hsntnovel Chapter 802 The Allure of the Magic Stick [6]
Chapter 802 The Allure of the Magic Stick [6]
Chapter 802 The Allure of the Magic Stick [6]
She backed away in astonishment, her mind was blank, and her heartbeat was beating as fast as a drum in her ears.
Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Yu Chu walked into the room and closed the door.
Maid who has returned to God: ...
Shameless empress!
In the afternoon, Concubine Chong sneaked over and laughed at Yu Chu. After being reported by her, the emperor scolded her.
Then the next day, it was calculated that the hit was at odds with the palace, and people were sent out of the palace, and they were not allowed to return without an edict.
Every cause must bear fruit...
Yu Chu leisurely lived a week of confinement life, and the little days were as happy as flying.
Every day is to bask in the sun to adjust the medicine, and tease the little maid by the way.
They also went from shyness and shock at the beginning to numbness later.
Even in the face of Yu Chu's teasing, he can't change his face.
Perhaps because of her obedience, the emperor lifted her restraint not long after.
Yu Chu: ...
Not at all.
Lifting the confinement means going to greet the queen mother every morning, and singing with a bunch of concubines.
Yu Chu was lying on the imperial concubine chair squinting and looking into the distance, thinking whether to do something to make the emperor ground himself, when he saw a figure descending from the sky, about to fall to the ground.
And she not only refused to answer, but also secretly gave her a very unconscionable way.
Someone who didn't have to fall into the pond: …
With a bang, the maids next to him came over one after another.
The figure in the pond choked on a few sips of water, got up in embarrassment, and revealed a beautiful face.
The eyes slowly opened, revealing the cold and indifferent eyes inside, Yu Chu saw her appearance clearly, and sent the maid away in time.
"Do you need help?"
Yang Moci crawled to the shore, patted his chest, his expression was very bad.
A gentle voice suddenly came from above her head, and she quickly looked up.
A pair of hands stretched out in front of her, white, delicate, beautiful like a work of art.
The owner of the hand looked at him with downcast eyes and a smile, his eyes were tender and infinitely gentle.
She froze for a moment, and put her hand on her palm.
Yu Chu leaned over slightly and pulled her up. She recovered after she stood up, and quickly withdrew her hand to salute, "I've seen you."
"Excuse me." She seemed to have no idea who caused Yang Moci's embarrassment, and said softly, "Why are you so careless, come in and change your clothes."
Yang Moci looked at his drenched clothes, covered his chest suddenly, and bowed his head to thank, "Thank you, Ma'am! Today is a great kindness, I will never forget it."
It may be that she and her father have been on the battlefield for a long time, and there is always a heroic demeanor when talking.
The difference can be seen in the femininity of reciting poems and prose here, playing the piano, calligraphy and painting.
When Yu Chu waited for her to come out after changing clothes, the maids outside were already about to fry the pot.
A woman who came out of nowhere, if she didn't know her origin, she dared to help her!
Sure enough, I did not guess wrong, the empress must have been out of her mind by being restrained by the emperor!
It's all the emperor's fault!
"Your Majesty." Yang Moci pawed at the complicated clothes on his body, feeling uncomfortable.
Yu Chu hummed, but there was no movement.
She looked at the vigilant maids around her, and said hesitantly, "Mother, I have something to say to you alone."
"You go down." Yu Chu didn't know whether to trust her or himself, so he immediately agreed and let the maids go down.
They were almost dying of worry, and they couldn't help worrying: "Your Majesty! She..."
Yu Chu raised his eyes to look at her, and the sunlight shone into his eyes, forming a flickering light, obscurity looked strange, "Go down."
They gasped, did not dare to make a sound, and hurriedly retreated.
Can I have your love?
(End of this chapter)