Realizing that he had become a flirting tool between the master and Mrs. Hou, Mo San's sinister handsome face became more and more deserted, and he stepped forward with a knife: "I'm offended."
Chonglian nodded: "It's up to you."
Then she saw Mo San put on gloves... and trimmed her fingernails carefully, then put her things away and left.
Chonglian: "..."
Chonglian: "?"
Her calm and beautiful eyes widened, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly as she looked at the towering Huo Shang.
The handsome and tall man chuckled, his beautiful and vigorous eyebrows seemed like icebergs melting, he was both handsome and dangerous, and thrilling:
"You have good courage."
Chong Lian's beautiful brown eyes were naturally filled with water, and even with an ordinary and pretty eunuch's face, they made people feel pitiful.
Her naturally soft voice was filled with annoyance: "You just love to scare me."
Huo Shang chuckled again, and his beautiful smile was like a breeze passing over the ice valley: "I have always respected people with real abilities, and I promise you to do things according to Xuanmen rules."
The two of them looked at each other, as if they were a smart gentleman and a capable minister. In fact, they knew each other well, and the joke just now was more than just a joke.
Chonglian didn't care about the process. After getting good results, he became independent again.
Even the emperor asked her to do things according to the Xuanmen rules, and other dignitaries could only beep beeping.
Her eyebrows relaxed: "Your Majesty is a wise master, and it is a blessing to do things under your hands. If you ask me, I will do my best to do it."
Huo Shang waited patiently for her to finish drawing the cake, and then said calmly: "Marquis An Ning has been asking for greetings every day. I'm afraid he won't be able to wait any longer."
Chong Lian felt a dull pain between her brows just after hearing the words An Ning Hou.
The remaining Yin Qi of the original owner's remnant soul is all sealed in the bright red mole between the eyebrows. Whenever he hears, sees, or even just thinks about things related to Anning Marquis Han Jiyun, the mole between the eyebrows will be as fine and painful as needle pricks.
Only by letting Han Jiyun suffer a terrible death can he slow down and eliminate the intense sting caused by the mole between his eyebrows.
A cold smile appeared in Chonglian's eyes: "You are the king and he is the minister. If you want to use his wife, he can't wait any longer and has to wait until you are done with her."
This sounds really strange.
Blame it on the unethical stimulation.
Huo Shang raised his hand and nodded at her: "You really don't look like a woman!"
Chonglian lazily curled her lips: "Yes, I am a eunuch now."
Huo Shang didn't like to laugh by nature, but he couldn't help but chuckle and said in a cold voice, "You are bold."
Chonglian thought he was praising her, and touched the center of her brows with a crooked look: "When does the Holy One plan to let me return to the Marquis Mansion?"
Huo Shang said: "There is no rush. Starting tonight, you will go to your aunt's palace to take care of her. This will clear the way for you to enter the palace. You can go back after I have arrested the relevant people."
After a pause, he said, "You have made a great contribution to rescuing me. I will send a decree to Anning Marquis Mansion to reward you tomorrow."
Chonglian became interested: "I wonder how I saved Jia?"
Huo Shang took the imperial edict and handed it to her with his own hands: "See for yourself."
Chonglian shook it off and almost laughed out loud after reading it.
The assassin assassinated the emperor in the palace, but was rescued by Mrs. Hou who accidentally fell into the operation. Mrs. Hou went to the palace to recover from her injuries, and also rescued the Qin Taifei who was assassinated by the assassin. She was rewarded with a hundred taels of gold and a second-grade imperial conferment. In addition, Qin Taifei received As a righteous daughter, she was given the position of county lord and could enter the palace at any time to pay her respects.
The stinging mole between her eyebrows instantly soothed.
Han Jiyun's Anning Marquis was only in the third rank. Emperor Qingyuan gave her a higher rank, and immediately overpowered him.
The most wonderful thing is the status of Princess Qin's adopted daughter and the honor of being able to enter the palace at any time.
It is filial piety for the younger sister to go to the palace to pay homage to her adoptive mother, and it is fair and reasonable. As for whether the younger sister paid greetings, talked to her brother, or flirted with her brother by the way...
