Chapter 139: Jun En has done what he wants (2)

After he finished speaking, he waved his big hand and said to Xu Zhengyuan next to him: "You King Yu to the imperial tomb. You must not leak any wind. Otherwise..." He glanced at Xu Zhengyuan, and the other party knelt on the ground: "Chen Zunzhi. I have stayed in the capital these few days, knowing nothing."
"Go." Shen Xiyao glanced at Xi He: "Don't try to escape, her life is in your hands." He said and his eyes fell on me: "You too. If you run away or commit suicide, then I It will definitely make him go to accompany you in pain." After he finished speaking, he laughed, but there was a little sparkle in his eyes.
"The emperor," Xihe suddenly knelt in front of Shen Xiyao: "The minister will not resist. But asking the emperor to forgive the empress, everything is wishful thinking of the minister, and it is time and again to force the empress to agree to stay with the minister. The minister..."
Shen Xiyao said coldly: "You, one is my wife, the other is my most trusted brother, but both of you betrayed me, and the sin is unforgivable."
"The emperor, it's a minister..." Xihe paused, seeming to hesitate, but he also seemed to be determined: "The minister loves the queen, can't bear to live with the people, and is willing to give up everything to be with her."
With a loud "pop", I raised my head, and Shen Xiyao held the tea cup in his hand to the ground by him. His face was dark and his eyes were closed in pain, but the intense feelings in his heart were there. This is reflected in the twitches in the lower part.
"Love..." It was a low voice after strong suppression, with a hoarseness: "She is your emperor's wife."
The word "Emperor's Wife" was said extremely heavily by Shen Xiyao, which seemed to remind, but actually warned.
"Chen... I know."
I heard a long sigh, so light that I thought it was an illusion.
"Xu Zhengyuan, don't you take Wang Yu to go?" Shen Xiyao shouted, I could only watch Xihe's figure disappear outside the door, I closed my eyes, I wonder if I will see you again in this life.
I can't think about it anymore. At this time, I and Shen Xiyao are the only two in the room. I don't know how he will treat me next.
I kept kneeling on the ground, but Shen Xiyao stood up and stretched out his hand to me.
Seeing his hand in front of me, I was stunned and looked up. It was his gentle smile, but I became uneasy because of this smile.
"Take me to see where you live." His tone couldn't hear what he was thinking. At this time, I could only obey him. Although every step was like walking on thin ice, I had to go on.
"This is the study room?" Shen Xiyao casually picked up a brush on the table, looked up at the white rice paper spread in front of him, and asked with a smile.
I nodded, my lips were bitten tightly, and I dared not speak.
"This painting is not bad. Is it the "Nine-Nine Chilling Picture"?" Shen Xiyao seemed to be a guest at home at this time, very friendly, and carefully visited the decoration of the room.
I heard the sound and saw that he was facing the "Nine-Nine Chilling Picture" that I drew with Xi He. I bowed down to give a salute: "It is the "Nine-Nine Chilling Picture", a clumsy work by a local woman, which has stained the emperor's eyes.
"How can it be a clumsy work?" Shen Xiyao smiled heartily: "The flowers made by the Queen and King Yu are rare, not to mention the painter."
I was surprised, but didn't dare to speak any more.
"But there is still something missing." With deep hostility in his eyes, he took off the painting and laid it on the table, and said lightly to me: "Momo."
I walked forward quickly and took a new ingot of ink and grind it carefully. It's just that ordinary self-made ink is not as accustomed to Hui ink as in the palace. He stood in front of the window with his hand held, and the shadow of a plum tree in the courtyard fell on the snow-white window paper. At this time, there were only Qi Wei branches and leaves, and there was no cold fragrance.
I didn't dare to look at him, but said in a low voice: "My lord, it's all right."
He glanced at the pen on the case and said, "Which one is yours?"
In fact, Xihe and I are not subdivided, but the pen tube I often use is thinner. Seeing that I was silent, he picked up one, which was the one I used the most.
He thought for a moment, and wrote on the paper, "Try to count the nine or nine pictures in the window, the remaining cold will disappear and warm back to the beginning. The plum blossoms are dotted all over, and I see that it is an apricot." Then he signed.
I stepped aside: "Xie the emperor gave me ink."
"If I don't write, how do outsiders know that I and Queen Luanfeng are in harmony, and we have a deep brotherhood with King Yu. How can our family be happy?" Although his face was smiling, his voice showed a frightening coldness. .
"The emperor!" I whispered: "The emperor calms down his anger."
"Quite my anger? Why, do I look very angry?" Shen Xiyao walked up to me, I only saw the longevity pattern embroidered with black silk thread on his soap boots, so fine and dense, it made me a little dizzy.
"Take me to see your bedroom." He took my hand, but the palm of his hand was cold.
I hesitated and didn't dare to move forward, but his eyes were like a giant hand pressing on me, so I had to lead the way.
In fact, through the main hall, and then through the small hall. The bedroom is very simple, with only one bed, a dressing table, a wooden table and a suitcase on the wall. There is also a hanger with a blue Confucian shirt of Xi He on it, which he wears at home on weekdays. Today, because I went to Brother Huang to help lift up Liang, I wore bunting. There is also a peach pink skirt of mine, with only the outline of flowers sparsely drawn on it. They are all very ordinary, even because of the fabric, compared with the utensils in the palace, the clothes look shabby. But now they were hung side by side on the hanger, but they looked intimate and dazzling.
