Queen of the World: Drunk in the World

Chapter 11 Heartbreak
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On the second day, when the morning sun shone on Huang Yanyi's beautiful face, she opened her eyes without hesitation.Turning around outside, it was empty, stroking the place beside her, it was already cold.Huang Yanyi frowned, it looked like it was after eight o'clock in the modern morning, so the man got up so early?So without thinking too much, I got up and put on my shoes.

When the people outside heard the commotion inside, they immediately knocked on the door and said, "My lord, did you get up?" Hearing this voice, it was poetic.

"Come in." Huang Yanyi shouted.

"Zhi" the door opened, and Shiqing walked in with a basin of cold water.This is what the prince told me last night, no matter whether it is spring, summer, autumn or winter, the water used to wash her face will always be cold. "My lord, the washing water has arrived, and this servant will serve you to wash up!"

After Huang Yanyi put on her clothes, she waved her hand and said to Shiqing, "Go and tidy up the couch, and I will wash up by myself."

"Yes." Shiqing obediently went to tidy up the bedding.

After washing up, Huang Yanyi sat on the dressing table, looking at herself in the mirror, she fell in love with it more and more.Such a face is like a heavenly object, no amount of rouge and gouache can modify it.But in this time and space, there is no saying that women use rouge gouache. When I went to see a restaurant yesterday, none of the women on the street wore makeup, but men, so they were particularly interested in rouge gouache.Just like now, there is rouge and gouache on Zhou Xiangcang's dressing table, but there is none in his yard.Thinking of this, Huang Yanyi carefully looked at Zhou Xiangcang's room.Antique, simple and clean, how simple is it? . .The man had only a few pieces of clothes hanging on a rope, and there was no wardrobe.On the right hand side of the door, there is a couch, and beside the couch is a rope.There is no imperial concubine chair in the center, it is just a small round table with four small round stools beside it, and a tea set that is neither old nor new.Then there is the dressing table. After all, although this dressing table is small, it is still a good thing.There are some gadgets neatly placed on the dressing table. When you open it, it is just a box of face powder and rouge. The smell is very fresh, but you can smell cheap.Behind the dressing table is an old screen, and behind the screen is a wooden bathtub and some ropes.rope?It seems that this man's life is inseparable from the rope.

Thinking of this, Huang Yanyi's heart felt sour. Women in this era are like modern men. If a man can't even support his wife who will never leave him, what kind of man is he?But now, in Huang Yanyi's heart, she didn't even seem to be a woman anymore.Although Huang Yanyi swore in her previous life that she would play with all the men in the world and let them linger at her feet, but when she faced Zhou Xiangcang, her heart ached.However, Huang Yanyi knew clearly that what Zhou Xiangcang loved was not herself, but another soul in her body.

"Where's the king?" Huang Yanyi asked after washing her face.

When Shiqing heard Huang Yanyi's question, she stopped her movements and said, "The king is going to buy vegetables for breakfast."

Huang Yanyi frowned and went to the kitchen again.

"My lord, I'm so happy to meet the lord this morning." Seeing that Huang Yanyi was silent, Shiqing pouted and cleaned up while talking.

"Oh? What is he happy about?" Huang Yanyi said casually.

"Isn't it worth being happy? The prince hasn't come to Wangjun's courtyard for more than a year." Shiqing murmured.

Oh, it turned out to be the case.

(End of this chapter)