[Chapter 2: The tyrant who is obsessed with appearances is obsessed with his beautiful personal maid 2]



[Chapter 2: The tyrant who is obsessed with appearances is obsessed with his beautiful personal maid 2]

The arrival of Eunuch Fu and Wen Shinian did not attract much attention from others.

Everyone seemed like a pre-programmed NPC, doing their work with numb expressions.

However, if you look closely, you can still see the fear in the eyes of several people, and this change in emotion comes entirely from the people in front of her.

Eunuch Fu glanced at those people indifferently and continued forward with Wen Shinian.

"The Emperor didn't sleep all night last night and is still resting. You will wait at the door in a while. If you hear any movement inside, come to the front hall to find us immediately. Understand?"

While Jun Zhenxian was still asleep, Eunuch Fu had to deal with the people he had caught yesterday.

Wen Shinian lowered his eyes and nodded, "Yes."

Eunuch Fu brought Wen Shinian to the outside of Jun Zhenxian's bedroom and turned to leave.

Wen Shinian half-knelt and did not stand up again until Eunuch Fu left.

It was quiet behind him, and Wen Shinian had no intention of going in, so he just stood at the door and looked up at the white clouds floating leisurely in the sky.

After about half a cup of tea, faint groans of pain were heard from inside the house.

Wen Shinian withdrew his gaze, pushed open the closed door in front of him, and walked in slowly.

The closer we got, the more suppressed and painful moans became clearer.

Walking around the exquisite screen, Wen Shinian finally saw the rumored crazy tyrant who killed people without blinking an eye.

The Crazy Tyrant has not woken up yet. His tall and thin figure is curled up in a ball on the bed. His handsome eyebrows are furrowed and his thin lips are bitten, which expresses the pain his master is in at the moment.

Wen Shinian walked forward lightly and squatted beside the bed.

Noticing the abnormal blush on Jun Zhenxian's cheeks, Wen Shinian reached out to the man's forehead.

Before the backs of her fingers touched, the man with his eyes tightly closed suddenly opened them. As his slender fingertips grasped her wrist, his eyes filled with murderous intent fell on her.

"Who allowed you to come in?"

Wen Shinian showed no fear at all. He met his gaze with a clear and gentle voice and said, "Your Majesty, you have a fever. Would you like to call the imperial physician to treat you?"

Jun Zhenxian's eyelashes trembled slightly. It was the first time that someone looked at him in such a way.

The eyes that looked at him were clean and gentle, something he had never seen before.

"Who are you? I have never seen you before."

The hand holding Wen Shinian's wrist relaxed a little.

Wen Shinian didn't care about the pain in her wrist and smiled at Jun Zhenxian who was staring at her intently.

"I am Wen Shinian, a servant. Today, Eunuch Fu has arranged for me to be on duty at the Palace of Purity."

Warmed by her gentle smile, Jun Zhenxian withdrew his hand and looked away.

He pulled the quilt over him, turned around, and faced Wen Shinian with the back of his head, warning him coldly.

"Since you've only just arrived today, I'll let you go for now. Now get out of here! If you do it again, I'll kill you!"

After saying that, Jun Zhenxian pricked up his ears and eavesdropped on the movements behind him.

It was quiet behind me, without a sound.

Jun Zhenxian was just about to use his inner strength to check whether the person had left when he heard the subtle sound of clothes rustling, followed by the sound of someone leaving with light footsteps.

Jun Zhenxian stared at the pattern on the bed rail with an expressionless face, and his hands clutching the quilt gradually tightened.

After a long time, he closed his eyes angrily.

But even though his head felt heavy and dizzy, he couldn't fall asleep after closing his eyes.

After closing my eyes, my mind was filled with the smile of that woman.

Damn it! I should have killed her just now!

Jun Zhenxian closed his eyes and turned over in annoyance, thinking that he would lie down for a while longer, and then get up to let Eunuch Fu kill that woman.

Suddenly, there was a warm and cool feeling on my forehead.

