Reborn from the ashes: Deadly Concubine

Chapter 320 Queen: Still in Love
"Zhuo Zhuo, the king's doubts are all due to those pedantic civil servants. Look at us military generals and enlightened young civil servants. I don't feel wrong about it. I met Jier once. She is a very beautiful and lovely girl. In my heart, she is already a princess."

Zhuo Zhuo Yingying looked at You Moqiong, at this moment, she really needed such affirmation.

"Really?"

You Moqiong smiled deeper: "Of course, have you forgotten that we are friends? How can you look down on a friend's daughter?"

Zhuo Zhuo was so grateful that he cried, You Moqiong stood up and gently embraced her in his arms, Zhuo Zhuo grabbed his clothes and burst into tears.

Under the dark night not far away, Han Ying squinted his eyes.Guang Sai stood behind him, frowning as he looked at Zhuo Zhuo nestled in You Moqiong's arms.Although you can't see the expression of the king at this moment, this scene is undoubtedly icing on the cake.

These two people are passionately in love, but conflicts are always boring. It's better to have a fierce fight, and it's better to talk about everything.

I sighed silently in my heart, I was afraid that these slaves would not have a good time in the next days.

Zhuo Zhuo returned to the stone house, Wen Sheng waited without sleep.Seeing the way she came back, he knew he hadn't found her, Wen Sheng poured a bowl of water for her, Zhuo Zhuo shook his head.

Zhuo Zhuo sat by the bed, and Wen Sheng sat over: "Sister Zhuo Zhuo, can I ask you a question?"

She had just asked You Moqiong this sentence, Zhuo Zhuo smiled wryly and nodded.Wen Sheng pursed his lips: "Sister, do you still love the king?"

Zhuo Zhuo nodded.I heard a sigh of relief.

Zhuo Zhuo turned his head: "What's your voice?"

Wen Sheng scratched his head and smiled, "My sister still loves the king, and the king should still love my sister. Maybe tomorrow, I will be able to love you again..."

Seeing Zhuo Zhuo's face, Wen Sheng quickly jumped out of bed: "I'm going to sleep."

Wen Sheng ran away in a flash, and Zhuo Zhuo's stern face slowly eased.She lay on the bed, looking at the night at the door.

Still in love, so what?The piece of paper in the middle was punctured, she lied to him, and he thought she killed his parents, even if they still love, can they stay together?

Zhuo Zhuo fell asleep with tears in his eyes. Early in the morning, he still didn't want to get up, but he heard someone calling her at the door.

"Zhuo Zhuo, I'm going in."

Zhuo Zhuo sat up all of a sudden, and saw several maids walking in, Zhuo Zhuo frowned at them, but they looked at her indifferently.

"Ms. Zhuo Zhuo, you are the king's female officer, so naturally you have to stay by the king's side. Wash up, and I'll take you there."

"Where is Wensheng?"

"Wen Sheng has been taken away, he was sent to serve the Queen Mother."

The Queen Mother is Pu Yanghua, the third princess of Wu Kingdom who has been widowed for half a year since her marriage.That princess was pampered, but she was not stupid, and Wen Sheng would have to suffer a lot to serve her.

After getting dressed, Zhuo Zhuo followed the maids to Han Yingxi's bedroom.He had already left early, and there were only a few people on the pillars in the huge palace.

The maid said: "You know the etiquette in the palace, and you know the king's temper better than anyone else, so we don't need to talk too much. Just wait here, the king will come back when he comes down."

After finishing speaking, they knelt on the cushion beside the pillar, Zhuo Zhuo looked at them, and knelt beside him and waited.

I didn't see Guoxiang. It should be said that the ladies and maids here are all unfamiliar faces.Where were all those women sent?Zhuo Zhuo sighed lightly.

At noon, Han Yingxi came back.Everyone on the pedestal knelt down to salute, Zhuo Zhuo was no exception.Han Yingxi didn't make any difference because of the addition of her, and walked directly into the palace.Everyone got up, Zhuo Zhuo turned to look at the door.

Not long after, several attendants came up.The front servant is carrying a tray with wine glasses and fruits on it, and the other three servants are each holding a bottle of fine wine.They didn't go in, but stood aside and waited.

Guang Sai came out, he signaled Zhuo Zhuo to get up, then took the tray from the attendant's hand and handed it to her.

