The eunuch who was originally standing in the distance waiting for dispatch ran over immediately after hearing the emperor's voice. When his eyes met Zi Sang next to him, he couldn't help but be startled: Who is this?
He looked her up and down suspiciously, and when he saw the emperor holding her wrist, he couldn't help but wipe his dim eyes, his eyes widened - why did the emperor hold her hand?
Doesn’t the Emperor always hate contact with anyone?
"The decree continues, I will make her the imperial concubine..." Xuanyuan Jin spoke majestically and explained all the matters regarding the imperial concubine. When the eunuch retired, he tugged on Zisang's arm and asked her to leave.
He came to his senses in shock.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, I..." She panicked and tried to retreat, but he grabbed her -
"I want to call myself my concubine."
The corner of his lips curled up into a half-smile, which made Zisang's mood complicated for no reason: She actually became Xuanyuan Jin's concubine inexplicably? She... didn't like such an abrupt life-long decision.
"Your Majesty made me... your concubine your concubine. Is it just a temporary vindictive statement?" After a pause, she suppressed the resentment in her heart and spoke in a neither humble nor arrogant manner. She didn't think about saving face for Xuanyuan Jin at all, "For the sake of disharmony."
Qian consummates the marriage, are you using your concubine as a shield?"
In this way, Zi Qian will definitely not resent him. On the contrary, hatred will fall on her head.
Is this how he calculated it?
"A shield?" He raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "When you become my concubine, you should trust me wholeheartedly. Come on, I will take you somewhere."
After that, like a naughty child, he pulled her and ran in the night.
"Hey!" Zi Sang couldn't hold him back, so she could only run forward with him. The warmth from his palms slowly made Zi Sang blush, remembering the scene when he was rescued by him in the market.
She couldn't help but think: She said she wanted to marry a man who was willing to take care of her before, but she didn't know this, does it count?
She followed him quickly, and her black hair was blown away in the wind...
Even a long time later, when Zisang recalled this scene, he couldn't help but think: On that night of encounter, at that moment, Xuanyuan Jin really liked her and was grateful to God for giving him a beauty who listened to his heart!
If it weren't for her complicated identity, maybe they could stay as simple as this moment forever, and they wouldn't run too fast and scatter their happiness in the wind...
Zi Sang never expected that the place Xuanyuan Jin said he would take her to would be the bridal chamber where Zi Qian was.
The red candles were swaying, and it still looked festive outside, but the inside of the room was already in a mess. Zi Qian, who had finished venting her anger, was sitting on the ground in such a mess, her wedding clothes already rumpled by her tugging.
Hearing the sound coming from the door, she raised her eyes, which were red and swollen from crying, and saw Xuanyuan Jin standing in front of her. Her eyes lit up with joy. She hurriedly wanted to stand up and salute, but she happened to see the hands of him and Zi Sang intertwined.
, the little face suddenly turned pale.
"You..." She pointed at the two people in front of her with trembling fingers, her eyes slowly overflowing with water, but she couldn't bear to ask: What's going on with you?
Because this action obviously gave her the answer.
"This is my concubine, I..." He said calmly, but in the middle of his words, Zi Qian interrupted him like crazy.
"That's enough!" She screamed and stood up. Without the grace that a famous lady should have, she pointed at Zisang and yelled, "Zisang, you bitch, I thought you were a good person, I thought you would help me!
What kind of sister are you!"
Zisang's face was extremely pale, and he felt his heart sinking to the bottom - not only because of his sister's insults, but also because he... really planned to use her as a shield!
Ha, he is indeed a monarch, so ruthless that he can do anything!
And what Xuanyuan Jin wanted to say was interrupted by Zi Qian, so he naturally had no time to say it again. And if he didn't say the truth of that sentence, Zi Sang would never hear it.
One misstep can lead to eternal hatred; one wrong move can lead to a complete loss.
"Your name is Zisang?" Xuanyuan Jin's attention was focused on this at the moment. The knuckles holding her wrist tightened a little bit. He looked down at her pale face and added word by word, "You are her sister."
?A person from Zi Qingyuan’s mansion?”
What a big joke!
How come none of them have anything to do with the Prime Minister's Office?
His question made Zi Sang's heart drop instantly. His disgust for the Prime Minister's Mansion was so obvious that she couldn't help but tremble in her heart. Was he just questioning her?
Zi Qian, who was next to her, heard the clues. She laughed like a mad woman, "hahaha", and collapsed on Zisang's lap. She looked up at Xuanyuan Jin: "Your Majesty, she can
Not only is she a member of the family, she... is also my father's biological daughter!"
As soon as these words came out, Xuanyuan Jin was undoubtedly given a strong dose of medicine. He suddenly let go of her wrist, strangled her neck instead, and asked coldly: "Is this planned by you and Zi Qingyuan? Could it be from this?
That time on the street counts?! You are really clever! Even I was deceived! You really worked hard to approach me in such a coincidental way!"
"Your Majesty, do you think so?"
"Can I not think so?" He shouted suddenly, the voice was so loud that her ears were faintly confused, "When I was drinking just now, you approached me with your head tilted. You had a purpose, right?"
He really drank too much and fell into their trap!
"That's because..." Zi Sang was so angry that he had no time to explain, so he swung her over vigorously and pushed her out of the threshold, "You and your father should give up! I won't let you get what you want. Everything will be as usual.
!”
Don’t you want him to favor Sachiko-san instead? He doesn’t!
After locking the door, regardless of what the woman outside shouted, he walked over directly, picked up the crying woman on the ground, and threw her vigorously on the new bed...
"Ah!" Zi Qian cried out in pain, her body trembling with fear, thinking that Xuanyuan Jin was going to kill her. Unexpectedly, when she turned around, she saw Xuanyuan Jin untying her belt...