Clearly, she doesn't want to be a concubine

Chapter 18

Although Umalu is at a loss, it doesn't mean she really doesn't know.

She thought carefully.

Although she was implicated because of Aunt Dai Jia's affairs before, she still felt that what the aunt in charge and the others said was correct.

This is often the case in this world, the smarter you are, the more wary others will be of you; and when you are honest and clumsy, they will be relieved of you.

This can be regarded as a life-saving method in the palace.

She did a good job, but she didn't expect to show her flaws for a while.

If she was really Wu Yamalu, she would know that her personality at home is no different from her current personality—at least she is the same, honest and not troublesome.

But she is not.

So she's kneeling here now.

She figured it out and knew how to answer, but she looked up slightly and saw that Kangxi had been reading, so she chose to shut up.

Kangxi turned halfway and looked down at her.

She lowered her head, wandering in the sky.The sense of being stared at brought her back to her senses.

"Have you figured out how to say it?"

"The slave is stupid and doesn't understand the master's words. The slave only knows how to serve the master with his heart, how can he know anything else." She said obediently, "After the slave entered the palace, I met Mafa several times, and Mafa warned the slave every time, Serve your master with all your heart.”

Kangxi stared at her expression carefully, and laughed: "Get up."

She stood up and stood aside.

"You blame me in your heart."

"If you go back to the master, if the master wants to punish the slave, it must be the slave who did something wrong."

Kangxi hooked her hand, and she stepped forward.

She was pressed to sit on the couch.

Kangxi looked at her appearance: "You are very good-looking."

Before she could speak, Kangxi stroked her eyes: "Especially these eyes, they are not like ordinary women."

"Slave..."

Kangxi looked at her fixedly, and said casually: "Okay, don't talk. As long as you are not an anti-Qing and Fuming person, you can be whatever you like. Rather, I like your eyes more."

"Vigorous, sees through everything."

Umalu pretended not to hear, carefully picked a word that was not eye-catching, and said: "Is there anyone who is against the Qing Dynasty and restores the Ming Dynasty?"

"Well." Kangxi put the book aside, still in a casual manner, "To them Han people, we are just Manchu Qing Tartars. They have always wanted to expel the Qing court. However, this world is ultimately home to the capable. "

He smiled, sober and transparent: "There is no immortal country in this world, and there is no immortal person. Which emperor doesn't want his world to last forever, but in the end, it will only last for a few years or decades, and the long term will last forever." But a hundred years."

"Master is smart." What Umalu could say was all he could say.

Kangxi kissed her on the cheek: "I'm not smart, all I can do is keep my feet on the ground and let the country under my rule prosper."

Umalu suddenly looked at Kangxi.

Kangxi liked her appearance, and teased: "Why, I scared you."

Umalu quickly regained consciousness, and lowered his head again: "The slave didn't understand what the master said. But the slave thought, this kind of words, not the slave can listen."

"You have such a pair of eyes, how can you be a fool." Kangxi really loves her pair of eyes. These eyes are translucent and clear, as wide as the sky, and they look like they have not been restricted by shackles.

It is completely different from the people in this palace.

Kangxi kissed her on the cheek: "This world belongs to me, so I naturally want to make it prosperous. You are my man, if you want to hide your clumsiness, I will allow you to hide your clumsiness."

He kissed her eyes densely and closely.

As he said, he loved those eyes of hers so much.

The clothes are scattered and the temples are in disorder.

When she was pressed on the couch, a Buddhist scripture sounded in her mind: You love my heart, and I pity your face. Because of this karma, after hundreds of thousands of kalpas, it is always bound.

She respects him as the creator of the last "Great Age of Kang, Yong and Qian" in modern history, and he loves the unrestrainedness that leaks out of her eyes.

After the game, Kangxi asked Liang Jiugong to bring the ointment and handed it to her.

"Go back and use it."

Umalu accepted it: "Thank you, master."

She backed out.

Liang Jiugong asked people to clean up the bedroom.

Kangxi looked at her back and smiled.

Liang Jiugong pondered for a while, and asked, "Master likes her, why don't you give her a position?"

"With her position sealed, she will be boring." Kangxi restrained his smile.

Liang Jiugong wrote it down in his heart and stopped asking.

Umalu went back to the tea house, went into the inner room, and started to apply the medicine, her legs turned green.

After touching the medicine, the blue color disappeared faster than before.

Today, she and Chen Jiayi took turns. Now that she came back and entered the inner room, Chen Jiayi didn't dare to rush her.

Chen Jiayi felt a little guilty in her heart. She was indeed uncomfortable with Umalu distracting her attention, but she also knew that she had done something wrong.

It's just that when Aunt Dai Jia was around, someone taught her, but now that she was alone, she didn't know what to do.

She looked around the room for a while, thought about it, and prepared some tea.

Umalu came out, washed the smell of medicine off his hands, and sighed when he saw the tea.

She didn't speak. Although she didn't intend to hurt Chen Jiayi, she didn't intend to forgive Chen Jiayi either.

If it weren't for Chen Jiayi, she might not have been treated like Kangxi.

She took out the needle and thread from the bamboo basket and embroidered slowly.

Her embroidery work is naturally bad, but what can she do in the palace?

It's just day by day, hard work, and this life is over.

Fortunately, she still has the bracelet.

She finally has a way out.

Since then, Kangxi seems to have let go of her doubts and occasionally summons her.

Little Eunuch Meng would always come two or three times a month, which was not too frequent, but compared with other concubines with status, such summons were more frequent.

Eunuch Liang, who punished her in the past, also greeted her politely when he saw her later.

Although she has no status, she will be called to the palace every once in a while, and when she comes back, she will be covered with marks.

Who wouldn't know what happened?

Of course the entire Qianqing Palace knew what happened, but everyone watched tacitly, as if they were performing a mime.

This world is the world of the Qing Dynasty, and the most honorable master in the whole world is here, who dares to say anything?

They looked at her like a sacrificial lamb, or a carp crossing a dragon gate.

She went into the inner sanctum.

Kangxi was waiting for her on the couch, just like before.

She showed her neck, with a supple posture that is ready to be killed, and she is at your disposal.

Kangxi likes her for being so knowledgeable, obedient and sensible.

What could be more pleasing to the heart than to see a man who is free and unrestrained, not daring to resist in front of himself?

Umalu knew that Kangxi didn't love her, but there was something about her that Kangxi liked, so he favored her.

　Anti-Qing and Fuming runs through the entire history of the Qing Dynasty. If you are interested, you can check the White Lotus Sect and Hongmen.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)