Zhu Sijia stopped sobbing, and her voice was breathless: "Reporting to Your Majesty, my daughter is the concubine of Prince Yan's palace, Zhu Sijia."
Upon hearing the words "Prince Yan's Mansion", the slight smile on Yan Xiu's face instantly disappeared.
"Prince Yan's Mansion?"
Yan Xiu thought about these three words repeatedly, and even sneered angrily. He finally understood that he was being tricked by the Queen Mother.
It's not enough to send Zhu Siyi into the palace, but now he wants to make his harem all people from Prince Yan's palace.
Yan Xiu's face was livid, and he no longer coveted her tenderness. He opened the brocade quilt with one hand and stood up. He casually put on a pair of black silk trousers on his lower body. He sat on the edge of the couch, half-bent down and meditating.
Zhu Sijia was hidden under the brocade quilt, with only a pair of eyes exposed. She looked at his broad back with fear, and saw the undisguised murderous intention from the corner of his eye that glanced at her from time to time.
A normal person would have been scared to retreat when he heard her name, but Yan Xiu didn't have much reaction. The only possibility was that he couldn't remember the name of Yan Xing's fiancée!
He has so many things to do every day, how can he have time to remember whose fiancée's name is who and what she looks like?
Zhu Sijia realized that it was too hasty to take the opportunity to cling to him.
If he knew her identity, would he want to kill her now?
That's all, if you die, you will die. Anyway, she has already died once.
I wish Scarlett decided to take another gamble with her tears.
Yan Xiu put on his coat, turned around and stared at her, mockingly saying: "Why don't you get up and wait for me to continue to serve you?"
However, after a one-night romance with him, a little girl dared to be so indulgent. It seemed that the Yan Palace had not only raised a bad daughter.
Zhu Sijia was scolded by him, and the tears she had brewed in advance rolled down her cheeks: "Does your Majesty really not know who your servant is?"
Yan Xiu raised his eyebrows impatiently: "Who can you be?"
In addition to being prettier than other women, she is no less pretentious. She makes it sound as if the woman she had been calling so comfortably all night was not her.
Zhu Sijia covered her face and cried, her thin and red shoulders trembling and feeling extremely helpless: "My daughter is Zhu Sijia, whom the late emperor decreed to marry to Prince Yi..."
He has never met Zhu Sijia, the fiancée of King Yi, the second lady of Prince Yan's palace, but has heard others talk about her world-famous beauty.
Yan Xiu's pupils trembled, and he suddenly felt like five thunders were hitting his head. Regardless of his naked upper body, he quickly stood up from the couch and jumped away, avoiding Scarlett like a snake and a scorpion. His face was ashen and he said: "Tell me again, who are you."
Zhu Sijia moved her hand away, revealing half of her wet eyes: "My daughter is Zhu Sijia, your brother's fiancée."
Halfway through her words, Yan Xiu jumped back to the bed, grabbed her fragile neck with one hand and said in a deep voice, "Tell me, who sent you here!"
The Queen Mother is so good at planning, she even did not hesitate to use King Yi's fiancée to set up such a big trap for him. How dare she make fun of the king of a country at such an important moment as the Autumn Hunting Ceremony!
Zhu Sijia kept struggling under his hand, her face was swollen and painful. She tried hard to get air and explained:
"Yes, it's a palace maid I don't know at all. Ahem...she brought me here because she saw that I was too drunk."
A little harder and she could be strangled to death.
Yan Xiu let go of his hand and looked at her with suspicious eyes, completely forgetting that she was not wearing any hair:
"Palace Maid? Where is Miss Zhu's personal maid? Why can't you let your maid serve you when you are too drunk? You have to be served by a palace maid."
"If you dare to tell even half a lie, I can strangle you to death right now."
He finally let go of his murderous intention, and there was still room for maneuver.
Zhu Sijia sat up with difficulty and reached out to tuck her waist-length hair in order to cover her snow-white body. She grabbed the quilt uneasily, looked directly into Yan Xiu's eyes and replied:
"My daughter dare not say anything false."
"Long before the autumn hunt, my maid, Hong Ling, was detained in the mansion by the eldest sister on the grounds of being disrespectful to her, so that..." Zhu Sijia cried so aggrievedly, "that my maid is here. The next autumn hunting, there was no one around to take care of me."
"Last night, I drank the wine brought by my eldest sister, and I don’t remember anything. Your Majesty, I was really scared. I could have escaped while you were sleeping, but I didn’t dare. Please, please Your Majesty believes that my daughter is not such a mean person."
Yan Xiu: "..."
Very good, it means that he is very mean. After all, there is no emperor in the world who dares to sleep with his sister-in-law, no one before or since.
However, he quickly realized from her words that she had also been tricked. Fortunately, she was calm enough and did not run away recklessly.
His cousin and brother had a plan to kill two birds with one stone. He and Zhu Sijia were those two pitifully stupid birds.
Yan Xiu's eyes softened a bit. He looked at Zhu Sijia. He was about to say something, but quickly looked away.
I wish Scarlett an outstanding life, and the beautiful woman's eyes turning red and crying are even more touching. After calming down, Yan Xiu realized that the two of them were being too honest with each other now.
She was not wearing anything. She was no better than herself, but she was wearing some obscene pants.
Yan Xiu reluctantly bent down and picked up the badly torn clothes on the ground for her, and threw them in her face: "Put them on before you talk to me."
Zhu Scarlett took her clothes and got into bed to change, not forgetting to say thank you: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
When she finished dressing, Yan Xiu still didn't have the eyes to look.
The clothes were ruined by him last night, and now wearing them on her was equivalent to nothing.
But Yan Xiu then thought about it, he was the emperor, and there was nothing in the world that he needed to avoid, so he turned around awkwardly and looked at her, his ears secretly burning red:
"This matter... I will definitely find a way to compensate you and King Yi for this matter."
Zhu Sijia smiled bitterly and cried: "Your Majesty, don't you plan to kill your daughter?"
She begged too hard last night, and her voice was still hoarse.
Yan Xiu: "Why do I want to kill you? If you are found to be innocent, even if I want to save the face of the emperor of the country and kill you, do you think that this matter will not be known to others?"
Zhu Scarlett: "Is it because of the rabbit hunt?"
The rabbit hunting competition is scheduled to be held today at Yueluo Slope. It is a fun competition specially designed for the noble ladies of the capital. It will be obvious who is not going.
Yan Xiu said with some appreciation: "Yes, you are very smart."
"Secondly, it's just a matter of accepting a woman into the palace. Am I still afraid that I won't be able to suppress the rumors?"
Zhu Sijia knew Yan Xiu's methods. He was a tyrant who made people fear him, and he was very capable of suppressing him.
Yan Xiu saw that her expression improved and she finally recovered from the shock. Only the finger marks on her neck and marks everywhere on her body were particularly obvious.
He rolled his Adam's apple, moved closer to Zhu Sijia, pinched her chin and asked, "Do you hate them?"
hatred? How can you not hate it? Zhu Sijia wanted to crush the two of them to ashes.
But at the moment, she could only timidly reply: "I don't dare, my lord."
Yan Xiu: "Just because you don't dare, doesn't mean you don't hate it, right?"
Zhu Sijia nodded slightly.
Yan Xiu's hand slid all the way down: "Very good, you are calm and courageous. Act with me in a play, and I will grant you the position of beauty. From now on, you no longer have to rely on others to live. , are you willing?"
