Chapter 130: Sleepiness
"Your Majesty, Du Wanjun is here to say goodbye!"
The little eunuch Xiao Guizi whispered to the emperor.
"Just say, just say I'm sick, don't see!"
After the emperor finished speaking, he covered the quilt and continued to sleep.
"Your Majesty, I'm afraid this is not good, Du Wanjun was named a male concubine yesterday, and today I came to ask for peace, you won't see him, this, this ......"
Xiao Guizi didn't say it for a long time, but the meaning was already obvious.
"You mean I have to see him today?"
The emperor uncovered the quilt, threw it aside, sat up and glared at Xiao Guizi and asked.
"Back to the emperor, you must see you!"
Xiao Guizi said flatly.
"If I wereβ"
"No, this little Guizi is Gong Wei Gong'an sticking in my side and staring at me, if I do it against him, it will be against Gong Wei Gonggong!"
As soon as the emperor's words came out, he got up and put on his clothes, and said to Xiao Guizi: "Call him in!" β
"Yes!"
Xiao Guizi retreated to the door, opened the door and walked out, and said to Wanjun who was standing outside the door: "Go in!" β
"Grandpa Xie!"
Wanjun glanced at Xiao Guizi, and then pulled An Ran to prepare to go in.
As soon as Xiao Guizi saw that Wanjun was going to pull someone in, she hurriedly stepped forward to stop her: "You can go in, she can't go in!" β
Xiao Guizi's eyes kept staring at An Ran's eyes, and he thought to himself: "A cheap maid also wants to go in to see the emperor?" Don't look at what you are? β
An Ran was originally short-tempered, and how could she have encountered this kind of discrimination, so she pushed Wanjun away, and it was a slap in the face.
"Dog minion, do you dare to block the old lady's way?"
After An Ran finished fighting, she glared at Xiao Guizi angrily.
"You, you, you dare to hit me!"
Xiao Guizi covered her face and looked at An Ran with teary eyes. After a while, he said: "Our family remembers, our family will let you walk around without food!" β
"Then you can give it a try!"
An Ran raised her fist and dangled in front of Xiao Guizi's eyes.
Wanjun hurriedly grabbed An Ran, gave her a look and said, "An Ran! β
Seeing Wanjun shaking her head slightly, An Ran had no choice but to give up.
"Get out of the way, dog minion, we'll see!"
An Ran pushed Xiao Guizi away, stepped forward and opened the door to let Wanjun go in first!
"You, you ......"
Xiao Guizi pointed to An Ran's nose aggrievedly and said.
"What are you? Dead eunuchs! β
An Ran grimaced at Xiao Guizi, turned her head and walked in.
"Wow, this is the emperor's bedroom!"
Although An Ran is the daughter of a wealthy family, it is the first time she has seen the emperor's bedroom. Not only was she dazzled, but she was also shocked by it.
"Du Wanjun see the emperor, long live my emperor, long live long live!"
An Ran was looking at Qijin, and suddenly heard Wanjun say to see the emperor, so she quickly came back to her senses and looked at Wanjun.
When she saw Wanjun kneeling, she hurriedly knelt down.
"Du Wanjun, you're still here!"
Although the emperor has his back to them, his voice is so thick and mellow, and when you hear his voice, you don't feel any danger at all.
"Is heβthe emperor?"
An Ran asked in a low voice in Wanjun's ear.
"Yes!"
Wanjun replied.
"Anyone else?"
The emperor thought to himself, this little Guizi didn't say that there were still people? He hurriedly looked back, and it turned out that Du Wanjun had brought a girl back.
"Get up!"
The emperor looked at the two of them uneasily.
"Emperor Xie!"
Wanjun and An Ran stood up.
"Who is she?"
The emperor stared at An Ran and asked.
"Back to the Emperorβ"
"Back to the emperor, the slave maid is called Xie Anran!"
Before Wanjun finished speaking, An Ran preemptively said.
"Thanks, Ann, Ran!"
The emperor's eyes immediately rippled, and his lustful eyes kept staring at An Ran.
"How old are you this year?"
The emperor's harazi all flowed out. Although he is an emperor, he is also an emperor, but every day he sees dead eunuchs who are neither male nor female, and it is difficult to see a woman.
It's not that he doesn't want to see it, it's that he can't see it, but Grandpa Wei doesn't let him see it. He saw the eunuch dangling under his nose all day long, and his eyes hurt.
"Back to the emperor, the slave maid is twenty and eight this year!"
An Ran replied shyly.
"Okay, okay, lift it up and let me see!"
The emperor smiled and took two steps forward.
"Yes!"
An Ran slowly raised her head, and she saw the true face of the emperor clearly. It is to make her much older than her, but the dragon spirit exuded from her body, as well as the aura between his eyebrows.
Is this what the emperor and the proud son of the dragon should look like?
An Ran was stunned, she had always fantasized about seeing the emperor, but now that she did, her limbs were weak and her brain was not very clear.
"This girl is so handsome! It's so watery again! β
The emperor's eyes never left An Ran. He liked her from the first time he saw her, and he decided on her.
"That, you, that, do you like my bedchamber?"
The emperor was speechless for a while, and he didn't know what to say. After all, he is a fake emperor, if he can really learn the emperor's courage and mind, then he will not be afraid of Gonggong Wei.
"Back to the emperor, the slave likes it!"
An Ran replied shyly.
