Kuaiwen: I ran away after making the boss cry.

Chapter 356 The sickly beauty Emperor Master vomited blood again 05

When Chen Yao asked him to put on his boots, he also asked him to kneel down.

But facing Chen Yao, he was facing his own monarch. Who was Zhou Jizhi, asking him to kneel down and wait for him to put on his boots?

Yun Chen lowered his head and gritted his teeth secretly.

Zhou Jiuzhi saw that he had a different look on his face, and the corners of his lips curved in a cold arc: "You don't want to, Your Majesty?"

He emphasized the word "Sage" very strongly and was full of sarcasm.

The palace man came over immediately, took a wooden board, and hit Yun Chen on the knee.

Yun Chen's legs softened in pain, his knees hurt sharply when he fell to the ground, and he fell sideways.

He closed his eyes tightly and stopped getting up.

Zhou Jiuzhi looked down at him and saw a few strands of blood dripping from his bitten lip.

He still has a little bit of backbone.

[Ding, Zhou Ji’s blackening value is -1, and the current blackening value is 99]

The meaning on Zhou Jiuzhi's face became more intense. Wang Suxi, who was about to call someone, deliberately said loudly: "Since this slave has fainted and cannot put on Gu's boots, why not just use it as a low stool for Gu to step on."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man who fell to the ground with his eyes closed and pretended to be dead trembled.

Zhou Jiuzhi laughed endlessly in his heart: "Move over."

The palace man immediately said: "Yes!"

Yun Chen opened his eyes. It was no longer possible to hide the shame and anger in his eyes, and he pushed the palace man away: "Don't touch me!"

Where is this going?

Zhou Jiuzhi moved his fingers contemptuously towards him, and said contemptuously like a cat teasing a dog: "Are you awake? Come here and kneel."

Yun Chen's chest rose and fell a few times and he walked up to him.

He is not Chen Yao.

Kneeling down to serve him didn't really disgrace Da Rong.

Yun Chen lowered his head in silence, put the white socks on Zhou Ji's feet, and tied the garters with his slender white fingers.

[Yun Chen: Little system, I heard that the length of a man’s feet is related to...]

[System 112: Ahhh, shut up! ]

[Yun Chen: The length of your feet is directly proportional to your height. What do you think I’m going to say? ]

[System 112: No, I didn’t think so, I...well, I didn’t think anything of it! ]

[Yun Chen: Hehe. ] Xiao Huang Tong, it’s a hammer!

Zhou Jiuzhi put his hands on the edge of the bed and looked at Yun Chen.

Just after Yun Chen fell down, he showed a look of humiliation for that moment. He was very satisfied.

He was even more satisfied with this despairing look now.

Isn't that how you treated that Imperial Master?

Let you taste the feeling of being treated harshly and insulted before you die!

After putting on his shoes and socks, Zhou Jiuzhi kicked him away and went to the morning court.

Before leaving, Zhou Jiuzhi said coldly to Wang Suxi and all the palace servants: "The new servant is ignorant, please teach him more."

"Yes!"

After saying that, he boarded the sedan chair and was driven out. The palace people and the guards lined up in two rows like fish.

The team was huge, dressed in dark black clothes, marching towards Qianyang Palace in a strong and cold wind.

Yun Chen was stuffed with a sweeping tool, and as soon as he took it, a sharp thorn on the wooden handle pierced his fingertips.

[Yun Chen: How vicious, he actually asked me to sweep such a big palace of his. ]

[System 112: They will ask you to clean the toilet soon. ]

[Yun Chen: It has no smell, right, foster father! ]

[System 112:...]

Yun Chen scanned it a few times and groaned with pain in his back. System 112 took over his body and he went to lie down in the space and eat melon seeds.

The lunch was very rough, so the palace officials only gave him a few green vegetables and rice with raw rice.

What's even more annoying is that they praised Yun Chen for his good cleaning and said that they would give Yun Chen a fish to eat.

As a result, what was placed in Yun Chen's bowl was a fish bone.

