Chapter 37: Summoning Zi Xin

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date="2020-12-12"

title="Chapter 37: Summoning Zi Xin "

weight="109657"

series = ["Blood-Sucking Empress"]

mode = "manual"

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"Minions see the emperor, long live the emperor long live long live."

"The rest of the people go out." Qianhe Liyou waved away everyone, leaving only Sang Zixin, who was kneeling on the ground with an uneasy expression, but he should be called Mu Zixin now.

"You have been in the palace for a while, how do you feel?"

"...The slave feels good." What he said is definitely not a lie, and there is not even a hint of perfunctory content, because he really thinks it is very good here. In the past 18 years, the life of these few days can be said to make him feel the most. Easily, he was even fortunate that he could be sent here, but the uncertainty about his future life still made him very uneasy. After all, he was not a simple Palace attendant, but a person who stayed here with such an unbearable identity. I don't know what will be waiting for him in the future.

"Mu Zixin, the little son of the city lord of Ziyuan, 18 years old, do you think that such an identity would think that life is good now?" She doesn't actually doubt Sang Zixin's words. Although life is tiring now, it is better than before. But his life is much better, at least no one will bully him, and no one will not feed him or punish him physically.

Sang Zixin was taken aback by the emperor’s words. The first reaction was to feel that the emperor already knew his identity, but after thinking about it, even the people of Sang Kingdom may not exist, even though he is the eleventh prince by his name. Having been locked in the cold palace and becoming a punching bag for the princes and princes, many ministers in the court didn’t know him, let alone the emperor thousands of miles away, he must have thought too much...

"Why don't you answer me? Or that you are very dissatisfied with your current life, maybe I can send you back..."

"No, don't..." Sang Zixin retorted intuitively, but found that he was too emotional, and immediately said weakly: "Since the slave has entered the palace, and the emperor has appointed me, the slave will not go back again. The life minion here really feels good, no need to change, the emperor, the minion...the minion please, please let me be in the palace, just let me do these things, the minion will do things very seriously ."

Sang Zixin boldly stated his request. He really hopes that it can be so. It is better to chop wood and carry water every day to do heavy work than to be treated improperly in the Sang Kingdom Palace.

"Do you think there is a lack of attendants who do heavy work in our palace? You won't forget what identity you are?" Qianhe Liyou felt that she had to remind him that she didn't want one when she left him Attendant.

"...The emperor, you...you don't look down on the minions. The minions can do these rough jobs. Other things, the minions...how the minions are worthy..." He knows himself well. He looks average and can only be regarded as good. It’s just beautiful. He was the most ordinary one compared to all the princes in Sang Kingdom before. Now he came to Qianhe Palace and saw several empresses in the past few days. He knew his ordinaryness even more, so he was always suspicious. The emperor’s purpose in electing himself is as ordinary as him. What reason is there for being elected by the emperor?

"Unworthy doesn't mean it's impossible. Warm up the bed should still be qualified." Not worthy? A prince was made so inferior, that Sang Kingdom people really have the ability.

"...The emperor, if the emperor wants it, the slave is willing to serve the emperor..." He was ready for this kind of thing. He had understood all this when he was sent here. He was cowardly and inferior. It's very useless, but it doesn't mean he is stupid. He understands all of this very well, but he just can't change it.

If we say that before the emperor appointed him, he still had such a fluke, then at the moment when he was appointed as a male favorite, he had already completely confessed his fate, but his fate was not to those people. The person who bullied him admits his fate, but accepts his fate for his current situation!

Married to his wife, although he is a favorite of men, he is already the emperor’s person. He is very fortunate that he can become a woman's subsidiary with his innocence. He always thought that he would become a victim of politics and would be completely for his father again. Sacrifice himself, but his father is dead, and he will disappear from that corrupt and disgusting court!

He has come here now, leaving that terrifying place far away, and now he only hopes that he can live here peacefully...

"Yes? Is it willing or true?" She didn't think he was really willing, and she couldn't hear her embarrassed tone, she really thought she would force him to fail? She doesn't bother to force someone on this kind of thing. If she has to say that there is someone who makes her feel a little bit, it is definitely not the boy in front of her. She likes to be more mature, like...

However, that person probably won't think like her.

"The minion is really willing. The minion is already the emperor's person. Naturally, what the emperor said and what the minion did."

"...Well, even if I believe your words, you will stay in my bedroom and wait for me these few days. You don't need to do other tasks." She suddenly had a very good idea, if that marriage The prince who came to see this little pitiful who was bullied by him in the past was very favored, wondering what they can do?

"...Yes!" Sang Zixin responded tremblingly. Although he was not forced in his heart, he was still afraid and a little dazed. He knelt on the ground and didn't know what to do.

"Don't kneel, go and clean up with Feng Ying . You live in the side hall these few days. Tell Feng Ying what you need, and she will prepare it for you."

"Yes, the emperor Xie, the minion retire." With the emperor's instructions, Sang Zixin thanked him for his favor and retired.

Feng Ying had been waiting outside the door, and when she saw him coming out, she looked at him questioningly.

"Manager Feng Ying, the emperor has ordered the slaves to serve the emperor these days, so that the slaves will go back to clean up and move to the side hall. I have to trouble you, the master, who arranged it." Sang Zixin's tone was very polite, and Feng Ying treated him. She took good care of her and told other Palace attendants not to bully him. He was very grateful to her.

"Young Master Mu is polite, this is what Feng Ying should do." She was not surprised at the emperor's order, and for these men in the palace, she could only say that she should do what she should do well. Don't be too flattering when you fall into trouble. The holy will is unpredictable. No one knows who the emperor's grace will be given. There are no simple people who can survive in the palace.

Hearing Feng Ying calling herself Mu Gongzi, Sang Zixin shuddered and smiled unnaturally, "Master, the minion has resigned, and I will come to you when I am done."

"Please, Mr. Mu, Feng Ying will prepare a place for him to live."

Sang Zixin returned to the place where he lived to clean up the poor salute, and Feng Ying also asked the Palace attendant to clean up a room in the side hall, only to wait for Sang Zixin to move over.

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