Xiong Yun took the wine glass in his hand, took in all the actions of the pheasant, and knew her intentions very well in his heart, a wicked smile pulled out from the corner of his mouth, drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, looked at the pheasant with raised eyebrows, and said: "How do you know that widows are very good at hurting people?" ”

Fei Jiaojiao smiled and said: "Look at what the king said, the slave and maid are not here for a day, the king, your love for the lady and the slave and maid are all in your eyes, that is really good and has nothing to say, it really makes the slave and maid full of envy!" ”

Xiong Xun didn't speak, just smiled.

The pheasant leaned slightly to the side, looked forward to the life, approached Xiong Yun little by little, and said coquettishly: "The king not only governs the country in an orderly manner, but also treats his wife with tenderness, what a perfect man, I don't know if the beauty of a perfect person like the king will be shaken at present?" ”

The pheasant's hand has been on Xiong Yun's arm, Xiong Yun sneered and looked at all this, squinted at the pheasant, slowly put down the wine glass in his hand, stretched out his other hand and gently grabbed the pheasant, leaned towards her, so close that the pheasant could feel the heat of Xiong Yun's spray on her face, and her heart was about to succeed, but Xiong Yun said in her ear with a somewhat low voice: "Madame's friendship with you must remember, don't let it down." ”

Then he took off the hand on his arm, and said coldly: "This wine is almost drunk, the widow still has some things to do, you can go out!" ”

The pheasant ate the closed door, and for the first time in history, she was rejected like this, and the shame in her heart suddenly rose, and everything was blamed on Xi Fei's head.

Xiong Yun rejected the pheasant tonight, but it can't be said that he can always be like tonight, very successfully control himself, men, how many can endure loneliness, not to mention the king. Xi Fei is now pregnant, and it is better to stay as far away as possible from Xiong Yun, so as not to make a big mistake by mishapping, which is exactly the case. Let the belly full of opportunities for the concubine, for her, every night is an opportunity.

The pheasant nominally takes care of Xiong Yan for Xi Fei, and accompanies her in the side hall every night. From time to time, I will drink some wine with Xiong Zhen, but every night, without exception, Xiong Zhen can always resolutely let her leave, and she can't let go of her figure in her eyes, and she is tender to Xi Fei during the day. The night is as cold as frost against the pheasant, and he can bear it, but the pheasant can't bear it anymore.

When it was so late at night that Xiong Yan also went to sleep, there were two figures in the attic over there, looking a little sneaky. The pheasant took advantage of the fact that the people were not paying attention, and pulled the slave maid beside Xiong Yun to the attic quietly, took her hand, pulled out a golden hairpin on her head and stuffed it in, and said skillfully: "Miss Yu'er, this little meaning." Don't be disgusted! ”

Yu'er hurriedly excused herself and said: "How can this be done, the slave maid and Mrs. Cai have no intersection, how can you accept Mrs. Cai's things for nothing?" ”

The pheasant smiled and pressed Yu'er's hand to excuse herself, and said, "Once you are born, you will be familiar with it in the second time, and besides, I still have some things I want to ask Miss Yu'er!" ”

Yu'er said: "Mrs. Cai really tortured the slave maid, even so, what does the lady have, just ask, the slave and maid must know everything!" ”

"Miss Yu'er is really a reasonable person." The pheasant walked slowly and said, "It has not been long since I entered the palace. There have been many days of companionship like a tiger. Now that time has passed, everything is not what it used to be, and I am no longer Mrs. Cai, just a defeated wife. Thanks to Mrs. Wenwang's dislike and the king's kindness, I was able to survive. Now staying by Mrs. Wenwang's side, it is inevitable that there will be many opportunities to meet the king, and I don't know what the king likes and dislikes. Turning to Yu'er, he chuckled and said, "Miss Yu'er takes care of the king's food, clothing and daily life, and is the king's close attendant. I must be very familiar with the king's preferences, and I would like to ask Miss Yu'er for a little guidance in this regard! ”

Yu'er replied, "If you want to talk about the king's preferences, that's a lot, but is that what Madame wants?" After saying that, a trace of evil intent appeared in the corner of his eyes, and he looked at the pheasant with a smile.

