Teaching inferior male concubine

Chapter 45 Flowers and Willows

Yin Zhaoyu is the queen. He is very polite to Hua Feiliu. Even if he asks for Hua Feiliu's life, no one dares to say no, right? Hua Feiliu also knew this. His heart was ready, but he didn't expect Yin Zhaoyu to be so thoughtful with him.

His heart was also full of gratitude. He nodded and got up to lead the way. Yin Zhaoyu followed him to a luxuriously decorated private room. The door was closed with a crack, leaving the two of them alone in the room.

Before Yin Zhaoyu could speak, Hua Feiliu knelt on the ground and said, "I don't know that the palace master has arrived for a thousand years. I hope the palace owner will forgive me."

Yin Zhaoyu smiled, shook his head and sat at the table, and whispered, "Those who don't know are not guilty. Get up. I'm here today to discuss something with you."

"You may have misunderstood the palace master. Caomin knows the intention of the palace master, but you may not know that the emperor has only come to the moon building once. Since then, he has never seen her again. What is the status of the grass man? He just wants to make money. He has never thought that one day he will fly to the branch to be a phoenix, and he has no such intention to the emperor. Therefore, the grass people ask the palace owner to rest assured that the grass people only know their own identity and will never do anything beyond.

"Flower, you don't have to be nervous. You only guessed one thing, but you didn't guess the other. The playboy is a person in the smoke and dust. He is very indifferent to emotions, but the emperor is not. The emperor has a deep affection for the playboy. I am not that kind of vicious person. As long as the emperor likes it, I like it. I come today. I want to invite the playboy into the palace as a concubine.

"What...what?" Hua Feiliu was stunned. When he saw the palace owner coming, he thought of all the bad things, but he didn't think of it.

Yin Zhaoyu stepped forward, clenched his hand and helped him get up and said, "Playboy, you are unparalleled. When I didn't see you, I was still a little suspicious, but now that I believe it, I was worried that you were a man in the game life before, but after I saw you, I was also relieved. You are willing to follow me. Enter the palace?"

"Palace... Palace master, this... You really misunderstood. I don't know the emperor at all. How can we be together? And the emperor has no intention of cursive people..."

"She is interested in you, and you and I know ourselves, so you don't have to deny it."

"But the grass people really don't know the emperor!" Hua Feiliu almost forgot what the little baby on the stage looked like that day. First, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl came to the stage, and then protected him beyond his own strength. He couldn't bear to let her get involved in it. Finally, he knew that the little girl was the current emperor, and then before he came to his senses, the emperor had already left.

All these things happened so fast that he couldn't remember her at all. Seeing his sudden appearance, Yin Zhaoyu turned around and picked up the painting that had just been placed on the table, opened it with a brush, and drew a woman like a fairy immediately.

She stood sideways, with her hands behind her back, and her head was half-upped. The wind in the pavilion was very strong, and the wind blew up her clothes and hair. There was really a fairy that I wanted to go with the wind. Hua Feiliu was dumbfounded. He had no words for a long time, but Yin Zhaoyu's voice sounded leisurely on the side and said, "Flower, the emperor in this picture, Do you really not recognize it?

"This... I... Cao Min..." Hua Feiliu looked at the painting in surprise. He never knew that a person could express the nobility so thoroughly. It was just a simple dress, just a simple action, and there was no expression on her face, but this was a It doesn't affect the nobleness around her body.

He is a prostitute. Although he doesn't sell his body, so what? He is a prostitute for one day and a prostitute for life. He will never be able to look up and be a man in this life. The emperor... The fairy-like woman in front of him is the emperor, and the emperor is deeply in love with himself?

Hua Feiliu's heart trembled. He was speechless for a long time and didn't know what to say. His words made Yin Zhaoyu's heart sink little by little. After a long time, Yin Zhaoyu said, "I said that as long as it is sincere to the emperor, I like it. Do you want to go back with me? You can think about it. I'm waiting outside. Your time of a column of incense.

Don't get over. Yin Zhaoyu stepped out of the private room. His footsteps were heavy, and it was difficult to relieve the depression and melancholy in his heart. Did he do this? Is that right?

In the palace...

Jing Li had just woken up. She was still a little sleepy. The door was suddenly pushed open. Linglong came over with an angry face, and the water in her hand was also heavily placed on the table. Jing Li smiled and couldn't help saying, "What's the matter? Who made you angry?

Since Jing Li began to change, Linglong has become much bolder. Jing Li is not as arrogant as before, and he is also very considerate. It's okay for Jing Li not to ask. Linglong is more angry. She said angrily, "These damn things will actually make trouble behind the master's back and spread the emperor's love with Hua Fei. Liu, it's too much for a woman to pretend to be a man.

"Oh? Is it really spread?

"Real, is this still fake? Those slaves, which one is not three or five piles of muttering there? As soon as they see the maidservant passing by, they will immediately disperse. This smart man can't understand it at a glance. It's really unreasonable. Linglong was so angry, with a look of resentment.

Jing Li didn't care. He got up and walked to the basin. He washed his face and said, "Well, it's not a bad thing to spread it. That's what I think in my heart."

"Ah? Does your Majesty think so? You are not... you really fell in love with Hua Feiliu..." After Jing Li stared, Linglong did not dare to finish the words behind, but she was still that kind of surprised attitude. Jing Li just smiled, but her smile aroused Linglong's suspicion.

She whispered tentatively, "Your Majesty, it's not all your idea, is it?"

"What do you think?" Jing Li smiled with an unfathomable expression, and her exquisite mouth opened slightly. She stared at Jing Li for a long time, and then said puzzledly, "Your Majesty, nothing you have done is beneficial to you?"

"What is favorable and what is unprofitable? Sometimes you can't see it clearly just by looking at the surface. Well, I'm hungry. Let's go to the East Palace for dinner later. Go and talk to the queen.

"Yes!" Linglong bowed down and retreated. After Jing Li packed up, he also went to the East Palace. Compared with the silence in the past, the East Palace is now much more lively. The slaves are busy, which makes Jing Li very curious.

"Your Majesty, you are here!" Yin Zhaoyu greeted him with a smile. He reached out and pulled Jing Li's hand into the room affectionately. He kept saying, "Your Majesty, who is here?"

Jing Li raised his eyes and faced a beautiful man. He was dressed in blue and hung a jade flute on his body. A waist-length green silk was tied to the top of his head. His handsome eyes were smiling. Seeing Jing Li looking at him, he immediately stepped forward and bent down and kowtowed, saying, "Seeing the emperor, long live my emperor. Year!"