Zhao An climbed up to Luo Qingshuang, deliberately stared at her plump breasts, and licked his lips.
She smiled and said: "Slave, is the Ai family beautiful?"
"Beautiful, the Queen Mother is the most beautiful woman in the world."
"How does Xu Ruqing compare with the Aijia?"
"There is no comparison at all. She is just a bean sprout, while the Queen Mother is so kind and virtuous, and her majesty is added to the sea, just like the bright moon in the sky, shining brightly on the world."
"How sweet mouth."
Luo Qingshuang seemed to be in a very good mood, her beautiful eyes gradually narrowed, she seemed to be smiling, and she rubbed the dog slave's restless thing through her pants.
Zhao An's scalp was numb and he didn't dare to move.
She said: "We haven't seen you for a few days, why are you so timid?"
"Slave doesn't dare."
"The Ai family has always loved servants who are smart and willing to do things. The rewards mentioned will certainly not be less."
With that said, she came to unbuckle her belt.
Zhao Anxin was stunned.
Damn, you like to play, right?
It’s time for her to give her some substantial rewards!
Zhao An stood up suddenly, faced her face, and took off his pants all the way.
Luo Qingshuang's pretty face froze, and her brows frowned subconsciously. The killing intent in her eyes was not concealed, but she hid it well the next second. She sat up, grabbed it with her little hands, and said calmly: "You dog slave, look at the world. , that’s why you are so bold.”
"It's all because of the Queen Mother's favor, otherwise I wouldn't dare to make a mistake."
"Be obedient and work for the Ai family. Whatever others can give you, the Ai family can also give it to you."
"Hehe, I remember this."
Zhao An knew that she would still use him and would not kill her lightly, so he had the courage to put his big paws into her robe and knead her.
Oops! Started with amazing elasticity, so soft.
Sure enough, I can’t even hold it with one hand!
Luo Qingshuang's eyelids twitched and she opened her mouth but said nothing.
Zhao An has set up a lustful persona in front of her. No matter how much she suffers, she will have to bear it now.
Luo Qingshuang hadn't served a man for a long time, her little hands were slightly sore, and she said angrily: "Are you okay?"
Zhao An shook his head and grabbed harder.
She was in pain and whispered: "Slave, if you dare to act recklessly again, I will chop off your dog's head."
"Are you willing to do so?"
"Don't try to push yourself too far, you are already the light of heaven."
The more Luo Qingshuang said this, the more Zhao An wanted to squeeze, not only pinch but also pull harder!
I saw the veins on Luo Qingshuang's forehead beating wildly. She was so tired that she changed her other hand, and finally used both hands at the same time.
A quarter of an hour later, Zhao An ran out of Cining Palace with his face covered, while Luo Qingshuang hurriedly looked for something to wipe his face with.
She never imagined how dare that damn slave!
The late emperor did not treat her like this at the beginning.
Zhao An covered his red and swollen face and ran away for a long time, leaning against the wall and gasping for air.
The old witch was so cruel that she almost smashed his face with a slap.
Let her use her mouth next time!
"Eunuch Zhao, what's wrong with you?"
He Ye happened to pass by, and Zhao An rubbed his face angrily, "The Queen Mother got angry and slapped me."
"Oops, your face is swollen, are you okay?" He Ye came up to observe and exclaimed.
Zhao An slapped her on the butt.
She jumped far away like a frightened little rabbit. She even blushed and said resentfully: "The Queen has been talking about you. Why don't you come with me?"
Zhao An nodded, covered his face and followed her footsteps.
"Nothing happened in the harem recently, right?"
"The empress is pregnant and stays in the palace all day, but I heard that the concubines in other courtyards are not very quiet. They send delicious food to the imperial study one by one, hoping to sleep with them. Among them is Concubine Xiao, Qin Concubine The concubine and the royal concubine are the most attentive."
"Where is Tianyun Academy?"
Zhao An looked in the direction of Concubine Yun, feeling warm in his heart. Among the women in the harem, he liked Concubine Yun the most. She was also the only good wife and mother suitable to be his wife, and she was also the most gentle.
He Ye shook her head, "Concubine Yun is still the same. Although she had an audience with the emperor before, she has never left the house. However, the empress occasionally mentioned her and said that if she wanted to go to bed, she would find a way to stop her."
He Ye dared to say anything.
When Zhao An saw that there was no one around, he pinched her butt restlessly with his big paws. She blushed again, bit her lip and muttered: "Eunuch Zhao, do you want a slave to serve you? Just tell me a time."
She didn't know that Zhao An still had that thing. Anyway, the maids in the harem were often teased by the eunuchs.
Since the rise of Zhao An, all the great eunuchs have become honest, and Zhao An has become the only great eunuch who runs rampant in the harem, but what he does most is to tease the palace maids, rather than asking everyone to serve him.
This alone made the lives of the maids much easier, and everyone was full of curiosity about this powerful eunuch.
"Okay, find some time later and I can try your seafood."
Zhao An smiled and squeezed hard again.
He Ye's blush reached the root of her neck, and her body felt weak.
All the way to Ningkun Palace, Chang Ming, dressed in eunuch uniform, poked his head around.
Zhao An was puzzled, "What are you looking at?"
He said: "In the past few days, all the palaces have been restless, and I have to keep an eye on them. I will kill anyone who dares to go to His Majesty."
"Be honest, the death of a concubine is no joke."
Zhao An glared at him. Wang Guifei was still his woman, but she couldn't be killed by him.
In the main hall, Chen Yuru was playing with a poem, and it was the poem "Moon over the West River". She had a smile on her face and repeatedly praised the emperor for his talent.
Zhao An deliberately looked at Chang Ming's stinky face. His woman praised another man for his poetry. This was a complete cuckold.
If it were any other man, he could have killed him, but that was the emperor, so he could only live with it.
"Eunuch Zhao, I know what you are doing outside the palace. You are very smart. I want to win over some courtiers who can assist the prince in the future. You can help me find a way."
Zhao An knew that coming over would be bad.
There was no movement from the so-called prince now, so she began to make plans.
In fact, it is not difficult to win over people.
"Didn't the empress go to the Imperial College? Those noble disciples respect you very much, and you are pregnant with the dragon heir. As long as you go to the Imperial College more often, make friends with those noble disciples, and give you some food, they will naturally be interested in you. You come closer.”
"It's useless, I must be loyal to their fathers."
Chen Yuru's words were illogical at all, and she didn't look at what time it was now. Asking those ministers to be sincerely loyal was just a dream.
Zhao An simply continued to talk nonsense, "You think, those noble sons are the ones the prince will rely on in the future. They will all be hereditary successors to the lord in the future, so instead of trying to win over their fathers, it is better to win over them now."
Chen Yuru and Chang Ming were enlightened by these words.
It will take many years for the prince to grow up. By then, the old guys in the court will have retired and the younger generation will enter the court, so it is useless to win over the courtiers now.
