As soon as Xiao Chen entered Ziyun Palace, he felt a wave of incense and felt comfortable and peaceful.
Zhao Jieyu is making the bed beside the bed. She is dressed very differently today than in the past. She has taken off her heavy palace clothes and only wears a red loose light silk casual clothes.
The clothes in the palace were made of extremely rare materials. Xiao Chen didn't know what kind of silk it was, but he felt that it was shimmering in the sunlight. When he moved, it made Zhao Jieyu's already enchanting figure look even more like a mountain. The middle one is as crystal clear and alluring as a banshee.
Xiao Chen couldn't help but suffocate his breath, and he cupped his hands in an ambiguous and meaningful manner, "Mother, my servant is late."
Zhao Jieyu was stunned when she heard this, and turned around with her beautiful eyes slightly annoyed, her eyes were nostalgic and a little accusatory, and there was a hint of coquettishness in her deep voice, "Xiao Chenzi...oh, no, shouldn't I?" Did I call you Governor Xiao?"
Xiao Chen hurriedly cupped his hands, bowed with a smile, and looked at Zhao Jieyu with a leering look, "My slave will always be my queen's little Chenzi."
The worry and disappointment on Zhao Jieyu's face were lessened. She waved her hand gently, "Come here, the bed is made for you."
There was a hint of warmth in this voice, and Xiao Chen felt a warm current pass through his heart.
The scene of the last massage came to mind. Xiao Chen stepped forward with a smile. He was a little bolder and grabbed Zhao Jieyu's slender wrist. He smiled considerately and forcefully: "Today, I will also massage your mother's hands." One click.”
"The slave's techniques should also be enjoyed by the queen."
The two of them were very close, and Xiao Chen's noses were connected as they chuckled. Zhao Jieyu couldn't help but blush, which made her skin as white as snow and her eyes as silky as silk.
"Sit down first. I have something to say to you." Zhao Jieyu straightened her expression in a panic. The pride of the general's daughter made her hands silently hold a commanding gesture, and she pressed Xiao Chen to sit down. on the bed.
Xiao Chen shook his head, only to feel the warmth from the soft hands on his shoulders, which reminded him of the movement on his back that day.
Hey, it's just that the words "Zhao Xifeng" are really difficult to deal with.
Zhao Jieyu held Xiao Chen's head and let him lie flat on her bed. She applied a layer of fragrant oil on her hands, and ran her soft fingertips across Xiao Chen's forehead and cheeks. Her voice also slowed down a little, "I have already heard about what happened in the court..."
"I know that you have always been strategic and courageous, but this matter is too big this time. I'm afraid that Zhou Tianfu's trip will put your life in danger."
Xiao Chen couldn't help but feel a surge in his heart, and his tone became a little deeper, "Mother, you...could it be that you were worried about the slave, so you rushed to call the slave over?"
Zhao Jieyu paused with her soft fingers and did not answer directly. She just said: "The Zhou family will not give up. What are your plans in the future?"
After a tiring day, Xiao Chen's body and mind relaxed a lot as he was being served tenderly.
He closed his eyes comfortably, and couldn't help but talk more to Zhao Qiu Shuang while enjoying himself, "Of course I know Zhou Tianfu's style. After this incident, he regards me as a thorn that must be pulled out."
"In addition, Concubine Rong is a legitimate favorite and has such great influence in the palace. This servant is surrounded by enemies from both sides and cannot defend herself against her."
Zhao Qiu Shuang's heart moved, her hands couldn't help but tremble, and her soft fingertips couldn't help but press on Xiao Chen's mouth.
Xiao Chen's voice suddenly stopped, and he felt his lips trembling slightly, feeling the urge to suck them properly.
Sensing Xiao Chen's touch, Zhao Qiu Shuang hurriedly retracted her fingers and continued to press Xiao Chen's forehead. However, the palm of her hand became hotter and hotter. Xiao Chen felt that his whole body was being pressed very comfortably by the veins that started from his forehead. .
"Um...Qiu Shuang" Xiao Chen closed his eyes, completely unaware of his offense when he was feeling comfortable, and asked himself, "What did you think of just now?"
Zhao Jieyu's fingertips trembled, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but watery eyes. She maintained her composure and maintained her movements while looking at Xiao Chen carefully.
His comfortable voice just now was like...
Zhao Qiu Shuang shook her head hastily, her expression became dignified again, and then her voice became calm and matter-of-fact, "I feel that instead of letting them worry about you so much, it is better to lure the snake out of the hole, so that you can be passive and take the initiative."
Xiao Chen's heart moved, and he held her hand excitedly, "Qiu Shuang, you and I want to go out together!"
The temperature of Xiao Chen's palms was warm, and Zhao Qiu Shuang's palms were also very sensitive due to the friction of the massage. A burning feeling hit her, and Zhao Jieyu quickly retracted her hand.
"So next, how do you induce him to take action?"
Zhao Qiu Shuang put down Xiao Chen's hand with a serious look on her face, but she didn't expect that while holding down Xiao Chen's finger, she grabbed it and just caught the slanted gap of Yi Sa.
Xiao Chen's shirt was untied, revealing a strong chest.
Zhao Qiu Shuang's breath was suffocated, the blush on her face couldn't help but become heavier, and her dignified eyes also lost their balance as they trembled.
"Qiu Shuang, my figure is so good, are you surprised?" Xiao Chen grabbed her finger and let her touch it on purpose, "How about pressing here first?"
Zhao Qiu Shuang's fingers touched Xiao Chen's muscle lines, and she couldn't hide her surprise, "Eunuch, do you actually have such a body?"
Xiao Chen raised the corners of his mouth with a wicked smile, and said meaningfully: "This is because you don't give me a chance. If you give me..."
"Okay, stop talking!"
Zhao Qiu Shuang hurriedly looked seriously, stopped Xiao Chen's mouth with a finger, and urged: "Tell me quickly, what are your plans?"
Xiao Chen sighed secretly, not wanting to offend again, so he could only say truthfully: "I think that as long as I am in the palace, Zhou Tianfu will be quite afraid of what he does, so I can only leave the palace now."
"This is the only way to break the situation."
"What, you want to leave the palace?" Zhao Qiu Shuang frowned tightly, her eyes worried, "This is too dangerous. Once you leave the palace, you will be fighting alone."
"I know the current situation in Dongchang, and you can't help."
Xiao Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, showing a calm and decisive look, "It doesn't matter, I know it well."
"Are you sure?" Zhao Qiu Shuang looked at him steadily.
At this moment, the admiration in her eyes was something she didn't even realize.
Xiao Chen nodded, took a deep breath, and said with fighting intent in his eyes, "OK."
Zhao Qiu Shuang stared at him for a long time, then stood up, went to the small study, and took out a secret book, "If you want to do it, then do it."
"This is my Zhao family's martial arts secret book. You can use it to practice first. You may be able to use it in times of crisis."
Xiao Chen couldn't help but stood up in surprise, his heart was filled with emotion for a moment, and his eyes were full of tenderness. He was not flattered, but a man's gratitude to a woman, "Qiu Shuang, you...actually do this to me?"
