The Evil King's Only Favorite: The Broken Concubine

Chapter 78 Meeting the Emperor with Important Matters

It was dark everywhere at night, it was already late at night, the birds on the trees and the fish in the water were all asleep, only the Qianqing Palace was still brightly lit, a few slender figures walked into the Qianqing Palace slowly, Wang Yun took Wang Qian and a few other maids to Sima Bo's bedroom. It was already late at night, and she came to the Qing Palace to find Sima Bo for important matters. After scanning the room and finding no sign of Sima Bo, she raised her legs and prepared to walk towards the apse.

"My slave pays respects to Concubine Yun." Wen Kang came out from the back hall with several eunuchs and court ladies, and immediately saluted Wang Yun when he saw Wang Yun.

"Eunuch Wen is free, is the emperor here? I have important matters to see the emperor," Wang Yun looked at the eunuchs and maids behind Wen Kang, all of whom were carrying wooden buckets, which seemed to be for Sima Bo to fetch water for bathing Yes, it proves that Sima Bo is in front of you. Before Wen Kang could speak, she raised her leg to go in.

Wen Kang stopped Wang Yun one step faster than Wang Yun, and then said respectfully: "Concubine Yun, you can't go in, the emperor has a decree, no one is allowed to enter without the emperor's order."

Wang Yun stopped in his tracks and said with a smile, "Eunuch Wen, I really have something urgent to see the emperor, so just let me in!" She was already very upset, but Wen Kang was by Sima Bo's side after all. People, she can't offend.

Wen Kang bowed to Wang Yun and said: "My lady, please forgive my sin. Without the emperor's order, the old slave would not dare to let my lady in after death!" His attitude was very firm, as if he didn't discuss it. He never gave such an order, but he just didn't like Wang Yun, who made her make Sima Bo sick!

Seeing that Wen Kang refused to budge, Wang Yun smiled again and said softly: "Eunuch Wen, you see that my palace does have something important to report to the emperor. If the important matter is delayed, neither you nor I will be able to bear the responsibility, or you Go and report to the emperor to see if the emperor is willing to see me." She used both force and force to pressure Wen Kang with important matters, but she didn't believe that Wen Kang didn't report to her now.

Wen Kang pondered for a while, then nodded and said: "In this case, the slave will go to inform the empress, and ask the empress to wait here." After he finished speaking, he turned and walked inside. There was no smile on his face, and the rest of his body was full of endless hatred. To him, Sima Bo was everything to him. Last time Wang Yun made Sima Bo sick, it was more uncomfortable than making him sick.

A large wooden barrel with a diameter of more than three meters was reflected on the screen. At this time, Sima Bo was sitting leisurely in the wooden barrel. The heat wafted from the wooden barrel. Sima Bo, who was already handsome, looked like a god in the mist. He leaned against the edge of the barrel, closed his eyes and enjoyed Qiao Xi's massage.

Qiao Xi was wearing a thin shirt at this time, she rolled up her sleeves, and massaged Sima Bo's head with equal strength. She had to admit that ancient emperors were really tired, such as Sima Bo Every night, you have to review the memorials until late at night before you can finish reviewing those memorials. No wonder the emperors in ancient times died so early, probably from exhaustion. Although everyone wanted to be an emperor, and everyone wanted to have supreme power , has the most beautiful woman in the world, but who knows how hard and tiring it is behind lying drunk on the lap of a beauty and waking up to take over the power of the world. Sima Bo is indeed hard, but there are people who work harder than Sima Bo, that is, serving in The people around Sima Bo, she and Wen Kang, Wen Kang would get up before dawn every day to arrange Sima Bo's dressing, breakfast, and sanitation of the Qing Palace, etc. Although she didn't have to get up so early, but Every day, Wen Kang and Wen Kang accompany Sima Bo until late at night, and they can rest only after Sima Bo falls asleep. If she takes care of Sima Bo like this for a few years, she will become a yellow-faced woman when she is not old, but she has never complained. Because she loves Sima Bo, she may leave Sima Bo at any time anyway, and what she is doing now should be regarded as leaving some good memories for the two of them!

At this time, a slight footstep sounded outside the screen, "Your Majesty, Concubine Yun is here, and she has something important to report to the Emperor," Wen Kang bent over and lowered his head, reporting to Sima Bo.

When Qiao Xi heard the words that Concubine Yun had come, the hands that massaged Sima Bo trembled, and then her whole body became stiff, because she remembered the last time Wang Yun and Sima Bo were together, and her heart ached. There is no words to describe, so what kind of disaster will Wang Yun bring her this time!

Sima Bo also felt Qiao Xi's change. He closed his eyes and didn't answer Wen Kang's words, nor did he express anything. Time passed slowly, and he still didn't respond. Qiao Xi looked down at Sima Bo. Could it be that Sima Bo fell asleep? Seeing that Wen Kang had been waiting for so long, she slowly let go of the hand massaging Sima Bo, walked lightly to the outside of the screen, and spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear. Said: "Eunuch Wen, the emperor has fallen asleep, we don't want to disturb the emperor's rest for the time being, we will ask someone to bring some buckets of hot water in later, the emperor is tired all day, let the emperor soak it, it will help relax the body," She didn't want Wang Yun to come in. If Wang Yun came in, she still didn't know what would happen?

