The emperor forced me to fight for favor day and night

Chapter 40 The Emperor's Thighs Are Hard to Hug
Gu Zhirong thought about it for a while: "It seems impossible."

"Why?" Song Yan asked immediately.

"Because you're too noisy." Gu Zhirong said, closing his eyes and resting his mind, apparently unwilling to speak again.

Song Yu was at a loss for words.

She is indeed a chatterbox, and Gu Zhirong loves to be pure.

"Beauty Song, you need to be ambitious." Gu Zhirong said earnestly.

"What does the emperor mean by this?" Song Yan was puzzled.

Gu Zhirong didn't speak again, he looked at Cheng Quan, Cheng Quan understood, and said to Song Yin: "Young master, it's better to be the emperor's concubine in An'an, and there is a possibility of promotion in the future. What's so good about being a palace maid?" , no matter how important the emperor is, he is just a slave..."

Song Yan listened carefully, she glanced at Gu Zhirong from time to time, thinking that Cheng Quan talked so much, how could Gu Zhirong not dislike Cheng Quan's loudness?
It turned out that Gu Zhirong thought she was not qualified to be his imperial court lady.

"I appreciate Manager Cheng's kindness, but I still know how much I have. I don't ask for a superior position, I just hope that I don't lose my life in this man-eating place." Song Yu felt that she had found her kind, and pulled Cheng Quan complained.

Of course, these words were purposely told to Gu Zhirong, to make him feel pity for her.

For the sake of her worth, I would occasionally give her a little protection.

Perhaps these words have some effect, Gu Zhirong asked Cheng Quan to prepare a beauty couch for her for the first time that night, the moment she fell down, she did not forget to flatter Gu Zhirong: "This beauty couch is so comfortable , Your Majesty, you are the most handsome, most understanding, and most humane emperor I have ever seen."

Gu Zhirong was about to fall asleep, but when she heard her words, she opened her eyes and opened her lips calmly: "Hearing your tone, have you seen many emperors?"

Song Yan was taken aback for a moment, thinking to herself why Gu Zhirong is so shrewd?Find out the main point of her words at once.

"How, how is it possible? Before the maid and concubine entered the palace, the maid and concubine thought that the emperor was as potbellied and ordinary-looking as the playbook said. After seeing the emperor, the servant and concubine finally understood that he was shocked." The essence of this vocabulary. Let’s talk about Daxi Zhou, where can we find a handsome man like the emperor? The emperor dares to admit that he is the second most beautiful woman in the Western Zhou Dynasty, and no one dares to recognize the first..."

Seeing Gu Zhirong standing quietly in front of her, she hastily got up and got off the beauty couch: "I don't know what other orders the emperor has?"

Gu Zhirong looked at her with cold eyes: "You didn't answer my question directly."

Song Yin slapped her forehead, "The concubine always speaks inappropriately. It's like this. The concubine has watched many dramas about the emperor. Among them, the emperors are played by middle-aged men. They are not good-looking at all, but the appearance of the emperor is subverted. The servants and concubines have an inherent impression of the emperor. The servants swear that everything they say is true. If you break this oath, the sky will be struck by lightning!"

She raised her finger and made a poisonous oath.

After all, what she said was the truth, but what she was watching was the Gongdou drama in the TV series.

Gu Zhirong and Song Yin's clear eyes met.Song Yin didn't dodge, but looked back calmly.

He didn't say anything after that, just lay down and rested.

Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief.The emperor's thighs are not easy to hug, this person is too shrewd, if you follow him at any time, you have to be on guard against being caught by him.

Forget it, she'd better try to climb up by herself.

In this world, no one can be trusted, especially men. The only person who can be trusted is himself.

(End of this chapter)