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Chapter 136 Kangxi Pure Concubine 3

With the idea in mind, Kangxi was a man of action. In order to feel more comfortable with the little palace maid, Kangxi decided to conceal his identity and approach the little palace maid.

He had such thoughts and actions because he was still relatively old and Wu Sangui died this year.

Although the Three Feudatories Rebellion had not yet been quelled, the outcome had already been decided, and he could breathe a sigh of relief. Only then did he have the leisure to tease the little palace maids who found him interesting.

In the past few years, even if they met, she would be sent directly to the harem at most. It can only be said that Wangshu was really lucky. She appeared at the right time, neither too early nor too late. She appeared just when Kangxi needed to relax.

For Kangxi, her appearance was an episode and a change in life.

For Yu Wangshu, she needed to gain a foothold in his harem and then try her best to survive.

It can be said that the man was in love and the woman was willing to marry him, and they "met by chance" one evening.

An encounter that both of them knew was a coincidence.

Although Wangshu didn't know when Kangxi had met her, when she was suddenly assigned by Nanny Zhang to work in the library in the back hall, she knew that Kangxi knew of her existence.

A "stupid" palace maid, and a new one at that, would not be allowed to go to the library in the back hall without special circumstances.

Following Aunt Zhang's instructions, she sorted the books, but there was actually nothing to sort. She fiddled with them for a while before getting bored, so she found a dead corner and couldn't help dozing off.

After all, she is a "silly beauty". As an actor, an experiential actor, she will immerse herself in the role even if there are no audiences or cameras.

Not long after, she felt someone tapping her shoulder, she woke up suddenly, turned her head, and saw a man.

The system's voice sounded in her mind: "He is Kangxi."

The last time I posted my books, the system went out to collect information.

Wangshu stared at Kangxi with eyes wide open, a guilty look flashing in his eyes: "Who are you?"

Kangxi could understand the emotions in her eyes at a glance. The little palace maid was caught being lazy and was scared.

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about your laziness. I'm the eunuch in charge of copying books."

Wangshu looked at him suspiciously: "But eunuchs and palace maids are not allowed to read, are you kidding me?"

Kangxi forgot about this and coughed, adding: "There are exceptions to everything. We can't let foreign officials stay in this library all the time. It's against the rules. The emperor has granted special permission."

Wangshu naturally didn't believe it, but he showed that he believed in his words.

"I see. In that case, I won't bother you from copying books. I'll go somewhere else."

"No! I've finished copying my books today and I'm a little bored. You want to be lazy, and I want to be lazy too. Let's be lazy together!"

Wangshu said timidly: "Isn't this bad?"

But the tone was eager to try.

Kangxi looked at her expression, and the conflicted look of wanting to do it but not daring to do it was really interesting and easy to understand.

"What's wrong with that? There's no one around anyway. I used to be lazy all the time, so no one would notice."

The "unsteady" Wangshu was naturally shaken.

"really?"

"of course it's true."

That's how the two got to know each other. When Wangshu saw that Kangxi concealed his name and played role-playing games, she was naturally happy to cooperate.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Wangshu."

"Wangshu, what a nice name. Wangshu in front is the pioneer, and Feilian behind is the follower."

Wangshu looked puzzled: "What do you mean?"

"Don't you know where your name comes from?"

"My name was given by my father, but I don't remember him. No one told me where my name came from. Since you know it, do you know what Wangshu means?"

Kangxi lost his father at the age of eight and his mother at the age of ten. When he talked about his parents, he mostly had unhappy and sad memories. But Wangshu was different. Her parents were also not around, but she did not show any sadness when she mentioned her father.

It seemed as if Kangxi had forgotten some of the unpleasant memories and felt a little less depressed.

She is a little palace maid who can make people happy.

Kangxi answered her seriously: "It means the moon god, and also refers to the moon."

Wangshu subconsciously looked up, then felt annoyed, as if he just remembered that it was still daytime and the moon had not risen yet, not to mention that he was still in the house.

Kangxi was amused by her clumsy behavior.

Wangshu glared at him angrily: "Don't laugh."

The big round eyes become even rounder when they are staring. They have no deterrent effect at all and only make people want to bully them.

Kangxi thought he was not a bad person, but looking at her, he couldn't help but want to bully her. Thinking of this, he did it and pinched her face.

The girl is in her teens, with delicate skin. When pinched, it feels like she is wearing the finest silk. It is truly top-notch.

Wangshu looked at her in disbelief: "You are so bad~"

In a word, it doesn't form a sentence.

Kangxi obediently let go, and her face instantly turned red, which was caused by him.

"Why are you like this? It hurts."

Kangxi felt that he did not use much force, but he did not expect that she was so delicate that a red mark was left when he touched her. He could not help but feel a little regretful. It must have been very painful.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I won't do it again, please forgive me this time!"

Seeing Kangxi's sincere attitude, Wangshu nodded proudly: "Okay, I'll forgive you this time."

In this way, after spending half a month together, the two became familiar with each other.

That day, Wangshu met his cousin Baozhu.

Strictly speaking, it was cousin Baozhu who wanted to see her.

Baozhu: "Do you want to serve the emperor?"

Wangshu widened his eyes: "Sister, I don't want to..."

Baozhu held her hand, looking eager and expectant: "No, you want to, you must want to."

Wangshu looked at her with a puzzled look: "Sister, I don't understand."

Baozhu began to coax her: "Although my sister is pretty, she can't compare to you. I think you can be more favored by serving the emperor. Think about it, your father and mother have been good to you over the years. Whenever there is something delicious, I always think of you. Can you bear to see our efforts go to waste?"

Wangshu began to struggle again: "I...but...I can't do it. I'm stupid and I'm afraid. Sister, you're smart and you can do it. I can't do it. I don't know how to serve the emperor. What if I offend the emperor?"

Timid, scared, pitiful, and a little aggrieved...

Baozhu looked at her and couldn't help but feel soft-hearted. But then she thought that if she, a girl, was soft-hearted, the emperor might also be soft-hearted, and her heart hardened again.

There were many maids in the Qianqing Palace who had no names or status. On the one hand, she had a lover and was unwilling to accept the invitation, but the most important thing was that she was afraid that if she had no name or status after serving the emperor, she would really die of old age in the palace. Even if she entered the harem, she would be doomed if people found out that she had someone in her heart.

She doesn't want to live like this.

Baozhu: "You are very beautiful, and I have confidence in you. If you serve the emperor, I will go to your side to protect you. Also, you are in Jingyang Palace now, so you must avoid the eunuchs. Many eunuchs in the palace like to attack pretty young maids."

Wangshu lowered his head: "I understand, sister."

The two sisters talked for a while, and Baozhu gave her a bag of silver and asked her to manage it so as not to be bullied.

Wangshu accepted the silver and returned to Jingyang Palace in a daze.

Su Mu noticed that something was wrong with her: "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Wangshu shook his head: "No."

Su Mu was suspicious: "Really?"

Wangshu nodded: "Really, thank you Sister Sumu for caring about me, Sister Sumu is so nice."

Su Mu couldn't help but touch her furry head: "If you need anything, you can ask me for help."

She would help her as much as she could.

The cute little palace maid is like the little sun in Jingyang Palace. Who wouldn’t like her?