I gently place the handkerchief on the back of my hand to wipe off the beads of blood. The rain was still falling like broken beads, but it was already much better than before. Perhaps, the rain would really stop.
"This kite is not bad." "No," he said.
"Thank you."
He picked up my kite and asked me, "Can you fly in the rain?"
"I don't know." I want to leave, please let me go. I'm just a woman who is so crafty that it doesn't matter. After staying with the emperor for a while, I feel uncomfortable all over.
"What's the matter with you?" He also discovered, "You sure are bold. You retracted it quickly."
I held my breath. "I... "It's urgent." He finally thought of a reason.
He couldn't help but laugh out loud. Was this inner anxiety really that funny? I glared at him in shame and anger.
"Eunuch." he cried.
A servant came over and respectfully said, "Please give your instructions, Master."
"Accompany her …" "Convenient." He smiled faintly as he watched the show.
I brushed my hair and said uncomfortably, "Don't rush." What is this? Tell a man who is neither a man nor a woman to bring me to convenience, do you think I'm a beast? A hoof sticking up can solve this problem.
With a wave of his hand, the father-in-law returned to his original position.
He played with the kite in his hand as he said lightly, "Have you considered the proposal that I made to you the last time?"
I tried to think about it, but he was a little displeased. "Don't tell me you forgot," he said angrily.
I chuckled. "Sorry, I really am …" I forgot. " I only remember how I took revenge on him. If I say this, my lord, you must be feeling very uncomfortable.
"About me letting you enter the palace." He bit his tongue, annoyed.
Oh, so that's what happened.
I scratched my head, then tilted my head and looked at him. "You want me to enter the palace talent show? Are you sure?" I am not a lady of a rich family. In front of a man, I can't hide the anxiousness in my words. Isn't the emperor's judgement a bit lacking? I'm not saying that I'm too lacking, but I don't think that I'm too outstanding or stunning.
He opened his mouth wide with a look of surprise on his face and then burst out laughing. He pointed at me and said, "You …. "You are still going to the talent show. Do you think too highly of us, or do we think too highly of your head?"
"Isn't entering the palace just a talent show?" Go to the palace and be the Empress Mother and let him give it up.
"Who told you that?" He snorted and looked me up and down again. "Look at you. You want to pick a show."
Tsk, what kind of eyes were those.
"Then what do you want me to do in the palace?"
"Be a mama." He spoke smoothly.
This time, I couldn't help but burst out laughing. "I'm so young, I want to be a mama, I'm not going to do it, why do you think I want to enter the palace? I'm fine outside, I'm free and at ease, I don't need to be a servant to others, I can do whatever I want with them, I don't want to go to the palace to be a servant, it's not like I'm born with bones."
In his eyes, the more he spoke, the lower his voice became, but he couldn't not say it out loud. Let the truth choke him to death.
He even nodded his head, "What you say makes sense. If it was anyone else, I would not be this polite, but I have my eyes on your temper. Once you enter the palace, you will cause trouble for me, and I will reward you with money. You won't have to worry about that in the future."
This was a really interesting suggestion. To ask someone who wasn't afraid of death to enter the palace and cause trouble, it seemed like his life was as still as stagnant water, making him want to scream out loud.
I whispered, "I'll say something. Don't be angry."
"I won't be angry with you." He acted like a gentleman and didn't care about me.
Thus, I happily said, "I only need a copper coin, so I can eat a bowl of spicy and fragrant noodles outside."
He stared at me like he wanted to rip my head off.
Thinking about it, he felt that it made sense. He actually started laughing, "You sure are bold. I like it."
Don't like it, I really don't have the interest to be a servant in your palace. You think it's fun to cause trouble once or twice, but after three or four times, you might cut off my head.