The two of them looked at each other with cold eyes for a moment. Then, they quickly stood up.
Meng Zixian lowered her voice and waved at him, "Leave quickly, I don't want to lose my head at such a young age. If the Emperor discovers that I'm a man, we're both going to die."
Song Que looked around and was about to get out through the window, but Meng Zian grabbed his clothes.
Meng Zixian's face was serious, and his face was filled with anxiety.
"This isn't Jingfei's courtyard. There aren't any extra rooms in my courtyard that block the windows. If you flip through them, you'll be seen by the people outside."
Song Que's eyes became serious. He had done a lot of calculations, but he didn't expect Meng Zixian to come here and take a look. He also didn't expect that a deserted wife like her would have people coming to visit.
While the two were getting anxious, Meng Zixian had a flash of inspiration. She pulled Song Que over and pressed him under the bed: "You get in."
"How can I, a man, hide under a woman's bed?" As soon as Song Que's arrogant bones came out, Meng Zixian rolled his eyes.
"Sir, if you don't want to hide under this bed, then if I were to be found out of my private meeting with another man, I will also reveal Jingfei. If worst comes to worst, we will all die together."
After being stabbed, Song Que's eyes showed a vicious look. He stared at Meng Zixian's "what can you do" expression and stayed in a stalemate for a long time.
In the end, he waved his sleeve and took the robe back from Meng Zian. He then walked under the bed with big steps.
Meng Zixian walked over, pulled down the bed sheet, and then put down the curtain. Right at this moment, the commotion outside became even more obvious.
The door was pushed open with a loud bang, and a man wearing a golden python robe walked in with a lewd smile on his face.
Meng Zixian turned around and couldn't help but tighten her fists. She pulled them back into her sleeves, clenched her teeth, and looked at the man who barged in.
Although she had never seen the emperor Gu Jingyuan in Dongsheng before, but at this moment, Meng Zixian could instinctively match the fat man in front of her with the description of the emperor in the book.
"Chenqie pays her respects to Your Imperial Majesty."
According to the customs of the ancients, Meng Zixian's legs bent and she quickly kneeled on the ground. Her knees hit the cold concrete floor, causing her to grimace in pain.
Back in her day, she only needed to bow her head in respect. There was no need to kneel if she didn't commit a crime.
"I didn't even know that there was a concubine here. When did she come to the palace?" What was his name? For what reason? "
Gu Jingyuan had a round belly and a face full of disdain. He reached out and covered his mouth. The room was just a bit simple and crude, but he put on an expression as if he had seen the dirt.
Glancing at Meng Zixian, who was kneeling on the ground without saying a word, Gu Jingyuan frowned, "I'm asking you a question."
When Meng Zixian heard this oily tone, a wave of chills hit her, sending chills down her spine.
He had just seen Song Que River, and now that he saw the emperor's face, the difference in beauty and ugliness could be imagined.
"In reply to Your Majesty, chenqie is Meng Zixian, who entered the palace half a year ago. She doesn't have a position of concubine, she's just a beauty."
The instant Meng Zixian raised her head, Gu Jingyuan's gaze flickered slightly. He had seen a lot of bewitching women in the past few days.
At this moment, he was quite interested when he saw Meng Zixian's pair of eyes and her expression.
He bent down slightly and looked closely at her face, his eyes shining with an unfathomable light.
"He looks pretty good."
As she spoke, the stench almost made Meng Zixian puke on the spot. This emperor … The bad breath is so bad!
Meng Zixian's heart skipped a beat when she heard this. She held back her nausea and forced a smile out of her mouth. She held her breath and said, "Thank you, your majesty."
"Get up." Gu Jingyuan walked in and sat on her bed. The fragrance of a young girl's body wafted over as it lingered around his nose, causing him to ignite an inexplicable flame.
Meng Zixian had just stood up when he saw Gu Jingyuan wave to the eunuchs and maids outside the door. With a look, the leading eunuch nodded in understanding and left with the palace maids.
He even pulled Ling'er out of the house along the way, and tightly closed the door.
Meng Zixian thought to herself, this isn't good. This Gu Jingyuan was a person who was addicted to beauty. When he saw a woman who suited him well, he would immediately take her away.
Gu Jingyuan used to get tired of sickly and delicate women like Meng Zixian, but everyone knew that he liked erratic things. Could it be that he now had his eyes on her face?
Even if this body didn't belong to her, it still carried her consciousness. Meng Zixian didn't want to have any physical intimacy with this damn Emperor!
"It was only today that I realized that there was a peerless beauty like you in the palace. It was I who had been careless, hahaha …" The paintings in your house are not bad, I saw that the ones signed were all you, it seems that you are still a rare talented girl. "
As Gu Jingyuan said this, he actually reached out and picked her up. His big, greasy face was very close, and an unbearable stench filled the entire space.
Meng Zixian's eyes rolled up because of the smoke. She really wanted to use her inner force right away to call him over.
Turning her head with difficulty, Meng Zixian stretched her neck and pulled away from his face, breathing in the slightly lighter air with difficulty.
However, Gu Jingyuan pinched her chin, forcing her to look at him face to face. He leaned over with a lewd smile: "Now that I've found you, you don't need to live in such a simple and crude palace anymore. As long as you behave …"
The disgust in his heart had long since reached its peak, and a wave of nausea surged up, making it difficult to restrain.