Chapter 11

Speaking of which, after hearing Eunuch Li conveying Kangxi’s will, Wang Miheng’s entanglement was not because she was afraid of summoning Kangxi to sleep with him. In fact, she wanted Kangxi to remember that there was such a person as her, but Kangxi was so high-profile. Will this method kill her?

But even if she had a hundred reluctances in her heart, she wouldn't dare not listen to Kangxi's words if she gave her a hundred courage!Wang Miheng secretly scolded the bastard in his heart, and then put on a look of joy and sat in front of the dressing table.

In fact, what kind of joy is it? Is it really a wry smile?
"My servant congratulates the young master. I hope that the young master can add a little elder brother to the emperor as soon as possible." The palace maid Fei Cui took the lead in blessing Fushen, and other people in the room also congratulated Wang Miheng.

Hearing this, Wang Miheng smiled shyly, turned around and said to Fei Cui: "Hurry up and clean up, the car is still waiting outside."

Until now, she still doesn't understand what Kangxi's psychology is, you can sleep whoever you want, and why did you make such a big fight?

No wonder there were constant battles in the harem, and Kangxi was so afraid that the world would not be chaotic. The harem was not in chaos, it was already thanks to the blessing of the ancestors.

Fei Cui complied as promised, walked lightly to the dressing table, took off the begonia jade hairpin on her head, picked up a comb to comb her black hair, and said a few words of flattery.

"My lord, you are so beautiful, even more beautiful than the nobles in the palace. No wonder the emperor cares about you so much! When I came back from the southern tour, it was the first time I turned over the sign of my lord. Your favor is the first in the palace."

Hearing this, Wang Miheng smiled indifferently, this girl really dared to talk nonsense.Who is that noble man, that is a legend that will be talked about hundreds of years later.

A Xinzheku sin slave can not only be favored by Kangxi, who has countless imperial daughters, but also give birth to the eighth elder brother.

What's more, maybe she really doesn't know how other people are, but she still knows how much she owns, okay?
Wang Miheng only felt that her fate was really bad. No matter how bad others were, there was always a servant who was loyal to protect the lord, but the few around her, let alone protect the lord, would be grateful if they could not betray her .

So, there is really no comparison between this person and this person, Wang Miheng sighed in his heart, almost wondering whether his character is lacking, otherwise how could he encounter these troubles one after another?

Well, she could only comfort herself softly in her heart, fortunately these court ladies and eunuchs didn't show any glamorous and noble face to face and looked down on her little nobleman, otherwise she would really go crazy.

"My lord, which hairpin do we use today? What do you think of this golden hairpin?"

Hearing this, Wang Miheng took out a rather elegant hollow jade hairpin from the dressing box without even looking at it, and handed it to Fei Cui.

Regardless of whether this girl has good intentions or not, she doesn't want to appear in front of Kangxi with a golden hair, otherwise the comfortable and elegant image she has carefully created will be ruined.

In front of Kangxi, image is still quite important. After all, if you want to hold on to this big tree, you must first make yourself look less disgusting, right?
Wang Miheng calmly did not comment on Fei Cui's vulgar taste, but when she saw a tulle-like transparent dress in Fei Cui's hand, she suddenly felt that tonight was actually used to ruin the three views, right? ?And what ruined her was her three views?
Wang Miheng was stunned for a moment, and immediately remembered the embarrassing dormitory system in the Qing Dynasty, and his face turned red and white.

Well, she was only worried about being envied and hated by others before being the first flop, but now she realizes that she has to go through another hurdle before being envied, envied and hated. This is the bed service system that makes people speechless to the extreme.

"Master, what's the matter with you?" The maid Fei Cui beside her looked at the stupid Wang Miheng worriedly, pushed her body, and asked.

"Oh, it's okay." Wang Miheng came back to his senses, bit his lips, and suppressed a wave of shock in his heart, and then ordered to Fei Cui beside him: "Bring another coat over here."

well!After all, she has to live first, right?If you want to live, you have to serve Kangxi well, right?To serve Kangxi well, you must first abide by the rules of the palace, right?
Wang Miheng asked himself several times in his heart, and then he pretended to be nonchalant and let Fei Cui change her clothes.

Where is there no tragedy in life?Maybe after all the bad luck is used up, it will be all good luck.

Thinking of this, Wang Miheng felt relieved, anyway, he couldn't resist no matter how much he resisted, so let's just make do with it.

It's just that when she put on that translucent nightgown, she really wanted to cry to death immediately. Seeing it with her own eyes was not the same as putting it on herself.

