Lin Yao was slightly stunned, then smiled and said, "thank you, Lord. I'm full."
Huo Yan snorted coldly, "you can't eat as much as a cat with just a few bites. How can you do that?"
"I usually... Only eat so much." Lin Yao thought he was a little wrong today, but he still explained with a smile.
"That's what you eat too little!" Huo Yan frowned, his eyes wandered up and down, and the focus fell on her chest. His eyes were disgusted: "it's a picture of malnutrition. People who don't know think I abused you."
He was obviously lying with his eyes open. Obviously, he... Lin Yao turned his face in embarrassment and tried to avoid each other's sight. He was obviously lying with his eyes open. Obviously, he... Lin Yao turned his face in embarrassment and tried to avoid each other's sight.
Someone took a bowl of rice and brought it to her. Under Huo Yan's "threatening" eyes, Lin Yao reluctantly lowered his head and reluctantly ate the second bowl of rice. He felt that his stomach was almost fried.
Lin Yao tried to resist the feeling of vomiting. He only felt that the food he had just eaten had stuck in his throat.
Huo Yan's annoying voice sounded again: "come on, put another bowl of rice."
Huo Yan looked straight at her and insisted on waiting for her to speak. Lin Yao smiled in embarrassment: "Lord, if you like it, the concubines in your house will naturally..."
Lin Yao stared at the full bowl of rice in front of her. No matter how dull she was, she could feel the full malice from Huo Yan. She slowly raised her head and looked at Huo Yan for a moment, and finally bowed her head and said, "Lord, I'm wrong."
Huo Yan looked at her with a smile on his face and said, "Oh? What's wrong? Tell me."
In order not to be supported to death, Lin Yao had to bow his eyebrows and make a sincere review: "last night, I lost my temper and bumped into the Lord."
Huo Yan kept on picking his eyebrows: "what else?"
The man was not finished yet. Lin Yao continued to be quail: "and... I didn't do my best to serve the Lord last night."
He asked for water. She even moved the teapot to his bed and prepared the night pot for him in advance. Isn't that enough? The man was clearly looking for trouble.
Huo Yan's face was a little better. He still pulled a face and continued to ask, "what else?"
Lin Yao blinked and racked his brains to think: "recently, he only cares about ah Xuan, not cooking for the Lord?"
Huo Yan's face was slightly Ji.
"What else?"
Lin Yao is about to cry, sir. Is this not enough? Can you give me a hint? She has thoroughly reviewed it.
Huo Yan looked at her expressionless. It seemed that he was still not satisfied with her attitude of admitting his mistake. The uncle finally glanced at the corner of his mouth: "don't take the initiative to accompany me at night."
She obviously didn't realize her biggest mistake. In fact, Huo Yan was most dissatisfied that she never took the initiative to sleep with herself.
Even when she was proactive, she didn't cooperate at all.
What a nuisance!
Rao is Lin Yao always calm. At this time, he really can't hang on his face, but the man next to him still looks like he doesn't change his face and accuses her righteously.
"Why? Don't realize what's wrong? " Huo Yan looked at her angrily and opened his mouth with high toes.
Lin Yao bit his lip and felt that he couldn't open his mouth.
She always thought that this person was a quiet person. Unexpectedly, more and more words now have a tendency to become chattering. She naturally didn't know that Huo Yan was so cold and speechless even in the palace. Once upon a time, when he was the prince, the first emperor Huo Qijun and his mother, the empress Shen Qingru, could ask and answer questions with him in the whole palace. Even the then crown prince and now emperor Huo Zheng asked, um, last, um, now they have a bad relationship, I'm afraid even that "um" is avoided.
"I'm not your wife and concubine, of course not..." Lin Yao said slowly, in a very firm tone.
Huo Yan frowned, "do you want fame?" It's not easy to get fame. Even if you put a few tables here, it will be announced to the world. When you have the opportunity to take her back to the capital in the future, you will include her name in the jade dish and give her the name of the side imperial concubine.
As long as she didn't want to be Lao Shizi's imperial concubine, he insisted on marrying xueluo as his imperial wife. All the civil and military in the Manchu Dynasty jumped out against it, and his mother Shen was the first to refuse. Huo Yan despises this very much. It is he who marries a wife, not these bad old leaders in the court. Does he need them to talk about whether he marries a concubine or not? Why do they object?
As for his mother-in-law Shen Qingru, it is said that when his mother was not out of the cabinet in her early years, she was bullied by her black hearted stepmother and vicious concubine at home, so she was very concerned about xueluo's concubine identity.
