Queen, I am dressing for you

Chapter 42

Emperor Zhou was pushed into a prison car and paraded along the imperial city to show the public.Along the way, many people were throwing things at Emperor Zhou, spitting, a little excited, and wishing they could rush up and punch Emperor Zhou a few times.Emperor Zhou has been lying curled up in the prison car, shaking all over his body.

Xi Yazhu, on the other hand, followed An Junchen in the prison car, watching the scene coldly.

An Junchen made Xi Yazhu wear a black gauze hat to cover his face so that no one would discover Xi Yazhu's identity.An Junchen's purpose is very simple, he hopes that Xi Yazhu's face will be moved when facing Zhou Emperor's humiliation.It's a pity that he has never seen that Xi Yazhu's indifferent face has never moved a bit, not even blinked, when walking along the street, stepping on a lot of rubbish.

Emperor Zhou was pushed to the gate of the imperial city and beheaded in front of all the people, but Xi Yazhu remained expressionless and remained motionless.When Emperor Zhou was under the violent corpse and was insulted by the people, Xi Yazhu just watched indifferently, until finally when An Junchen was about to leave, he changed his facial expression and the corners of his mouth twitched—sarcastically.

An Junchen stepped forward, clamped Xi Yazhu's chin, and anger was clearly engraved on his face: "Your father has been tortured, but you are not angry, but laugh at your father. What is the meaning?"

"What do you mean, didn't the emperor see everything clearly?" The sarcasm at the corner of Xi Yazhu's mouth became more and more obvious.This was the first time An Junchen saw Xi Yazhu's expression other than indifference, but such an expression made An Junchen wish to tear off this face, and see what his true temperament was underneath.

"Your Majesty," facing An Junchen's angry face, Xi Yazhu said calmly, "When you have a prince, many heirs, and three thousand harem, you will understand how I feel right now. .”

An Junchen sternly said: "If everyone becomes such a cold and heartless person like you, then I would rather not have the same heirs in the harem."

Xi Yazhu was slightly startled, and stopped answering the conversation.

An Junchen was still angry, he glanced at Emperor Zhou under the city gate, his lips pursed into white lines, and waved his hands to call for someone to put Xi Yazhu on him and return to the palace.

Back in the palace, An Junchen unexpectedly did not send Xi Yazhu back to the prison, but took him to a familiar place - Zhuxuan Hall.

This is Xi Yazhu's bedroom when he was the prince.

Back here again, the color of Xi Yazhu's eyes only changed for a moment, but then flashed again, as if no matter whether it was the underworld or the heaven, nothing could shake his heart.

An Junchen originally thought that letting Xi Yazhu come here would change Xi Yazhu, but he was disappointed again.

Seeing Xi Yazhu, Xiao Changzi, who was arranged by An Junchen to serve here, immediately turned red eyes. After kowtowing to An Junchen, he looked at Xi Yazhu with a lump in his throat, unable to say a word, only tears fell straight down.

"Why are you crying?" Xi Yazhu's tone showed no concern.

"Master... No, as long as the son is safe." The dynasty changed, and the emperor changed masters. As a member of the palace, he must not call Xi Yazhu master again.

"You can continue to call him master, and you can stay here to serve him from now on." After An Junchen spoke, Xi Yazhu raised his brows slightly, turned to his face, and asked, "What do you mean by that?"

"I made it very clear, you stay here, but don't even think about leaving, you can't leave."

"You don't want my life?"

"What do I want your life to do?" An Junchen's eyes widened, "You haven't done anything bad. I have enough blood debts, and I don't want to be stained with more blood."

Xi Yazhu was taken aback for a moment, for some reason, seeing the emperor's wide-eyed appearance, he felt a little cute?With a shiver, Xi Yazhu turned and left silently, he must have been driven crazy by Emperor Zhou.

Xi Yazhu took a look at the place where he had lived, and when he came back again, his mood was different.

"How do you plan to treat me." Xi Yazhu never believed that such a good thing would happen to him, but this question stumped An Junchen.

How to treat him, to be honest, even An Junchen himself didn't know how to treat him. This remnant of the royal family should have been executed, but An Junchen didn't want to do it. After all, Xi Yazhu had never done anything bad , but if it was a prisoner, seeing Xi Yazhu being tortured like this, An Junchen couldn't bear it anymore. After thinking about it, he had to make offerings with good tea and food first, and wait until one day he thought of how to deal with Xi Yazhu.

Seeing that An Junchen didn't answer, Xi Yazhu stopped asking any more questions, turned around and walked to the familiar big bed, took off his shoes and socks, turned onto the bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep, ignoring An Junchen at all.

"You..." An Junchen was at a loss for words, "If I let you go, you wouldn't be grateful."

"Oh," Xi Yazhu turned over, "Thank you, Your Majesty, I'm sleepy."

An Junchen was at a loss for words again, what kind of person is this.

"Your Majesty," Xiao Changzi bravely stepped forward, glanced at Xi Yazhu who fell asleep on the pillow, kowtowed and said, "Your Majesty, I dare you, can I ask your Majesty to bring some bathing things for Master Xi? ..."

"It's done." An Junchen interrupted Xiao Changzi.Frowning slightly, I don't know where the little eunuch got the courage to ask himself for something.But seeing Xi Yazhu's downcast appearance, he gritted his teeth, and still called for food and bath supplies to be brought up, and he also turned and left.

But as soon as he left, anger rose inexplicably in his belly, thinking that he is also the king of a country now, how could he be so angry and indifferent.The more he thought about it, the more panicked he became. After hastily solving the palace affairs in hand, he immediately rushed to Zhuxuan Hall.

