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Bedroom, bed.

Zhao Wujiang held the silver needle in his hand and used a mysterious needle technique, gently pinching it slowly, wiping it and picking it. The empress made a light hum from time to time, and the dominance aura became softer and more slim and particularly seductive.

Zhao Wujiang's seal gradually became in a state, his mind began to lose its mind, fine beads of sweat had oozed out of his forehead, and his clearly contoured cheeks gradually dyed a hint of pale color.

The empress's pupils were imprinted with Zhao Wujiang's concentration, and ripples appeared, and she felt deeper.

I felt guilty that I had scolded Zhao Wujiang before I could understand it today.

As she was thinking tactfully, she raised her left hand to wipe the sweat beads on Zhao Wujiang's forehead. The thing she held tightly in her hand was gone. She suddenly reacted, exclaimed, and quickly grabbed it back.

"Did I hurt you just now?"

Zhao Wujiang lowered his eyes, and his cheeks became more and more serious.

Fortunately, he didn't see me trying to wipe his sweat... The empress breathed a long sigh, her cheeks blushed, and she shook her head.

Suddenly she felt a little warmth on her body, and when she looked sideways, she felt a little bright red.

"You have a nosebleed." The empress said with concern.

Zhao Wujiang held a pale smile:

"It's just a loss of mind and physical signs..."

The empress lowered her eyes and showed a hint of apology.

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The next day.

The sky is clear and the wind is smooth.

In the Wanchun Garden of the harem, the concubines gathered together to participate in the gathering.

The concubines wearing various colorful clothes compete for beauty, and the charm of the belles and swallows is different.

In the small pavilion in the garden, ten concubines sat around, laughed and talked, and their personal palace maids were waiting respectfully outside the pavilion to give orders.

Queen Dugu Mingyue was wearing a fiery red palace dress, luxurious and graceful. She drank tea and ate snacks lightly, raised her eyebrows slightly, and listened to Liu Zhaoyi and Xiao Shufei talking about interesting things, and occasionally covered her mouth and chuckled.

Liu Meier and Xiao Wanjun smiled cleverly. The two sisters talked deeply about interesting things, and their eyes occasionally glanced at the graceful and elegant Dugu Mingyue.

The three of them are intimate on the surface, but their hearts are gentle inside, and they all regard each other as their competitors.

The other concubines ate snacks silently, either silently speaking or smiling. They were all unpopular concubines and could not compete with their three sisters.

"I heard that the queen's sister was summoned by the emperor again. My sister is really favored. I don't know what kind of tricks my sister can teach her sisters..." Liu Meier spoke.

Dugu Mingyue wiped the corners of her mouth with a silk scarf and smiled gently:

"There is no trick, it's just that the emperor likes it."

The emperor's favorite is the biggest trick. The concubines suddenly disappeared. Dugu Mingyue raised her pretty face slightly and said shyly:

"But the emperor is worthy of being the true dragon emperor, he is really powerful."

Humph, there are the moves and secret recipes that Zhao Wujiang taught me, but it may not be certain who will be favored in the future... Liu Meier's eyes flashed:

"The emperor really doesn't know how to be merciful. I feel like my sister is almost out of reach for a while..."

Xiao Wanjun was wearing a moon-white robe. Her figure was undulating and her robe was more and more plump. Listening to the proud tone of the two sisters, the corners of her mouth curled up, holding her waist, and said sadly:

"Who said no? My waist is still painful today. The emperor likes to hug my sister's waist. After more than three hours, who can bear it?"

Listening to the three hours that Xiao Shufei said sorrowfully, the unpopular concubines widened their eyes and looked surprised over their faces.

When Dugu Mingyue and Liu Meier heard this, the feeling of being compared with each other arose in their hearts. They had not enjoyed it for three hours.

Liu Meier snorted in her heart and covered her mouth and smiled:

"My sister is willing to let go. She changed Zhao Wujiang's power after touching her relationship. It seems that Zhao Wujiang has spoken a lot in front of the emperor, which makes her so favored."

"Mr. Zhao has indeed helped my sister a lot."

Xiao Wanjun did not deny it, and her charming expression slightly raised:

"Didn't my sister ask him for help? I heard that my sister was favored the second day, but she prepared some...a gift! She gave it to me, and it seemed that she had asked some questions."

Liu Meier's hand under the stone table was tightly clutching the palace skirt. Xiao Shufei's words "black courtesy" were like humiliating her. Compared with the position of the general manager who had a relationship with Xiao Shufei, the things she prepared were indeed nothing.

Dugu Mingyue's beautiful eyes flashed.

Zhao Wujiang stayed by the emperor and was trusted and could say a few words. Moreover, this person was extremely intelligent. He taught me the posture and did play a role. I could clearly feel the emperor's more joyful and intense...

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What a pity, you two argue again, and you are not as good as our palace about the emperor's favor and Zhao Wujiang's help... Dugu Mingyue smiled brightly and said with a smile:

"Zhao Wujiang, the sisters, is indeed a bit capable. Not only did he teach me some skills, he also calculated the life for me..."

Dugu Mingyue looked down on the concubines and gently rubbed her waist and abdomen.
Chapter completed!