The tyrant is too fierce!I'm happy with my dear concubine

Chapter 64

She has a soft figure, holding the handkerchief as if she has been wronged and wronged.

"Your Majesty, you judge my concubine..."

Chu Zhiyu turned around and threw the problem to someone who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, but was actually watching the show in secret.

Qin Sheng coughed weakly.

He scolded with a cold face, "Do you still think I'm not comfortable enough? Get out of here."

Two women were in a scene, and he was so noisy that he wanted to pull out the tongues of the two.

Both Hu Weiwei and Chu Zhiyu felt the cold air emanating from the bed, and they resigned knowingly and rationally.

Sanshui looked at the backs of these two people, and inexplicably wiped off the sweat that didn't exist.

Hu Weiwei gloated, "Your Majesty told you to get out."

Chu Zhiyu motioned to her incomprehensibly to look at the door behind her that was closed suddenly, "Didn't you also get out?"

"You!" Hu Weiwei choked.

She dodged the umbrella in the maid's hand, "Don't get too complacent, let's see who can take care of His Majesty better!"

Chu Zhiyu looked at her incredulously, shook her head, and left with the maid.

Hu Weiwei widened her eyes and asked the maid, "Did she just call me childish!"

"No, this servant didn't hear Concubine Chu speak."

"Her eyes are clearly calling me childish!"

Hu Weiwei hated people saying that she was childish the most in her life. If she hadn't been young enough, she would have entered the palace to be King Qin's person long ago. Why would she watch His Majesty's harem continue to expand.

She clenched her fists and exhaled foul air, "Let's see!"
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Chu Zhiyu and his group held umbrellas and slowly enjoyed the spring rain scene.

"Walking in the spring rain is also a pleasure."

She was in a slightly relaxed mood, but she heard Luzhu behind her say, "Madam, that Miss Hu is not waiting for nothing, you have to be careful."

"She is Hu Xiang's young daughter, I know it."

"What I mean by this servant is that Miss Hu has been in love with His Majesty for a long time, and everyone in the capital knows about it. When His Majesty was drafting for the first time, she was worried about running for the election, but His Majesty directly rejected her because of her young age."

Chu Zhiyu remembered that she had just reached the age of Ji.

The talent show hosted by the Ministry of Rites has already kicked off, and the girls selected from all over the country are about to enter the palace. As Hu Weiwei, she doesn't need to be with those girls at all, and can directly skip the previous steps and enter the palace selection.

That is to say, this time she has reached the age, King Qin may not refuse again.

"Although Miss Hu is backed by Mrs. Hu, the most important thing is that Miss Hu and His Majesty have known each other since childhood, and their friendship is incomparable."

Luzhu is an old man in the palace, she knows more things.

"Childhood sweetheart?" Chu Zhiyu chewed on these four words, always feeling particularly awkward when applied to a tyrant.

A person like him would still have childhood sweethearts?

Lu Zhu also knew that this matter sounded a little unbelievable, so she told Chu Zhiyu about it.

"Back then, His Majesty was protected by the Empress Dowager and was not allowed to go out in the palace. He was afraid that he would not be able to recover from illness. When Miss Hu entered the palace to play, the kite flew to His Majesty's yard, and was picked up by His Majesty who sneaked out..."

"So the two became attached to each other because of this kite, and have since then established a deep relationship as a childhood sweetheart?"

Luzhu choked twice, she looked weird, "No, Your Majesty has never seen a kite before, so he just dismantled the kite."

Then it was seen by Hu Weiwei, who was anxious to come in to find the kite, and immediately caused the girl to cry.

The little His Majesty looked at it with a cold face and thought it was funny, and even poked the little girl with a bamboo strip that was removed from the kite.

He poked someone and fell to the ground, tears were like a flood that opened the valve.

(End of this chapter)