Huo Yan doesn't care about fame, but xueluo attaches great importance to it. She received a lot of white eyes from her own mother and sister at home, and went to Donglai with him regardless of her reputation, so she attached great importance to the position of the princess.
Snow Luo cried and told him that even though her direct sisters were not high, they all married to be the main wife. Is she a concubine because she was born a concubine?
How could he bear to let xueluo be his concubine? Huo Yan didn't hesitate to have a quarrel with his mother. He threatened that if xueluo was his concubine, he wouldn't accept Zhengfei. Everything in the house took xueluo as the hostess.
At that time, he was only angry for a moment before arguing with his mother. Later, he thought it was really unwise. The queen mother hated xueluo, and his trouble was even worse.
He often regretted that if there had been no dispute at that time, maybe xueluo would not have gone to the palace to please her mother, nor would she have perished and picked the star building.
Lin Yao looked at him rigidly. Somehow, his eyes were red, and there was a faint murderous spirit in his eyes. What did he think of? Is it related to the woman named Wen xueluo again? Only she can let Huo Yan show this emotion.
He had a Miss Wen in his heart long ago. Even if later people were beautiful, good and considerate, they would never step into his heart. Moreover, she was far inferior to Miss Wen, and there was a hatred of life and death between them.
Lin Yao suddenly felt sad, but he didn't show anything on his face: "thank you for your love. The Lord is a noble in heaven. The little girl came from a humble background. It's really difficult to match the posture of Pu Liu."
"The king will give you a side imperial concubine's position." Huo Yan said faintly.
Lin Yao lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "thank you for your kindness, but the little woman's family's ancestral training, and the woman in the family must not be a concubine..."
It's better to be the wife of the poor than the concubine of the rich. This is what her mother always said in her ear when she was a child. Lin Yao once heard from his mother that when she was young, a handkerchief chose to marry a rich merchant as a concubine because of her family's decline. The rich merchant was so rich that he loved her all the time. He would rather tear his face with his wife than accept her as a concubine. The handkerchief thought he met someone who could be entrusted for life and married with joy. Who knows, the rich merchant changed his mind soon after he got his hand. There were many internal favorites in the rich merchant's back house, and beauties emerged one after another. After a period of time, he was left out in the cold. He couldn't even see his husband all year round. She gradually became old and weak, and was bullied by the rich merchant's wife because she had offended the rich merchant's wife. She died before she was 30. Before she died, she asked her mother to take care of her parents. The last sentence before she died was that if there was an afterlife, she would rather marry a poor but honest man as a wife than enter a rich and powerful family again.
Most of the rich CHILDES of rich families are romantic and affectionate. They can never focus on a woman. Women who first taste love are often like in heaven, but their love comes and goes quickly. When their love disappears, you will fall into hell forever.
Every woman in the world wants love, but not only love. If you live on love, once love is broken, women will only die in despair.
Huo Yan's eyebrow Feng picked and approached her for a few steps, with a chill in his tone: "I advise you to think clearly before you speak. If you refuse me, our previous agreement will be invalid. I won't give you Li, and your brother will die."
Lin Yao's body shook imperceptibly and slowly folded his lapel: "I promise the Lord."
She only lived a few more years, but ah Xuan was different from her. She wants ah xuanjian to live healthily and live well for her parents and her.
Huo Yan looked at her with a heavy face. He knew that Lin Yao didn't want to marry him at all, but for her baby brother. But even so, he wanted to keep her by his side.
Since xueluo left, he has been lonely for too long. It is rare to meet such a woman. This woman is a freak. She looks very weak, but her inner stubbornness makes him a big man. She endured the torture of poison day after day for three years. Other people might have given up, but she survived, came to him and successfully poisoned him.
Everything is God's will. Since this woman can poison him, she must pay for it. He wants her to stay with her for the rest of her life. For a long time, I haven't met someone who made him equal. He doesn't want to let her go so easily.
Lin Yao bent down slowly and looked respectfully at Huo Yan's fading figure. A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.
Did he keep her because she looked a little like Miss Wen? Even if she poisoned him, even if she was careful, she won his unconditional tolerance and favor with this face that is three-thirds similar to Miss Wen. She should be lucky, but why isn't she happy?
Because what she got was just a "favor" from another woman, she couldn't even refuse it.
Women always yearn for a lot of love, but no woman is willing to be a substitute for others. Watching the loving man see another person's shadow from her face