She heard the hoarse moans of women and the rough growls of men, coming intermittently from the house. Every bit of movement was ambiguous enough to trigger people's endless reveries.
"Ah!" There was a sound, and a woman's charming scream came from inside, as if she had reached some kind of peak.
Zisang stood outside, trembling all over.
Just because you don’t have experience doesn’t mean you don’t have common sense.
Just now, the palace maid said that Zi Qian was sleeping, and there was such a sound coming from the room again. Even a fool knows what is going on inside! Who is the man inside? You don’t have to guess!
The sourness in her chest rolled up one after another, making Zisang's chest feel tight, making her want to cry but unable to do so.
Why is that man an emperor?
She would rather he be an ordinary person, marry only one wife, and live a simple but happy life.
"The Concubine Ling is truly worthy of her title!" Zi Qian's personal maid came over and sarcastically looked at the source of the sound like her, but her eyes were full of provocation, "It really wants any sound.
Listen to it again?"
"Who are you?" Zi Sang raised his eyebrows and hummed. He turned his gaze back to the maid and spoke coolly.
He was in a depressed mood, and this little girl actually wanted to add insult to injury, so don't blame her for being unkind!
"I am..." The personal palace maid miraculously straightened her back, and was about to solemnly introduce her status as a celebrity, but was rudely interrupted by Zi Sangxian——
"What I'm asking is...who do you think you are?" Zi Sang said rudely. Only when he was really angry would he reveal his true nature, "What do I want to hear? What title did the emperor give me? Is it you?
Is this servant qualified to talk about it?"
The little palace maid's face turned pale, and a panic flashed through her heart: This Zi Sang's personality is different from what Zi Qian described!
After all, there is a difference between superiority and inferiority, and she would not dare to take any malicious offense!
Therefore, the little palace maid could only glare at Zi Sang hatefully, and was about to turn around and leave. Before she could even take two steps, she was stopped by Zi Sang behind her——
"Wait a minute!" she growled, her voice full of majesty, forcing the little dragon girl to stop.
"What's that look in your eyes?" Zisang warned, "It would be easy for me to dig out your eyeballs, so be wise!"
She was particularly irritable today and could really do anything.
Finally, she glanced coldly at the dazed little palace maid, snorted coldly, and walked away...