Suo Jinghua: The Concubine of the Violent King

But her words did not get the king's approval. Instead, the hands around her waist gradually tightened, "This king knows that Gong Jinxuan has seen you today, and he is also very interested in you, so he even asked this king to treat you as your wife." Give it to him as a gift for returning to the capital of Chu. Eleven, are you so obedient today because you want my king to be fulfilled?"

God!Qi Mingye's words completely exceeded Eleven's expectations. She and Gong Jinxuan had only met twice, and they hadn't spoken a few words to each other. He actually asked the king for a gift?The strength of the hand on the waist became stronger and stronger, and the pain was so great that he dared not breathe out.Holding Qi Mingye's neck with both hands, trying to avoid the shattering pain as much as possible.

Gong Jinxuan's request made him puzzled, and Shi Shi's respect and obedience confirmed the ambiguity between the two of them.

Miscalculation on Eleventh, pretending to be soft and courting Qi Mingye at this time will only annoy him more. "Wang, it hurts. Eleven don't leave Wang, don't."

Wang withdrew his strength, and the waves were turbulent under those calm eyes.He kissed Eleven's broken lips, and said in a seductive and threatening voice: "You can't do without, you belong to this king, and no one will give it to you. You have to stay with this king for the rest of your life, even if you are alone." Forever, do you hear me?"

Eleven closed her eyes, not wanting Wang to see the resentment in her eyes, "I heard, Eleven belongs to Wang, and I will never leave Wang."

Felling down, Qi Mingye kissed her Emei and her eyes. It's been a long time since such a well-behaved Eleven, even if he knows that she may be faking, he is willing to be in this hypocrisy.Gong Jinxuan is smart, no matter how Shi dresses up, he can clearly see the essence of Eleven.It is impossible and never possible to take away Eleven from him.

Thinking of Gong Jinxuan, Wang became angry, but he vented all his anger on Eleven.

He asked for eleven again and again, until eleven passed out, as if he still couldn't relieve his hatred.

The wind blowing into the hall extinguished the candle flames, and in the dark night, Qi Mingye hugged Eleven in his arms for the first time in a long time, he forgot that there was hatred in his eyes.

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The next day, when the two palace doors were installed, Eleven still hadn't woken up.

Zhu Sha was a little worried, and went to check his forehead only to find out that his master had a high fever.In a panic, he quickly took a wet towel and wrung it dry and put it on the forehead of the master, and went to check the medicine bottles, but they were all medicines for treating sores, which had nothing to do with high fever.

How to do it?Do you want to go to Wang?But the memory of being blocked outside the palace a few times before has not dissipated. The master is a concubine who has fallen out of favor. Now that the new favorite is by his side, how can he care about the old one?

Who should I turn to?The imperial doctors in the imperial hospital, because Wang was hot and cold to Miss Eleven, all of them felt that Miss Eleven was tossing and frightening, how could they be kind enough to listen to her request and come to see a doctor?

How to do?How to do?

In the end, Zhu Sha decided to try her luck at the imperial hospital, even if no imperial doctor came to see her, it would be good to give her some medicine to reduce fever.

After she left the Chunhua Hall, there was no one to take care of the eleventh girl, so she couldn't help but quicken her steps.At the corner of the corridor, I bumped into a person.Zhu Sha walked in a hurry, bumped hard, and fell to the ground.

After seeing the person he bumped into, Zhu Sha showed horror and kowtowed humbly, "The slave girl is reckless, and bumped into the third prince, begging the prince to forgive me."

Gong Jinxuan remembered that this maid was the one he saw in Chunhua Palace yesterday, and he vaguely remembered that her name was... Zhu Sha. "Get up, I don't blame you."

Cinnabar Xie En got up.

"Seeing that you look flustered, is something embarrassing?"

Zhu Sha wanted to leave quickly, so it was difficult to make up a lie for a while, so she told the truth, "My master has a high fever, and this servant is planning to go to the imperial hospital to ask the imperial doctor to prescribe cooling medicine."