Chapter 270 Carved Flowers
Cai Luoyu carefully looked at Chu Liuzheng's exposed skin, and found it smooth and pink, like a piece of fine jade.
On the other hand, after the incident with Oleander, and the lack of attention from the Imperial Hospital, she had many bruises on her body and face, which might never go away.
She couldn't help but show a bit of jealousy and hatred in her eyes.
Chu Liuzheng's family background is not as good as hers, and his appearance is not as good as hers. Why does His Majesty value him so much?
She was unwilling to accept it.
Your Majesty ordered the Imperial Hospital to treat this bitch's hands with all their heart, so why did she, as your Majesty's concubine, not receive any care from your Majesty?
Even if she had mentioned it, I don't think she would have been left with bruises all over her body.
Even she herself feels disgusted when she looks at him, how can she expect to serve in the emperor's bed in the future?
If she doesn't sleep with him, she will have to stay in Baolin's position forever. What's the difference between that and being banished to the cold palace?
Cai Luoyu stared at the unconscious Chu Liuzheng. The more she looked, the more hatred she felt, and her eyes gradually became gloomy.
She ordered in a cold voice: "Bring the brazier."
Aunt Qi stood still and asked, "What does the master want to do?"
"It's very cold today with the snow, so of course we should warm ourselves by the fire." Cai Luoyu chuckled, and her laughter inexplicably made Aunt Qi feel cold in her heart.
She recalled the man's instructions, and it seemed that as long as the person was alive, it would be enough.
It was sent out after about an hour.
She glanced at the unconscious Chu Liuzheng and turned to leave.
Cai Luoyu stepped forward and squatted, reaching out to pinch Chu Liuzheng's chin and looking left and right. She used such great force that even in his coma, Chu Liuzheng couldn't help but frown and struggle subconsciously.
Cai Luoyu reached out and held her down, her fingertips sliding down her chin, caressing the delicate skin on the side of her neck, and landing on the protruding collarbone. She rubbed it repeatedly and whispered softly, "I haven't seen you for a long time. Sister has lost weight."
She used her fingertips to lift up the collar of the person's shirt, like peeling bamboo shoots, and watched the smooth, white shoulders of the person under her gradually reveal themselves.
She pressed her fingers on it, carefully feeling the delicate touch of the skin.
"In this palace, only my sister treats me well, and I want to treat her well too. But she doesn't give me this opportunity. Since she won't help me, don't blame me for being cruel."
She pulled the clothes off Chu Liuzheng's shoulders wider and chuckled softly, "Sister, your skin is really beautiful. Can I carve some patterns on it for you later? It will definitely be stunning."
Thinking of that scene, she couldn't help but giggle.
Under the flickering light, the bright red lips and pale face inexplicably gave off a ghostly aura.
Chu Liuzheng, who was in a coma, naturally couldn't respond to her, otherwise he would definitely shout "pervert".
Aunt Qi moved quickly, and the heat from the brazier dispelled some of the coldness in the room.
Cai Luoyu used the tongs to stir the red-hot charcoal in the basin and whispered, "Stop your mouth and hold it tight."
Nanny Qi squatted down, pinched Chu Liuzheng's mouth open, and stuffed a handkerchief in.
Perhaps feeling uncomfortable, Chu Liuzheng instinctively turned his head and wanted to spit out what was in his mouth.
Aunt Qi held her tightly, preventing her from moving.
Cai Luoyu picked up a piece of red-hot charcoal, turned around and walked towards the two of them, with a happy smile on her face: "Let's carve a flower on my face first."
The charcoal block slowly approached, and even Aunt Qiao felt the heat. She slightly shifted her gaze and was ready to knock Chu Liuzheng unconscious as soon as he woke up from the pain.
Cai Luoyu's smile was almost reaching her ears. Just as she was about to get close to him, Chu Liuzheng suddenly opened his eyes. At the same time, a sharp announcement rang out from outside, "Your Majesty has arrived!"
Although Chu Liuzheng didn't understand what was going on, he instinctively dodged to the side when he saw a piece of red-hot charcoal right in front of him.
