Chapter 92 Fast Man

Style: Historical Author: Factory ownerWords: 2249Update Time: 24/01/18 06:12:32
Zhao An determined to be the first eunuch in history.

What's the point of being kicked a few times by Luo Qingshuang?

Show her the bottom of her skirt!

A few seconds later, Luo Qingshuang, who had kicked her a few times, finally noticed that Zhao An's eyes were uncomfortable. She subconsciously looked at her skirt and was speechless for a moment.

Sometimes she really wants to kill this bastard!

"Go away, the Ai family is going to bed."

Luo Qingshuang retracted her naked feet and turned around to leave. Zhao An shamelessly kept chattering, "Your Majesty, I just learned Thai massage. Do you want me to relax your whole body?"

"Get out now, or the Aijia will chop you down."

"Here."

Zhao An stared at her plump breasts again, rubbed oil on his soles and ran out of Cining Palace.

damn it!

Why is the old witch's field of vision so wide? She must be cheating!

Chang Yuan must be watching in the dark, and we have to find an opportunity to mess with him.

Thinking of this, he grabbed Que'er's rough hand in front of Wei Yundiao and said, "The Queen Mother has a decree. From now on, you will work with me."

"Are you sure?" Que'er stared in disbelief, Zhao An said proudly, "So, you have to listen to me from now on."

"Eunuch Zhao, what did the Queen Mother tell you?"

Wei Yundiao walked closer with a smile, and Zhao An said seriously: "What else can I say? The Queen Mother said that I will replace you in the future."

Without saying a word, Zhao An dragged Que'er away and left Wei Yundiao alone in a daze.

The Queen Mother wants to replace him?

No way!

How is he inferior to that damn little thing!

On the way back, Que'er said disdainfully: "You are not very courageous. Are you not afraid that Wei Yundiao will complain and the Queen Mother will settle the score with you?"

"Tell me honestly, is Wei Yundiao the spy inserted by Chen Guogong in Cining Palace?"

Zhao An had a serious look on his face, and Que'er shook his head. She was mainly responsible for the Queen Mother's safety, and Chang Yuan was handling other matters.

Wei Yundiao was stimulated just now, so he might do something...

East Palace.

The eunuchs have been keeping everything in order these days.

Zhao An found an empty hall deep in the East Palace and asked Que'er to train them, mainly in spying on intelligence and assassination.

These people will become the elite of the black factory from now on.

On the other hand, the security level of the East Palace also needs to be improved.

After thinking for a while, Zhao An returned to the Yangxin Palace and asked the empress for an oral order to allocate part of the forbidden army from the Xuanwu Gate to defend the East Palace.

There are many controls to prevent anyone from infiltrating and spying on the training in the depths of the East Palace.

At present, these manpower are the normal arrangements for restarting the East Palace, and it will definitely not work if there are more people.

After doing everything well, Zhao An brought some food into Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

Wang Qinglian lost a lot of weight, her eyes were dull, and there was a coldness in the corners of her mouth, "I thought you had forgotten me. I'm warning you, you'd better implement your promise to arrange your bedside service as soon as possible, otherwise I don't mind taking your The secret is out.”

"Is the empress planning to kill the fish and defeat the net?"

Zhao An had just reacted after being stepped on by the old witch. He closed the palace door and unbuttoned his belt in front of Wang Qinglian's face.

The latter immediately looked disgusted and said, "You haven't helped me yet, so I can't possibly serve you."

"Do you have a choice? Serve me well and let you have what you want tonight."

"are you serious?"

Wang Qinglian was shocked, hesitated slightly, and finally knelt in front of him.

After half an hour, Wang Qinglian's little mouth was almost worn out, and Zhao An let go of her head.

She coughed violently, her eyes were red, and she put on her top, feeling unspeakable resentment and hostility, "Are you comfortable?"

"The imperial concubine is so moist -"

"Damn shit."

The two of them were like enemies. They had obviously just done something so intimate, but the next second they were yelling at each other passionately. Unfortunately, both sides had their reasons for each other, and neither could do anything to the other.

Zhao An pulled up his pants and the old man said, "I'll let you sleep with me tonight. All you have to do is write a letter to your father, unite with your cronies, and save General Zhang tomorrow morning."

"General Fenwei Zhang Qi? I heard that he never takes sides."

"If he doesn't want to take sides, he won't take sides. Who does he think he is?"

Zhao An curled his lips, his expression was that of a eunuch.

In order to ensure that Wang Qinglian did not go wrong, she briefly told Zhang Qi about killing Jia Dongliu.

Wang Qinglian was surprised when she heard this, and then called the servants to prepare a bathtub. She wanted to wash up well and serve the emperor tonight.

Zhao An did not leave, but stayed to "serve" her.

The closed palace gate cannot block the beauty of spring.

Wang Qinglian, dressed in water-colored clothes, was lying in the bathtub, her jade hands tightly grasping the edge of the bathtub, twisting her white waist with all her strength.

Zhao An was panting like an ox behind her, working hard.

If you want to conquer a woman, you must let her taste the sweetness.

The "Emperor" will be useless tonight, not only tonight, but also tomorrow night, as useless as a three-second man...

In contrast to the two, her loneliness is hard to get rid of, and she naturally needs a fake eunuch to relieve her.

The more proactive she is, the more in control she will be!

After a long time, Wang Qinglian collapsed in her arms with a flushed face, and said angrily: "You bitch, I will be killed by you sooner or later."

Zhao An raised her face and smiled evilly: "Don't worry, as long as I protect you, you will be the most noble one in the harem except the queen."

"I want to conceive a dragon and my son will be a prince."

"Yes, as long as you obey me and don't talk about the prince, I will help you get rid of the queen."

Zhao An kept talking about running a train. Wang Qinglian was very excited when he heard it and seemed to believe it.

The two of them stayed in the bathtub for a long time, and finally Zhao An gave his snow-white buttocks a hard slap before leaving the hall.

The shadows of the lonely palace are endless.

Wang Qinglian's elegant face flashed with deep hatred, "If I become the queen in the future, I will skin you, stuff it with grass, and make it into meat soup to feed the dogs."

She worked hard to clean the breasts that had been played with, wanting to rub the soft flesh off.

Zhao An returned to the Yangxin Hall and told the empress about Wang Qinglian's affairs. The empress said coldly: "Whatever you want, as long as the Wang family can join forces with Zhang Qi to check and balance Chen Guogong, I am not afraid of being a fast man."

"Hey, you're cool~"

Zhao An carelessly picked up the ginseng tea and drank it down. The empress suddenly asked: "Do you really want her to get pregnant? If she is pregnant with your child, can you still attack her?"

The empress asked the key.

Zhao An didn't want to have that kind of relationship with Wang Qinglian, so he still had to prepare a bowl of avoidance soup tonight.

"She knows it and won't drink it."

"Don't be afraid, I have a wide variety of Bizi soups, and a cup of milk tea is enough."

Zhao An comes from another time and space and knows a lot about contraceptive methods. The most famous one is saffron, which can be mixed into milk tea once and for all.

Night falls.

Zhao An was lying on the table processing the memorial, while the empress drank milk tea and watched, nodding from time to time.

This dog slave is more professional than her, and there is no need to pay close attention to some trivial matters.

After reviewing the memorial, the night was already very late.

Zhao An complained: "You'd better tell your ministers that what's going on is what's going on, and don't bring in private goods. Most memorials are full of nonsense with lots of words, and they have no purpose!"

The empress smiled. It turned out that she was not the only one who found it troublesome. She should talk about it in court tomorrow.