For several days, I lay straight on the bed like a mummy, and I didn't even have anyone to talk to, except for the three meals a day, which would be delivered regularly.

The person who helped me remove the gauze was a female doctor surnamed Jia, who didn't like to laugh or talk much, and never said more than three sentences from beginning to end, and each sentence was definitely no more than fifteen words.

Later, I heard Aman mention that this doctor Jia was a miracle doctor invited by King Xiaoyao with a lot of effort, and I heard that there is no disease in this world that she can't cure, but this person's temper is very strange, and the doctor is completely based on his mood, and he doesn't know what shit luck I have taken, and I can get her help.

The first thing I did after the injury was to go out in the sun, I think that being stuffy in the house all these days has made my body start to mold, and I don't want to become a monster covered in mold in a TV series.

I wanted to move a stool to sit in the courtyard, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't move my hands for half a minute, so I understood what King Xiaoyao said that day, and it seemed that it hurt my tendons.

I put my hands in front of my eyes and looked at it, and the scars were gone, but the after-effects were deep in the flesh. This situation, which can be restored with only one injection in modern times, has become a huge obstacle here.

I thought about it, but I kicked the stool out of the door with my foot, and before my ass could cover the stool, the King of Joy had appeared in front of me, and I looked at that gloomy face, and my good mood also dimmed.

"The villain greets the prince." Although I didn't want to pay attention to him, I stood up and said something.

He ignored me, followed by two maids, one of whom held a moon-white gown and the other of whom held a few small boxes.

The King of Joy just turned his head to look at them, and the two maids came up to me, and one of them took me by one of my arms and dragged me into the house.

Don't look at the two maids' weak appearance, their strength is not ordinary, my two arms were sore and painful by them, and at the moment when I closed the door, I looked back and saw a trace of triumphant expression on the face of the King of Ease.

Undressing, changing, combing hair, dressing, applying makeup, all in one go, without even giving me a chance to refute. I looked at the man in the mirror, who was neither male nor female, and the corners of my mouth twitched and I was stunned. The thick fat powder, bright red lips, and the two sword eyebrows are painted as willow leaves, which is even more ecstatic than the matchmaker, where is this, I am obviously a pervert!

I was so angry that I pushed away the maid who was standing in front of me, pushed the door open hard, and asked the man outside the door, "What do you mean by that?" ”

King Xiaoyao turned around slowly, he held his chin and looked me up and down a few times, raised his thick eyebrows, and said: "It's not interesting, as the king's male pet, you should have the appearance of a male pet, from now on, you must appear in front of this king in such a costume every day, if you dare to disobey the order, you will not be spared!" ”

"You!" I pointed at him, speechless with rage, my eyes swept over the stool I had just sat on, and with some internal force, I kicked it towards the Easy King.

The King of Joy obviously didn't expect me to have such courage, his calf was smashed squarely, he frowned and snorted, and reached out to come and grab me.

I turned around and ran, and the harder I ran, the harder he chased after him. We ran around the palace, and I don't know which damn guy put a banana peel in the middle of the road, and I didn't pay attention, but I happened to step on it, and not only did I fall on all fours, but he also pulled my clothes and pressed me to the ground.

The maids and maids passing by bowed their heads to avoid me, and the concubines who were admiring the flowers in the garden were also red-eyed, their eyes were as sharp as sharp knives, cutting back and forth on me. I looked at the carefree king who was pressing on me unconsciously, and I was so angry that I wanted to slap him on the spot.

"Let go of me!" If it weren't for my lack of strength and the banana peel in the middle of the road, where would he have caught me?

The collar of the Easy King was slightly sloppy, his dark eyes were glowing softly, and the silky black hair fell from his shoulders and floated softly on my face, and the itchy feeling made me want to reach out and scratch it.

He is really good-looking, I thought silently, but why is the mind so bad under this good-looking skin. As soon as I thought of the look he had the maids make for me, my anger suddenly rose again, and my dislike for him increased by a few points.

I couldn't stand being stared at by him, my legs quietly arched up and pushed up, he really couldn't help but let go of the hand holding me, I got up with a bone, took several steps back, and looked at him coldly.

He turned around and looked at me angrily, we were like two angry lions, neither of them would show weakness, neither of them took a step forward, we were all waiting for the other's next move.

I don't know which timid person suddenly rushed to the side of the King of Freedom, she stomped on the King of Freedom, her face was pulled, and tears were already flowing out.

"Lord Wang, people have finally seen you!" She cried as she spoke, and squeezed her body into his arms, and the delicate voice gave me goosebumps.

King Xiaoyao glanced at the woman gloomily, and just wanted to get angry, another girl in a light green color skirt surrounded him again, stood on the other side of him, pulled his other arm and threw a flattering look and said, "Lord Wang, people miss you so much." With that, he rested his head on his shoulder.

I watched him being entangled in anger by his own woman, and my heart blossomed: "The villain doesn't disturb the prince's good deeds, and the villain retires!" I deliberately bit the word "good thing" very hard, gave him a gloating look, and turned to leave.

"You dare to take a step and try it!" Behind me was his angry voice, my footsteps paused slightly, and the corners of my mouth curved: "The prince is accompanied by a beautiful woman, if the villain is here, wouldn't he spare your Yaxing?" As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that this sound a little sour, and just as he wanted to change his words, his shoulder had been vigorously pulled from behind, and at the same time, there was a soft thing on his lips.

Here we go again! I was so angry that I stepped on his instep and lifted it hard, but he not only didn't dodge, but hugged me tighter, and the force on my lips increased a lot.

I heard the women around me sobbing and couldn't help but bite him hard, but he didn't do anything. He was like a demon who slowly let me go until he had drained all the air in my lungs.

"Despicable!" I wiped his saliva with my sleeve and scorned him.

He chuckled, licked the bite I had bitten and walked away.

I was trembling with anger, I really didn't understand that he hated me so much, and he had to make such a look of pity for me, it was really embarrassing for him.

The concubines who stood there and watched us perform the passion play had already surrounded me, making noise and insulting all the time, and some of them had even rolled up their sleeves and wanted to come up and beat me.

I snorted coldly, looked at this group of women who were like shrews, quickly tapped on them, and then pulled their belts to tie them together, and smiled slightly: "The sun is just right today, please enjoy this beautiful sunshine, the villain will retire first." With that, he raised his head and chest, and strode out of the garden.