Chapter 47 Lifting a rock and smashing yourself in the foot

Style: Historical Author: Hokujo AutumnWords: 2303Update Time: 24/01/11 10:26:46
Upon hearing that the empress summoned Yao Qi, Yang Dong immediately decided to run away.

Now that he holds great power in the harem, he needs to carefully handle his relationship with the previous dynasty.

Otherwise, the Empress' suspicion would be aroused, and she would have no way out.

"Well... I still have some things to deal with in the West Factory, so I won't disturb Your Majesty. Your Majesty, please take care of yourself and don't work too hard."

After saying this, he turned around and planned to run away.

The empress sneered, and with a gentle grasp of her jade hands, she firmly grasped the back of Yang Dong's neck.

"Xiao Dongzi, you have become more capable!"

"Now in front of me, you have actually learned to avoid suspicion. Are you afraid that I will kill you?"

"Uh... Your Majesty is joking!"

Yang Dong made a smile, patted his chest hard and said:

"My loyalty to Your Majesty can be seen from the sun and the moon. Your Majesty treats me with grace and kindness. Your Majesty, you are reluctant to kill me."

"However, internal ministers and foreign ministers should keep a certain distance after all. Only in this way can your Majesty handle the affairs of the court with ease."

"You little naughty boy."

The empress smiled and cursed, but then released her clenched jade hands.

She sighed softly, her beautiful cheeks lost their former majesty, but gained a bit of sadness unique to women.

"Xiao Dongzi, actually you don't need to explain, I understand everything."

"With your current status, if you come into contact with court officials, you are likely to become the second Lin Chunqiu."

When Yang Dong heard this, his whole body went numb instantly.

"I am loyal to Your Majesty. Please rest assured, Your Majesty, I will never become the second powerful minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty!"

"Besides, today's Great Zhou cannot afford the appearance of another powerful minister in the court."

A soft smile appeared on Ji Ziyue's beautiful cheeks. She nodded slightly and said softly:

"Xiao Dongzi, you don't have to explain this to me. I know your thoughts very well."

"I just...feel a little tired."

Ji Ziyue said, a trace of deep exhaustion appeared on her cheeks.

She looked at Yang Dong's back, a trace of struggle flashed in her eyes.

As an emperor, you can't do this.

However, I am really tired and really want someone to rely on.

"Ziyue, is it tiring to be an emperor?"

Yang Dong suddenly turned around, stepped forward and gently hugged Ji Ziyue's tender waist.

Ji Ziyue's delicate body froze, but she did not push her away.

When Yang Dong saw this, he couldn't help but feel happy.

It seems that what I expected is right. When Yourong calls "I" instead of "I", it is the time when she takes off her imperial mask.

At this time, it is the best time for me to capture the Empress.

However, it is actually not easy to be generous. As a woman, she supports the entire Zhou Dynasty, and she also has to deal with the open and secret arrows in the court.

She was only in her early twenties. If it were in future generations, she would probably still be enjoying a wonderful college life.

But unfortunately, fate is like this, giving people no chance to choose at all.

Just like the young master, he came to Dazhou out of nowhere. Although he slept with many beauties, he was still dancing on the edge of a knife.

If you are not careful, you will lose your life.

It is not easy to live till now.

At this moment, two lonely souls had a wonderful resonance.

Yang Dong looked at Ji Ziyue in his arms and felt extremely distressed.

"Ziyue, I won't comfort others. But seeing you like this makes me heartbroken."

"If you feel tired, take a good rest. As long as I'm here, I will protect you."

When Ji Ziyue heard his serious words, a touch of joy appeared in her eyes. She looked affectionately at the man close at hand and suddenly said playfully:

"Xiao Dongzi, you are just a first-class martial artist, how can you protect me?"

"If one day you can achieve the realm of martial arts. Then maybe I can seriously consider it and try to rely on you."

When Yang Dong heard this, his eyes widened instantly.

The meaning of "Rong" is clearly to let yourself plow the land!

With golden fingers, as long as you have strong waist, isn't it easy to improve your strength?

Thinking of this, a smirk immediately appeared on his face.

Yang Dong bent his head close to Ji Ziyue's ear and blew the hot air gently.

"Ziyue, if you want me to improve my cultivation quickly, then you have to help me!"

Ji Ziyue felt the heat next to her ears, and her whole body felt itchy and limp.

"Xiao Dongzi, you, don't do this."

She breathed out like a blue, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.

"Even if you use external forces to improve your cultivation, you will still be stuck in the corresponding realm. There is no shortcut in martial arts cultivation."

"You still don't know the techniques I practice, right?"

Yang Dong gave a bad laugh, gently kneading the soft flesh of Ji Ziyue's waist with one hand, and left the other hand free, intending to climb to the top.

Ji Ziyue seemed to sense his intention, her brows were shy, her eyes were tightly closed, and a bright flush appeared on her beautiful cheeks.

"Xiao Dongzi, don't be like this..."

"Ziyue, feel it carefully."

Yang Dong said, slowly pressing down with his palm. The moment he touched it, his body couldn't help but tremble twice.

It is so flexible and truly the best in the world!

Compared with Ji Ziyue, even Lin Man'er, who is extremely elegant, is completely incomparable.

He kneaded it subconsciously, and suddenly heard a low moan next to his ear.

No way, Yourong is so sensitive?

Yang Dong was shocked, but soon realized that he had really found a treasure!

Yourong not only has fairy-like looks, but also a perfect figure!

The most important thing is that she is so sensitive...

At this moment, he didn't care about being in the study room and immediately planned to go further.

Ji Ziyue silently felt Yang Dong's attack,

Reason told her that she should ask Xiao Dongzi to stop immediately to avoid a big mistake.

But deep down in her heart, she longed for that thing.

It was this entangled and hesitant mood that made her choose to acquiesce to Yang Dong's behavior.

She felt that her delicate body was getting softer and softer, and her underwear was already covered in mud.

Yang Dong quickly untied Ji Ziyue's dragon robe, crossed one hand over the blouse made of gold and red silk, and pressed it on again.

It is as warm as jade when you start it, with a light fragrance.

His heart skipped a beat, and his mind was instantly occupied by a strong need.

Just when he was about to take a step further, a jade hand suddenly pressed firmly on his fiery palm.

"Xiao Dongzi, you can't do this."

Ji Ziyue bit her red lips tightly, with a hint of pleading on her flushed cheeks.

"I have summoned Yao Qi, the doctor of the Ministry of Rites, and he will come to the palace soon."

"Xiao Dongzi, I'm sorry, I know you really want to...but you really can't do this now."

Yang Dong suddenly had a dark look on his face, and he deliberately kneaded it a few times with his palms. Sure enough, he heard the whisper of the beauty in his arms again.

Damn it, if I had known better, I wouldn’t have recommended Yao Qi to Yourong!

In the end, I just shot myself in the foot.

Damn it, I’ve suffered a huge loss!

Although he complained in his heart, Yang Dong still stopped his plan to continue attacking.

But soon, he remembered something again and said with a wicked smile:

"Ziyue, I can promise you not to continue. But you have to do me a favor..."