The two of them flirted and scolded in front of Wanjun, singing and harmonizing, and they didn't take Wanjun's existence seriously at all. From the time he entered the door to the present, he didn't even say a word except to say goodbye.
"Xie Anran, you hooked up with the emperor as soon as you entered the door, I'm still worried about how you can attract the emperor's favor? I didn't think you didn't have to worry about me at all! β
Wanjun looked at the two of them talking and laughing, as if this concubine was An Ran, and he was the poor maid.
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, although he knew that the emperor was a fake emperor, but whether it was true or not, he had already been hooked to marry by An Ran, so if he was trying to win the emperor's heart, I am afraid it would be difficult.
"Xie Anran, don't blame me......"
Wanjun walked to the stool and sat down, watching the two of them stage this drama of love and concubine in front of him.
I don't know how long it took for him to seem to be asleep? If not asleep, I'm about to fall asleep! He heard the sound of kissing, the pleasure of sucking lips, and the intensity of tongue stumbling, all of which made him follow them all with their voices undulating.
Suddenly, as if realizing that he was dreaming, he immediately opened his eyes.
But when he opened his eyes and listened carefully, there were still voices, not only the sounds he had just heard, but also the wheezing sound one after another.
"This ......"
He hurriedly looked back, but he didn't expect the two of them to hug each other and kiss in front of him.
"Your Majesty!"
Wanjun stood up, looked at them and said.
At this time, the emperor stopped. He touched An Ran's face lightly, and said with a smile: "Wanjun, why don't you go to the back to avoid it first, and we will be fine soon!" β
After speaking, the emperor continued to kiss An Ran.
"But, but ......"
"Hey!"
Wanjun shook his head helplessly and walked to the back, he sat on the chair, looking at the painting of Tang Yin on the wall, and felt very uncomfortable.
He is both jealous and worthless to Anran. She was only sixteen, and she was unexpectedly defiled by a false emperor.
Just as he was thinking, their lingering voices came from ahead. The voices reached his ears one after another, and he was infected by their cries, and his body was extremely hot, and he danced with the ebb and flow of the sounds.
......
There were snowflakes in the sky, and Wanjun was lying in the snow, dyeing the snow red with her blood. Chunqiu was late, walked to Wanjun's side, knelt down and picked up Wanjun's body, and leaned his face against his face.
"Wanjun, it's me who is late, I can't stand you!"
Chunqiu wiped the blood from the corner of Wanjun's mouth and clenched his hand tightly.
"Spring, Spring and Autumn ......"
Wanjun's trembling eyelids slowly unfolded, but as if they were about to close.
"I'm here, I'm here!"
Chunqiu exclaimed excitedly. He was ecstatic and saw that Wanjun was still alive, and his tears fell on Wanjun's cheeks.
"Spring and Autumn, I, I can't stand you! It's me who wants to be the first male concubine of the Ming Dynasty, and I don't want to go with you. β
Wanjun was extremely repentant, and he held Chunqiu's hand, hoping that he would forgive him.
"Why? Why don't you come with me? If you go with me, you won't and won't be hurt like this! β
Chunqiu's words seemed to be both harshly criticizing Wanjun and self-remorse.
"Spring and autumn, it's late, it's late! I, I'm dying! β
Wanjun's voice grew weaker and weaker, and every word he uttered took a huge amount of energy.
"No, it's me who is not good, I shouldn't have left you alone, I should have come to save you earlier, I should have been stronger!"
Chunqiu clenched Wanjun's hand in fear, he didn't want to just hold his hand and let go.
"Spring and Autumn, I, in this life, the happiest thing is, is, to meet you! If so, in the next life, I will still be with you, in the first one! β
After saying that, Wanjun closed her eyes, and her hand slipped from Chunqiu's hand.
"No, no, Wanjun, Wanjun, Wanjun!"
"Wanjun, Wanjun......"
Chunqiu sat up from the bed all at once, panting and widening his eyes. Sweat poured down her like a flood.
"Yo, Zuo Gongzi is awake?"
Father-in-law Wei hurried over after hearing the shout.
"W-where is this?"
Chunqiu asked.
"Of course this is the East Factory!"
Father-in-law Wei walked over, sat on the edge of the bed, put his hand on Chunqiu's shoulder and said.
"Let go!"
Chunqiu shook his shoulders vigorously, but the pain on his body made him shrink back all of a sudden.
"Zuo Gongzi, don't push too hard, the injuries on your body are not healed yet!"
Gonggong Wei approached the Spring and Autumn Period again, touched his strong and full chest muscles and said: "What's so good about Du Wanjun, besides, he is now the first male concubine of the Ming Dynasty, you still think about him!" If he really wanted to go with you, you wouldn't be lying here alone! β
Father-in-law Wei's words had been lingering in Chunqiu's mind, and his words were like nails nailing his every vital point.
"No, it's not like that!"
Chunqiu's frightened eyes were fluttering around, and he raised his head and shouted.
"Ahh
Then there was a coma.
"Zuo Chunqiu, Zuo Chunqiu, it's not that our family doesn't help you, it's just that you are too cowardly, that Du Wanjun is now in the palace as the first male concubine, happy and happy, but you are injured for him, and you shed tears for him, and you are even more sad for him!"
Grandpa Wei looked at Chunqiu who was sleeping on the bed and shook his head helplessly.
"Factory, what should I do now?"
A little eunuch asked.
"Go to the palace and see the emperor!"
The corners of Grandpa Wei's mouth rose slightly, and he turned around and walked out of the room with a sneer.