Pei Qianhao didn't speak, sat on the wooden chair, picked up the chopsticks and ate. Before he started chewing, he frowned.
"Come on, you taste it." Pei Qianhao handed the chopsticks to Su Xi'er.
"The chopsticks used by King Hao cannot be used by servants." Su Xi'er tactfully refused.
However, Pei Qianhao directly picked up a small piece of vegetable, stood up, forced Su Xi'er to open her mouth, and forced her to eat it.
For a moment, Su Xi'er frowned, too salty.
"Isn't it delicious? You have eaten all three dishes, and this king will reward you." After speaking, he put the chopsticks into Su Xier's hand.
Su Xier looked at the three dishes, where did she finish eating. Want to refuse, but can't, can only watch Pei Qianhao walk into the back room.
Sitting on the wooden chair, she picked up the chopsticks and ate with a frown. Every dish is salty, and all of them are eaten. How could it be possible? Why... Secretly throw them away while he is not paying attention.
However, Su Xier had just made up his mind, and a low voice came from the back room, "After eating all of it, this king will check it. If it is secretly thrown away, there will be more severe punishment."
As a result, Su Xi'er's plan was broken and she could only eat it abruptly.
After about half an hour, Su Xier was helpless, she couldn't finish eating. However, there was no movement in the back room. Has Pei Qianhao rested already
The sun goes down and the moon slowly crawls in the night sky. Su Xier's eyes deepened, and finally, she put down her chopsticks, wiped her mouth, and walked towards the back room.
She stopped at the door of the house and said respectfully, "King Hao, the slave and maid can't eat it. It is the slave's fault if it is not done well. The slave and maid will never complain despite the punishment."
There was no sound in the back room, and Su Xier stood at the door of the room, not leaving or talking.
After a while, a deep voice came from the back room, "Come in."
Su Xi'er, fearing to see what he shouldn't, walked in with her head down, blessed her body and bowed, "Slaves see King Hao."
"Out of the palace, I am obedient. No matter how the king punishes, you have no complaints?" Pei Qianhao said slowly, his voice calm.
Su Xi'er nodded, "Look at the disposal of King Hao."
Just don't let her eat any more, she just sprinkled some salt, which was the same in Nanzhao before. But who knows, it would be so salty.
"What you say is like splashed water. It is hard to get back when covered with water. You should understand this." Pei Qianhao said softly, and then the peak of the conversation turned and became evil.
"Take off your clothes, all." The voice was calm, not like joking.
This was his method of punishment. Su Xier's body stiffened and her breathing almost stopped. How could she say she would never complain and let him punish? How could she forget that this person is abnormal and must be cautious.
Pei Qianhao lay on the side of the bed, with his hands propped on his head, his raised eyebrows revealed a lazy evil charm.
"It's hard to get over water," he reminded aloud.
Su Xi'er looked up at him, pressed her lips tightly, moved her hands up slowly, and began to unbutton her.
Slowly the gray apron was exposed, and Pei Qianhao's complexion was ugly, but he wore gray.
When it came to the last button, Su Xi'er slammed the coarse cloth clothes off and looked directly at Pei Qianhao, "Wang Hao, are you satisfied?"
Pei Qianhao's gaze fell on the back of her shoulder, with dark whip marks. The powder he gave her, did she useless? Why are there scars on the body
"Come in front of this king." Pei Qianhao sat up with a serious face, and the words were threatened, which made people feel pressured.
Su Xi'er kept looking at him, she stepped forward.
Just as he approached him, he suddenly raised his right hand and pulled her over.
Su Xi'er was unstable and fell into his arms.
Pei Qianhao made no other movements, his right hand wandered over the scar on the back of her shoulder, "Why don't you apply the powder? Apply it daily and apply more, the scar will disappear."
"The slaves are full of scars. Thank you, King Hao, for giving me the powder. The scars on the back have disappeared. The scars on the back of the shoulders are deep. It takes time."
Pei Qianhao's eyes narrowed slightly, "Last time I saw the scar on the back of your shoulder, it is not as serious as it is today. Who beat you?"
The last time he saw you refers to that day when he forced her to put on a red bellyband. He didn't keep his promise and turned to look at her.
"No one flogged the servant girl. When the servant girl was washing clothes, she was caught by the golden bamboo pole." After speaking, Su Xier twisted her body and wanted to get up.
Pei Qianhao restrained her with one hand, took out a bottle of powder from under the pillow, and smeared her on the scar.
After applying it, Pei Qianhao realized that he actually applied powder to her personally, for the first time...
However, she was still twisting her body and struggling to escape.
Pei Qianhao put away the white porcelain bottle, held her waist with both hands, turned it over and pressed her under him.
There was danger in his eyes, and he looked at her carefully, "Do you think this king is weak?"
Su Xi'er looked up at him, "The slave servant has never said this."
"There are eggs in the three dishes, isn't it just saying that the king is weak?" Pei Qianhao's head gradually lowered, turned to her ear, and took a deep breath.
The warm breath sprayed all over her ears, Su Xi'er was very uncomfortable, she didn't like being controlled by others.
"King Hao, there are full of women in the Beauty Palace. They dress up exquisitely every day, just to welcome King Hao into the house..." Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Pei Qianhao.
"You also came from the Palace of Beauty, although the Queen Mother sent you in."
Su Xi'er put her hands on his chest and pushed her back, "Only her name is engraved on the beauty card, she is considered a woman in the beauty palace. The slave servant's name is not engraved. Don't forget, King Hao, the slave servant is Ye Ting of."
Pei Qianhao smiled softly, "This king knows that you wash the chamber pot."
After speaking, he freed up a hand to hold her hands, his eyes fell on her lips.
Gradually, his handsome face magnified before her eyes.
Just as his lips were about to touch, Su Xi'er raised her legs and kicked his ass severely. At the same time, she quickly raised her head and slammed into Pei Qianhao violently.
Pei Qianhao did not expect that she had been restrained by him, and she could still issue such a powerful attack. In an instant, his strength loosened, and Su Xi'er escaped from his hand.
It's just that Pei Qianhao is not so foolish.
He stretched out his right hand quickly, and when Su Xi'er was about to flash around, he slammed her back. The belt of the bellyband was loosened, and the light gray cloth fell to the ground.
Su Xier's expression changed, and she embraced her arms and looked at him vigilantly.
Pei Qianhao jokingly said, "It is you who should eat eggs. You are weak and not big anywhere."
There was something in his words, Su Xi'er turned white on the left side and blushed on the right side.
"You don't have to look at this king like this, this king hasn't eaten you yet."
"King Hao, the slave and maid have accepted the punishment, and now the slave can leave." After speaking, she bent over to pick up the gray bellyband.
When she was about to pick it up, a big hand crossed over and brought her to the side of the bed.
In an instant, she was thrown onto the bed.
"Such an ugly belly, it's better not to wear it."
Su Xier doesn't understand, what color bellyband she wears, what does it matter to him