Facing Luo Qingshuang's questioning, Zhao An's head shook like a rattle.
Anyway, no matter what she asked, she just said, "I don't know!"
"Slave, if the Ai family faces Chen Guogong today, are you satisfied? Please give the gunpowder formula to the Ai family."
Luo Qingshuang made another request, with a plain face and majestic appearance that could not be resisted.
Zhao An avoided the cold eyes and smiled coquettishly, "Queen Mother, this servant is your die-hard loyalist. You don't have to prove anything to me. Besides, the formula of gunpowder is in your hands. I will try my best to find out for you."
"Humph!" Luo Qingshuang was very dissatisfied with this answer.
She waved her hand, took out a whip from somewhere, and placed it heavily on the table.
Zhao An felt his chrysanthemum numb.
Damn it, she doesn’t want to be tortured!
Luo Qingshuang lost her smile completely, "The Ai family just asked for a gunpowder formula. Is it really that difficult?"
"I will try my best to investigate for you. Please give me a little more time."
"It seems you still don't trust Aijia."
Luo Qingshuang grabbed the whip and walked behind.
Zhao An gritted his teeth and continued: "I really don't know who gave the formula to Your Majesty."
Before he finished speaking, there was a snap!
The whip hit his back hard, causing Zhao An to scream and roll on the ground in pain.
Luo Qingshuang looked at the whip in her hand in shock.
Does it hurt that much...
Of course Zhao An was pretending. He is shameless and invincible. If he hadn't pretended, he might have been beaten a few more times.
"It's useless, the Ai family still wants to hang you up and give you a beating."
"No, Queen Mother, my slave is thin-skinned and I can't stand it!"
Zhao An rushed forward and hugged her long legs. He was so close that she couldn't hit her without spreading her whip.
Or, she could explain what the purpose of the explosives was.
Luo Qingshuang lowered her eyes and said displeasedly: "You still won't let go?"
"Don't let me go, my servant is loyal and has done nothing wrong."
Instead of letting go, Zhao An used his hands and feet to hug and hook her, hanging tightly on her legs.
Luo Qingshuang was completely speechless, rubbed her tingling trigeminal nerve and sighed.
"Get up, as long as Aijia doesn't beat you."
"keep your word."
"If you don't get up, the Aijia will steam you!"
Bliss!
Zhao An stood up suddenly like a skinny monkey, nodded and bowed.
Luo Qingshuang said: "The Ai family has offended the Chen family, and the Chen family will not give up. You must work for the Ai family with all your heart, and get rid of Chen Guogong as soon as possible, so that peace can be restored in Daxia."
"Ah, yes, yes, everything you said is right."
Zhao An calmly took the whip and helped her sit down flatteringly, waiting for her to taste the latest pastries from the imperial kitchen.
For the next time, Luo Qingshuang said nothing.
Zhao An almost couldn't help asking her why she wanted the explosives several times. If she could do this for the explosives, she must have a purpose.
It's a pity that she refused to say it clearly.
How can I pry her mouth open?
After thinking for a moment, a sudden inspiration came to him.
That’s right, Que’er!
I almost forgot about this card.
Luo Qingshuang will definitely inform her to investigate the explosive formula. Can he use Que'er to trick her into asking for the explosive secret?
After Luo Qingshuang finished eating, Zhao An patted his butt and ran away, disguised himself and went straight to Tianshui Courtyard.
Quiet room.
Que'er nodded seriously, "The Queen Mother did send me a message asking me to investigate the gunpowder formula, but I can't tell you since I can't see you."
"Little fool, I didn't doubt your intention, I have an idea."
Zhao An hugged Xiaoman's waist and whispered his plan.
For example, give the old witch a piece of finished explosives and see what she wants to do. As long as you protect the emperor, nothing will happen.
Que'er's whole body froze, and a flash of fear flashed across her fair face.
"Qier?"
Zhao An shouted, and she came back to her senses. She forced a smile and nodded her little head.
"I'm going to see the Queen Mother tonight."
"You're injured, is that okay?"
"Que'er said that I will do anything for you, so this little injury is nothing."
She curled up in her arms with nostalgia, raised her pink face, and her big watery eyes dimmed a lot, "Sir..."
"how?"
"I just wanted to call you."
The bird is smiling.
Zhao An couldn't hold back, lowered his head and kissed her pink lips. She almost melted into his arms, catering to her fiercely, a little hysterical.
After a long time, she suddenly sat on his lap and said arrogantly: "Sir, do you want me?"
"Fool, your injury hasn't healed yet."
"No, I want it, and I want it now."
The bird hummed and swayed, acting like a spoiled child, and was extremely cute.
Suddenly, Zhao An saw the tears welling up in her eyes, and his heart trembled.
Something's wrong!
"Well, I'm just glad you like me."
Que'er wiped her eyes with her little hand that could still move.
Zhao An frowned, "Today, something is wrong with you. Tell me the truth, have you known the Queen Mother's secret for a long time?"
"How could I know her secret? I'm just a little maid."
Que'er tried her best to smile, and then her little hands restlessly untied her belt.
Zhao An's frown deepened, but he didn't stop him.
"Yeah, silver pewter spear head."
Que'er looked down and smiled a little wildly, then knelt down in front of him and served him diligently.
After a long time, she returned to her legs, twisted her waist as hard as she could, and raised her slender and white neck high.
Zhao An remained silent, feeling the bone-crushing feeling of ecstasy.
Que'er took off her shirt, and her icy muscles and jade bones were right in front of her eyes. She pressed her whole body against him, dripping with sweat and panting constantly.
"Sir, if one day I am no longer here, will you miss me?"
"What?" Zhao An was a little confused, why did she say such unlucky words?
"You just need to answer Que'er's question."
"As long as I'm here, you can't die."
This is the answer.
Que'er chuckled, "I just thought you would miss me."
In the huge room with endless spring light, Que'er held Zhao An's neck with one hand and held her tightly. When Zhao An was about to push her away, she suddenly hugged her neck tightly and bit her shoulder.
The bite was so heavy that it even drew blood.
Zhao An shivered in pain and couldn't hold back the pain.
Que'er slumped in her arms, her mouth stained with blood, and murmured: "This is the trace I left, don't forget me."
"Damn girl, your words are too harsh."
Zhao An looked at the tooth marks and blood stains on his shoulder with a wry smile.
It was so harsh that a piece of meat almost came off.
"Qie'er is satisfied. Leave the explosives behind. You can go back. I will go see the Queen Mother in the evening."
Que'er got off her legs and didn't even bother to put on her clothes. She just lowered her head like a calf and stretched out her little hands to push people out.
Zhao An was confused when he pulled up his pants. Before he could ask, she was pushed out of the room.
With a clang, the door closed.
Across the door, Zhao An vaguely heard low cries, which were indescribably suppressed.
