Dressed as Sun Quan's favorite concubine

Sun Quan's hand covered Bu Yao's thin back, like caressing a kitten, stroking across it one by one.

He closed his eyes, and the majesty he had pretended during the day completely faded away at this moment.

As if all the heavy burdens had been unloaded, there was no sharpness, no domineering aura, and his expression was rare and relaxed.

Bu Yao was somewhat afraid of Sun Quan.

Although she is his concubine, if he suddenly dislikes her.Her life or death depends only on his words.

In this world, her life undoubtedly belonged to him and was dominated by him.

Bu Yao raised her head quietly, her eyelashes fluttered slightly from time to time, the candlelight in the bedroom was faint, and Sun Quan's always tough and three-dimensional facial contours softened a lot.

At this moment, the man under her was like an ordinary teenager.No worries, no burdens, just eyes closed peacefully, carefree.

The little person on his body seemed to be looking at him, and Sun Quan slowly opened his eyes.Seeing this, Bu Yao immediately buried his head in the socket of his shoulder like an ostrich, inadvertently shook his head from side to side, and rubbed against him slightly.

Rubbing his tender cheeks against the side of his neck, and accidentally touching his Adam's apple with his forehead, Sun Quan's heart seemed to be wrapped tightly by something warm and soft.

The pain in his head became less painful, and the thoughts from just now came to his mind again.

After he was poisoned yesterday, his mother Wu was very anxious.

Mrs. Wu is getting old, and her legs and feet have always been inconvenient. If there is no important matter, she will not come out of her residence.

Yesterday, Mrs. Wu was really concerned about him, leaning on a pear wood crutch, she came to the palace with her younger sister Sun Shangxiang to visit him, her eyes were full of eagerness.

Seeing that he was fine, Wu Shi felt relieved.

However, due to too much anxiety and worry, after returning home, Mrs. Wu still fell ill.

Before he went to the conference hall yesterday, he still took a look at Mrs. Wu.Wu's already old face added a little sickness, even the always stubborn little sister was very worried, she stayed by Wu's side every step of the way, taking care of her carefully.

Father and elder brother passed away one by one, and mother couldn't have any more accidents.

Sun Quan's expression suddenly turned serious.

He thought about it, and wanted to raise Bu Yao to the position of the main room, but one thing his mother might not agree to, and another thing...

Sun Quan lowered his head, and rubbed her temple hair again, making her beautiful and flexible hanging cloud bun fluffy.

Furthermore, this little thing's temperament is too soft, such a temperament can't be the mistress for a while, and can't convince the crowd.

"Mother is not feeling well these days, and tomorrow morning, you and Gu go to see her together." Sun Quan whispered to Bu Yao.

Let mother have some good feelings for her first, as for her character, it is still too late for him to mention it himself in the future.

Bu Yao gave a soft "hmm".

In the past few days, she hadn't gone to collect the dew, and naturally she didn't send it to Wu Shi as before. The thing she had been insisting on before was suddenly cut off, and she didn't know if Wu Shi would think too much.

The mother of Sun Quan in the original drama did not like to be a trainer. After arriving in this world, although Wu's attitude towards her was indifferent, at least she was not disgusted.

Sun Quan was willing to take her to see Mrs. Wu, the opportunity is really rare, we must grasp it well, and try to make Mrs. Wu feel good about her in a short time.

[System]: Real-time statistics, the target's favorability value is 500

After getting along with Sun Quan this night, the value has increased a lot.

Within a few months after wearing the show, she has already reached half of the prescribed value, if she keeps going at this speed.It is a conservative estimate that in another year, she will be able to increase her favorability to 1000+.

Seeing that the task was completed smoothly, Bu Yao was excited for a while, and she suddenly realized something, and her heart was full of worries.

She always felt that things would not be so easy.

Buyao: System, will my fate be good after swiping to 1000+?

[System]: In addition to reaching the specified amount of favorable opinion points, the host's task also needs to be turned into a full-time member, in order to change the fate of the original owner of the waste manuscript.

The most important thing is to correct.

That's right, even if Sun Quan's favorability is reached, she may not necessarily become the wife.

Yang Yuhuan of the Tang Dynasty was so favored by Li Longji, she was only a noble concubine until her death.After death, she was just a noble concubine.