At this moment, she really didn't feel shyness or anything, the only feeling was shame and anger.This feeling is not at the same level as those who wear suspenders and shorts in later generations!

Seeing Wang Miheng's ever-changing expression, Fei Cui hurriedly put on her outer robe, and a trace of complicated emotions flashed in her eyes: "My lord, my servant will help you out."

Wang Miheng nodded, and couldn't count the number of wry smiles this was. Her body was stiff and her legs were a little weak. To be honest, she really couldn't walk through the door without someone to support her.

When he arrived in the courtyard, Wang Miheng's heart was beating wildly, and he got into Cheng'en's sedan chair under everyone's gaze.

The rattling sound of the car was extraordinarily loud in the dark and silent night, like a spell tightly grasping her heart.Sitting in the sedan chair, Wang Miheng felt all kinds of feelings in his heart, but none of them was joy.

The sedan chair was filled with all kinds of aromas, maybe even it didn't know how many women it had sent to Kangxi's couch.

Wang Miheng suppressed the stuffy feeling in his heart, raised the curtain of the car, and let the cold wind rush in.

Along the way, she repeatedly enlightened herself, anyway, she has experienced it once, so why are you afraid of it?She felt that sometimes she really had the spirit of Ah Q, but what else could she do?Anyway, this level must be passed after all.

After an unknown amount of time, the sedan chair finally stopped, and Wang Miheng was taken to a side hall. At the request of Aunt Yao, the bedroom secretary, he took off his coat and let her grope about him several times. The reason is probably to see if she has a murder weapon on her body.

In fact, she wanted to say something, sister has nothing left, even if she wants to bring a murder weapon, there is nowhere to hide it!Could it be that she crushed it into powder and used it to rub on her body?
Well, she finally got the truth, the person most afraid of death in this world is not others, but the emperor.This is probably why many emperors have to seek immortality in the end.

Wang Miheng once again slandered the vulgar system of the Qing Dynasty, and then, she began to bathe and change clothes again according to the regulations.

"My lord, this servant has served many masters. Your skin is the most delicate. No wonder the emperor wants to flip the name of my lord. My servant dare say that my lord will be favored unceasingly in the future."

"Auntie compliments me a lot." Sitting in the bathtub, Wang Miheng struggled to smile, responding to Aunt Yao's flattery.

It's not that she's not calm enough, it's that she can't accept the four eunuchs standing by and watching her take a bath, although she knows that they can't be considered real men without that thing, but compared to women, people are still more like men. No?

Of course everyone wants to hear good things, but such delicate and not tender words can't be used as a character!Otherwise, she would not have fallen into such an embarrassing situation.Eunuch, who the hell invented this thing?She felt that she might not be able to use the eunuch as a woman without changing her face in her whole life.

After bathing, Wang Miheng watched the two eunuchs throw a bright red brocade quilt on the ground, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and goose bumps all over his body suddenly appeared.

As long as she thinks of those male and female hands touching her body, she will feel bad all over!Even though there was still a layer of tulle, that movement was enough to shock her to death!
Facts have proved that people's ability to bear is infinitely possible. When the imaginary scene really came, Wang Miheng was not as humiliated as imagined.

Perhaps just like what she persuaded herself, all this is just a process, and others will not look down on you just because you are carried to the bed like this. On the contrary, the focus is on serving the bed rather than how to serve the bed.

The so-called heart disease still needs heart medicine, and she didn't feel so uncomfortable when she thought about it.In fact, all the unhappiness is given by myself.There is only one thing she has to do from beginning to end, and that is to get Kangxi's favor, and then use this favor to live her own life well.

Although it sounds difficult, there are still infinite possibilities in life.After living a new life, she can't be a humble nobleman all her life, and then let another man arrange her own way out when Kangxi dies and the new emperor ascends the throne, right?
No matter what the secret concubine in history is like, since she is the one who is alive, she will try her best to get everything she wants.

Among them, respect, wealth, and... being able to raise one's own children in person.

No matter how difficult it is, she has to give it a go, otherwise she won't be living for herself, isn't she?
Wang Miheng was carefully placed on the bright yellow dragon couch, and the two internal eunuchs only put her down, and then hurriedly withdrew. Her whole body was wrapped in brocade quilts, and only the sound of her own breathing could be heard. , Not long after, I felt so hot that I couldn't breathe.

Wang Miheng moved his body, trying to break free from the brocade quilt that was trapped on his body, but unfortunately he failed several times. At this time, an interesting voice suddenly came from his ear: "I found that every time you It's so vibrant!"

(End of this chapter)

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