Coincidentally, when he arrived, Xi Yazhu happened to have finished taking a bath, and when she saw the plain filial piety clothes handed over by Xiao Changzi, she lowered her eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

Little Changzi trembled three times in fright from his cold voice, bowed his head and said: "This is ordered by the emperor, I call upon you to observe your filial piety, my lord."

"No." Xi Yazhu said coldly, "There are still the clothes I used to wear in this hall, bring them to me, I won't be filial for that person..."

boom!

An Junchen slammed the door and came in with his sleeves furious. He pinched Xi Yazhu's chin and yelled sharply: "You don't even do filial piety for your father, how can you talk about parenting for others."

"You don't regard me as his parent and child."

"You!" Two streams of hot air rushed out of his nostrils, An Junchen angrily tore off Xiaoyi, and put it on Xi Yazhu's body involuntarily.

Xi Yazhu refused, why would he want to keep his filial piety for that scumbag father? During the struggle, he accidentally slapped An Junchen on the face, and the crisp and crisp slap was extremely loud.

There was a sudden silence.Under Cao Gonggong's instruction, the maids and eunuchs in the hall carefully closed the door and left. In the whole hall, there were only two people standing still.

"How dare you hit me?" An Junchen had never been so angry before, the burning pain on his face made his whole body burst into a frenzied killing intent, making him want to tear Xi Yazhu to the bone. , Devour it clean!

Xi Yazhu was also stunned, looking at the blushing face, the sound of apology welled up in his throat, but thinking about the other party's repeated misunderstandings, stubbornness also came up, he didn't say a word, just showed a haughty look He looked directly at An Junchen with a straight expression.

Such a result is obviously not good.

An Junchen's anger was completely ignited. He wanted to kill Xi Yazhu and destroy Xi Yazhu.I want to look at that look and change into another look.

With a low growl, An Junchen's whole body screamed with passion, and mercilessly dragged Xi Yazhu, who was powerless to resist, and threw him onto the bed.

"What are you going to do?" Xi Yazhu's face finally showed a trace of panic as An Junchen wished, but An Junchen had already been swept up in anger and didn't pay attention, so he ignored it and pressed up alone, tearing Xi Yazhu's body like crazy. clothes.

After Xi Ya Zhufang took a bath, her clothes were pitifully thin, and after a while, she was completely naked.

He knew exactly what he was going to face next, but he had no power to resist except for opening his eyes wide.He watched An Junchen growl and gnaw on his body, cursing viciously at himself for being unintentional and ignorant, and he began to realize that the other party just wanted to make him angry and frightened.Then how could he do what the other party wanted? He gradually softened his body, closed his eyes indifferently, and waited for the punishment to come.

The moment his body was mercilessly pierced through, he was so painful that he almost cried out, sweating profusely, his lips were bitten with bloodstains, but he kept that indifferent face, using the most plain way, Enduring severe pain.He passed the person who was acting fierce on him, looked at the top of the sky, and comforted himself in his heart, it was only one night, and after it passed, he was relieved, he could still live, live...

Later, he didn't know how he fell into a coma. In a daze, he only vaguely saw Xiao Changzi crying and lying in front of someone, pleading for himself. Later, he really passed out and was unconscious.

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When she woke up again, Xi Yazhu found that she had already put on her clothes, and An Junchen had left. Only the mess on the bed and the severe pain on her body showed the insults he had suffered.Little Changzi came over with red eyes, seeing the blue and purple scars on his body, tears immediately fell down.

Xi Yazhu raised her hand slightly, and when she was about to wipe away the tears of Xiao Changzi, she felt the coldness on her hand. When she looked down, she saw the long silver chain hooked on her hand.

He is under house arrest.

With the support of Xiao Changzi, he got out of bed and walked forward with difficulty step by step, but when he was about to see the sun outside, he could no longer move forward. A cold silver chain restricted his freedom. , he can walk in the hall at will, but he can't take a step away from the door of the hall.

"Master Xi." Little Changzi cried even more uncomfortably.

Xi Yazhu remained expressionless: "At least I'm still alive, isn't it?"

Yeah, he's still alive, outlived that scumbag, and that's enough.

This is how he started his life in detention for the rest of his life in Zhuxuan Palace. An Junchen didn't send anyone to abuse him. Except that he couldn't go out of the palace, he lived a good life and had everything he wanted. Let's bid farewell The painful days of the past.

The only bad thing is that An Junchen is addicted to Huan|Hao, so he comes here to hug him from time to time.An Junchen didn't know what he had opened up, and when he came to hug him again later, he actually learned to use ointment, applied the medicine carefully, and only entered him after lubricating enough.An Junchen's skills became more and more proficient, sometimes Xi Yazhu couldn't hold it back, and groaned a few times.And the more he chanted like this, the more An Junchen became addicted, and the frequency of his visits became more frequent.

And he still didn't have a few words with An Junchen, but when they got along, the relationship was not as tense as before, and he also learned to slowly accept this person who had difficulty communicating with him.Later, he discovered that An Junchen was informal, so he called him by his first name and didn't care.An Junchen could even mingle with his courtiers without any scruples.He also found that An Junchen's sleeping position was extremely restless, leaving him alone with saliva, and would roll around with his arms in his dreams, which almost scared him stupid.Not only that, but he found that An Junchen was quite stupid sometimes, he fell asleep in a daze, and when he woke up, he would inadvertently put his pants on his head, and sometimes danced with a sword outside the temple, and he couldn't hold the sword firmly for a while, so he threw the sword on the brim of someone else's hat , and asked in astonishment why he bumped his head on his sword, and so on, always in some places, making a fool of himself.

At that time, Xi Yazhu always looked at the foolish An Junchen quietly, with a slight smile on his lips.

It's actually good to go on like this.Carefree, plain life.

The author has something to say: The story of the previous life is over ⊙▽⊙ and it will be over in a small episode tomorrow (^3^)