......

Well, that's right, there's no need to be careful in everything... Zhao Wujiang pushed the door open and entered, and there was no one in the room.

Xuanyuan Jing went to the imperial study again? He took a slow and relaxed pace and slowly sat on the Huanghuali wooden chair, leaning lazily, ready to close his eyes and rest.

Suddenly, Zhao Wujiang's ears trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

Where did the sound of water come from? He sat on the chair and looked around slowly, then his eyes stopped on the closed wooden door of the inner room.

Could it be that I was too concerned about it and had hallucinations?

He looked away, sighed, and was about to slowly close his eyes.

"Crazy..."

Although the voice was weak, it was true. He suddenly stood up. This time, he was sure that he heard it correctly.

Zhao Wujiang flipped his left hand and four silver needles appeared in his hand. He slowly let out a breath, and walked towards the sound of water with a slightly nervous look. There was the inner room.

When he stood in front of the wooden door of the inner room, he faintly smelled a faint fragrance.

Then, he pushed open the door with doubts.

What comes into view is a beauty bathing picture.

The empress sat in a large wooden barrel, revealing her beautiful face and delicate breasts. At this moment, she was wiping the swan neck.

Zhao Wujiang was stunned, and the empress was also stunned, and then the empress screamed, and the pink clouds spread directly from her cheeks to her whole body:

"Zhao Wujiang!"

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Wujiang's eyes were straight. This was the first time he saw the empress's true face. His eyebrows were picturesque and exquisite. It was no exaggeration to describe it as a masterpiece from heaven, especially the plump and large ones that could not be controlled by both hands.

The truth adds a bit more stunning.

"Close the door!"

The empress covered her delicate body with a towel, half lying in the wooden barrel, revealing only a peerless face that upside down all living beings.

"oh."

Zhao Wujiang closed the door with his back hand, staring at the empress with his back against the door, as if I would protect you and not let outsiders come in.

The empress's body was so hot that she was so embarrassed and angry:

"I'm asking you to go out first and then close the door!"

......

After a cup of tea.

Zhao Wujiang sat opposite Xuanyuan Jing who was dressed.

"Why not knock on the door."

The empress's blushing cheeks had not yet faded. She was already dressed neatly at this moment, but Zhao Wujiang had just seen most of the scenery in the inner room.

Zhao Wujiang looked at the empress's cheek without any hesitation:

"Isn't this your order?"

The empress was speechless and said ashamed:

"Aren't you going to have a meal in Dugu Yihe's Mansion?"

"Maybe, just possible..."

Zhao Wujiang spread his hands. The empress's current face is far from the one she had just taken a shower, but she could vaguely see her appearance. Her current appearance is more like a man and has heroic spirit.

The empress's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and the eyes were filled with dangerous light:

"How many did you see just now?"

"Ah? What's the number?" Zhao Wujiang pretended to be stupid.

The empress gritted her teeth: "I'm taking a bath."

"It's much less than Dugu Mingyue, Xiao Wanjun and the others..." Zhao Wujiang was serious. He rubbed his chin, as if he was savoring it, and added:

"It's okay, your big one!"

"Zhao Wujiang!" The empress roared:

"I want to kill you!"

The empress's fists and feet were full of strong winds, and Zhao Wujiang struggled to resist, but she grabbed her arm and twisted it on her back with a grapple hand.

I must learn the Indestructible Art of Vajra... Zhao Wujiang is a master of knowledge and begs for mercy immediately:

"I was wrong."

The empress was so embarrassed and angry: "I won't listen!"

Zhao Wujiang's eyes turned, and his butt was pushed back, pressing against the empress's lower abdomen. The empress suffered from the relaxation force in her hands. Zhao Wujiang turned around and rushed over and hugged the empress tightly.

The empress struggled desperately, but unfortunately Zhao Wujiang was too strong and could not move her tightly. She snorted and pushed her slender legs forward, pressing against Zhao Wujiang's life.

"Vomit..." Zhao Wujiang suffered a lot, and his legs were pressed against the empress's slender legs:

"The most toxic woman's heart is the one who suffers a loss after being bad!"

The empress's pretty face turned red:

"Pooh."

The two of them were tied together with their bodies tightly and their cheeks were so close that they were about to be pressed together.

Zhao Wujiang and the Empress's breathing touched:

"Xuanyuan Jing, now you are trapped in your hands and feet. If you want to deal with me, it seems that you can only rely on your mouth."

"snort!"
Chapter completed!