Jun Zhenxian jumped up in shock, his muscles tensed.

But when his murderous gaze met the pair of eyes that made him irritated, he was stunned for a few seconds.

Jun Zhenxian opened his dry lips and said in a hoarse voice: "When did you come in?"

Why didn't he hear her come in?

Wen Shinian always knew that Jun Zhenxian was not asleep, so she was not scared when Jun Zhenxian started playing.

She straightened up, picked up the fallen handkerchief, stood up and replied: "This servant just came in."

"You know martial arts? What on earth are you..."

Jun Zhenxian felt very dizzy. Before he could finish his words, his vision suddenly went dark and he fell forward limply.

I thought I would fall to the ground, or be killed by the strange woman in front of me.

But there is none.

He fell into a very sweet and warm embrace.

In his drowsiness, Jun Zhenxian could clearly feel that he was carefully put back on the bed by the other party.

It's like treating something fragile and precious.

Fragile? Precious?

No, he is Jun Zhenxian.

He is a wicked offspring hated by the Queen Mother and a tyrant feared by everyone.

No one would... think he was precious.

But Jun Zhenxian couldn't help but tilt his head and quietly opened his eyes a little.

He wanted to see how this person looked at him when he was "unconscious".

But just with a glance, he saw the woman's beautiful face getting closer and closer.

Jun Zhenxian's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Wen Shinian, how dare you take advantage of him being "unconscious" to flirt with him! !

Jun Zhenxian clenched his hands hidden in the quilt and his whole body was tense.

But the fact is, Wen Shinian's hand had just touched cold water, and the temperature of his hand was cold at this moment, so the temperature measurement was inaccurate, so he moved closer to Jun Zhenxian and measured the temperature with his forehead.

"It's not too hot."

Wen Shinian stood up, squeezed the handkerchief again and placed it on his forehead.

The hot forehead touched the warm coolness, Jun Zhenxian sniffed the faint and sweet fruity fragrance at the tip of his nose, and his consciousness gradually drifted away.

After he completely lost consciousness, Wen Shinian, who had lowered her head, suddenly raised her eyes to look at him, her pink lips silently raised.

Wen Shinian reached out and carefully tucked the quilt in for him.

After tucking it in, he knelt down and looked at the person.

The sleeping Jun Zhenxian was not as serious and alert as before, but rather obedient and pretty.

He just looks too thin, with no flesh on his face.

Not only that, even such a big one is covered with a quilt, which is just a thin piece.

Wen Shinian changed the handkerchief again, then leaned over the edge of the bed.

She held her cheek and reached out to poke Jun Zhenxian's face out of boredom.

He caught a glimpse of the purple marks on his wrist that had appeared at some point, and suddenly smiled.

"You're really strong."

After dealing with the people he had caught yesterday, Eunuch Fu came out and looked at the sky.

As soon as he looked at the sky, his expression changed suddenly.

He quickened his pace and headed towards Jun Zhenxian's bedroom. When he didn't see Wen Shinian at the door, his heart skipped a beat.

Killed so soon?!

Eunuch Fu walked to the door and knocked twice.

"emperor?"

After a while, the slightly hoarse voice of Jun Zhenxian was heard.

"Come in."

After receiving a response, Eunuch Fu carefully opened the door and walked in.

When he walked around the screen and saw the scene inside, Eunuch Fu's pupils constricted and his smile froze.

The person he thought he had killed was now lying unharmed beside the emperor's bed. Not only that, his moody master, who hated having others approach him, was now staring at her intently and even poking her face with his hand!

Eunuch Fu was shocked, but he knelt down immediately.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me."

Jun Zhenxian didn't even raise his eyes, his gaze fixed on the woman sleeping beside the bed, his expression focused and his eyes fierce.

It's like a hungry wolf finally found its prey.

"From today on, this person will take care of my daily life."

Jun Zhenxian made his decision the moment he woke up and saw Wen Shinian standing by his side.

No matter what her purpose was in approaching him, now that she was here, she could never leave again!

Even if I die, I will die with him!

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