Chapter 77 She is in pain, and she wants him to be in pain.
Chapter 77: She feels pain, and she wants him to feel pain too.
Ye Wanwan came out of the shower, but found that the atmosphere was not right. The aura was so cold and heavy that people could not kick her through it, and there was a sense of oppression that a mountain rain was about to come.
After lifting the curtain and walking outside the screen, I saw Zhao Yi actually coming. He was sitting on the main seat with his head slightly lowered and drinking tea with a calm expression. However, his mood was not right no matter how he looked, as if he was suppressing something.
The slaves were all sent out and knelt on the ground at the door.
What happened? After two days of burning, I finally remembered to take revenge on her?
Ye Wanwan had just finished taking a shower, her hair had not been dried yet, and she was only wearing lotus root pink pajamas. There was always something wrong with this look. Qingsha raised her hand to signal, and Qingsha immediately took her outer clothes and put them on for Ye Wanwan.
superior.
After fastening her belt, Ye Wanwan walked over and saluted Zhao Yi: "Your Majesty."
Then he stood up on his own, not caring whether he would be angry or not.
Zhao Yi raised his head, his eyes sharp, but when he touched her, he paused slightly, didn't speak for a long time, drank half a cup of tea, and finally got up and left by himself.
Um?
Ye Wanwan was just wondering when she saw Zhao Yi suddenly turned around and came back, with determination and fierceness like a beast hunting. He picked up Ye Wanwan who had not yet reacted and strode towards the room.
"Your Majesty, what are you doing?"
Ye Wanwan struggled, but Zhao Yi had been practicing martial arts since childhood, and the strength was not something she could break away from. He walked into the room in a few steps, threw Ye Wanwan on the bed, and then leaned forward and pressed her down.
"Zhao Yi!"
Ye Wanwan became anxious, called her by name, punched and kicked her.
Zhao Yi didn't know what kind of stimulation he received, so he became violent, clamped her tightly, lowered his head and bit her neck.
Ye Wanwan struggled desperately, her teeth bit into the flesh, and she actually saw blood.
"Snapped!"
Ye Wanwan finally struggled out her hand and slapped her hard and without sparing any force.
Zhao Yi's head was slapped sideways, his crown was knocked off, and his hair fell down.
He slowly turned his head and glared at Ye Wanwan angrily. His mouth and face were covered with Ye Wanwan's blood, and he looked more like a beast that eats people without spitting out bones.
Ye Wanwan did not show any weakness and glared at him fiercely, the hatred in her eyes undisguised: "Zhao Yi, why are you so crazy!"
Zhao Yi grabbed her neck: "Ye Wanwan! How brave are you!"
She deserved death for beating his company over and over again.
"Well..." Ye Wanwan's throat was pinched and she choked in pain, tears were squeezed out of her eyes, but she refused to admit defeat and stared at him: "Zhao Yi, I... hate you
...You... didn't want me at first, why...why are you so...treating me now?"
She grabbed his hand tightly, and even the blood dripped down from her grasp. She felt pain, and she wanted him to feel pain too.
In the end, Ye Wanwan was thrown heavily on the bed, her vision went dark, and she fainted.
Zhao Yi stood by the bed. It took him a while to find some sense. When he saw the unconscious Ye Wanwan, he quickly leaned over to take a look.
"Ye Wanwan...Ye Wanwan..."
"Come here, call the imperial physician!"
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"Are you serious? The emperor almost strangled the concubine to death?"
"Really, the imperial doctor went there and said he was bleeding all over his neck and almost died."
"Almost...it would be better if I really died." Ji Jieyu leaned in front of the window, full of regrets, but she could see that the emperor was really angry. Ye Wanwan would suffer from this in the future.
As soon as I thought about it, I felt very good.
"Knock, knock." There was a knock on the door.
"Your Majesty, something has arrived from the dining room. It is said that the deer that the Emperor hunted today made soup, and he specially gave it to Your Majesty."
Ji Jieyu was very surprised: "Bring it in quickly."
In the food box, there is a large cup of venison soup, which smells delicious.
"This venison soup is a great tonic. Your Majesty still feels sorry for your empress."
Ji Jieyu smiled coyly: "That's natural, the emperor knows how to love people the most."
Ji Jieyu ate a bowl of venison soup thoroughly.
After eating, she was still a little full and a little more than she could eat, but this was a reward from the emperor and she was not willing to waste it.
Thinking of the Emperor, she couldn't help but blur her eyes: "I don't know if the Emperor will summon him tonight."
Then she touched her face, which was actually healed, but the pain seemed to be left in her soul. She would always remember being slapped like this.
Ye Wanwan, that bitch, wouldn't let this grudge be settled like this.
at night
"The water is running away, the water is running away, people are coming quickly!"
The noisy and noisy sounds filled the ears, making people unable to sleep.
Ji Jieyu opened her heavy eyelids and saw the scene of the tent burning.
"It's a flood. Please save people quickly. Your Majesty is still inside."
Ji Jieyu's head was a little confused, but she realized that it was on fire. The smell of smoke hit the tip of her nose, making her cough violently. She was sober, and the sense of crisis made her get up quickly.
I don't know if I breathed in too much smoke, but I felt dizzy and staggered out.
"Empress!"
Her maid seemed to have just realized what she was doing and hurried over to help her. There was a eunuch at the door holding a knife and putting out the fire.
Suddenly the beam collapsed and hit her maid directly.
"Empress, save me!"
Ji Jieyu looked back and quickly reached out to pull it, but the flames suddenly burst out, scaring her so much that she took several steps back.
"Empress..."
The maid's screams were extremely painful, but Ji Jieyu knew she couldn't save her, so she cruelly opened her hand and rushed out staggeringly.
As soon as she rushed to the door, the eunuch putting out the fire poured a basin of water over her, making her whole body feel cold.
The surrounding Imperial Guards were called over, carrying buckets and tools and were about to put out the fire, but they were so stunned by the sight in front of them that they forgot to react for a moment.
I saw that Ji Jieyu was only wearing a thin piece of silk pajamas. The flames burned the clothes to nothing. Adding a basin of water, the clothes were transparent and clinging to her body. She saw everything that should be seen, and there was nothing at all.
Wear normally.
The bucket of water also woke up Ji Jieyu who was a little dizzy. Following the shocked eyes of everyone, she looked down.
"Ahhhhh..."
The screams resounded through the sky, and all eyes immediately fell on her. Ji Jieyu thought she would faint at this moment, but she was not sober. She only shivered a few times, but she did not faint.
A palace official next to her finally realized what she was doing and found a piece of cloth to cover Ji Jieyu, but she had already lost all the face she deserved.
The emperor's concubine was naked and watched by a group of imperial guards. When word spread, not to mention this concubine, even the emperor would be embarrassed.
Zhao Yi stopped walking as he was about to go, and the veins on the back of his hands popped out, showing his anger.
"Place her in Furong Pavilion."
"yes."
"How's the fire going?"
"Report to your Majesty, it has been extinguished. The imperial army took a look. It seems that the wind blew the gauze curtain onto the candlestick and ignited it, which caused the fire. Because it started indoors, the outside was not aware of it for a while."
"Ji Jieyu was frightened, and her personal maid was burned to death."
Ji Jieyu, why was it Ji Jieyu who got into the accident? Is it a coincidence?