Wen Kang nodded, then walked out lightly, Qiao Xi turned around and walked behind the screen with a sigh of relief, she looked up at Sima Bo's sleeping handsome face, and her whole body froze, because Sima Bo had already opened his eyes. She opened her eyes and looked at her, "Your Majesty, have you fallen asleep? What's wrong?" She was so panicked that she stuttered, and she knew that Sima Bo hadn't fallen asleep at all, so she made the decision for Sima Bo on her own. , now I don’t know what Sima Bo will think 21

"What are you still doing there? Why don't you come and give me a massage," Sima Bo thought as if nothing had happened, he finally got to be alone with Qiao Xi, he didn't want to see Wang Yun, but he couldn't find a reason not to see her , just don't give a reason.

"Yes." Although Qiao Xi had doubts about Sima Bo's actions, she was already surprised if Sima Bo didn't pursue her responsibility. Now she didn't want to make trouble for nothing, and she obediently walked behind Sima Bo. , continue to massage Sima Bo.

Qiao Xi's soft, boneless jade hands gently put her hands on Sima Bo's temples to massage. She actually doesn't know massage at all. She just imitated those people on TV. When Qiao Xi's massaging hands were sore, Sima Bo's cold voice rang out.

"Didn't you eat? The massage is so light, you don't feel it at all," Sima Bo complained in a deep voice, and when Qiao Xi's hand strength gradually increased, he complained again, "You want to murder! Such a strong hand," he deliberately found fault with Qiao Xi, Qiao Xi relied on him to advance like this, the fragrance of her body constantly stimulated his senses, and made his masculine pride burst out instantly, he said that he would not touch Qiao Xi anymore, But at this time, the desire he had provoked by Qiao Xi was burning crazily in his body. He was having a hard time, and neither should Qiao Xi.

Qiao Xi was patient, and slowly rubbed her hands, and asked softly, "Is it okay now?" She felt that her hands were almost so sore that she couldn't lift them up, but she still insisted on massaging Sima Bo.

Sima Bo didn't speak, it was acquiescence, and after a while he began to say dissatisfiedly: "Can you massage a place?" After speaking, he moved his strong shoulders, meaning that Qiao Xi should massage his shoulders .

Qiao Xi immediately put down her hands, moved her joints, and continued to massage Sima Bo. She put her hands gently on his broad shoulders, only to realize that his shoulders were so thick and wide that her hands had to fully support them. Only then can he hold his broad and strong shoulders. Since Sima Bo's shoulders are too thick, she massages them harder. After a while, her ten fingers feel that they are going to be stiff, but Sima Bo still doesn't intend to let her go. "Your hand strength is lighter than tickling. You might as well not massage like this. Are you deliberately not wanting to massage me?" He said critically again, but it was actually Qiao Xi's soft and boneless little hands that kept touching He touched his body around, making his whole body feel like a volcano, eager to find a place to erupt.

Hearing this, Qiao Xi clenched her fists and slapped Sima Bo hard on the shoulder, thinking to see what Sima Bo had to say. She had been patient for so long, and now it was her turn to fight back. A punch is heavier than a punch. Although she loves Sima Bo, it doesn't mean she will let him bully her.

Qiao Xi's beating didn't hurt Sima Bo at all, and there was a smile on his expressionless face, and now she couldn't help it anymore, he just wanted Qiao Xi to be angry, because he just lost his mind , will do something wrong, as long as she does something wrong, he has plenty of ways to punish her.

Qiao Xi didn't know that Sima Bo had a wishful thinking in his heart, and the more he hit, the more vigorous he was. She suffered her, vented all the dissatisfaction and heartache in her heart on Sima Bo, until she was tired and out of breath. He stopped beating the hand on Sima Bo's back, and lay his hands on the edge of the barrel, panting heavily.

At this time, Qiao Xi was completely unaware of the approaching danger. Sima Bo grabbed Qiao Xi's hand with lightning speed, and slammed it hard. Qiao Xi was completely unprepared, and fell into the water with a plop. He got into the barrel, gurgled a few mouthfuls of Sima Bo's bath water, then propped himself up as fast as he could, stood up from the barrel, and glared at Sima Bo angrily.

Sima Bo looked at the drowned Qiao Xi with a half-smile. At this time, Qiao Xi was wet all over. Her long wet hair was messily scattered on her back and chest. Her fair and smooth face was covered with drops of water. Under the illumination of the lights, it looks like a hibiscus emerging from the water, and it is so beautiful.

Sima Bo couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, and stared at Qiao Xi with his black eyes on fire. At this moment, there was a burst of noisy footsteps outside, and Qiao Xi knew from the sound of footsteps that it must be the water delivery man. If the water delivery person saw her in the bucket with Sima Bo like this, what would others think? Seeing that people from outside were about to come in, she turned into the bucket in a hurry and disappeared into the water.