"Your Majesty is in a bad mood today. Be careful yourself." Guang Sai reminded, not because he favored Zhuo Zhuo, but only for the sake of his master.

Han Yingxi is in a bad mood, so how can she be in a good mood?Zhuo Zhuo walked into the palace with the tray, followed by three people holding the bottle.

The three put the bottle aside and retreated, leaving only Zhuo Zhuo.Not seeing him for a year, and not having served him for a long time, coupled with the rift between the two, made Zhuo Zhuo embarrassed.

She put the tray beside the bed, and Han Yingxi was leaning on the pillow, watching her every move.

"Your Majesty, do you want to drink?"

She lowered her eyes and asked, the heavy oppressive feeling reminded her of the days when she served Hanze.Is the person on the bed really her Yingxi?

There was no movement for a long time, Zhuo Zhuo had to raise his eyes to look at him.Han Yingxi was staring at her closely with narrowed eyes, and the moment she raised her head, her eyes pierced her heart like lightning.Zhuo Zhuo hastily lowered his head again.

Han Yingxi sat up, he took Zhuo Zhuo's hand and made her sit by the bed.Zhuo Zhuo endured the dissatisfaction in his heart and continued to lower his eyes.Han Yingxi leaned closer to her, his breath seemed to be able to blow the hair on her face.

"Why are you so indifferent to me? You are my female officer, you should try your best to please me, right?"

Zhuo Zhuo was neither humble nor overbearing, and said lightly: "I used to try my best to please the king, but now I really have exhausted it. There are only these things I can do."

"There are many things you can do. Although you have had two children, you are still the most beautiful woman. Look up and smile at me."

Zhuo Zhuo really had to look up, but she didn't smile.They are the closest people and have lived together for three years.They were already familiar with each other, Zhuo Zhuo looked at the handsome face of this fascinating woman in front of him, surrounded by an overriding aura, but without any obsession or fear.If it wasn't because of the two children, not because of a group of brothers, after the revenge was over, after he became like this, she would rather end her life and only keep contentment and happiness.

"Speaking of children, where are my children? Aren't you going to let me see them again?"

Han Ying squinted his eyes, Zhuo Zhuo felt the coldness emanating from his body.She looked him straight in the eye, but didn't flinch at all.Han Yingxi frowned slightly, and at the same time reached out and pushed the tray away.The fruits and wine glasses on it were scattered on the ground, and he grabbed Zhuo Zhuo's wrist with such force that Zhuo Zhuo broke into a cold sweat.

"Zhuo Zhuo, what did you do behind my back? Now that I don't kill you, you should be grateful. With this cold face, do I owe you?"

Zhuo Zhuo kept biting her lip, so that the poor lip was bitten by herself, the taste of blood was bitter, just like her assassin's heart.

"I lied to you, and you are angry. But what about you? What is your promise to me?"

Zhuo Zhuo turned her head, she looked at Han Ying Xi.No anger, no pain, just a faint resentment.

"You said, we will never be separated for the rest of our lives. You said, you will give me a reliance, and you will give the children an identity. You said, I don't need to do anything, as long as I believe in you. But in the end, what happened? look?"

Han Yingxi's hand trembled intermittently, not knowing whether it was because of anger or guilt.He stared at Zhuo Zhuo, he had never stared at anyone like this.

"But the basis of all this is my love for you. But our love stems from a witchcraft, how can you still have the face to blame me?"

"Don't talk about witchcraft to me, you know very well in your heart that our love can actually be covered by a witchcraft?!"

　
Love even begins with witchcraft.But now, it has taken root deep in his soul.He loves her, no matter what she does, even hate, can't cover up his love for her.

Han Yingxi leaned over and hugged her, without any extra words, but treated her tenderly until the end.Zhuo Zhuo got up, picked up the skirt on the ground and put it on, covering the bruise all over his body.She silently picked up the things on the ground and put them aside.Then he stood by the bed, lowering his eyes.

　
Han Yingxi frowned, and finally turned his head: "Go down!"

Zhuo Zhuo knelt down and kowtowed, and left silently.Her worst torment to him was this silent protest.Han Ying looked at the tray beside the bed, and finally kicked it over, and the poor fruit and wine glass fell on the carpet again.

(End of this chapter)