The Consort is Sick, We Must Pamper Her

This discovery was called Chu Yue and was a little dizzy. She really had a past with this scumming dragon?

How could she look at it like this, is it coveting his power? Or covet other things? Otherwise, how could she like such a big stallion?

Compared with him, Ah Yao is simply a fairy man, and Ah Yao is still the first brother until now, the cute first brother, the first brother who needs her to train!

Qin Heng observed this woman very carefully, and it was a fake to say that he was not disappointed.

He really thought it was his imperial concubine playing tricks and wanted to use this method to attract his attention, but it was completely different from this observation.

In many ways, there is indeed the shadow of the imperial concubine, but the imperial concubine loves him to death. Even if he restrains it, the look of admiration will always appear in his eyes.

But this peasant woman didn't, her eyes were completely unfamiliar, and even if the imperial concubine had to play tricks, it would have attracted his attention long ago, so she didn't need to keep hiding.

It is only regrettable and disappointing that she is really not his noble concubine.

Also, for such a face-saving person as the imperial concubine, where would she come to such a place to do hard work.

"Go and fetch a basin of footwashing water, and wait for me to wash my feet." Thinking of this, Qin Heng unceremoniously ordered.

Chu Yue was dumbfounded: "...The emperor wants me to wash my feet?"

"Why, you are not willing?" Qin Heng hummed coldly.

Chu Yue is of course unwilling, and she is not a maid, she can just call it: "The servants have thick hands and are worried that the emperor’s dragon feet will be wronged. The servants will go and let others come and serve."

"Don't play these thoughts in front of me, no one else needs it, you have to wash it!" Qin Heng said lightly.

Chu Yue looks like a frightened little daughter-in-law, but it can only do so. In my heart, the 18th generation of the ancestor of Qin has been scolded all over, and the face is calm and clean. water.

After knowing that his eyes were shining brightly, General Manager Feng immediately ran over to Chu Yue and said, "Long live Lord, this is how you value you. Only then can you wait and wash your feet. You have to take the opportunity!"

"Wash your feet, take any chance." Chu Yue didn't have a good air.

I knew this place was such a Longtan Tiger Cave, and she wouldn't be able to come to the door when she said anything.

"Does this still need to be said? When washing your feet, you can touch Long live the dragon's feet, you can figure it out!" General Feng said to her inexplicably.

Think that when the old imperial concubine seduce Long live Lord, didn't it just use this trick to wash the dragon's feet so that the feelings are so fast?

Now that Long Live Master asked her to wash her dragon's feet, what does this mean? It means Long Live Lord wants to go further.

Chu Yue sneered, ignored what he said, but couldn't help thinking when he came over with the footbath. Anyway, it's all like this, and it's really boring to pretend to be so.

So Qin Heng enjoyed it when he came to be a foot-washing girl.

He looked at the top of her hair and said nothing, saying that she was like a noble concubine. Except for this face, there are really many similarities.

Even washing the feet has the same effect.

It's just that he remembers that the little hand of the imperial concubine was like a feather on his feet, and it goes without saying that he knew that he was a pampered master.

But now the peasant woman's hands were rough and she was pinching her feet as if it were rubbing against a rough stone.

Although it felt different, he couldn't help but remind Qin Heng to recall the time he spent with the imperial concubine.

"Fengbai." Qin Heng shouted.

Mr. Feng from the outside immediately came in: "Long live the Lord."

"Order people to pick some good ones from my private treasury and send them to the noble concubine." Qin Heng said.

Manager Feng knew that he must have missed the imperial concubine, so he took his orders without saying a word, and at the same time gave Chu Yue a good look in your eyes.

Isn’t it just to behave well? Although Long live master is used as a substitute for the noble concubine, but this substitute is not available to anyone, and it is a great blessing to be able to serve the long live master. Up.

Can ordinary people have such a situation?

Chu Yue The role of the footwashing girl should be very conscientious. After washing, we still ask the guests if they need other services?

Qin Heng glanced at her, frowned and said, "Go down."

Chu Yue was stunned for a moment, and then retired servilely.

I really wanted to laugh. It turned out that this scum dragon didn't like to catch up. When she was reserved, he appeared to be very interested in her.

It seemed that I wanted to put her to sleep.

But now she took the initiative to attack, but he was an inviolable face for a good man.

I really want to laugh at it. I can see exactly what you are. What else are you pretending to be?

After Chu Yue withdrew, Mr. Feng hurried up and asked, "What, what did Long live Lord explain to you?"

Chu Yue glanced at him. It was true that the emperor was not in a hurry for the eunuch, and the master inside had nothing to say. He, the eunuch, was anxiously angry for his master.

"The emperor let me go down." Chu Yue said lightly.

Mr. Feng thought her dragging appearance was as annoying as the imperial concubine, but still said, "Nothing else?"

"Naturally not. If the emperor wants me to serve, then I must have sacrificed my life for righteousness. After all, the emperor is so good and can become one of the emperor's women. That is also a great fortune, but the emperor didn't want me to sleep." Chu Yue said.

Manager Feng was very satisfied with her, but she was acquainted, waved her hand to let her go down, and then he made tea to serve Long Live Lord.

"Long live master, Yueniang has already gone home to clean up, and will let her come and wait?" General Feng also asked in a low voice.

"No need." Qin Heng looked at the scriptures without raising his head.

Manager Feng didn't dare to say more, thinking that if Long Live Lord wants Yueniang to serve her, that would be a matter of one sentence. If you don't want to, then forget it.

Because of the nature of this scum dragon, Chu Yue gave full play to its careful thinking about taking advantage of tofu.

When he was practicing martial arts, she prepared a towel and water and watched him punch him, as if she was worshipping.

When he was copying the scriptures, she was waiting for tea with a look of worship.

He was slightly satisfied with the meal, she seemed to have taken a panacea, and she could fly into the sky happily.

How could Qin Heng not know that this peasant woman had slowly become obsessed with herself in the process of getting along with herself? But he was not surprised.

It's just that the eyes of this peasant woman are really too obsessive, asking him to think of this look when he dreams back at midnight occasionally, just like the noble concubine back then.

Master Feng is really helpless. Long live Lord, why bother? If you want to be pampered, pamper yourself, don’t hold back, why do you work so hard.

That Yueniang is not a little girl anymore, and now she is resuscitated, and she is deeply fascinated by Long Live Master, and she is too happy to enjoy her.