The pheasant was shocked, sighed and underestimated this role, and bowed her head slightly and said, "Miss Yu'er thinks too much, I don't mean anything else?" ”

Who knew that Yu'er chuckled and raised her eyebrows: "It doesn't matter if you have this meaning, or if you don't have this meaning, Mrs. Cai is in the palace, and you can't offend the king if you offend anyone, what you want to know most is nothing more than how to stay in this palace and let yourself have a place, right?" ”

"This ......" The pheasant was suddenly seen through everything by this slave maid, and was a little speechless for a while.

Who knew that Yu'er changed her expression, slowly walked in front of the pheasant, and said: "I hate people who pretend to be ghosts the most in my life, if you say it directly, I will show you the way, if you still don't say a word, I can only love and helpless!" ”

After thinking about it again, Fei Pheasant said slowly: "Please also ask Miss Yu'er for advice!" ”

"That's right, if you tell the truth, others will believe you!" Yu'er smiled proudly, and continued: "I have seen your intentions towards the king in the past few days, but this has been ineffective, and you must be anxious because of this." ”

"Miss Yu'er is really smart, I guess Miss Yu'er already has some clever tricks, you might as well point me out!"

"Our king is indifferent, you accompany the king is simmering, but these days it has no effect, it means that the king is not interested in you, since the simmer is not good, then the lady might as well come to the fierce fire!"

The pheasant narrowed her eyes and asked, "What kind of fierce fire method!" ”

"Ancient women were all on the throne, nothing more than the king's favor, the king has no interest in you, you can't get the favor, but it doesn't matter if you are favored or not, you just need to become the king's woman."

"The woman who became the king?"

"That's right, this is the easiest and most direct way to get to the top, how to become this doesn't need me to teach you!"

Listening to Hou Yu'er's suggestion, Fei Pheasant smiled secretly in her heart, and hurriedly said: "Thank you so much Miss Yu'er for your guidance, you have worked hard!" ”

"It's not enough to worry about it!" Yu'er looked at each other and smiled, straightened out her expression, saw that there was no one around, and took the opportunity to leave. After Yu'er left, Fei Pheasant laughed secretly in the attic, and a plan had already been generated in her heart.

On this night, as usual, the pheasant brought wine to let Xiong Yun rest after a long period of fatigue, he would never have thought that tonight's wine was so unusual. The pheasant knew that Xiong Zhen was used to the wine she sent. She didn't think much about it at all, so she had already drugged the water, which was colorless and tasteless, but when it came into wine, it would turn into the strongest aphrodisiac in the world. It is impossible to lift it in any way, unless it ...... Although this strategy is somewhat obscene and old-fashioned, it has been tried and tested repeatedly.

The pheasant suppressed her excitement, poured a glass of wine for Xiong Yun, and tenderly sent the wine glass to Xiong Yun's hand. Jiao said in a coquettish voice: "King, let's have a drink!" ”

Xiong Yun since that night, treat the pheasant as if the two, although it was so tender before, but at least it is not so indifferent, in the face of her Xiong Yun is cold all over, and the voice is also cold to the extreme, not willing to approach her for half a minute, the tenderness for most of the month is familiar and ignore, thinking of this Fei Pheasant is full of unwillingness. Watching Xiong Yun slowly drink the wine in the cup, the pheasant became more and more excited.

After a while, the effect of the medicine finally came, Xiong Yun sat there and reviewed the music, more and more felt that something was wrong with him, his heart seemed to suddenly rise a fire, his heart beat faster, and his whole body began to be hot, he took off his coat and poured a pot of water into it to no avail. The heat in my heart has not diminished in the slightest.

Xiong Yun said to the people of the night vigil outside: "Come on, put out the candles here, the whole house is too hot like a steamer, hurry up!" ”

The waiter who came in was really a little inexplicable when he heard Xiong Yan's order. The season is about to enter winter, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a little cold, how can the king say that it is hot. But these palace people are on errands under Xiong Yun, and the most clear thing in their hearts is one thing, don't ask too much, this king is not something to mess with. Whatever orders just need to be followed, asking too clearly is a curse.

