After having sex with a fake eunuch, I became the queen

When Qiao Wan'er was leaving Xunfang Palace alone, she accidentally took the wrong road. She walked around several times but couldn't get out of the garden of Xunfang Palace. That was because she was so angry that she had forgotten the way she came.

When settling the bill just now, it was clear that the princess could have forgiven him without having to bark like a dog, but because of Fuzhi's words, he was forgiven only by barking like a dog.

This person was definitely taking revenge on me on purpose. The more I thought about it, the angrier I got. I was so angry that tears were about to come out.

The garden of Xunfang Palace was quite quiet. I walked around for quite a while but didn't meet anyone I could ask for directions.

Just as I was looking for a "way out" like a headless fly with a mixture of resentment and anger, I suddenly felt something hit the top of my head - what a familiar feeling!
He immediately stopped and looked up. Sure enough, it was "Fuzhi" again - he was leaning high up on a branch of a tree, leisurely nibbling on a big green date in his hand.

When did this man climb up the tree? How come she didn't notice him at all? He leaned on such a high branch, and he felt as relaxed as if he was leaning on a "beauty chair" on flat ground. I wonder how he did it?

Qiao Wan'er was originally full of resentment and grievance, but when she saw the boneless man leaning against the tree in such an alluring sleeping posture, she couldn't help but take another look.

This glance was a bit long. Before she could finish, another date pit was thrown down and hit her head squarely again.

This immediately woke her up, and all the new and old hatreds surged up, diluting the lustful thoughts that had blinded her mind.

"Fuzhi, you come and hit my head again. Do you think I'm easy to bully? You, you get down here!" Qiao Wan'er put on an upbeat and righteous look as if she was going to punish a traitor, and shouted at the person on the tree.

"Oh, Sister Wan'er, don't be so fierce. You'll scare me, your little brother. I'll come down right away, right away!" "Fuzhi" seemed to be really scared and swung down from the tree obediently.

While he was climbing down the tree, Qiao Wan'er bent down, picked up a small stone from the ground, and threw it at him. Of course, she deliberately avoided the head. Anyway, as long as such a small stone didn't hit the head, he was wearing so many clothes in winter, it would be like a splash of water. And such a handsome face couldn't be disfigured.

"It's all your fault. You made me bark like a dog. You are so mean! I'll smash you to death!" Qiao Wan'er shouted harshly while throwing the stone.

"Ouch!" Fuzhi, who had just landed, was "caught off guard" by the stone that was filled with great anger. He immediately groaned, then sat down on the ground while covering a part of his body. After sitting on the ground, he continued to cover that part and groan.

When Qiao Wan'er saw this, she stood there in a daze for a moment, and her anger was instantly extinguished. She didn't expect that the stone she threw would have such great power that it knocked the person down and made him unable to stand up.

"Fu...Fuzhi, are you...are you okay? I...I didn't seem to use too much force!" Qiao Wan'er began to doubt herself and regretted her reckless behavior just now.

"Sister Wan'er, you hit someone's vitals!" "Fuzhi" continued to cover her "vital points" and groaned in pain.

"You...what's your weak spot?" Qiao Wan'er saw the situation and felt that the situation seemed to be a little serious. She quickly took two steps forward and walked closer to "Fuzhi". She bent down to check the injuries of the person sitting on the ground. When she saw the part that was covered, her face immediately turned red with shame, "You...you, how...how could you hit it so accidentally?"

Just as she was hesitating about how to respond, she suddenly felt someone grabbing her hand - "Fuzhi" grabbed her hand.

"You have to help me rub it!" "Fuzhi" grabbed Qiao Wan'er's hand and pushed it in front of him.

"What? This...how can this be possible!" Qiao Wan'er realized Fuzhi's intention and hurriedly pulled her hand away.

"You hit someone in a vital part, and you don't even bother to deal with the aftermath properly?" "Fuzhi" grabbed Qiao Wan'er's hand and refused to let go.

"You...you don't have that weak spot at all, you...quickly...quickly let go?" Qiao Wan'er's face flushed with shame and she continued to pull her hands hard.

"Who said I don't have it? If you don't believe me, feel it yourself!" "Fuzhi" became more and more shameless and began to press further.

"What? You...you, you, stop it!" Qiao Wan'er's face turned red with embarrassment and almost turned into the color of eggplant sauce. She immediately realized that she seemed to have fallen into a trap.

