Xu An smiled and said: "Back to Madam, it's already Haizhong. The master drank some wine and the servants took care of him and fell asleep."
After saying this, Xu An left the room.
Ye Fuxun poured a cup of tea to moisten his throat and walked curiously towards the bed.
I really saw Ji Yannuo lying straight on the bed, his starry eyes closed tightly, and his cheeks seemed to have a trace of red.
Really drunk?
Isn’t it said in the book that he can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk?
Ye Fuxun dragged the little Wuzi beside him and sat down, resting his chin on the edge of the bed and looking directly at Ji Yannuo's face.
I have to admit that every aspect of Demon Ji's appearance is in her aesthetic point of view.
The tyrant Emperor Yan described in the book and the man in front of him seem to be different people.
Why is this happening?
If she remembered correctly, the book said that Ji Yannuo was an arbitrary and self-centered person. If he didn't do things according to his will, or if his behavior was not approved by him, everything would be immediately over.
After he ascended the throne, the officials of the previous dynasty were all cautious in their words and deeds. Not to mention corruption and filthiness, they did not dare to act arbitrarily in their own work, for fear that Emperor Yan would kill them with a big sword after he learned the truth.
A few years after Emperor Yan ascended the throne, the State of Yan ushered in an unprecedented period of political clarity and clarity.
The people live and work in peace and contentment, and all walks of life are developing vigorously. It can be said to be a rare prosperous age.
So, Demon Ji is actually not too bad?
Ye Fuxun recalled the description in the book. It was precisely because Ji Yannuo didn't care about worldly evaluations and had no scruples in beheading ministers that he was called a tyrant.
However, he is not a cruel person without any bottom line.
The officials who were cut off were also the officials who deserved to be cut off.
That is, the violence and bloodshed are more direct, and they are not merciful, and they will not reduce the punishment they deserve just because they plead for mercy.
On the other hand, the current Ji Yannuo seems to be much more humane than Emperor Yan after he proclaimed himself emperor?
Ye Fuxun felt that although Ji Yannuo often treated her coldly, he actually didn't treat her too badly.
I don’t know what the turning point was that made Ji Yannuo become so magical after becoming emperor.
In her opinion, if Ji Yannuo maintains his current style, he will not be so violent after he ascends the throne.
but……
She suddenly thought of Peng Zhaoxun and Liu Fengyi again. The two of them just showed their faces in front of the bamboo house, and were silenced and injured by Ji Yannuo.
Ye Fuxun shook her body. She must have been confused just now. How could she think that Demon Ji could still be saved?
Demon Ji is clearly a black man.
But, it seems to be fine with her.
That might just be because she is a valuable person to Demon Ji.
Ye Fuxun suddenly felt a little irritable, stood up and walked to her floor.
Go to sleep, it's useless to think too much.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I lay down and before closing my eyes, I heard Ji Yannuo's hoarse and dark voice coming from the bed: "Water."
water?
Ye Fuxun sat up and asked: "Master, do you want to drink water?"
"Water." She responded with a repeated word.
Ye Fuxun got up, poured a cup of tea, walked to the bed and said, "Master, your tea is here."
She leaned over and saw Ji Yannuo still lying upright, showing no signs of waking up.
If she hadn't heard him say the word "water" twice in a row just now, she would have thought she was hallucinating.
Ye Fuxun put the tea cup on the small table aside, hung the bed curtain higher, and reached out to gently push Ji Yannuo's shoulder.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, her whole body was seized by a strong force, her eyes were blinded, and she was pinned down by Ji Yannuo.
And a slender and powerful hand was wrapped around her neck, as if it could strangle her neck with force in the next moment.
Ye Fuxun was so frightened that he hurriedly said: "Master, this is my concubine..."
Ji Yannuo's hand paused, and his half-squinted eyes were still sharp. After hearing her voice, his whole body suddenly relaxed, and his whole body pressed straight on her body.
puff.
Ye Fuxun was so pressed that he could hardly breathe.
She struggled to survive in the narrow gap, rubbing to the right, trying to get rid of the man pressing on her.
However, suddenly a hoarse voice came from my ears: "Don't move."
"Master?" Ye Fuxun called out in a low voice.
She was suddenly grabbed and pushed down by Ji Yannuo just now. It was probably because of Ji Yannuo's subconscious reaction after she patted his shoulder. In fact, he must have been very drunk, so he could not control it.
She lay on the bed.
"Don't move." Ji Yannuo's voice seemed to be sober.
Ye Fuxun didn't dare to move. She turned her face sideways, with Ji Yannuo's tall nose on her cheek. The hot breath blew on her, creating a numbing feeling for no reason, from her cheeks along her ears to her neck.
Climb.
Just when she couldn't help but tremble and wanted to push him away, the weight on her body suddenly moved away, and Ji Yannuo sat up with his arms propped up.
"Why are you here?"
Ji Yannuo sat on the edge of the bed, rubbing his eyebrows with his hands, feeling a dull thump in his forehead.
He drank two more drinks at today's dinner because he underestimated the power of wine.
"Master, you just said you wanted to drink water, so I brought the water over." Ye Fuxun jumped out of bed quickly and pointed to the tea cup on the small table to prove it.
Ji Yannuo glanced at the teacup, then reached out to pick it up and drank it in one gulp.
"Do you want some water?" Ye Fuxun stood beside the bed and asked cautiously.
"No need." Ji Yannuo raised his chin, "Go to sleep."
Ye Fuxun obediently got back into her exclusive bunk, turned her back to Ji Yannuo, and buried her face in the quilt.
My heart was beating fast and my face was burning.
She rubbed her cheeks and ears vigorously, trying to wipe away all the feeling caused by the hot air that had just blown on her.
After finally calming down, I found that I couldn't sleep.
Maybe it was because I slept too much during the day, or maybe because of my random thoughts, I didn't fall asleep in a trance until the middle of the night.
As a result, when I woke up the next day, it was already three o'clock in the morning.
Ji Yannuo had already left the house.
Xiaoyu murmured: "Madam, before I went out in the morning, I told you not to wake you up. He also said that he won't be back until the afternoon today, so I asked this slave to tell you, Madam."
"Madam, after breakfast, would you like to go shopping?"
"My slave, I see that the market in Zhu'an City is very lively."
Ye Fuxun thought for a while: "Xiao Yu, the steward who manages various industries in the towns near Zhu'an County seems to live in Zhu'an City?"
When Xiaoyu heard this, she quickly took out the small book in her arms and said, "Madam, it's right. The steward happens to live in our house in Zhu'an City, and his surname is Zhao."
"Okay, let's go outside to find a teahouse in a while. You can have someone deliver a letter back to the house and ask Manager Zhao to come over."
Now that I have arrived in Zhu'an, I just happen to meet the steward of Zhu'an County so that she can understand the general situation of the property under my name.
Xiaoyu responded: "I will go down and deliver the message right now."