The Most Beautiful Woman in the World [Quick Transmigration]

He concentrated his attention, and just now he helped Pei Yuzhi out of his room, but suddenly a guard put the point of his sword on his throat, and was immediately questioned: "What did you do to your lord?"

"Master Xiang is drunk, and this servant just wants to help Master Xiang go back to his room to rest. This servant has received a great favor, and it is too late to repay him, so how dare he hurt him at all?" He looked down at Pei Yuzhi, "Master Xiang, slave Is there a lie?"

Qiu Lubai's stamina was too strong, Pei Yuzhi listened to Suhexi calling him, and reluctantly opened his eyes, meeting Suhexi's eyes.

Seeing that Pei Yuzhi didn't seem to understand what he said, Su Hexi decided to hand him over to the guards. Before the guards took Pei Yuzhi, Su Hexi was surrounded by Pei Yuzhi.

"Zixi, Zixi..." Pei Yuzhi said inarticulately, "I've won you."

Su Hexi echoed and said: "Yes, Master Xiang has won the servant."

Pei Yuzhi suddenly noticed a glaring sword point at Su Hexi's throat, so he followed the point of the sword, looked at the guards, waved his hands and said, "Get back."

The guard hesitated, but finally took orders and retreated.

Pei Yuzhi's footsteps were flimsy, and his entire body was supported by Su Hexi.

Su Hexi's neck and jaw were dyed red by Pei Yuzhi's breath, and it was with great difficulty that he helped Pei Yuzhi onto the bed, and then took off his brocade boots.

Pei Yuzhi's face was full of peach blossoms, his eyes were misty, he raised his foot to step on Yu Su and Xi's lower abdomen, and even rubbed them slightly.

If he hadn't been inhumane, he might have already been seduced by Pei Yuzhi's obsequiousness.

He was shocked by his own thoughts, the tip of his nose was full of the smell of wine, he must have been drunk to have such thoughts.

Su Hexi asked Pei Yuzhi to lie down, covered him with a brocade quilt, and turned around to leave, but his footsteps suddenly stopped.

Pei Yuzhi grabbed Su and Xi's sleeves, and said softly, "Zixi don't leave."

Su Hexi pondered for a while, but still didn't think that he had any intersection with Pei Yuzhi before, why would Pei Yuzhi be reluctant to part with him?

Pei Yuzhi's sanity was dissolved by the wine, his fingers loosened Su Hexi's sleeves, and then clasped Su Hexi's wrist, and with another force, Su Hexi had already collapsed on the bed.

Su Hexi was caught off guard, and Fang wanted to curse Pei Yuzhi for his dishonesty, which is really a villain's behavior, but Pei Yuzhi fell asleep with his head on his heart.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately raised his hand to cover Pei Yuzhi's neck. Pei Yuzhi has no strength to fight back now, and he only needs a little force to take his life.

Pei Yuzhi was born in Jinshang's mother's clan, and he was known as a virtuous person. He was Jinshang's right-hand man. If he killed Pei Yuzhi, he would surely leave a notoriety in the history.

He didn't know when Pei Yuzhi would keep his life, nor how Pei Yuzhi would treat him in the future, killing Pei Yuzhi would be a good thing.

But Pei Yuzhi has never hurt him. He has always had revenge for revenge and resentment for resentment. Although his methods are a bit cruel, they are definitely not killing innocent people indiscriminately.

That's it.

He withdrew his hand, trying to push Pei Yuzhi away, but was hugged tightly by Pei Yuzhi.

How did Pei Yuzhi think of him?Pei Yuzhi once promised him that he would not rape/violate him, but he did not say whether he would break his sleeve.

Maybe Pei Yuzhi originally planned to use him as a woman, but because of her better demeanor, she didn't force her right away, and planned to take it slowly?

He wanted to push Pei Yuzhi away again, but Pei Yuzhi hugged him even tighter.

It wasn't until midnight that Pei Yuzhi woke up, listening to Su Hexi's heartbeat with contentment.

After a while, he raised his head, wanting to kiss Su Hexi, and then belatedly remembered that he had come to a new world, and the Su Hexi in front of him was not Su Hexi, who was in the same heart as him, if he kissed Su Hexi Su Hexi is Deng Tuzi.

How could Su Hexi fall asleep while being hugged by Pei Yuzhi?During his doze, as soon as he sensed Pei Yuzhi's movements, he opened his eyes.

Pei Yuzhi immediately let go of Su and Xi, and said with great doubts: "How could Zixi and I share the same bed?"

Su Hexi got off the bed, and said respectfully: "Report to Xiangye, Xiangye was drunk yesterday and refused to let go of his slave."

Hearing this, Pei Yuzhi was afraid that he would slip his words, so he pretended to be calm and asked, "What else did I do yesterday?"

Su Hexi replied: "Master Xiang said that he has won the slave, and he told the slave not to leave."

Pei Yuzhi said apologetically, "I'm sorry."

"The slave belongs to the master, and the master does not need to apologize to the slave." Su Hexi lowered his head, and was about to leave, but his eyes inevitably fell into Pei Yuzhi's messy skirt, and he saw a large white and greasy texture.

"Please ask Zixi to go to the kitchen and cook me a bowl of hangover soup." Pei Yuzhi didn't notice it, and raised his hand to press his temple, so that his clothes slipped off, exposing his forearm from his elbow.