Tsk!
Just thinking about it, Han Jiyun felt like he had green grassland above his head, right?
He worked hard to calculate and determined that Emperor Qingyuan slept with his wife and did not dare to tell him about it, so she could only compensate him silently. But now he was slapped by the imperial edict, and all the benefits went to his wife. He didn't even get a hair out of it, and he had to endure his random thoughts every day. I'm afraid it's not a heart attack.
Chonglian's eyebrows were crooked: "You said, I want to tell him, did I sleep with you?"
Huo Shang paused with his fingertips: "Chonglian, are you really a woman?"
Chonglian showed an incomprehensible expression: "Being a woman is just a situation, not a gender. I hope you can only see my abilities and ignore my gender."
Huo Shang heard the hint that she had no intention of becoming an emperor's woman, and was not angry. Instead, he felt that she knew how to advance and retreat: "If Han Jiyun wants to divorce you, what will you do?"
Chonglian shook her head firmly: "He won't do it. He loves me so much that I even slept with you, but he didn't climb up the ladder to become the imperial concubine. He insisted on going back to be his poor wife. He is so If you don’t even feel grateful, then you are a bitch-hearted.”
Huo Shang: "..."
Her mouth is too poisonous, and sooner or later someone will put her in a sack.
He tapped the table with his slender fingertips: "I will send you a group of private soldiers to protect the county lord, so that the people of An Ninghou Mansion will not make things difficult for you."
Chong Lian’s eyebrows curved with a smile: “You are truly a wise king in the prosperous times!”
It not only gave her the "position" of the county chief and the second-grade official, allowing her to "take the public exam" and get an iron rice bowl, but also gave the armed forces self-protection.
Such a good boss, her previous efforts to show off her skills were not in vain.
She reciprocated: "You might as well check whether someone in the palace suddenly became seriously ill or died suddenly in the past two days.
The empress dowager only knows the basic skills of raising ghosts, but not magic. There must be someone else who made the little ghost. If a kid is saved by me, that person will definitely suffer the backlash. "
Huo Shang looked at her with stern eyebrows: "There will be no next time for this kind of no-question-no-answer thing."
Chong Lian smiled slightly, as steady as an old dog: "You know, Xuanmen rules, you give me good causes, so I can return good results."
Huo Shang mercilessly exposed her: "If you don't see the rabbit, you won't let the eagle fly, and you won't do anything if you don't have a favor."
Chonglian was reserved: "Look at what you said, that is to say, I know that I can't help but talk to you, and others will ask for money for a little advice."
Huo Shang saw her acting like a rogue with a eunuch's face, and her voice was soft and bright, like a coquettish girl. It was really irritating to the eyes and ears, so he waved her hand away:
"Go ahead, Mo San is waiting for you outside."
Chonglian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that it was only at this moment that she completely escaped the fate of being imprisoned by the emperor and used as a question and answer machine, and she also got an iron rice bowl.
No, golden rice bowl.
After exiting the main hall gate, I saw Mo San.
Chonglian breathed in the refreshing fresh air and asked kindly: "Have you seen the doctor?"
Mo San instantly went from stiff gluteus maximus to facial expression: "Master!"
Chonglian chuckled: "Okay, okay, young people are just thin-skinned."
Mo San, with a sinister handsome face, hurriedly took the master, who was four years younger than him, to take off her disguise, and sent her and the little palace maid Biyu to Kang'an Palace of Concubine Qin.
Chong Lian chuckled lightly. The bright red mole between her eyebrows made her smile brighter and brighter. She was so delicate and charming that even the woman Biyu couldn't help but blush and hold her breath.
"Are you going to see the dowager?"
Chonglian nodded: "See you."
After all, she is her mother.
The door to the main hall was pushed open, and a cold, wet wind with the smell of blood blew out from inside, making Biyu feel cold all over.
Chong Lian sniffed the tip of her nose slightly and tilted her head in confusion: "Huh?"
We haven't seen each other for only three days, why is this evil spirit increasing instead of being extinguished?
Does Cheap Mom still want to have sex with Emperor Qingyuan?