Enjoying the great favor, but not the position of honor and favor that belongs to the imperial woman.

The original owner's older brother, Bu Zhi, rose to become a rookie in Jiangdong's political circles in the middle and late stages of the play. That is to say, she does not have a strong mother's background at present.

It is really much more difficult to become a full-time employee than to gain favorability.

Bu Yao: Even now, the system still refuses to reveal the plot in the scrapped draft?Since you want me to complete this task, shouldn't you give me some clues?

Bu Yao tried to negotiate the conditions with the system again.

The cold mechanical sound of the system disappeared for a moment.

Seeing that the system started to pretend to be deaf again, Bu Yao tried his best to praise the system for accurate calculation and analysis and powerful statistical functions.

The system is the same as the target of the attack, Sun Quan, and it is not exaggerated.

After a gust of rainbow fart, the system that played dead came back to life.

[System]: Host.

Well, I only spit out two words after I came alive.

Bu Yao decided not to pay attention to the little garbage of the system, and buried her head in Sun Quan's neck, smelling the loose woody scent on his body, gradually feeling drowsy, her beautiful eyes narrowed.

[System]: The original master trainer was the heroine in the scrap draft of "Love Locking Wu Gong".

After hearing this, Bu Yao suddenly opened his eyes, and got up from Sun Quande in shock.

Her movements are a bit large, flustered, and a little frizzy.The knees and elbows hurt Sun Quan, and Sun Quan's body was weak, and Bu Yao made him cough several times.

"Ahem... Bu Lianshi, what are you going to do? Murder Gu?" Sun Quan covered his heart and glared at Bu Yao.

Bu Yao timidly pleaded guilty.

Sun Quan rolled his eyes at her weakly on the couch.

"My lord, I want to take a break..." Bu Yao made up a reason, wanting to have a good talk with the system to see if it can reveal some plot for herself.

Sun Quan didn't say a word, and the calm and calm complexion just now became a little darker.

Bu Yaoquan regarded him as acquiescing, ignored his staring, and climbed off the couch with short legs.

On the way to clean the room, Bu Yao kept asking the system: If it's the heroine, why is my fate still bad?Shouldn't the heroine have the aura of a heroine?

The system was once again as quiet as a dead dog.

No matter how Bu Yao tortured its soul, the response to her was silence.

A strong wind was raging outside the hall, and the wind seemed to be slapping the door forcefully, and the incoming wind was shrill, like a lunatic screaming, a little ear-piercing.

Seeing this, the maidservants who were on guard at night closed the door of the palace tightly, and then blew out the candles.

After returning to the bed, Bu Yao looked tired, Sun Quan closed his eyes and fell asleep, and felt that Bu Yao was carefully stepping past him.

Bu Yao curled up, afraid of waking Sun Quan up, so she only gently pulled a corner of the quilt, and pressed her forehead against the wall, not daring to get too close to Sun Quan.

Like a wounded animal.

Sun Quan thought that she would be somewhat nervous and anxious when she was going to see Mrs. Wu tomorrow, but just as he was about to drag the little thing to his side and explain a few more words, he heard the sound of even breathing in his ears.

He turned Bu Yao's small shoulder with a puzzled expression.

But Bu Yao opened his mouth slightly, his thick and slender eyelashes drooping to his slightly swollen eyelids, and he was soundly asleep.

How did this woman fall asleep so fast?

And he, without the medicine, might not be able to sleep all night.

Sun Quan was a little jealous of Bu Yao, but he let go of his hand, and after lying down again, he looked at the ceiling.

"This fairy is the heroine..." Bu Yao muttered.

Sun Quan didn't hear clearly, and just about to ask, Bu Yao turned over and put her delicate little hand on his chest|chest.

The two of them slept together many times, but tonight was the first time Bu Yao slept in front of him.

Unexpectedly, this little thing looks very weak, but sleeps dishonestly.

Sun Quan was a little impatient, and pulled her little hand off her body. Just as she was about to close her eyes and try to fall asleep, Bu Yao grabbed his arm and rubbed her little face against it again and again.

He finally got up angrily, pointed at Bu Yao's delicate and upturned nose, and threatened: "Bu Lianshi, if you dare to move around again, Gu will throw you to the ground!"