The slaves were about to blow out some candles, but were stopped by a voice behind them. I saw the pheasant walk in, saw the actions of the palace people, and hurriedly said: "Hey, what are you doing, the candle is blown out, how can the king approve the chapter, stop it!" ”

When the palace people saw that the person who came was a pheasant, after all, it was the sister of Mrs. Wen, so they stopped and explained, "It was the king who asked the slaves and maids to do this." ”

"The king let you do this?" The pheasant felt very strange about this order, and walked over and asked, "My lord, the weather is getting colder, and if the candle bear is extinguished, it will be difficult to deal with it if it gets cold, and besides, if this is extinguished, the king will not be able to approve the recital!" ”

Xiong Yun's body was surging with qi and blood, and the heat in his abdomen hit his body again and again, no matter what he was reading the chapter, his blood vessels had not erupted, even if he was lucky, he turned his head and shouted again: "Extinguish all the candles for me, do you hear!" Originally, Xiong Yun was sitting with his back to the pheasant, but when he turned around between words, the pheasant saw clearly the beads of sweat on Xiong Yun's forehead and the flush on his face, and he was overjoyed in his heart. Then he said to the palace people over there: "The king, I have come to serve, you can go down first!" ”

did not receive Xiong Yun's instructions, one by one the palace people did not dare to move, the concubine pheasant smiled and said: "Don't worry, the king is just a little irritable now, you may be angry with you here, I will take care of it, it's okay." ”

The most fearful thing for a slave is to serve when the master is abnormal, life and death are hanging by a thread, since someone is willing to replace him, then don't hurry up and slip away. When all the palace people left, it was the pheasant who did whatever he wanted.

The pheasant walked to Xiong Yun and knelt down, and asked in a coquettish voice, "King, what's wrong with you?" ”

Xiong Yun was already a little delirious at this time, and the power of the desolation in his body was about to burst out, and in addition to the weak and boneless hand of the pheasant wandering on Xiong Yun's body, accompanied by the sound of the bones, it made Xiong Yun's whole body tremble, and somewhere it had begun to swell and pain, which was really unbearable.

The pheasant stretched out her hand to wrap her arms around Xiong Yun's neck, put her face close to his neck, and whispered in Xiong Yun's ear: "King, don't bear it if you can't bear it, so as not to suffocate yourself!" The pheasant's delicate voice hit Xiong Yun's defense one after another, and the hot breath from the tip of her nose exhaled at Xiong Yun's sensitive neck, making him even more inflated, but he still retained the last trace of sobriety with extraordinary self-control, and still knew that the person in front of him was the pheasant. Stretched out his hand to push her away, and shouted: "Go out, let the widow out!" ”

Xiong Yun stood up tremblingly, staggered to the side of the bed, his body was already difficult to control him, his legs and feet were already paralyzed, just took a step and was about to fall, the pheasant saw the opportunity and hurriedly stepped forward to support Xiong Yun. In an instant, Xiong Zhen was permeated with a woman's fragrance, and touched a soft body, which aggravated the toxicity of his body. Whatever happens tonight, the concubine will not say it. ”

It's not that the pheasant said it wrong, but she said it on purpose, saying the word slave and maid, Xiong Yun will resist a little, but when she says the word concubine, the delirious Xiong Yun is likely to mistake her for Xi Yan, and the result is that she succeeded.

Hearing the word 'concubine', Xiong Yun's figure was stunned, he looked up at the person in front of him, his delirium was more serious than just now, his eyes began to appear ghostly, and he really regarded her as a concubine in a trance, and he was overjoyed, and called: "Yao'er ......" said that he finally stopped resisting the pheasant, and took the initiative to greet him, seeing that Xiong Yun finally took a breath of relief from the pheasant, it was really not easy, but who knew that the plot below was reversed.

Xiong Yun had already pasted the lips of the pheasant, but when there was only a gap, Xiong Yun stopped, shrank back suddenly, shook his head again and again: "No, you are pregnant, I will hurt you by doing this." ”

This sentence made the pheasant stunned for a moment, the man in front of him was still loving Xi Fei, even if his body was suffering from such pain, even if he was delirious, he still thought of Xi Fei, and would rather suffer himself than hurt Xi Fei.

How could she have loved herself like this, why can she have this perfect man, Cai Xianwu asked her feelings every time she wanted to, even if she was pregnant, he had no scruples, and in the end, the miscarriage was wrong. The warmth she enjoyed in Cai Guo was less than a cent of Xi Fei, but the pain she suffered was ten times greater, God, you are really unfair.

Xiong Zhen resisted the fire from the flood in his body, and he felt that his real body was about to explode, but he couldn't hurt Xi Fei. (To be continued.) )