Chapter 9 Why must I be a favorite concubine?
The next day, Zhao Miaomiao hesitated for a while, but still took his willow fishing rod and went to the pond.
Sure enough, the man was there too.
Oh, no, that perverted little emperor is here too.
The little emperor also brought a set of fishing gear today, but his fishing gear looked exquisite, much better than Zhao Miaomiao's willow branches.
Zhao Miaomiao knew that the little emperor was doing it on purpose. He was using his fishing gear to seduce her to talk to him actively!
Humph! I won’t take the bait!
Zhao Miaomiao found a place a little further away from the little emperor and sat down. Then he heard the little emperor say, "Come closer."
Zhao Miaomiao didn't move.
The little emperor turned his head and looked at Zhao Miaomiao, "Hey, come closer."
Zhao Miaomiao still didn't move.
The little emperor was angry, "I...I asked you to come closer!"
Zhao Miaomiao curled her lips, "Why should I listen to you? You are a guard, and I am a palace maid. We are of equal status."
Anyway, the little emperor is still unwilling to reveal his identity, so Zhao Miaomiao will just treat him as an ordinary guard and treat him casually.
The little emperor wanted to get angry, but then he thought about it and felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong with what Zhao Miaomiao said.
So the little emperor had no choice but to swallow his anger and gritted his teeth to move closer to Zhao Miaomiao.
Zhao Miaomiao didn't avoid him, and looked at the little emperor approaching with disdain, "What are you doing? If you gather together like this, it will be easy for the fish to know that something is wrong here and it is dangerous. This way, neither of us can catch any fish."
Zhao Miaomiao said, glancing at the little emperor's face, and then deliberately said: "I'm already miserable. I don't have enough to eat or warm clothes every day. I finally want to catch a fish to improve my diet. If I don't catch any, I will starve tonight."
The young emperor Wu Zhanjun frowned, "What? Your master is withholding your food?"
Zhao Miaomiao shook her head. "I don't think so... He just doesn't care about me at all."
As he spoke, Zhao Miaomiao glanced at Wu Zhanjun's fishing gear. He was indeed the emperor. The gear seemed to be made of mahogany with carvings on it. It was hard to see what was carved on it, but it was inlaid with gems and looked very expensive.
This gem alone is enough for her to eat for the rest of her life.
Zhao Miaomiao was envious, mainly because of the gems.
"like?"
Wu Zhanjun noticed that Zhao Miaomiao was looking at the fishing tackle and said, "If you like it, I'll give it to you."
Zhao Miaomiao's eyes lit up instantly.
Wu Zhanjun added, "But..."
Zhao Miaomiao: I knew there was a but!!
Wu Zhanjun: "But first, you have to tell me which palace you belong to."
Oh my god, I finally asked this question!
Zhao Miaomiao has been waiting for Wu Zhanjun to ask today!
Zhao Miaomiao turned her head, looked at Wu Zhanjun, and asked seriously, "Why do you always think I'm a palace maid?"
Wu Zhanjun seemed to be stumped by Zhao Miaomiao's question, then looked at Zhao Miaomiao's clothes and hesitated.
Zhao Miaomiao continued, "Even though I don't believe it myself, I am actually the emperor's concubine."
Wu Zhanjun fell silent. He looked at Zhao Miaomiao for a long moment before asking, "What's your name?"
Zhao Miaomiao said truthfully: "Su Lan."
Wu Zhanjun asked, "Prime Minister Su's daughter?"
Zhao Miaomiao nodded.
Wu Zhanjun frowned, looking a little uncomfortable. Then, thinking of something, he asked Zhao Miaomiao, "The master you just said withheld your food was the emperor?"
Zhao Miaomiao continued to nod, then said pitifully, "I don't know why, and I don't know how I offended the emperor. Anyway, the first time I entered the palace, I didn't even see the emperor, and I was banished to the cold palace."
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