Yun Chen was about to lose his temper, but the guard guarding him immediately drew his knife and glared.

Yun Chen could only squat behind the stone, holding the bowl, and swallowed the rice that was stuck in his throat.

He gave the fish bones to the wild cat, and then pitifully deceived the little system into several pieces of cake.

Zhou Jizhi, who was dining at Feng Shangshu's house, thought of Yun Chen and asked the palace people about him.

The palace servants had already received the news and told the emperor with some excitement: "That slave is crying."

"Cried?"

Zhou Jiuzhi was overjoyed and felt relieved.

But I couldn't help but imagine the man huddled up.

A king who has lost his country and lost his family dog ​​is obviously gnashing his teeth in hatred, but he is powerless and can only secretly wipe his tears.

His wrists are already red, and if he sheds tears again, the man's eyebrows will definitely frown, with eyebrows as delicate as wolf hairs, and under the straight bridge of his nose, his lips will tremble slightly...

The palace man's words interrupted the picture in Zhou Jiuzhi's mind: "Yes, I asked him to clean the latrine, and deducted most of the food. When he came back, he hid behind a stone and cried."

Zhou Jiuzhi chuckled: "Well done."

After the palace man received the compliment, he naturally bullied Yun Chen even harder when he returned.

All the maids in the palace took a rest and let Yun Chen wash their clothes.

For several days in a row, Yun Chen had neither enough food nor clothing to keep warm, and had to wait on Zhou Juzhi's body before his death.

Zhou Jizhi was very good at torturing people. He made Yun Chen stand in front of him and keep vigil all night, and no one was allowed to sleep.

Yun Chen even had murderous intentions several times.

But he knew that Dacheng was assisted by Zhou Jizhi's younger brother, King Zhou Jing of Jin.

Even if he really died together with Zhou Ji, he wouldn't be able to help Da Rong.

Besides, Zhou Jiuzhi was extremely vigilant. If he wasn't completely sure, how could he let a person from an enemy country stand beside his bed?

[Yun Chen: I can’t stand it anymore, I’m going to throw myself into my arms. ]

[System 112: Huh? ]

[Yun Chen: Zhou Jiuzhi has stared at my hand several times. I don’t believe that he is not a bender. Use my beauty to brush up his strategy value. I want to have a good sleep! ]

[System 112:...] I have a bad feeling.

That night, Zhou Jiuzhi lit the incense burner and went to sleep, and asked Yun Chen to stand guard by the bed.

Half an hour later, Yun Chen couldn't hold on any longer and swayed twice. His throat felt fishy and sweet, and his eyesight turned black.

He subconsciously moved forward, trying to hold on to the bed frame.

But he forgot that his leg was lame.

When his outstretched hand was empty, Yun Chen stumbled into the soft tent and fell into a strong chest.

His head was knocked dizzy after being hit, his ears buzzed, and he didn't know anything at all.

Zhou Jiuzhi sneered secretly in his heart.

Have you finally started?

There was a chill in his eyes, and the dagger in his sleeve fell into his palm.

But the person on his body stopped all movements and fell limply in his arms. His eyes were closed and he seemed to have fainted.

As soon as Zhou Ji moved, people began to slide down his body.

Zhou Jiuzhi frowned immediately when he was pressed against such a soft and warm body.

He stretched out his hand like a ghost and hooked Yun Chen's waist.

There was no belt on that waist, and when I hooked it with my hand, I realized how slender it was.

Zhou Jiuzhi took him up, half sat up, pinched his chin with rough fingers, and soon made a red fingerprint.

Zhou Jiuzhi's heart skipped a beat.

He had long wanted to do it.

After seeing the cotton and linen rub against his wrist, he felt an itchy feeling in his heart.

Now, the person is unconscious in his arms, and the delicate white skin is rising in color inch by inch under his fingertips.

Zhou Jizhi didn't want to restrain his thoughts any longer and pulled off his shirt.

Who knows if the Dog Emperor has ever bullied that delicate young master of the Yao family like this!

He was going to die sooner or later anyway, so it was better to use him as a tool to vent his anger.