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Yan Zhenrui looked at Zhou Zhiqing angrily and funny, and pinched her nose as if angry: "You, you......"

Forget it, she is a little girl who is yang and yin, no matter how good she agrees, but she doesn't think so at all in her heart, she is used to having different hearts and mouths, one thing in front of her face and another thing behind her back.

But I can't get angry with her.

If he really wants to be more serious, he doesn't know how many times he has killed her, and he doesn't know how many times he has been angry.

Seeing Yan Zhenrui so intimate, Zhou Zhiqing knew that he was not angry, wrinkled his nose timidly, and smiled flatteringly.

Seeing what she meant, there was something to hide from him.

Yan Zhenrui took a long breath, took Zhou Zhiqing over, and said with a slight threat: "If you have something to say in the future, just say it, do you hear?" This king doesn't have the patience to listen to you play tricks. ”

Zhou Zhiqing swallowed her saliva silently, her black eyes rolled a few times, and she plucked up her courage and said, "I'll tell Uncle Qiao to vacate a room in the east wing of the prince's ......."

Yan Zhenrui understood what Uncle Qiao meant when he asked him about those words in the afternoon, and it turned out to be her idea. Uncle Qiao asked for instructions: He said that he wanted to buy some furniture in Haori House, but he had nowhere to put it for a while, so he wanted to move it to the east wing.

He pondered that he didn't usually use it much, so he would settle it. Although Zhou Zhiqing was suspected of being a substitute, he also knew that Zhou Zhiqing would not gain an inch for no reason, and there must be a follow-up move behind these words, so he continued to stare at Zhou Zhiqing without waves, and nodded almost invisibly, meaning that she could continue to speak.

Zhou Zhiqing's eyes flickered and said, "Uncle Qiao said, I will live there." ”

Yan Zhenrui thought of Uncle Qiao's request: I want to arrange a girl in Haoriju......

At that time, Uncle Qiao's expression was full of weirdness, but he didn't think about Zhou Zhiqing. It's just a literal arrangement. One more and one less to serve, he doesn't care, how can he think that Zhou Zhiqing is dead and faced, and he tries his best to live in the east wing?

Seeing that Yan Zhenrui had been silent, Zhou Zhiqing was also a little panicked. She was clever and had to live in, she didn't have a bottom, she just relied on her recent acquaintance with him, thinking what if he agreed?

But he didn't say a word, no joy or anger, and it made people's scalps tingle when he looked at him. Is it too late for her to admit her mistake again?

Zhou Zhiqing pressed one hand on Yan Zhenrui's leg and said eagerly: "Lord, I don't mean anything else, I just don't want to be carried around every night and go around most of the palace." Lord, if you think I'm making my own decisions, I, I'll move out, and I don't want any moon house, I'll just live in the corner outside the wall of Haori Residence. The prince passed me, just shout through the wall, and if you annoy me, throw me out along the wall......"

Listen to this, how pitiful it is, and call yourself a big devil. What does she think she is, cat or dog? If he is in a good mood, he will be pampered, and if he is in a bad mood, he will be thrown out along the wall? Or does she think she's a punching bag? Throwing it around through the wall, isn't it more embarrassing than being raised up and going around most of the palace?

Yan Zhenrui couldn't help but pull Zhou Zhiqing's hair, Zhou Zhiqing dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, so he wanted to hide, and handed over his head with a smile.

Yan Zhenrui changed to caress and rubbed hard.

He eats soft and not hard, looking at her pitiful appearance, Yan Zhenrui really can't get angry. He knew that she didn't tell a lie, this girl had a strong sense of self-esteem, and she used to be a young lady, and she hadn't been so wronged, and when she heard her say it was so ridiculous, Yan Zhenrui was angry: "Okay, this king didn't say he didn't agree." ”

Zhou Zhiqing didn't expect that Yan Zhenrui actually agreed. The thunder was loud, the rain was small, and this matter was let go so gently, she was overjoyed, and immediately said diligently: "Lord Wang, you have dinner quickly, I patronized and drank wine just now......"

Seeing that her puppy legs were like cloth vegetables and rice, Yan Zhenrui's anger also disappeared a lot, but he still hated her for being clever, so he said, "Aren't you willing to be a girl?" In the future, you will be the girl in this Haori Curie, and you are not allowed to be neither big nor small with this king, nor are you allowed to call 'me' ...... again."

"......" Zhou Zhiqing opened her mouth and stammered.

A trivial matter, Zhou Zhiqing successfully set a position for herself in the palace of the banquet, Yan Zhenrui said a word, and she set her sex in this palace, and she became a slave in this palace.

This is very different from what Zhou Zhiqing expected.

She originally wanted to get closer to Yan Zhenrui, but she didn't know that she pushed him farther away and won the closest position to Yan Zhenrui, but she also lost her most comforting identity.

She thought at least he would give herself a more formal identity.

Zhou Zhiqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She opened her mouth to regret it, but the thought was stopped.

Maybe Yan Zhenrui had a plan in his heart, but he just used this matter to give her a warning. Even if she doesn't pretend to be smart, Yan Zhenrui will point out her position in this mansion sooner or later.

Zhou Zhiqing didn't recover for a long time, and felt that her heart hurt very much. It seems to have been grabbed mercilessly by someone, and juice can drip between her fingers, bloody and fishy, but she herself can't breathe.

She doesn't care what her identity is, it's just that once she becomes a slave...... The distance between her and Yan Zhenrui is as wide as the sea, and it is difficult to cross it.

These days, there has been Yan Zhenrui's connivance, and her deliberate ambiguity, she has always been "me" to "me" in front of Yan Zhenrui.

is not like my sister who calls herself a "concubine" like Chen Hanzheng,

It's not like the Xianzhi sisters who call themselves "slaves", in fact, they are just deceiving themselves when they are not Yan Zhenrui's concubines, and they are just talking about self-consolation when they are not lowly slaves.

But it was just a matter of the prince's words, and she was beaten back to her original form.

Zhou Zhiqing thought to herself: It's okay, in the past, her concubine was unknown, she was not a master or a slave, and her identity was really embarrassing. Although she has met her mother-in-law Cheng Guifei, she is neither married by Her Majesty, nor is she married by a famous matchmaker, she is a ridiculous deposit.

Now that she is right, she is the most ordinary slave in this palace.

However, there is nothing perfect in this world, and if you have something, you will lose something.

Yan Zhenrui couldn't ignore the sorrow and sadness that flashed in Zhou Zhiqing's eyes, but his heart was like a rock, and he was stunned to restrain the desire to retract what he had just said.

Zhou Zhiqing is very smart, but she is too smart, if she doesn't teach her a lesson, she should really be able to do whatever she wants, riding on her head as a blessing.

Don't say it's her, even a serious princess, she has to obey him.

Yan Zhenrui saw that Zhou Zhiqing was uncomfortable, he had a kind of perverted pleasure, and because of Zhou Zhiqing's depression, Yan Zhenrui was in a good mood, had a great appetite, and finished dinner with satisfaction.