me as a cover first, because Zhao Zheng is only serious about staying in the palace because he met me. There are many people in the palace, so maybe it will be There is liquid eyeliner among others maybe.

Xiangguo sent someone to assassinate at this time, but no one can be sure that it was him who did it.

After much deliberation, I couldn't come up with a reason, and then the imperial doctor came to change my medicine, changed the medicine and went to sleep on my stomach.

For more than a month after that, whenever Zhao Zheng came, I would lie on the bed and hum, showing him how "weak" I was, and I couldn't sleep right now.In fact, the wound has already healed.

One time, I don’t know whether he was on purpose or not, he brought a jug of wine and tasted it in front of me. Just by asking about the aroma, I knew it was a high-quality wine. I was so greedy that I gulped down my mouth, but he said that my injury was not healed. It is not suitable to drink alcohol, I am sadly reminded.

During the period, I asked him why he was assassinated that day, and he stared at me for a while before replying quietly, "It must have been sent by people from other vassal states."

Are you cheating?Can people from other vassal states come to your territory to assassinate you so openly?

If the records in the unofficial history are correct, he will be assassinated now, and it should be the empress dowager Zhao Ji's concubine - Lao Ai (laoai), or the Xiangguo who recommended Lao Ai to the palace - Lu Buwei.Royal power always exudes fatal temptation everywhere, and everyone wants to be the king who is admired by thousands of people like a god.

Don't worry about other people's affairs in advance, what you should worry about now is my butt problem, but no matter how much you pretend, you can't pretend that he doesn't want me to sleep with you.

Today I took a shower while he was away, and I could only lie on the bed and hum when he was around.Halfway through the wash, I heard footsteps outside. Didn’t I have someone guarding me outside?

Turning my head, Zhao Zheng was standing behind me, bending over to look at the healed wound on my back.

I was startled, couldn't sit still, sank directly to the bottom of the tub, gulped two or three gulps of the bath water.

"I said, can you stop being so scary? You want to scare people to death!" I got out of the water and began to scold my mother. Although I didn't dare to scold too hard, I didn't use those invincible bombs of the 21st century to blow him up.

"You can go to bed today." He stood in front of me with his hands behind his back and smiled lightly.Although that smile is very charming, but I feel that he is really wretched and perverted.

Shrunk in the tub with only his head exposed, his eyes staring at him round and round, fortunately the water surface is covered by peach petals, so no spring light leaks out.

He glanced at me, turned around and left, and said, "Hurry up and wash, someone will take you to my king's bedroom later."

Brother, I'm so disfigured, what do you want me for?

Sure enough, as soon as he left, a few people came to wash and dress me up.

Those who put on clothes put on clothes, those who combed their hair combed their hair, the wounds at the corners of their eyes had healed, and they drew another peach blossom there to cover up that ugly scar.

In fact, Zhao Zheng's bedroom is next door to my palace, so you don't have to walk, you can go there.

There was someone lighting the lamp in the front, and someone lighting the lamp at the back. I was surrounded by everyone and entered his bedroom, while the others retreated, leaving me alone with him.

The red gauze curtain was hanging down, and he was lying sideways on the gorgeous and spacious bed. From my perspective, that posture was very seductive.Unfortunately I am a man.

"Come here quickly." He ordered.

In order not to be a eunuch, it seemed that I had no choice but to go all out, and moved over slowly.

His long ink-like hair was loose and spread on the bed sheet like silk.Stretched out a hand to pull me.I could only stretch out my hand and pull him onto the bed.

He pressed me under him, supported his head with one hand, looked at me, brushed his fingers across his cheeks and landed on the peach blossom in the corner of his eyes.

"Does it still hurt?" His voice was soft, his eyes were watery.

I don't understand what's going on with his appearance, and I don't believe that he fell in love with me in just over a month, but his gentle eyes made my heart tremble slightly.

Shaking his head, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Turn back and let the painter directly pierce a peach blossom here, you are very suitable for a peach blossom."

A tattoo of a peach blossom is really yours?Yes!That is your mark left by you, I nodded and did not refuse.

His lips fell on the peach blossom, then his cheeks, and then his lips.His kiss was very soft, warm and skillful, I responded jerky, it was really the first time to kiss a man.

He stopped when both of them were emotional, and asked me with eyes blindfolded: "What should I do?"

ha?I thought he was seasoned. Does that mean it was the first time for him and me?I thought it was funny, turned over and pressed him under me, "I'll teach you, but you have to promise me that you are not allowed to kill me tomorrow or pull me to purify myself and become a palace slave."

He didn't know, so he nodded anyway.

As if he was a woman caressing tenderly, when I entered, "Ah! You, bold!"

I smiled treacherously, like a cat stealing fish, "The king asked me to teach you."

I didn't start to move until his brows furrowed in pain relaxed.

He is really beautiful, so beautiful that my heart trembles, so beautiful that I feel ashamed, so beautiful that my whole body is excited.

The first time I tasted his beauty, I couldn't stop, like a wolf plundered like a tiger without thinking, and there were a few more nail marks left by him on the healed wound on my back.Does he hurt?I bowed my head to hold his seductive lips, I was really presumptuous.

The red veil shyly covers the infinite beauty on the bed...

After that, I asked myself, what would happen if I heard him say that he would not go back directly from his bedroom?I have imagined a lot, but I can never go back to the past.