Qi Mama was distracted by the sound of the eunuch's call, and she didn't realize Chu Liuzheng had suddenly woken up. Chu Liuzheng pulled her hand hard, and the hand holding her hand was caught off guard and she screamed in pain: "Ah!!"
"Bang!"
The closed door was kicked open.
Aunt Qi had the person who came kick Cai Luoyu over, and before she could react, her hands were tied behind her back and she was pinned to the ground.
The brazier was knocked over and the charcoal rolled all over the floor.
After Chen Xing subdued the man, he looked up at Chu Liuzheng: "Sister Liuzheng, are you okay..."
She paused and slowly opened her mouth in surprise.
It’s not for anything else, just because Chu Liuzheng’s current appearance is very undignified.
Her black hair was winding like a snake, and her plain outer clothes were piled up at her arms. Although she was still wearing her moon-white inner garment, the collar had been opened, revealing a corner of her bellyband and a large area of white skin on her shoulder, dotted with red marks. Under the dim oil lamp, there was a sudden ambiguity.
Her almond-shaped eyes were slightly narrowed, with tears in them and bloodshot eyes at the corners. She looked over at me sideways, and out of nowhere, she exuded a bit of charm and... weirdness that she didn't usually have.
Chen Xing couldn't help but slurp his saliva, thinking that the fairies in the storybooks should be like this.
Chu Liuzheng spit out the handkerchief from his mouth. The smoke from the charcoal blocks made it impossible for him to open his eyes. Tears welled up in his eyes, blurring his vision. He squinted his eyes to see clearly that the person coming was Chen Xing.
Seeing Chen Xing staring at her blankly, and the cold wind blowing in through the open door, she was confused by the chaos in front of her and realized belatedly that something was wrong.
Why did she feel a chill on her shoulders?
She was about to look down, but she heard footsteps and subconsciously looked towards the door.
Xiao Jingfan, who had been waiting for no one to come out for a long time, frowned and walked into the utility room. When he looked up, he met her misty eyes with tears and a disheveled appearance. Her neck and shoulders were so white that he felt dizzy.
He was startled and quickly closed the door.
Zhou Yuande, who followed closely behind, cried out "Ouch" and his nose was red and sore from the collision.
The eunuch rubbed his nose, knocked on the door in confusion, and called out, "Your Majesty?"
Why was the door suddenly closed?
"No one is allowed to come in without my permission." Xiao Jingfan ordered calmly.
Although Zhou Yuande was confused, he didn't knock on the door again and waited outside obediently.
Inside the house, Chu Liuzheng finally discovered something was wrong.
[Holy crap! How did someone take off my clothes?]
[Frog Fun! What's with those red marks on my shoulders? Was I taken advantage of?]
Xiao Jingfan was stunned, and his gaze, which had originally shifted away, moved back again.
What red marks?
But at this moment, Chu Liuzheng had quickly put his clothes back on, and borrowed a hairpin from Chen Xing to tie up his hair, barely tidying himself up enough to be presentable.
Xiao Jingfan stared at her and found two obvious blue marks on her chin, the size of fingers, as if someone had pinched them hard.
His brows immediately furrowed, and he felt angry for no reason.
Chu Liuzheng thought there was something wrong with his body, so he hurriedly lowered his head to check.
[Aside from a few wrinkles, the clothes aren't torn. Why are you staring at me, Tyrant?]
[By the way, my disheveled appearance just now is considered a breach of etiquette in front of the Emperor, right? Should I kneel down and apologize first?]
As for her shoulders being seen by a man, haha, she had worn bikinis in her previous life, and it was just a shoulder showing, so she didn't take it to heart at all.
Seeing her wrinkled skirt was really inappropriate, Xiao Jingfan coughed lightly, took off his cloak and handed it to her: "Put it on."
Seeing that he had a dark and cold face again, Chu Liuzheng did not dare to refuse and obediently took it and put it on.
It grew a long way and dragged on the ground like a fish tail.
Chu Liuzheng: “…”
[Damn! Is the tyrant so much taller than me?]
She looked down at the part on the ground and felt the height difference clearly.
[Tsk tsk, being tall would waste too much fabric, I'd rather save money.]
Xiao Jingfan: "..."
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