He has a low capacity for alcohol, but it is not so low. I don't know if it is that Qiu Lubai is too strong, or his current body has a low capacity for alcohol?

"Your servant obeys." Su Hexi calmly went to the kitchen.

Pei Yuzhi stroked his stomach while recalling what happened yesterday.

After he returned to the mansion yesterday, he played against Su Hexi, and if he dropped another hand, he would win...

and then?Then what happened?

Then he passed out drunk, was helped back to the room by Su Hexi, and forced Su Hexi to accompany/sleep?

Su Hexi's clothes are neat, judging from Su Hexi's expression, he should not have done anything excessive.

Not long after, Su Hexi came in with hangover soup.

Pei Yuzhi took the hangover soup from Su Hexi, drank it all in one gulp, handed over the empty bowl to Su Hexi, and then said to Su Hexi: "You go back."

Pei Yuzhi's eyes and brows had a faint gleam, Jiaosu and Xi couldn't help but think of Pei Yuzhi from yesterday.

I don't know how many people have seen Pei Yuzhi's appearance yesterday?

But what does it matter to him?

He is a handicapped person, and he has long since given up thinking about bed matters.

A servant who has made great achievements in the palace will sometimes be rewarded to eat with the maid. He once had the opportunity to eat with the maid, but he refused. The maid can leave the palace and return home when she is 25 years old. Trapped in the palace, he couldn't delay the good girl's home.

And if he wants to really experience the things in the bed, he can't be the opposite food, he can only be slaughtered by others. Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a chill.

In history, there are indeed servants who flatter those in power with their bodies, but if they have the power to choose, they will definitely not be willing to degenerate.

After leaving Pei Yuzhi's bedroom, he returned the empty bowl to the cook, asked the cook for a steamed bun, returned to his room, and drank cold water to satisfy his hunger.

Then he lay down and stared at the top of the bed, wondering where his ambition should go.

Although he couldn't figure out what Pei Yuzhi was thinking, he didn't want to accept his fate.

However, how can he not be controlled by others, gain freedom, and gain respect?

gain respect...

Can he really command respect?

Unless he can connect that life/root/child, otherwise, how can he gain respect?

A year ago, the assassin wanted to assassinate Jinshang, but he blocked an arrow for Jinshang and narrowly escaped death.

After recovering, he asked Jinshang for grace, changed his clothes as a servant, and went back to his hometown to visit his relatives.

He thought that his parents would cry bitterly, hug him, and feel guilty about his incompetence, which made him have to cleanse himself.

However, his parents dragged him into the house furtively, and his father said bluntly, "Son, you have become a servant, so you can't be seen by others. Don't let the villagers see you."

For a while, he fell into an ice cellar. In the past nine years, he would send home more than half of the regular silver he got every month. After gaining some power, he would also distribute the property he got from dignitaries to his family. When he returned home, he even planned to take his family to the capital to let them live a good life.

Because of his sacrifice, their house is no longer a thatched cottage that can collapse in the wind, and it can be called a good house in this town. The family's clothing is no longer coarse linen, but silk and satin of acceptable quality. And there are servants to serve him, his younger brother married the daughter of a small official as he wished, and the younger sister was almost broken by the matchmaker who said she was going to be married before she reached her age.

When I was only thirteen years old and sold my body into the palace, I was obviously moved by myself. In the past nine years, I, who was struggling to survive, took great pains to brew my life into a joke.

All the family members in front of him were smiling, but he didn't know how they arranged themselves behind the scenes.

He was cold-hearted, and immediately decided to accept the queen's invitation.

If the rebellion fails, the nine clans will be implicated, and it is not bad to have these white-eyed wolves as a backup.

With a heart of vengeance in his heart, he returned to the capital, but softheartedly sent his family members to a distant place, so as not to be implicated by him.

Now that he has recovered a life, he should not have sent them away if he had known earlier, it would be good to scare them.

But they will only be glad that they were not harmed by him, right?

As for his life and death, do they care?

He should be concerned, if he is beheaded, how will they beat him to the bone again?

The more he thought about it, the more lifeless he felt.

Afterwards, he took off his lower garment and stared at his exposed lower body, feeling disgusted.

He has been afraid to look directly at his lower body for many years. Although he has been castrated for ten years, he can't help but imagine that he is intact.

In the next moment, for some reason, Pei Yuzhi suddenly popped into his mind—Pei Yuzhi, who was delicate and limp after drunk, exuding a coquettish attitude.

Pei Yuzhi, who is the prime minister of the current dynasty, should be under his pressure and let him manipulate.

In this way, he can feel proud.

Unfortunately, even if Pei Yuzhi is willing, he is powerless.

He stripped off his clothes expressionlessly, leaving only obscene clothes and trousers, and then closed his eyes.

Only an hour later, he was suddenly awakened.

He had nightmares, in which he was stripped/naked, imprisoned in a prison car, and paraded through the streets. He curled up his body desperately, trying to cover up his incompleteness, but it was in vain.

He listened to his out-of-order heartbeat, wiped the hot sweat from his brow, and couldn't stop laughing.

It was his stupidity that created the predicament today.

How good would it be if he could tell that 13-year-old kid not to think so much about his family that he would voluntarily enter the palace?