Crossing the bar on the tyrant: the only favorite

Chapter 16 Encountering a strange handsome man 3
"Why did you pick it off with the vine? Don't you want to wear the flower?"

"Wearing flowers?" Qiu Yishui yelled strangely, "Why do you think so? I don't know how to wear flowers. It's so tacky. I want to take it back and keep it in a vase."

"Where do you live? Which palace do you live in?" The man's voice implied expectation.

Qiu Yishui's hairstyle and clothes today are relatively simple, not like a court lady, nor like a high-ranking concubine, but more like a low-status concubine who has never seen Tianyan.

Qiu Yishui didn't want to reveal her identity, so instead of answering, she asked, "Who are you?"

"You don't know me?" The man's eyes flashed a hint of surprise and prodding.

"How did I know you?" Qiu Yishui asked inexplicably.is he famous

"It's fine if you don't know each other." The man pointed to the top of the tree and said, "Look, there are a few more purple flowers that are about to bloom. From now on, you will come here every day at this time, and when they bloom, I will pick them for you."

Qiu Yishui asked in surprise: "Do you come here every day? Didn't you say that men are not allowed to come in casually in the palace?" Maybe this country is different from the ancient times she knew?
The man smiled proudly: "Of course ordinary men can't come in casually, but I can."

Qiu Yishui thought happily, from his tone, he can enter the palace every day, it seems that the tyrant has a great hope of wearing a cuckold.

The smile on her face was bright and brilliant, and the man stared at her intently and asked, "What are you thinking? Just pick a few flowers and be happy like this?"

Qiu Yishui blurted out: "No, I was thinking of a tyrant." At this point, Qiu Yishui suddenly stopped talking.Oops, I slipped my tongue. Just think about it in your heart, but you must never say it. Who knows what the relationship between this person and the emperor is.He could enter the palace at will, most likely because he was the emperor's best friend or favorite minister, so he couldn't speak ill of the emperor in front of him.

Sure enough, the man narrowed his eyes and asked, "Tyrant? You call the emperor a tyrant?"

"Ah? No, no." Qiu Yishui shook his hands violently, "I was thinking of other tyrants, yes, other tyrants, aren't there many tyrants in history?"

"Another tyrant?" There was a dangerous look in the man's eyes, "So, the emperor is still a tyrant in your eyes?"

(End of this chapter)