Dressed as Sun Quan's favorite concubine

In my conscience, Sun Quan treated her concubine very well, except for his harsh words and sometimes fierce people.

Because of the system and tasks, although she sometimes felt dissatisfied with his brutality, she still managed to bear it.

Women's minds are complicated.

In case Sun Quan showed such no desire to survive to her concubines or wives in the future, if those women had children of their own, when their children were older, they would probably have intentions to harm her. he.

Bu Yao took Sun Quan's somewhat cold hand and rubbed the back of his hand gently with his fingertips, and said beside him: "I have been with the lord for these years, the lord has treated me very well, and I am very grateful for the lord. Kindness. After the old lady’s funeral, if the lord marries a wife or takes concubines, the concubine knows that the lord will treat them well, but the lord must remember to be gentle with them..."

After Sun Quan heard this, his expression was both startled and slightly displeased.

She's not jealous, he doesn't have another woman yet, so she just wants to push him onto another woman?

Sun Quan's face was gloomy, he didn't say anything, just silently shook off Bu Yao's hand, and walked forward on his own.

Bu Yao followed, but Sun Quan walked very quickly, and she couldn't keep up with him.

Panting slightly, she spoke to Sun Quan again with difficulty: "My lord, although your medicine has been stopped, you still can't sleep well sometimes. This is because you always drink tea at night. It is better for you not to drink tea after nightfall." .”

Listening to her words, Sun Quan slowed down.

The Chinese New Year is approaching, and the full moon is beautiful.

A group of Nuo people paraded through the streets, with tiny copper bells tied to their wrists and ankles.

Every Nuo man wears the same scarlet ghost mask, with round eyes wide open, horns reaching the sky, and ferocious fangs exposed.

They passed by the two, dancing a strange and mysterious dance.

At this moment, Sun Quan stopped in his tracks, raised his right hand with difficulty, and slightly supported the side of his forehead.

Bu Yao finally caught up with Sun Quan. Seeing that Sun Quan's face was very ugly, and he seemed to be in pain, he hurriedly asked, "My lord, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with you?"

Sun Quan grabbed her arm with all his remaining strength, and asked in a cold voice, "I ask you, what do you mean by what you just said?"

"...It's my concubine's slip of the tongue, my lord, don't take it to heart."

Bu Yao explained indiscriminately, what happened to Sun Quan?How could this happen all of a sudden?

Seeing that Sun Quan still had a painful expression on his face, Bu Yao said helplessly, "My lord... Are you better, my lord? Why don't we go back to the mansion first..."

It's really too much of a hindrance for a man to be crazy!

When she was about to run away, Sun Quan suddenly did this.

She was really worried about him.

After a while, after dozens of people performing the Nuo opera walked away, Sun Quan slowly returned to normal, and gradually let go of Bu Yao's arm.

Seeing that there was something strange on the master's side, the attendants behind him hurriedly followed and asked about the situation.

Sun Quan straightened up slowly and said, "Go back."

Bu Yao supported him, and carefully observed Sun Quan's expression to see if his condition had improved.

As the autumn rain fell, the people at the night market left one after another, and the hawkers closed their stalls one after another.

There were only a few hawkers selling umbrellas, wearing bamboo hats, yelling and selling umbrellas.

The attendant went to buy a few to cover Sun Quan and Bu Yao from the rain, and they walked quickly to the chariot.

It seems that today, even God doesn't want her to run away, so she can only go back to the house temporarily, and then make a long-term plan.

After the attendants put up the rain curtain for the chariot, the groom raised his whip, and Sun Quan closed his eyes with his forehead closed all the way.

Bu Yao was puzzled, and asked in a low voice, "Is my lord feeling unwell? Do you want to go back to find a doctor and show you?"

Sun Quan's tone was so soft that it was almost inaudible amidst the sound of the rain: "No need, I'm fine."

Bu Yao guessed the reason, and his expression became more and more concerned.

The rain was getting heavier, and a little rain splashed on Sun Quan and her along the way, soaking their clothes.

After the two returned home, the rain continued and the air was damp and cold.

Stepping on the stagnant water on the ground, Bu Yao followed Sun Quan carefully.

As soon as he entered the palace, Sun Quan ignored the gazes of the maidservants, hugged her up, and said to them: "Prepare water, I just want to take a bath."

*

After Bu Yao was fished out of the bath by Sun Quan, it was confirmed that there was nothing wrong with the dog man's body.

Just now the two of them...

It's crazy.

After bliss.

Bu Yao's body was immersed in hot water.

Unable to stop twitching, trembling.

He hugged her tightly, and asked in her ear: "You have something to hide from Gu, right? Don't put those thoughts on... Gu will treat you well."

Bewitched by his words, Bu Yao nodded.

She is afraid of him like this.

If this continues, she will not be able to escape.

*

Both of them had black hair, and Sun Quan put her on the couch.

Bu Yao lay on it with his eyes closed, seemingly asleep, but in fact he did not fall asleep.

Sun Quan leaned down slightly, and kissed her forehead, cheek, and lips again and again.

Loving and affectionate.

In the end he kissed her so much that Bu Yao had to open his eyes.

Her cheeks were flushed, and her voice was as soft as a mosquito: "I am serving the lord's hair..."

By the way, shave the newly grown stubble on the dog man's chin. She was lazy all day this morning and didn't serve him to shave, so his stubble became so sticky.

When Bu Yao tied Sun Quan's hair, he was obedient, with his eyes closed, quietly waiting for her to serve him.

But when she got close to his face and shaved his face, the dog man's hands began to be dishonest.

He opened his eyes, which were dark and unclear.

Those restless hands were about to pull the laces on her obscene clothes.

Bu Yao stepped back, and said, "My lord... If you do this, I will hurt you, and it would be bad if I scratched your face."

The dog man stopped his movements, and took another deep look at her.

Bu Yao was startled.

I always felt that Sun Quan was stuffy in his heart, and after she finished serving him, he might have to do something else.

When Bu Yao thought about being in the bath just now... her little hands trembled.

Sun Quan said at this moment, "I'm afraid of those masks."

Bu Yao was taken aback for a moment, and after thinking about it for a while, he realized that Sun Quan was referring to the ghost masks worn by those Nuo people in the night market just now.

The dog man is a ruthless master who dares to single-handedly fight a tiger, so he is afraid of those masks?

Bu Yao didn't know why Sun Quan wanted to tell her this.

As a leader, shouldn't one's own weaknesses be hidden in one's heart and not let anyone know?

She felt that Sun Quan's words were mentioned inadvertently, so she pretended not to hear. After putting down the blade in her hand, she picked up the wet silk to clean Sun Quan's face.

The faces of the two are very close, and I have to admit that the dog man's appearance is really good.

Bu Yao's heart seemed to miss a few more beats.

"When I was young, my elder brother and third brother would always wear those masks when they were sleeping alone, and they would come to the couch to scare the orphan on purpose."

Is the dog man going to tell her about the past when he was young?

Still, she was genuinely interested.

Bu Yao deliberately controlled his expression, put down the wet cloth, and pretended to be listening attentively.