The two people struggled for a while, one sitting and the other standing. Finally, the man suddenly increased the strength on his wrist and pulled the standing woman to sit down.

Afterwards, the two sat side by side on the ground, neither of them saying anything for a long while, because they had never been this close before. "Okay, okay, Wan'er, I was just joking with you. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have made you bark like a dog, so I came here to apologize to you." "Fuzhi" finally spoke first, and in a serious tone.

"Not only did you make me bark like a dog, you...you also indirectly accused me of being two-timing, woooo!" When Qiao Wan'er heard "Fuzhi" say soft words, all the grievances in her heart were triggered, and she actually started to cry.

"Oh, Wan'er, don't cry. I don't have a handkerchief with me, so I can't help you wipe your tears. And didn't you embroider the mandarin duck handkerchief you promised me?" I don't know if "Fuzhi" is comforting her or taking the opportunity to blame her.

"I came here today against His Majesty's order. He didn't let me come to deliver the osmanthus cake, but I insisted on coming. He told me to deliver the osmanthus cake and go back quickly, but I insisted on staying. It was because I wanted to see you, and after seeing you, I couldn't bear to leave. I didn't expect you to play a trick on me like this. I'm so mad, wuwuwu." Qiao Wan'er felt more and more aggrieved as she spoke, and her tears continued to fall.

"Wan'er, it's okay, don't cry anymore, and don't be angry. It's all my fault." Ji Yin couldn't bear to see women cry, and seeing Qiao Wan'er's tearful face, he felt very sorry, so he reached out a hand and used his sleeve to wipe the tears from her face, then put his arm around the woman's shoulders and let her rest her head on his arm.

Qiao Wan'er seemed to be comforted by the man's actions, and her sobbing gradually subsided. She had imagined countless times with a flushed face and a pounding heart how she would get close to this man. In her imagination, such a situation would be passionate, awkward, or tender, but she had never thought it would be so plain.

The man's arms were like a wall that could protect her from wind and rain, giving her a complete sense of security. She leaned on him naturally, and suddenly she felt a desire - she wanted to lean on him like this for the rest of her life.

For a woman who is destined to live alone and helpless in the palace for the rest of her life, it is such a blessing for her to meet a man who truly treats her, even if that man is just a eunuch. Even if it is just a shallow consolation for her!

"Wan'er, I saw you holding an umbrella with Fan Mingchu yesterday and blocking stones for him. I was so angry that I couldn't sleep well all night."

"You...you too, you whispered to the princess yesterday. I couldn't sleep last night because of the way you whispered to the princess. "

"The princess is a pitiful person. She is as crazy as a child now. As her servant, shouldn't I be more responsible for coaxing her?"

"Did the princess really not think of you as her husband? I heard that Young Master Lu was once a master of pitching pots in Lin'an Prefecture. Could it be that she mistook you for her husband because you also have such skills?"

"Of course not, my sister Wan'er, please use your brain to think about it. If she really regarded me as her husband, why would she react with such laughter?"

Qiao Wan'er seemed to have been enlightened, and her expression instantly became much happier: "That's... true."

"Wan'er, why are you helping Fan Mingchu to block the stones? Do you think your brain is harder than his?" Ji Ying was still upset about this matter.

"Lord Fan once helped Your Majesty save my life. We should be grateful and repay the kindness, right?"

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this person anymore!" Ji Yin shook his head with disdain. He felt that some people and some things were not suitable to be talked about now, and there was no need to talk about them now, otherwise it would ruin the atmosphere.

"Then is it okay for you to perform pot-throwing in front of the girls like a show of attention? Whose attention are you trying to attract?"

"Why, your husband can be so glorious in front of others, shouldn't you be proud of it, Wan'er?"

"Husband? What...what are you talking about? What...what husband? We haven't even got married yet!" Qiao Wan'er's complexion, which had recovered for a long time, turned flushed again.

"How about Wan'er, let's set an auspicious date to get married?"

"Who... who wants to marry you!" Qiao Wan'er's face turned even redder, and her tone showed that she was half-hearted.

Ji Yin looked at the shy woman who was as delicate as a newly blossoming peach blossom, and he felt a sense of satisfaction and joy he had never felt before in his heart. He felt that this "concubine" of the original owner, Fuzhi, was very useful to him. No matter whether this was a real play or a real play, he had decided to marry this wife and had no intention of returning her.

(End of this chapter)