At a glance, Chen Yuru could see the ups and downs of the mountains as expected.
Then upward, the red lips are attractive, plump and plump.
Facing Chen Yuru like this, Zhao An felt shameful. For the first time, he felt that his second brother was so worthless.
I've already had so many beautiful scenes, why do I still miss this one!
"Zhao An, as long as you look after the emperor for me, your future glory and wealth will be just a matter of my words." Chen Yuru's beautiful eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and her breath was like blue as she spoke.
"Okay, get up." Chen Yuru released his chin and said proudly.
However, Zhao An was still kneeling on the ground without moving his body at all.
Just kidding, even the slightest movement can be seen.
He still wants this life!
"Why can't you afford it?" Chen Yuru's voice was cold, and there was a strong sense of danger in her ears.
Zhao An took a deep breath and repeated in his heart countless times that successful men can bend and stretch.
"This slave prostrated himself before the empress, Feng Yi. His legs felt weak and he couldn't get up for a while." He said.
Chen Yuru was stunned for a moment, then laughed happily a few times, "Xiao Anzi is good, reward!"
He Ye hurriedly untied the purse from her waist and placed it in Zhao An's hand.
Her eyes were full of admiration and love. The empress was angry that others couldn't coax her, but Eunuch Zhao's few words made the empress laugh.
Such wisdom is really beyond the reach of He Ye.
This little Anzi's name is quite friendly. It turns out that this bitch likes others to praise her smelly feet.
"Xiao Anzi, I want to ask you, now that you are on duty with the emperor, have you ever heard him say anything about interfering with Old Prince An?" Chen Yuru said.
Zhao An widened his eyes and made a sound of confusion.
He's not pretending to be stupid, he's really confused.
Shouldn't the real question be a roundabout way? How could anyone come up and ask directly!
A fool like Chen Yuru, who has no clear mind and only one face, would not survive even half an episode of a modern palace fighting drama.
"Never heard of it?" Chen Yuru said.
Zhao An nodded like a fool, "The Emperor is always cautious."
Chen Yuru frowned and tapped her fingertips on the table, showing how uneasy she felt now.
Zhao An's legs were numb from squatting. Feeling that his second brother was no longer excited, he slowly stood up.
"Xiao Anzi, I have sent you to investigate this matter. If you find out the whereabouts of old Prince Qian'an, I will greatly reward you." Chen Yuru said.
Zhao An nodded and said perfunctorily again, "Yes, your Majesty."
Two cuckoo calls came from outside. Chen Yuru looked calm and waved her hand, "Okay, I have a headache. Please step back."
Zhao An looked stern, there was definitely something wrong with the bird chirping just now.
Can such a loud, crisp, and melodious bird call really be made by a bird?
With doubts in their hearts deepening, Zhao An and He Ye exited the Yangxin Hall.
"Eunuch Zhao, do you want to have a chat in my room?"
He Ye smiled charmingly, which was obviously an invitation from some aspect.
"Okay." Zhao An nodded happily.
Just in time, he wanted to know what was going on with those bird calls.
As the maid next to Chen Yuru, He Ye definitely knows a lot of secrets.
He happened to have LSD in his arms just in case.
Same as last time, Zhao An just closed the door, and when he turned around, the lotus leaves were already clean.
Her little face was flushed, obviously she had been looking forward to it for a long time.
"Turn your back to me first." Zhao An said.
He Ye's little face suddenly turned red with embarrassment, "Eunuch Zhao, there has never been anyone in my place..."
Zhao An rolled his eyes, "Just turn your back."
Hearing this, No matter how shy He Ye was, he could only bear to turn his back.
After the faint rustling sound, Zhao An said again, "Turn back."
Heye didn't understand why, and when he turned around, he was blown with powder on his face.
"What is it?" She coughed twice, choking on tears.
"A good thing to add to the fun." Zhao An said.
He Ye's eyes gradually became distracted, and he waved his hand in front of her.
She unconsciously spit out her lilac tongue and murmured, "Eunuch Zhao."
Zhao An felt baffled as to why one or two of them called him after taking LSD.
"Who is that bird chirping from the Queen's Palace?" Zhao An asked.
"Of course it's Master Chang Ming. Every time he comes in person or asks someone to deliver something, he will remind the queen with a cuckoo cry," Heye said.
As she spoke, she kept moving forward.
Sure enough, Chen Yuru would tell He Ye no matter what happened, which was ridiculously stupid.
"Where did the Queen and Chang Ming have their private meeting?" Zhao An asked again.
"In the backyard, at the rockery, there is a dark space next to the third big tree." Heye said.
It was easy to get all the information he wanted, and Zhao An was very satisfied.
He looked at the lotus leaf and directly touched two of her acupuncture points, causing her to faint immediately.
Seeing how pitiful she was, Zhao An kindly put her back on her clothes, then exited the door and hurried to the back hill of Yangxin Hall.
Dodging many palace maids and eunuchs who were guarding in advance, he carefully found the third big tree in the rockery according to what He Ye said just now, and then slowly approached.
Zhao An's footsteps were very light, so he was successfully not discovered.
He leaned against the big tree and looked forward. Chen Yuru and a man in black robes had their backs turned.
This man must be Chang Ming, he looks quite short.
"Old Prince Qian'an, I will take care of it." His voice was thick and strong, and it sounded very good.
"Thank you very much. You have sacrificed a lot for Chen Guogong's Mansion. I will always remember it in my heart."
"It's a pity that I am already the emperor's woman and cannot repay you." Chen Yuru said softly.
Good guy, her voice was soft and slow when facing Chang Ming. It was obvious that she was a trap, and she was really good at pretending.
Zhao An curled his lips. He knew that this woman was not a good person. Isn't Chang Ming just a boiling sheep?
"As long as I can stay by your side and be used by your empress, I will be extremely satisfied," Chang Ming said.
Zhao An rolled his eyes when he heard this and licked it to the extreme.
In modern times, such dog lickers would have to be caught and dipped in a pig cage.
As a male compatriot, he wanted to kick Chang Ming into the water and wash away his love brain.
"Chang Ming." Chen Yuru's voice was filled with emotion.
She looked sideways, her delicate face becoming more and more perfect under the sunlight, and Chang Ming also turned sideways.
Zhao An originally thought that he should be extremely ugly or unattractive, but what he never expected was that this guy turned out to be pretty good-looking.
Perhaps because he was covered in black robes, Chang Ming was so white that it made people shudder.
The aura around him was even more gloomy. He didn't look like a normal person, but like... a ghost that climbed up from the ground.
"Come here." Chen Yuru waved to him in a very friendly manner.
Chang Ming came closer to her, Zhao An clenched his fists, this stinky woman wouldn't want to have sex with a wild man, would she?
Oh, if a woman wants to keep a man for her use, the best way is naturally to use her body.
Damn Mr. Chen Guogong, he even sold his daughter. He really can’t afford to live.
In Zhao An's extremely angry state, the next moment, a 'pop' sound was heard.
He raised his eyes and saw that Chen Yuru had a big sinus directly on Chang Ming's face! And it's loud!
