Chapter 185 The cute little queen

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Zhao An became interested and continued to talk.

"After the queen returned, she met with the noble ladies in the family alone. She bluntly stated that the prince would definitely ascend the throne in the future and promised various benefits. Those talkative women would definitely mention it to their husbands when they returned home. In this way, Chen's heart would be at least 50% popular. It will be in the hands of the Queen, and the Queen herself will surely enjoy it."

As for coming back after visiting relatives, could Duke Chen stop him?

Even if the queen doesn't speak, her clan members will try their best to protect her and build a good relationship!

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!"

The empress was ecstatic and beaming.

She decided that when the time came, she would prepare a decree to announce to the world and personally go to congratulate Chen Guogong on his birthday!

The night is thick.

Zhao An stretched and it was time to leave.

The empress said softly: "Slave, please stay with me tonight. I want to talk to you."

"Goodbye, I'm afraid you'll kill people in your dreams. If you hit me with a sword, I'll die unjustly." Zhao An rolled his eyes.

"What kind of dream did you kill someone?"

"That's the story of Wife Cao. Can you tell me about it?"

Zhao Anxin made a move and told her the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, starting with ancient times. During those years, there were many intrigues, and it also gave her some brainpower.

Let’s briefly talk about the intrigues in troubled times.

The empress said bitterly: "If I have such great wisdom as the ancients, how can I be bullied by Chen Thief? But don't worry, I am not a king who crosses rivers and demolishes bridges, and I will not kill you."

She stood up, spread her arms, and gestured to undress.

Zhao An touched her nose and helped her take off her clothes. Her flawless snow-white skin was exposed to the air. It was still as supple as ever, soft and smooth to the touch.

The empress slipped into bed, revealed her big watery eyes, and said angrily: "Slave, if you help me with your ideas, I will treat you badly. I will give you half a seat tonight."

She leaned inside, leaving a foot of space outside.

"Why do you call this place a half-seat? I don't study well, so don't lie to me?"

Zhao An gestured with her hands, one and a half feet, which was not as wide as the coffin. She was so generous.

"What are you talking about? Just lie down." The empress muttered with a pretty face.

Zhao An had no choice but to feel very tired, so he lay down with his clothes on and tried to pull the quilt away. As a result, the little cutie held on to the quilt tightly, her big eyes filled with anger and a hint of coldness. Judging from his posture, she would become anxious if he pulled the quilt back on her. .

"The most ruthless family is the emperor's family. The ancients are honest and will not be bullied."

Zhao An pouted and turned his back to her, and the room finally became quiet.

It's autumn now, and it's cold inside the palace.

Zhao An woke up from the cold in the middle of his sleep. Just as he was about to get up and run away, he found a small white hand hugging him at some point, and something warm and soft was pressed against his back.

Turning around slowly, he was startled.

Zhao An's scalp went numb when he saw the empress looking over with wide eyes, "Sister, if you are scary, you will scare people to death. Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

"I also want to ask you, are you planning to run away?"

"I don't dare, it's just a bit cold." Zhao An deliberately shivered, and the empress gloated: "Isn't it the job of a slave to protect the master from the wind and rain? If you stay here, I can stay warmer."

"I'm begging you to be a human being."

Zhao An was really wronged.

The feudal dynasty was so cruel and inhumane. Even if she didn't let anyone cover her with a quilt when she slept at night, he had to help her protect her from the wind.

Is there any royal law?

Is there any heavenly principle?

The empress pursed her lips and reluctantly opened a corner of the quilt.

Zhao An didn't care about her so much, so he squeezed in, forced the quilt to hold her down, and now squeezed the soft little body into his arms.

The empress bit her lip without saying a word, and Zhao An hugged her tightly.

The empress's small waist is bent, and her perfect waist and hip line is S-shaped. Just touching it makes people jump with fear.

Wonderful.

Of course, these words could only be thought in the mind. Zhao An did not dare to move and just held her like this.

The empress snorted heavily, lowered her eyes, and put her head and jade hands against her chest, like a soft and cute kitten.

Zhao An really couldn't resist such a cute temptation, lowered his head and kissed the pink forehead.

The empress shuddered and lowered her head to prevent being kissed again.

That night, Zhao An felt like he was dreaming. It was the first time he saw such a harmless empress, not like an emperor at all, but like a little girlfriend.

Unfortunately, when she woke up the next day, the empress returned to her original state, and kicked Zhao An out of bed from half-asleep with a cold face.

Zhao An fell to the ground, grinned, covered his waist and turned around, "What are you doing? Ouch——"

The empress glanced indifferently and was too lazy to answer. She just sat on the bed, showing off her perfect body and combing her hair skillfully, looking cold and arrogant.

That’s right, I don’t want to leave you here, I have my own place to stay!

"Sneak attack!"

Zhao An got up, squeezed the two lumps of flesh on her chest, and then ran away as hard as he could.

By the time the empress reacted and was about to kill someone, the palace was already empty.

"What a bastard. Let's see how I deal with you next time."

The empress was shouting about beating and killing, but she couldn't help laughing, and felt warm in her heart. In fact, although this dog slave was a bit naughty, he was very kind to her.

After this night, she was sure that her dog slave was not rebellious, but he seemed to have thoughts about her that he shouldn't have...

Beijing.

Zhao An slapped his forehead and forgot a big thing. He agreed to take Wang Qinglian out of the palace, but he forgot everything.

Forget it, find a chance to meet Wang Chang alone.

Zhao An did not return to Tianshuiyuan and went directly to the restaurant to see Luo Xiaoxiao.

"Bring it!"

As soon as they met, Luo Xiaoxiao angrily stretched out her little hand to ask for the method of making salt before she could sit firmly on her butt.

Zhao An asked doubtfully: "Do you have a factory?"

"It's on the Dagu River. I've contacted the government there. The Daxia Youth League will be responsible for it, but I want to see the effect of the salt-making method first."

Her request was reasonable, but Zhao An wanted to have a full meal first.

Luo Sheng also came up to him while eating, with a somewhat cold expression.

Zhao An gave Luo Xiaoxiao some improved recipe recipes before. He tried it and it tasted great. He thought it would attract more customers. He intended to hire Zhao An to be the chef of this restaurant. There was a bit of disdain in his words. the taste of.

Zhao An knew that he had a distinguished status and looked down upon the gentleman who appeared out of nowhere, so he refused the invitation and asked him to prepare a poisonous salt mine for experiments.

"Poison salt mine? Mr. Zhou, are you sure? That thing will eat people to death!"

Luo Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

Is the teacher my sister is looking for reliable?

If the poisonous salt mine can really produce edible salt, why has no sage in the past discovered it? Could it be said that this kid is more powerful than those ancient sages?

Luo Xiaoxiao said arrogantly: "Brother, ask someone to prepare it. If it doesn't work, I will chop him into pieces today."

"Damn it, you're just trying to bully your master and destroy your ancestors!"

Zhao An protested seriously.

Others would be very filial to their teacher when they accepted a disciple, but this girl wanted to sacrifice her teacher to heaven on the first day!

"To be my teacher, you must have real talent and practical knowledge. I don't want to be a charlatan."

After Luo Xiaoxiao finished speaking, she was about to open the store. As soon as she reached the door, three or two people suddenly broke into the store.