[This Daxia is about to be in turmoil. If you plan your business in your position, I will be able to be a Shangshuo with peace of mind...

It may be wrong to be greedy for some money, but it is always better to be rebellious...]

Zhao Wujiang slowly breathed. He would not believe in Xuanyuan Jing's plot against rebellion based on Chen Anbang's family's words.

I still know too little... He rubbed his eyebrows.

......

Zhao Wujiang folded the letter and stuffed it into his arms.

The empress was reading ancient books aside, and her beautiful eyes glanced at Zhao Wujiang with a strange expression, and said lightly:

"Is there any secret in the letter?"

"Love letter." Zhao Wujiang smiled and said:

"It was written by some palace maids, and I was invited to go out for a date."

The empress raised her eyebrows and gave Zhao Wujiang a blank look:

"Then you won't go?"

"Let's go now." Zhao Wujiang stood up with a smile. He happened to get some breath. He received too much information recently and he needed to make good use of it.

......

The palace road was quiet, Zhao Wujiang held his sleeves with his hands and walked slowly.

Before he knew it, he had arrived at Qifeng Palace.

He decided to go and see Dugu Mingyue's condition and step into the gate of Qifeng Palace.

At night, Qifeng Palace only holds a few lights, and the overall appearance is dark. There are many flowers, plants and trees planted in Qifeng Palace, and insects are ringing, which is quite quiet.

He came to the queen's bedroom. At this moment, the door was closed. Qing'er was sitting on the steps in front of the door, absent-minded.

"What are you thinking?" Zhao Wujiang sat next to her.

Qing'er came to her senses, and her lively eyes found that it was Zhao Wujiang, and her little face suddenly became serious:

"What are you doing?"

"I'll take a look at you and the Queen." Zhao Wujiang smiled lightly, not understanding what Qing'er's faint anger was.

However, Qing'er's beautiful and refined face pouted at this moment, making her look much more cute.

Qing'er moved to the side, turned her head to the side, and did not look at Zhao Wujiang, and hummed:

"Did you have eaten with Concubine Xiao Shu's Yu'er?"

"Hmm?" Zhao Wujiang was puzzled:

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"No?" Qing'er glanced at Zhao Wujiang suspiciously, shook his nose and sniffed it gently on Zhao Wujiang's body:

"Don't Yu'er want to eat with you? All the sisters in our palace have heard about it..."

Zhao Wujiang held Qing'er's waist with his hands. Qing'er struggled and kept hitting Zhao Wujiang's chest with his fists. Zhao Wujiang smiled faintly, ignoring Qing'er's struggle:

"You're so depressed because of this?"

"I didn't." Qing'er was embarrassed and angry, her cheeks were hot. Since she heard about this today, she felt a little unhappy.

Zhao Wujiang hugged Qing'er and leaned over to whisper in her ear:

"So do you want it?"

Qing'er wanted to push Zhao Wujiang, but she found that she couldn't push it. She said in shame:

"I don't want to!"

"Then I'll go find Sister Yu'er..." Zhao Wujiang pretended to get up, and Qing'er pulled him away:

“Hey, wait…”

Zhao Wujiang curled Qing'er's legs and walked towards the garden in Qifeng Palace.

Qing'er kept struggling, but in the dark night, she stared at Zhao Wujiang with bright eyes, and calmed down obediently. In her heart, she bumped into Zhao Wujiang's neck and let Zhao Wujiang hold her.

Zhao Wujiang carried him to the pavilion, and there was no one else under the night.

As soon as he hugged Qing'er, Qing'er leaned over her pretty face and kissed Zhao Wujiang's lips with warm lips. Then, he quickly moved away like a dragonfly.

She felt that she was too bold, how could she do this, but she really couldn't help it just now.

Zhao Wujiang raised Qing'er's chin and pressed it over again.

Qing'er is elegant and refined, and her appearance is not inferior to that of concubines in the harem, but she still looks young and immature.

Qing'er responded clumsyly, then became more and more intense, hugging Zhao Wujiang's neck tightly. She heard from the sisters in the palace that food was extremely happy.

Now she has some understanding.

Zhao Wujiang went to get rid of her clothes and skirt, and she held Zhao Wujiang's hand:

"It will be seen by someone..."

"Even if they see, how do they know who we are in the dark night?" Zhao Wujiang kept his hands, and his hands were already deep into Qing'er's dress.

Qing'er felt shy and a faint sense of excitement.

"Qing'er, close your eyes." Zhao Wujiang lifted up the hem of his skirt and stepped down his hand to cover his clothes.

Qing'er closed her eyes along the ground, and after a while, she felt her cheeks burning and trembling.

The 28 girl's body looks crispy, and her sword lies on her waist and kills the foolish man.

It is obvious that no one's head falls, but the marrow is broken in secret.
Chapter completed!