Shen Xiyao's eyes swept over these utensils one by one, and finally his eyes fell on the hanger. I saw the smile on his face gradually faded, and there was a "bad" cry in my heart. Before I could react, Shen Xiyao had already strode to my side. His gentleness was gone now. Instead, he suppressed. Endured the anger for a long time.
"The emperor..." I whispered, and he had torn open the placket of my chest, and the jade breast under the sleeping belly of the red begonia was exposed, making him short of breath.
He buried his head and kissed, his hands kept unfastening my belt, and I desperately protected him, he grabbed my two wrists behind me with one hand, and raised my other hand, and my clothes were thrown on Upon reaching the table, I watched the clothes slowly fall to the ground, a dim ball, like my heart at this time.
He kissed all the way, the strength on his hands increased, I just felt that I was burning all over, but my heart was as cold as ice.
"Ah!" I shouted, he was biting me fiercely, and the pain came from the bottom of the muscles to his heart, and down, until I was numb with pain, but he didn't dare to speak again. Because every time I yell, his strength will definitely increase. I deeply feel the hatred and anger in his heart, and I can also know how deep the hatred is. I can only bear his catharsis on me.
I close my eyes, just begging time to pass quickly, this is the hardest moment in my life. However, Shen Xiyao didn't want to let me go so easily. He pushed me onto the bed, and he stood by the bed, condescending, without any emotion in his eyes.
At this moment, I was not in a strand, and the quilt was close at hand, but I dared not move. My eyes must be terrified, because I saw a trace of satisfaction in his eyes. That is the face of the winner when he sees the enemy's fear.
I felt the air around me become cold, and I shivered almost uncontrollably, shy and scared, just begging him to let me go.
Shen Xiyao looked at me carefully for a long time as if he was looking at an object. About the time of a stick of incense, I felt that my body was stiff, and the little passion he had brought up before had long been lost. He suddenly leaned down and stroked me very, very gently, inch by inch, making my whole body numb, and my skin turned pale red.
He started to kiss again, gnawing hysterically before the kiss, but soft, gentle, and full of affection.
I was almost lost in these two extremes. But what he said afterwards made me feel like I was drowned by snow.
"He kissed you like this, and touched you." Shen Xiyao held my earlobe and whispered in my ear.
I trembled all over, I only felt that the sky was dimmed, he leaned over me, and I was in his shadow, only his eyes, ruthless eyes, and a little light.
Then, he squeezed hard, and I let out a "um", and I could only endure his vent in silence, tears streaming down my eyes.
"Did he touch you like this?"
"Did he kiss you the same way?"
"Does he cherish you like this?"
...
When the sky was completely dark, Shen Xiyao finally let go of me. I just feel pain all over my body, and my lower body is almost torn, so painful that I can't walk normally. I feel very tired and just want to fall asleep. But no, Shen Xiyao threw the clothes on me, put them on again, and said to me: "I also come to the queen to feel the life of this folk couple."
I put on my clothes in silence, not looking at the bruises on my body, lit the candle, and went to the stove to cook some rice.
Scoop out a spoonful of rice from the rice jar, wash it carefully, and then steam it. Take the potatoes and cut them into pieces, and stew them in a pot with the meat. Take another handful of greens, pick it carefully, and put it on the case. After thinking about it, I took two eggs and a piece of tofu. It was easy to cook.
About half an hour, I cooked the dishes, and the rice in the pot also smelled. Shen Xiyao has been standing by the door during this period. I know his eyes are always on me, but I don't look at him. As if tonight is just a continuation of my usual life, nothing is different.
"The emperor, please go to the hall and wait a while, it will be fine soon." I wiped my hands and turned back to Shen Xiyao.
Shen Xiyao didn't make a sound and turned away. I smiled helplessly, fry the last green vegetable and serve the rice, then put it out on a tray.
A potato and beef, a scrambled egg, a shallot mixed with tofu, and a stir-fried vegetable. They are the simplest or humble dishes, and naturally they cannot be compared with the palace. Although I cleaned the rice many times, there should still be fine sand in it.
I looked at Shen Xiyao, he looked at the four dishes in front of him with interest, which he probably had never seen before.
I presented the meal with both hands and whispered softly: "Please forgive me, in the countryside, there are no good things, only some things prepared at home, shabby, I hope the emperor will forgive me."
Shen Xiyao gave me a cold look: "Why is this? I said, I want to experience the happiness of the people's husband and wife with the queen. This is what I want to see." He said to the empty seat opposite: "Go and sit down." Let's use it together."
I knelt down and said, "Women dare not."
"Is there anything else you dare not?" Shen Xiyao sneered and shouted: "Sit down!" After that, he reminded lightly: "These days, you pretend to be, and pretend to me."
I lowered my head and widened my eyes, trying not to let the tears fall. Fortunately, the forehead hair blocked, Shen Xiyao did not notice.
I hesitated for a while and finally sat across from him, and the two of them spent dinner like an ordinary couple.
He picked up the greens and chewed it carefully, and said with a smile: "The queen's cooking skills are good."
"Thank you, the emperor for the compliment." I grabbed the rice in the bowl, but couldn't eat it.
Shen Xiyao glanced at me and put a piece of beef into my bowl, "I haven't seen you in a few months, the queen is thinner, eat more."
I feel sad and ridiculous for his "affectionateness" at this time. He is playing with me like a mouse, and when he is satisfied, give me a good time? Or is it endless torture? Since he wants to play, I will cooperate with him, just beg, he will give me a happy one at last. Thinking this way, time seems to be much better.
After eating a meal for a long time, until all the dishes on the plate were eaten, Shen Xiyao sat down to put down the dishes.