Bu Yao heard Sun Quan's familiar and fierce tone in his dream, pouted his lips, and muttered two words in his dream: "... Zhongmou."

After hearing the word "Zhongmou", the annoyance on Sun Quan's face gradually disappeared, and he lay back on the couch weakly, and gathered the quilt again for the woman beside him.

Bu Yao dreamed that Sun Quan was teaching him how to practice calligraphy. This time, she finally wrote the two characters smoothly.

Looking at her neat and beautiful handwriting, Bu Yao thought to herself in her dream that the name Zhongmou actually sounds very nice.

........

The next day, it was three quarters of Yin time.

For some reason, although he didn't take any medicine last night, listening to Bu Yao's shallow breathing, Sun Quan fell asleep peacefully without having a nightmare.

My body has also recovered a lot from yesterday.

After Bu Yao got up, Sun Quan was no longer by his side, the servant girl added incense to the incense burner, it seemed that there was no incense burning in the dormitory yesterday.

"Where did my lord go?" Bu Yao asked the maidservant.

"Hui Bu Ji, my lord has gone to take a bath."

After the servant girl finished replying, she retreated outside the bedroom, saying that taking a bath in this world is very troublesome.

It is impossible for a concubine like her to wash every day.

Bu Yao envied Sun Quan's luxurious life in his heart, and touched the bed curtain with his hand, and saw that there was a sapphire bead embedded in the bottom of the leather silk used to tie the curtain.

Just as she was about to touch the bead, she was pushed onto the couch by someone behind her, and the bun she had just tied became loose again.

Sun Quan had just showered and washed his hair, and he hadn't had time to tie it up yet. The loose black hair made his facial features more three-dimensional and exquisite.

It's just that with those deep green eyes, it looks a bit...

Demonic.

The ink hair of the two was intertwined, and Bu Yao pushed Sun Quan on his body with his small hands.

His smile was a bit sinister: "Do you like this place?"

"My lord...my lord...where did you say it?"

Sun Quan replied word by word: "On the bed."

The masculine breath mixed with the scent of acacia just after bathing, Bu Yao's consciousness has become blurred, but he still replied: "My lord's things are naturally...naturally good."

As he spoke, he dodged Sun Quan's scorching gaze.

"If you like it, how about the first time with you alone?"

Sun Quan pinched her delicate chin, straightened her small face, and made her look directly at him.

the first time?

Bu Yao was taken aback, what is the first time?

Seeing that Bu Yao was in a panic, Sun Quan didn't want to tease her anymore, so he slowly loosened the shackles on her.

Bu Yao panted for several breaths, while Sun Quan sat down on the side of the couch, and asked again: "Will you tie men's hair?"

She doesn't know how to comb her own hair, so of course a man's can't.

Bu Yao shook his head.

"Learn a bit, after today, I will learn it for Gu."

Saying that, Sun Quan called the maidservant and ordered Buyao to stand beside the bronze mirror, watching how the maidservant tied his hair.

Bu Yao concentrated on studying.

Sun Quan kept his eyes closed, and sparrows could be heard outside the bedroom. Although the sky was still gloomy, the wind was much quieter than last night.

"Lord!"

Accompanied by the eager footsteps, Sun Fu's anxious voice came from outside the hall. The servant girl had just tied up Sun Quan's hair, and she was so shocked that she dropped the grate in her hand to the ground.

Sun Quan opened his eyes suddenly, his expression changed slightly.

Bu Yao was also surprised.

Sun Fu has always been cautious and prudent, and he would never be so impatient if he hadn't encountered any major incidents.

"Why are you so panicked?" Sun Quan asked coldly.

Bu Yao had never seen Sun Fu look like that before, only his lips trembled slightly, and there seemed to be tears welling in his eyes, but he didn't speak for a long time.

"Say it quickly!" Sun Quan's tone was a bit more serious.

"Old Madam...Old Madam, she is dead."

The author has something to say:

I know you must feel sorry for Quan'er, but the Wu family in history is not the same as Wu Guotai in the novel.

Wu's death was in 202 A.D., which is the seventh year of Jian'an in the text. Sun Quan was 21 years old when he just inherited his business. He lost his parents and elder brother.