Chonglian rolled her eyes and swallowed the pill, trying not to choke to death.
Before she could take the water to wash down the pills, Mo San transformed her into a middle-aged girl with an ugly appearance but a voluptuous figure, and then was thrown into a pile of nuns to learn the palace rules.
Goodbye Huo Shang, already three days later.
The two of them met in the Daqing Palace. Huo Shang had killed people for three days. Even though he was clean and lying in bed to recuperate, his whole body was filled with a bloody aura invisible to ordinary people.
Chong Lian is a Taoist who can not only see but also smell, and will be suffocated when he meets her.
Huo Shang glanced at her dazzling face and turned away unluckily: "Look at the people coming and going. If I can't find anyone with problems, I will give your ashes to Han Jiyun."
Chonglian glanced at the middle of his legs under the quilt.
Huo Shang flipped through a page of the book without raising his pretty eyebrows: "Don't you want your eyeballs anymore?"
Chonglian immediately lowered his eyebrows and said, "You have taken a good look at my abilities."
Although she has an ugly face, thanks to her unpredictable temperament, coupled with her astonishingly undulating figure, her snow-white and supple skin surpasses the tender buds, and even the slightest movement is very eye-catching.
When waves of people came in to visit, some of them with evil intentions keenly noticed that Chonglian was standing in front of Huo Shang.
At night, after seeing off the last group of people, Huo Shang raised his hand to ask everyone to leave.
Chonglian stepped forward, her graceful and graceful appearance swaying: "I serve the Holy Master."
The deliberately soft voice reminded Huo Shang for a moment of the day when she leaned on him and said she owed him.
He raised his eyes: "Want to serve?"
Chonglian looked at him with a look that seemed calm but was actually bottomless, and nodded shyly: "I think so."
Others in the palace remained silent, thinking that Chonglian was crazy and waiting for the Holy One to drag her out and kill her with a cane.
She never expected that the Holy One would let her pass!
Everyone couldn't help but want to look up, but didn't dare.
But they heard Chonglian's footsteps approaching the bed. She, she seemed to be sitting on the Holy Emperor's bed!
Will they be dragged out and quartered soon? !
Without waiting for everyone to be surprised and guessing, Huo Shang coldly asked everyone to leave.
The moment the door closed, they were horrified to see the ugly girl shyly climb onto the dragon bed, and then touch the Holy Master's pectoralis major!
The candlelight was bright and charming, making Chonglian's face even more miserable. Huo Shang leaned on the soft pillow and glanced at her with a cold look on his face.
"I'm not interested today."
"I know, I just want to stimulate your little girl."
Huo Shang has a special personality and is mentally ill. He hates being approached by all men and women. He has not slept with anyone in his twenties. He treats all men and women who crawl on the bed, ranging from cane to corpse.
So that thing is not in a hurry.
But now that he has noticed that there is Yuanyang Dragon Qi in her body, why should he be anxious?
She wanted to crawl into the bed, but a hot finger pressed against her forehead. She looked up and saw Huo Shang looking at her with cold disgust.
Chonglian asked seriously: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Without waiting for Huo Shang's reply, she thought to herself: "If you feel uncomfortable, just endure it for now. I'm going to get under your bed."
After she said that, she pushed Huo Shang's big hand away, lifted the corner of the quilt and got into Huo Shang's quilt.
Not only that, she was so bold that she buried her face in his waist, deliberately exposing her slender and beautiful arms with tooth marks and resting them on his lower abdomen.
Huo Shang: "..."
He remembered all the information he had found about Zhong's daughter.
This person was pampered and raised by his parents and brothers since he was a child. He is timid, cowardly, naive and stupid...
she?
Cowardly?
Did she know that the last person who touched him like this had maggots?
Huo Shang picked up her cuffs with his slender fingers and was about to throw her arm away when he suddenly heard a warning from outside.
"Your Majesty, Concubine Qin has arrived."
His hands paused.
Suddenly, a faint and charming gasp came from the side, followed immediately by the sweet humming sound of Zhong's daughter.
"You're hurting someone!"
Huo Shang frowned at her soft and charming moan, paused suspiciously for a moment, and then covered her mouth accurately with his big palm.
His hands were so big that they almost covered her little face.
The force was also very strong, so strong that Chonglian almost met Tai Nai again.
Chonglian's small hands that were wrapped around Huo Shang immediately grabbed his wrist, groaning and struggling, sounding more and more like she was doing something.
After finally struggling out, Chong Lian raised his eyes and met Huo Shang's bottomless eyes.
"Are you inviting me?"
Chonglian looked at him with admiration. He was really good at being able to say such words to her current face of a middle-aged girl and still have a reaction.
She pointed outside and whispered, "If you poke me again, your little girl will burst."
Huo Shang frowned and pinched her neck.
Concubine Qin was not only the widow of his father, but also a close relative and elder who watched him grow up. She shouldn't say what the Chong family's daughter said, and she would be damned if she did!
Chonglian pinched his big hand with ten fingers and gasped: "This is the last time you pinch my neck. If I get struck by lightning next time, I won't give you any advice."
Huo Shang stared at her with narrowed eyes and rubbed her neck with his fingers.
Concubine Qin's worried voice suddenly came from the door: "Is Your Majesty unwell? Why didn't you say anything?"
Chonglian patted his big hand and struggled to rub against his clothes.
That damn movement...
Concubine Qin outside was quiet and shouted: "Xiao Shang, are you okay? Are you okay?"
Huo Shang's eyes darkened slightly.
Concubine Qin is a married woman, so she shouldn't be unable to hear the noise between the beds in the room, but at this moment, she seems to be an ignorant girl full of worry.
This was so inconsistent with her usual calm, self-possessed, all-knowing demeanor.
He lowered his eyes and looked at Chonglian.
Chonglian had already retracted into the quilt and lay down. In just a moment, she threw her coat on the floor.
At first glance, it looks like it was back in the day.
Chong Lian poked her head out and said, "Hurry up and tell her to come in. If you push her too hard, she might kill the people outside."
Huo Shang's eyebrows skipped a beat. When Concubine Qin asked for the second time, he wrapped Chonglian in a quilt and invited her in.
The moment the door opened, he felt Zhong's daughter's cold hands coming from under the quilt and ruffling his clothes.
Huo Shang frowned and closed his clothes. When he raised his eyes, he saw Mrs. Qin looking directly at him and the arms around his waist.
Huo Shang's heart sank, and a trace of doubt appeared on his handsome face: "Aunt?"
Concubine Qin obviously came here in a hurry, and the red clothes she put on casually were all tied wrongly.
This looks less and less like her.
Concubine Qin said with a sullen face: "I have something to tell you. Let's talk alone."
Huo Shangjian frowned slightly, but still nodded, and told the two eunuchs who opened the door: "You guys wait outside."
Concubine Qin walked towards the bed: "Why don't you ask this woman to go out too, Xiao Shang?"
For the first time, Huo Shang felt from her not the love from her elders, but... jealousy.
She could be jealous!
Huo Shang grabbed Concubine Qin's hand that was reaching out to Zhong's daughter: "What do you want to do, aunt?"
Concubine Qin moved forward awkwardly, but to no avail. She suddenly came back to her senses after being squeezed painfully, her eyes so soft that they seemed to be dripping with water:
"How can Xiao Shang not care about his body so much? How can he be lustful when he is sick?"
Huo Shang's bottomless black eyes stared at her silently. At that moment, Mrs. Qin felt that her thoughts were invisible.
Concubine Qin's entire body weakened under his domineering and cold gaze. She blushed shyly and suddenly blew an ambiguous breath towards his thin lips.
