...
Well, that's right, there is no need to be careful... Zhao Wujiang opened the door directly and entered. There was no one in the room.
Xuanyuan Jing went to the imperial study room again? With slow and easy steps, he slowly sat down on the huanghuali wooden chair, leaning back lazily, preparing to close his eyes and rest.
Suddenly, Zhao Wujiang's ears twitched slightly, and he suddenly opened his eyes.
Where did the sound of water come from? He sat on the chair and looked around slowly, and then his eyes rested on the closed wooden door of the inner room.
Could it be that I was overthinking and hallucinating?
He looked away, sighed, and slowly closed his eyes.
"Wow..."
Although the voice was weak, it was real. He stood up suddenly. This time, he was sure that he heard it correctly.
Zhao Wujiang turned his left hand, and four silver needles appeared in his hand. He exhaled slowly, and walked towards the sound of water with a slightly nervous expression. That was the inner room.
When he stood in front of the wooden door of the inner room, he faintly smelled a faint fragrance.
Then, with doubts, he opened the door.
What caught my eye was a picture of a beautiful woman taking a bath.
The empress is sitting in a large wooden barrel, revealing her beautiful face and breasts. At this moment, she is wiping the swan's neck.
Zhao Wujiang froze in place, and the Empress also froze in place. Then the Empress let out a scream, and the pink glow spread directly from her cheeks to her entire body:
"Zhao Wujiang!"
"What's wrong?"
Zhao Wujiang's eyes were straight. This was the first time he saw the true face of the empress. Her features were picturesque and exquisite. It was no exaggeration to describe it as a masterpiece from heaven, especially the plump breasts that were impossible to control with both hands. The truth adds to its beauty.
"Close the door!"
The empress covered her delicate body with a towel and half-crouched in the barrel, revealing only a peerless face that could confuse all living beings.
"oh."
Zhao Wujiang closed the door with his backhand, leaned against the door and stared at the empress, as if he would protect you and not let outsiders in.
The empress's delicate body was hot with anger, and she was filled with shame and anger:
"I want you to go out first and then close the door!"
...
After a cup of tea.
Zhao Wujiang sat across from Xuanyuan Jing who was fully clothed.
"Why don't you knock on the door?"
The blush on the Empress's cheeks has not faded yet. She is fully dressed now, but Zhao Wujiang has already seen most of the scenery in the inner room.
Zhao Wujiang did not shy away from looking at the empress's cheek:
"Isn't this your order?"
The empress was speechless and said angrily:
"Aren't you going to have dinner at Dugu Yihe's mansion?"
"Maybe, just maybe..."
Zhao Wujiang spread his hands. The empress' current face was far different from the face she had just taken a shower, but she could vaguely see her appearance. Today's appearance was more masculine, with a heroic air.
The empress' beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, with a dangerous light in her eyes:
"How much did you just see?"
"Ah? How much?" Zhao Wujiang pretended to be dumbfounded.
The empress gritted her teeth: "I will take a bath."
"Much less than Dugu Mingyue, Xiao Wanjun and the others..." Zhao Wujiang was serious, he rubbed his chin, as if after recollection, and added:
"It doesn't matter, yours is big!"
"Zhao Wujiang!" the empress roared:
"I'm going to kill you!"
The empress's fists and feet were all powerful. Zhao Wujiang struggled to parry, but she caught her arm with a grappling hand and twisted it on his back.
I must learn the indestructible power of the Vajra... Zhao Wujiang is a man who has a deep knowledge of current affairs and immediately begged for mercy:
"I was wrong."
The empress was ashamed and angry: "I won't listen!"
Zhao Wujiang rolled his eyes, pushed his butt back, and pressed it against the Empress's lower abdomen. The Empress felt pain and loosened her strength in her hands. Zhao Wujiang turned around and hugged the Empress tightly.
The empress struggled desperately, but unfortunately Zhao Wujiang was too strong and hugged her tightly, unable to move. She hummed and pushed her long jade legs forward, pressing against Zhao Wujiang's lifeblood.
"Ugh..." Zhao Wujiang felt pain and used both legs to clamp the empress's slender legs:
"The most poisonous woman has a heart. If you break it, you will suffer the consequences in the future!"
The empress' pretty face turned red:
"Pooh."
The two of them were bound together like this, their cheeks so close that they almost touched each other.
Zhao Wujiang and the Empress’ breath touched each other:
"Xuanyuan Jing, now that your hands and feet are trapped, if you want to deal with me, it seems you can only rely on your mouth."
"snort!"
The empress turned her face away, clenched her silver teeth, and remained silent. She knew that arguing with the disciple in front of her would only lead to her being taken advantage of.
