The Consort is Sick, We Must Pamper Her

It is to punish, but don't tell her to be pets.

"Why, do I have to come personally for training a slave." Qin Heng's heart moved, his face unmoved, and a cold glance at General Feng.

Manager Feng hurriedly knelt down and said: "It's a slave who is incompetent, but the slave can't do anything about it. It is true that the slave is thinking of approaching Lord Long live with all his heart, and he has lost his soul in everything he does, and has no intention of learning."

In Qin Heng's heart, it seemed that a seed had ushered in the spring, and it took root and sprouted out of the soil.

"But I just don't understand the rules. Long live master still needs more training. As she said, as long as you come to Long live master, you will be willing to do whatever hard work or tiring work." Manager Feng said.

Qin Heng's expression eased, and he snorted, "Is this the first time you have seen her mouth? There is no truth in her mouth!"

Manager Feng quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Long live master still dislikes her, but just those tricks that can't stop her.

After all, the brave and non-stop, these tricks are indeed unexpected, and they can often attract the eyes of Long Live Master.

But even if Qin Heng knew that the woman was not a peaceful master, he was still stunned when he saw the little **** kneeling outside and waiting.

Looking at Mr. Feng, Mr. Feng said in a low voice, “It’s not the idea of ​​the minion, but she is dressed like that herself. The minion guessed that she wanted to ask for a night watch job.”

"I didn't learn the rules well, and still watch the night?" Qin Heng snorted. He had never seen such an improper woman. In order to fight for favor, he used any method and even came here dressed as a little eunuch!

But this icy world didn't let her kneel outside and said: "Okay, let her go make tea."

Although crying and begging to come and serve him, he didn't intend to spoil her like that. Even if he didn't know the rules, he dared to invite him. When his pet was cabbage, he wanted it.

Chu Yue heard the order, got up and went to make tea.

Manager Feng came over and stared at her personally. Seeing that she was still making tea, he knew that she had worked hard.

Look, you still pretended to be before you came here, you can learn it seriously if you want to serve the emperor.

He didn't know that Chu Yue was also a part-time tea ceremony master in his previous life. There is no need to learn it, and this is ordinary tea. When she sits down, let her make a good pot of tea. That is the real tea ceremony tea. This is nothing.

Although Chu Yue has tens of millions of grass and mud horses in her heart, she has entered this inner hall now, so what can she do?

No matter how she is, can you accompany her with so many people in Yonglehoufu?

But even if she had done a good job of mental construction, when General Feng asked her to bring tea to Qin Heng, she was still a little nervous.

After all, she really scumbed the ancient emperor, this would inevitably be a little guilty, so that her hands trembled a little.

"The emperor... the emperor, please... please use tea." At the exit of Chu Yue, she realized that she was not as indifferent and bold as she thought. Faced with the emperor who has the power of life and death, she still A little nervous.

Qin Heng didn't speak, but stared at the fake **** who didn't dare to raise his head. Seeing her trembling hands, she knew how excited she was at this time.

Humph, now she knows to please him to flatter him, when she was outside the palace, she didn't cherish him half a bit, and wanted to escape him all day long!

Chu Yue is very keenly aware, this person is angry, and she is really angry when she sees her, Feng Guan, the dead eunuch, I hate you or blame you so longing for me to die!

Chu Yue weakened his knees very stubbornly, and then knelt down. This kneeling is for myself and for the House of Yongle Hou.

Qin Heng glanced at her a few times, then hummed, and said indifferently: "Leave it alone."

Chu Yue got up and brought the tea to his side, and the familiar fragrance that belonged to her drifted over.

Qin Hengsheng glanced at her, and seduce him on the first day as an errand, really doing everything he could, saying indifferently: "What are you still trying to do, go on!"

Chu Yue clearly felt my impression of the emperor's heart, almost like a nasty bug, the kind that she felt disgusted at a glance.

She dared not say anything, shrank her head and stepped back.

Manager Feng naturally heard it, and he was relieved. He was a little worried that Long Live Lord would get her handed the first time he met, and it was okay.

When I came in, I saw Master Long live not drinking tea, and said, "Master Long live slowly drinking a cup of tea, and the slave just watched her make it. In this tea art, she has carefully followed Madam Yan to learn."

Qin Heng reluctantly took a sip of tea for the difficulty, and said lightly: "This craft is also worthy of you to talk about."

Can you please him if you study hard? It's too naive, don't think about any seduction methods.

Mr. Feng is very happy, that's how it is, but she can't be coaxed by her two or two tricks.

The outside Chu Yue was frightened all morning. Even if the morning time passed, she did not dare to relax in the afternoon.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, this man went to the martial arts field. He went there in the morning and in the evening. It is not without reason that this man can sing songs every night. This exercise also has aphrodisiac effect.

Chu Yue was served by the inner hall, and followed him. Watching him fight the sword with the guards, his moves were sharp and domineering. After watching Chu Yue, I couldn’t help but miss his skills in his previous life. .

For the rest of her life, even if you can't press him on the ground, it's okay to tie him, but the law of retribution is unhappy. In her previous life, she looked down on a weak woman like herself the most. In this life, the retribution fell on her.

She has also become a scumbag who can't lift her hands and shoulders.

Mr. Feng didn't come, she came with Xiao Xuanzi. Seeing her look on the side, Xiao Xuanzi admired and said that Jiang was still hot.

This palace lady didn't conceal her mind.

He hadn't noticed it before, and almost thought it was a non-motivated person, or his foster father reminded him.

Take a look, don't care how well concealed it usually, when you meet the emperor this time, you can't hide your eyes.

After Qin Heng finished his sword practice, Xiao Xuanzi reminded him in a low voice, "When will I see? Go over."

Chu Yue was too late to hide, so he said: "Why don't you go?"

"Tsk." Xiao Xuanzi glanced at her, with a little contempt in his eyes. Who can't see this mind with eyes, so what is it to shirk?

Chu Yue is unknown, so watch him.

"Are you trying to arouse the emperor's anger? Ma slip over." Xiao Xuanzi said.

Chu Yue heard these words, what else, I can only bite the bullet and come over.

Qin Heng had already seen her staring at his sword, without blinking her eyes, but it's no wonder that this woman always liked his heroic side.