After coming back to his senses, Zhao An bowed with a shy face, "Is this Miss Wang?"
"Eunuch Zhao knows about me?" Wang Qinglian was surprised in her cold and beautiful eyes.
"Beautiful Wang has a good reputation. Naturally, she has heard about her since she was young. Only when she saw her today did she realize that every word of the rumor is true." Zhao An boasted sweetly.
No matter how cool Wang Qinglian was, her face turned slightly red and a little embarrassed by the praise.
However, she looked disappointed, "No matter how beautiful she is, I have been in the palace for a long time, but the emperor has never asked me to sleep with him."
While speaking, Wang Qinglian had a few tears in her eyes, and her beautiful eyes were shining brightly.
She smiled miserably and shook her head lightly, "For some reason today, I felt like old friends with Eunuch Zhao at first sight, so I said a few more words."
Zhao An nodded and said with relief, "My dear, don't worry, you are so beautiful, you will definitely be able to wait for the day when you come to serve as your pampering."
Hearing this, Wang Qinglian's lips curled up into a slight smile, "Then let me borrow Eunuch Zhao's good words."
Watching her return to the palace, Zhao An had an unknown smile on his lips.
This beauty Wang is quite scheming.
Just now, I deliberately tried to get closer to him, showing my vulnerability appropriately, and my calculations were really good.
Tsk, but he likes smart women.
The smarter you are, the more interesting it is.
It’s decided, tonight will be as Miss Wang’s wish was fulfilled.
By the way, let's see how she will thank 'Eunuch Zhao' after she gets her wish.
Zhao An's eyes were full of excitement, interesting, so interesting.
He doesn't know how many wonderful people there are in this harem waiting for him to pick.
At night.
Beauty Wang got her wish and was wrapped and sent into the inner hall.
She was quite sensible and didn't ask why she put out the candle. She just lay quietly without saying a word.
But if you listen carefully, you can hear her slightly nervous breathing.
Zhao An approached her, and Beauty Wang was trembling, but she tried her best to cater to her, and she really looked like a queen.
A soft voice sounded in the hall.
The more he continued, the more Zhao An found this beauty Wang interesting.
She may not be as bold as the Queen and Concubine Shu, but she is more skillful and able to cooperate.
After it was over, Wang Meiren was wrapped up and left the inner hall.
According to rank, only concubines and above are eligible to stay overnight.
After putting on his clothes, Zhao An walked out of the inner hall with a red face and a smile on his face, and sat carelessly on the couch opposite the imperial case.
He muttered a few words, recalling the aftertaste of his comment just now, "This beauty is not showy on the outside, but her actual methods are unfathomable, and she is very popular with me."
Today was the happiest day for him.
"It seems that Mrs. Wang has served her well." The empress said.
Zhao An nodded and frowned at the empress who was still processing the memorial.
"Your Majesty, it's hard to rest tonight. Do you still want to work?"
The empress hummed, helplessness evident on her delicate face.
"After handling these memorials, I can sleep peacefully."
Sympathy appeared on Zhao An's face, and he once again lamented the difficulty of being an emperor.
Fortunately, he is just a little eunuch who is inferior to ten thousand people and can also enjoy the beauties in the harem.
"Eunuch Zhao, do you want to help me share my worries?" the empress said suddenly.
Zhao An's face showed a look that was hard to explain.
"I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense."
The empress looked at him, a smile suddenly appeared on her face.
"Eunuch Zhao is interested, and I can't refuse. Come on."
After that, she divided the memorial in front of her into two halves.
Zhao An's expression was immediately more uncomfortable than a dead horse. He coughed twice and said, "Your Majesty, I have just tried so hard, but I really have no energy left."
Hearing this, the empress raised her eyes and looked at him with cold eyes.
"Did I remember it wrong?"
"Who was fighting with Concubine Shu until dawn last night?"
Zhao An...
He gritted his teeth, sat down at the royal table angrily, and opened the first memorial with a vicious movement.
The fonts on it were so dense and eloquent that Zhao An almost felt dizzy when he saw them.
He glanced at the three lines, only to find that there was no mention of shit in this memorial, and the entire article was full of rainbow shit.
To sum up, ask the emperor how he is, whether he is eating well, whether he is sleeping well, and then praise the emperor's recent political achievements and correct decision-making.
Zhao An stamped it with a jade seal with a cold face, and went to read the next book.
Good guy, it's still full of words, and after reading it, it's on par with the original.
Zhao An's sealing action with the jade seal was so heavy this time that even the imperial court trembled.
Damn it, if he were the emperor, he would definitely kill the officials who wrote these useless things.
I wonder if he is tired from reading so many words!
The further back he goes, the worse Zhao An's face becomes.
After reading the memorials piled in front of him, he was exhausted both mentally and physically.
The good mood that Wang Meisheng had just created was gone.
Being an emperor is really not easy!
Zhao An looked sideways, and saw that the empress was holding a strategy for governing the country in her hand and was reading it with her eyes lowered.
Isn't she sleepy?
After yawning, Zhao An blew out the candle in front of him without saying a word.
Suddenly, the outer hall became dark.
"Zhao An, what are you doing?" The empress' voice was filled with anger.
In front of her, no one has ever dared to violate the rules like this!
Zhao An was not afraid at all. He pressed his fingers on her arm to feel her pulse.
The result was the same as he expected.
"Your Majesty, you have severe pain in your lower abdomen every time you come to Kuishui, and Guishui is not on time, so you only come for three days, or twice a month, or you don't get enough water. Am I right?"
The empress' struggling hand paused and she said nothing.
Silence is the answer.
"Your Majesty, this is because you often stay up late. If you continue like this, your endocrine system will be completely disrupted, leading to uncontrollable consequences." Zhao An said solemnly.
"What is endocrine?" the empress asked doubtfully.
Zhao An choked and almost forgot that this was ancient times.
"In short, if you don't rest now, the pain will be even worse next time you come to Kuishui, and it may even affect fertility and lead to infertility." He said.
The empress was silent for a moment before speaking again, "I rest, please let me go."
The voice she spoke at this moment was softer, and in the darkness, it was quite touching.
A evil smile appeared on Zhao An's face, and he directly carried the empress into the inner hall.
She struggled and screamed, not daring to speak too loudly for fear of being heard by people outside.
"Zhao An, I'm going to kill you!" she cursed.
However, because he deliberately lowered his voice, his words were not intimidating, but rather very delicate.
Zhao Anxin put her on the bed in a hurry and said, "Your Majesty, you can kill me now."
"How about exhaustion and death?"
Tsk tsk, die under the peonies, and be a ghost is also romantic.
"You're a bastard!" the empress scolded again.
Zhao An was very curious, could she know these three words when swearing?
He lay down next to the empress, covered the two of them with a quilt, and while his arms were half around her, his hands began to move.
"Presumptuous." The empress panted heavily.
Zhao An chuckled and lowered his hand, "Your Majesty, you really don't like it?"
The empress bit her lip and said nothing.
Once you taste the taste of love, you will naturally become addicted.
Huang Zhong is like this, and so is the empress.
At the critical moment, Zhao An retracted his arm and said, "Okay, go to sleep."
The pleasure of approaching the climax was gone at this moment, and the empress couldn't help but frown.
