"Your Majesty, Mrs. Yu has been sent to Baihua Garden!"
Baihuayuan is where King Yun's concubines live. The women there have no status in the palace. Their only role is to let the prince vent his sexual desires when he needs it - they are not even qualified to warm the bed.
, No woman has ever slept on King Yun’s bed, except for that ungrateful woman!
"Well, okay! How is she doing lately? Is she not in trouble yet?"
With a slight eyebrow raised, King Yun asked casually without changing his face.
"Go back to the prince, the princess...she is very good, there is no trouble..."
The housekeeper wiped his sweat, she was already the princess, why did the prince always glare at him fiercely every time he mentioned her?
"That's good. I just want her to know how much she weighs. She has been living there for a month, right? Have the meals been delivered according to my instructions?"
King Yun suddenly stood up and moved his tall figure outward. The butler quickly replied:
"Back to the prince, one meal a day, delivered after dinner, always according to the prince's instructions..."
If it were an ordinary person, he would have been unable to bear it long ago. He also doubted how the three masters and servants could endure it——
You must know that one meal a day is not once or twice a day, nor is it two days a day. It has been a full month.
The princess did not make any fuss or fuss about such treatment, which made him secretly admire that strong woman in his heart.
"Haha, you did a good job. Let's go over and have a look!"
It's time to go over and take a look, why is this woman so tough-talking? He has been waiting for her to come to him to beg for mercy, but she is good, gritting her teeth and persisting, which makes him want to give up on her.
There is no reason for punishment.
However, the less noisy she was, the more King Yun missed her. If she relied on this to attract his attention, that's great, she did it!
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Canhua Pavilion——
Far away from the yard, King Yun saw the neat sign that had been hung for a long time. The weeds beside the yard were gone and had been tidied up long ago. The green grass was shining and tenacious.
Just like that woman.
The door was also repaired. When the door was opened, a pleasant creaking sound seemed to disturb the joy inside. The happy laughter suddenly stopped. Meimei, who was sitting in the courtyard, raised her head in surprise and looked at the sudden appearance of King Yun.
She looked up at the sun. It was still in the sky and had not risen from the west. It was still daytime and she was not dreaming!
"I didn't expect you to live quite comfortably!"
Seeing the smiles suddenly disappear on the faces of the three of them, King Yun felt inexplicably uncomfortable: He was still thinking about whether she would be hungry here? She was doing well, and lived happily than anyone else.
She was more nourishing than him. Did she think wrong? Looking at this face that disgusted her, King Yun suddenly had the urge to get to know him better - maybe, he was really different from others.
Maybe, he should get to know her better!
Looking at the original decayed yard that has long since disappeared, with the colorful flowers blooming, the grass growing lush, and the clean yard, I feel an inexplicable sense of comfort that I have never experienced before.
From the bottom of his heart, a warm feeling filled his heart, making his face soften...
"It's okay. Life has to go on. A day of sadness is a day, and a day of joy and happiness is also a day. Anyway, no matter what kind of life, it has to go on day by day. Why can't I find it myself?
How about some fun?"
She was still dressed in bright red, but there was nothing I could do about it. The clothes they sent us only had red, some dark or light, but no other colors. Originally, Meimei’s favorite color was light colors, especially white, that pure white color.
, always made her like it inexplicably.
She lost weight! King Yun suddenly realized this and felt a little guilty in his heart. However, can he blame himself? If she could come to him to beg him, how could he abuse them like this? How many mouthfuls of rice
That’s all, the palace does not lack this.
"The princess is really thinking about it, this really surprised me!"
Showing his trademark evil smile, King Yun suddenly came closer to Meimei. Meimei was so frightened that she took a step back. Why was he so close to her when he had nothing to do?
His laughter is impermanent. Now he is smiling, but maybe the next moment, his face will be clouded. She had seen it when she met Concubine Xuan. Those two slaps have always been imprinted in her mind. Why?
It can’t be wiped off either…
"Is this king so scary? Come here..."
Meimei stood there stubbornly with hatred in her heart just like she was treating a puppy or kitten, refusing to go over!
"Is the princess deaf? Come here and don't let me say it a third time!"
His narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and King Yun's face suddenly became as cold as ice, and he was about to get angry again. Meimei had a displeased look on her face, but she didn't dare to disobey him.
Now she is on his territory, no matter what he says or does, it is right, no matter what she says or does, it is wrong.
"Yes! Your Majesty!"
Gritting her teeth and speaking word by word, Meimei slowly moved towards King Yun. Yes, she moved, every step she took was difficult, and every step felt frightening...
However, fortunately, there were many people around him, and they were in the courtyard. Even if they walked up to him, he shouldn't be able to do anything to himself, right? Meimei thought about it luckily, but it was just a lucky thought.
Before she could reach him, King Yun grabbed her with his long arm, and the unsuspecting Meimei fell into his arms; her feet were unstable, so she could only hold on to his body tightly, but his voice rang in her ears.
make fun of:
"We haven't seen you for a month, but the princess is still as enthusiastic as ever. Princess, have you ever blamed me for not seeing you for so long?"
Blame him? It would be great if he would never appear in her sight. This is what Meimei feels, but Meimei dare not say it out because she is afraid - afraid that King Yun will be angry. What should I say? Meimei lowered her head.
, struggling to leave his arms, but the iron fist around her waist was tight enough, and she, a small and weak woman, really couldn't break free.
"Princess is shy?"
She still had a smiling face, but it was a pity that the smile on this face was too evil and evil. Meimei did not feel a trace of warmth. Instead, she felt very awkward in her heart, as if she had to force herself to smile, even though she was so handsome.
The face doesn’t look at all pleasing to the eye.
"Ha ha……"
King Yun smiled wildly, and suddenly realized how wrong he was. How could one meal a day be considered torture if he left her here? As long as he appeared in her sight frequently, he would be there every once in a while.
He came to harass her, tease her a little, so that she would panic - just like now, seeing her as helpless and scared as a little rabbit greatly pleased his frustrated heart.