Chapter 201 Fragrant Soul

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"Hey, hey, why don't you call yourself a family if you're not arrogant?"

Zhao An's big hands were not restless, and they slid over the shoulders and landed on the empress's towering chest muscles.

She closed her eyes, her chest still heaving violently out of anger.

"As I said, don't fight for temporary victory. Didn't you get the trump card given by Qian Yu? This time you accompany the queen to go home to visit the bride, and give it to the old fox as a gift to see if he can still laugh."

The empress' heart moved when she heard this, and she was finally satisfied, "Okay, I'm waiting to see his expression, but you have to think carefully about who is putting the blame on you tonight and what is the purpose."

She told her previous guess.

Zhao An felt the same way. The other party wanted to lock him up and cause trouble when the queen was visiting for marriage.

If the guess is correct, this person is Lao Yinbi who let the tiger down the mountain behind his back.

Now that the situation is like this and the other party's plan has failed, how will they deal with the Queen's visit to the bride's family? What is the specific plan?

The queen's return to her natal home is a confrontation between the imperial power and the prime minister's power. If a third party wants to gain benefits, it is nothing more than increasing the conflict between the imperial power and the prime minister's power.

The empress suddenly realized: "So, if I go to the Chen family, something unexpected will happen."

"Your Majesty, please rest assured, there are slaves here."

Zhao An slapped his chest loudly.

The empress finally had a smile and rolled her eyes in a charming manner.

Zhao An couldn't hold back and pinched her two snowy peaks hard, causing her to scream out in pain.

After a long time, Zhao An took the flawless jade body out of the tub.

The sound of water rushing!

The woman bit her lip, with a rare blush on her pretty face, her beautiful white legs swaying like a natural work of art, and her figure was so good.

Zhao An looked down at the beautiful face and secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, only to feel an unbearable itching in his lower abdomen.

"Slave, don't mess around, send me to bed quickly."

The empress raised her little hands and covered her plump breasts with anger in her eyes.

Zhao An sent her to Longtan, helped her wipe her body, and finally put her back under the quilt.

It's getting dark.

This time the empress didn't need to speak, Zhao An shamelessly squeezed to her side, and just as he was about to hug her, she quickly pressed it against her chest and said sullenly: "Don't take advantage of me."

"I'm afraid you'll be cold at night, I'll keep you warm in my arms."

"Go away, stay away from me."

The empress had a tough mouth and deliberately lay with her back leaning against her. Zhao An looked at her beautiful back and said: "Such a beautiful back, it would be a pity not to do cupping."

"you dare."

The empress was startled and quickly lay down again.

In addition to treating her as an emperor in front of others, this dog slave showed no respect at all behind others. He was even ready to act, giving her the illusion that she had turned into a lamb.

In fact, Zhao An just took advantage of her words and didn't dare to really anger her. He helped her dry the quilt and closed his eyes.

He was thinking about the real intention of the mastermind behind killing Liu Wuhui.

To put it bluntly, he was suspected of killing someone and silencing him. In addition, he used the relationship between the Jingzhao Mansion and the aristocratic family to indirectly launch an attack, deepening the conflict between the imperial power and the prime minister. The two sides almost went to war tonight, and he did it.

I have to say that the mastermind behind the scenes is really strong, and he can hit the target every time he makes a move.

So who is this person?

Definitely not Prince Ning, but he has a close relationship with Prince Ning. He also has information about noble daughters and can manipulate them at will.

Last but not least, this person has enough strength and there is no shortage of people under his command to do things.

Just thinking about it, Zhao An vaguely grasped the key information and probably guessed who was taking action.

However, it still needs to be verified from the queen's wedding visit to see if she has hit the target.

Sparse.

Zhao An suddenly felt something moving in his arms. He lowered his head, and with the help of Yingying's palace lantern, he saw the empress with her eyes closed, drowsily getting into her arms, her brows and little hands pressed to her chest, like a cute little beast. .

Zhao An slowly turned sideways and hugged her tightly, feeling a feeling of pity in his heart.

This woman not only had to protect the secret of her daughter's identity, but also had to fight against Chen's persecution alone, so she received countless looks and ridicules.

She was so lonely, and all the living beings in the harem were separated from her by an invisible gap.

As spring passes and autumn comes, the harem becomes lonely.

She is like a scented soul lingering around, with no one she can be close to.

"Little cutie, I will guard you from now on. If you have anything to say, you can tell me. As long as you don't burn bridges, I will not abandon you."

Zhao An gently rubbed her pink cheeks.

The empress seemed to have heard her, and she muttered, then nuzzled into her arms again, curling up even tighter, as if she wanted to hide her whole body in her warm arms.

Zhao An's heart melted when he saw her like this. Silently, her status in his heart became more and more important, even surpassing that of Concubine Yun.

A night of silence.

Zhao An slept deeply and never let go of the person in his arms.

The next day, I felt my face was warm, so I deliberately continued to pretend to be asleep.

The empress woke up, but she didn't get up. Instead, she held the dog slave's handsome face and admired it quietly.

Unknowingly, she smiled slightly, and she didn't even notice it. This dog slave had become patient at some point. Although it was still naughty, it made her feel extremely at ease.

An indescribable sense of security surrounded her like a warm sun, as if there was no need to be afraid of the sky falling and the earth falling.

This was the first time since she came to the throne that someone could make her feel dependent, but she did not rule out this feeling, and was even a little happy.

"Slave, wake up."

The empress glanced at the sky outside and called softly.

Zhao An pretended to wake up, rubbed his eyes and looked at her, "What time is it? Even a working man is not so busy. Be careful not to lose your life."

"Come again, as you said, beheading is not an exaggeration. Why don't you get up quickly and change clothes with me?"

The empress rolled her eyelids, then spread her little hands and angrily shook the dead pig-like guy.

Zhao An didn't want to get up so early. It was estimated that it would take more than half an hour to go to court. Wouldn't it be nice to lie down for such a long time?

Thinking of this, he locked the restless little woman in his arms, kissed her brow, "You sleep a little longer, I'll call you later."

"The dog slave is hugging me again, who do you think I am?" The empress gave up after giving up after a few symbolic pushes with a sullen face.

Zhao An joked: "Can you be my girlfriend?"

"What is a girlfriend?"

It was the first time the empress heard such a statement and felt it was new.

"I had a dream, and I dreamed that I went to another world, where people have free love, and that's what they call it."

Zhao An kept talking about trains and used dreams as an excuse to tell her everything about the other world.

The empress was dumbfounded.

"I read a lot, don't lie to me. How can the earth be a ball, and how can people fly into the sky? And what is the mobile phone you are talking about?"

"If you don't believe me, I'll tell you later."

Zhao An didn't mind bringing out a hot air balloon and taking her to see the country she governed to broaden her horizons.

Or, throw explosives from high altitude and kill that old bastard Chen Guogong!