C102

His news counted as the most recent news I've received since I moved into the Begonia Courtyard. He has learned to value the people around him more, he will share his happiness with Grand Concubine Yi, he doesn't know how excited Grand Concubine Yi is.

Perhaps the things in his letter were invented by himself, but he felt reassured.

The vermilion palace door of the Begonia Courtyard was open, and the sunlight was shining in diagonally. It wasn't lifeless after all.

He turned around and stepped inside. Surprisingly, he did not hear the sound of laundry anymore. He turned his head to look and saw that even the clothes on the corridor were clean. It seemed that the palace maids had no time to bother her today.

The door of the house was closed, but it seemed that someone was always watching me through the crack in the window, in the darkness.

When I reached the right side of the house, the door was just as ajar as it had been when I came out.

I gently pushed the door open and a handsome face slowly appeared in front of me. To my surprise, it was him, the noble emperor. Sitting here, there were two eunuchs and palace maids standing behind him with a terrified expression on their faces.

Those dark eyes stared at me like cold knives, and at what I was holding in my arms.

He quickly put it down on the ground, supported it with one hand, and bowed with great difficulty with the other. "Long live the Emperor."

He didn't say anything, and I couldn't get up.

This really hurts my waist, and this makes me grit my teeth in pain, and cold sweat flows down my forehead.

He didn't speak, and I saw his shadow on the ground. I gave a small nod and stood up slowly.

"Back pain?" He coldly spat out two words.

I thought about it and said, "It's fine. Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty."

I looked down at Shadow and sighed. Isn't he playing a game today?

It was better to send him away as soon as he felt cold. After walking for so long, it hurt to stand up again.

Seeing him put the teacup back on the table, she lightly stepped forward to pour him a cup of tea and softly said, "I was out walking for a while."

He still didn't speak. He seemed to be waiting for me to speak.

"To see Grand Concubine Yi." And don't ask the court for any secrets, just say them out so he won't look at me like I did something shameful.

"Very good." He lightly said, his fingers playing with the teacup, but his knuckles suddenly protruded, his long eyelashes lifted, his pretty eyes looked at me sharply and said: "There's news about Xia Junchang too, right?"

He asked it so casually, but his expression didn't tell me that.

So what if there is, you want me to serve you wholeheartedly, and the original condition was to save Xia Junchang, but you never told me, whether he's alive or dead.

He lightly said, "Yes."

With a crisp sound, he tossed the teacup to the ground. Yellow tea stains splattered on my dress, and the cup rolled a few times before stopping.

The father-in-law and the palace maid were so frightened that they did not dare to breathe. I indifferently picked them up and placed them on the other table.

I poured him another glass of water from a clean cup, but he splashed it on my face again. Luckily, the water wasn't very hot, but it made me feel cold, as he always did, and that's how he treated people if he wasn't happy.

He is the Emperor, and all men are slaves, and they are as angry as they want to be. I wiped the water from my face and stood quietly.

He had had enough of his temper. To be honest, he didn't like it at all. He treated people like they were nothing. Even if they were not as rich as others, they were raised by their parents.

Who would have thought that he would actually laugh and then coldly order, "Eunuch Zhang." Ye Zichen waved his hand and pointed towards the door.

Eunuch Zhang took the two palace maids down and closed the door behind him. He stood up, and for the first time, I realized that he was quite tall. He stood in front of me with a bit of pressure.

There was a cold smile on his face as he looked at me. He leaned down and kissed me on the cheek.

He turned his eyes away and ignored me. He carried me and walked towards the dorm room. "It's only right that I want my body."

He pressed me down on the bed and held me tight, the warm air blowing on my face.

I closed my eyes and stopped looking at him. Once, twice, three times. He was a tyrannical predator.

He was too lazy to untie my clothes, so he just pulled on my clothes, causing my waist to hurt. I clenched my teeth and endured.

He pulled my face closer, kissed me hard, and bit my lips so hard I opened my mouth in pain.

He didn't allow me to resist at all. He raged through my body like a raging storm, attacking like a tireless beast.

As their bodies intertwined, they felt as if they had lost their own bodies and souls.

He turned my face and gently kissed the tears at the corners of his eyes. A part of him moved gently in my body, drawing a hot feeling to every part of me.