......

Zhao Wujiang was stunned. He didn't expect Jiang Mengli to say such words, and her tone seemed to be resentful.

He shook his head and smiled:

"You are Brother Yuan Zheng's junior sister and the eldest lady of the Jiang family, why don't I care?"

"You are talking about my identity, not me!" Jiang Mengli frowned, she shook her high ponytail, her cheeks close to Zhao Wujiang, as if she was forcing her:

"When I was walking around the world, many of my friends were framed and killed by corrupt officials. I was biased against officials because of this. During this period, I sarcastically and even tit-for-tat to you!

So much so that I misunderstood you today, why don’t you get angry and throw your anger at me?”

"What's angry about? If you wronged me, you will know better than me how wronged I am, then no matter how I defend myself, it will be useless.

If you blame me wrongly, it is not intentional. I know you are angry because I don’t mean it, that is because my mental cultivation is not enough."

Zhao Wujiang smiled faintly, and felt Hua Ruyu's head on the right side sticking to her. I don't know if she wanted to rely on her drunkenness or she wanted to listen to his conversation with Jiang Mengli in a sober state.

Jiang Mengli's eyes trembled, and the water waves were surging. Her mood seemed to be occupied by something unexplained. She said in a deep voice:

"Zhao Wujiang, look at me!"

Zhao Wujiang looked sideways and saw Jiang Mengli's exquisite face and her extremely serious eyes shining with water waves.

Next, Jiang Mengli did an unexpected move from Zhao Wujiang, and saw Jiang Mengli blocking her left arm upward to prevent Zhao Wujiang from reaching out and reaching down. At the same time, her body leaned slightly and her right hand leaned under Zhao Wujiang's crotch.

Zhao Wujiang raised his sword eyebrows, and Jiang Mengli was obviously investigating the truth of his eunuch's identity. He put his right arm around, hugged Hua Ruyu's waist on his right, and pressed down.

"Bang." Jiang Mengli touched Hua Ruyu's head with her hand.

Hua Ruyu felt pain. When she opened her eyes, she found that her cheeks were pressed against Zhao Wujiang's crotch, and a breath was rising. Her pretty face was so rosy that it was about to drip.

Zhao Wujiang looked strange. Although Hua Ruyu woke up, why didn't he get up? Instead, he was breathing like orchids. He could feel the heat gushing from Hua Ruyu's mouth and nose that seemed to be watering under him.

He held Hua Ruyu's waist with his hands, and Jiang Mengli was about to reach out to find out again, but Zhao Wujiang grabbed the jade hand.

These two women are really playing with fire... Zhao Wujiang is still scared. Now the body of a fake eunuch cannot be exposed, which will cause a lot of trouble.

He got up, sorted out his clothes, and said lightly:

"It's getting late."

Jiang Mengli stood up, smelled of alcohol all over, her pretty face was blushed and embarrassed:

"I don't believe it."

After she got drunk, she recalled Zhao Wujiang's figure. She was obviously a eunuch, but she had no feminine spirit. This made her suspect that Zhao Wujiang was not a eunuch. Although she knew it was impossible, the interweaving of two voices in her heart made her want

Take a test.

Could it be intuition? Zhao Wujiang narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a faint smile:

"You're drunk."

"I will take the Longque in your hand!" Jiang Mengli's beautiful eyes surging, and she stared at Zhao Wujiang:

"You will also obtain the authenticity of your identity! You can't escape!"

Zhao Wujiang rubbed his eyebrows and did not give any extra explanation. The more he explained, the more guilty he felt. He clasped his fists and bowed and said goodbye to everyone.

......

Xu is the right time.

The dark curtain covers the sky, leaving behind starlight.

Zhao Wujiang was walking on the palace road. Today, Jiang Mengli's move made him feel alert.

People in the world are different from the people in Kyoto who are sticking to one place. They have more and more knowledge, especially warriors, who can feel the breath of others more keenly.

Women are good at intuition, and this thing is so mysterious.

He sighed slightly and walked towards the Yangxin Palace.

...

The bedroom of Yangxin Palace was pitch black inside the house and the lights were not lit.

When the empress woke up, she seemed to have forgotten the passage of time. She sat on the bed with her legs in her arms, her eyes lit up in the darkness.

Since the death of the previous emperor, she has experienced the loneliness of nearly five years alone. Since meeting Zhao Wujiang, loneliness seems to have disappeared.

But today, the sky is so dark, why didn’t Zhao Wujiang see him?

She was a little confused and at a loss, and even had a feeling that Zhao Wujiang had left and disappeared, as if she had never appeared before.

The huge feeling of loneliness was like a crisscrossing net in the dark, bounding her, and the light in her eyes was shaking, like water light.

She laid her head over her knees, and her hair fell down, covering her cheeks.

After a while, she felt the fire shaking. With a creaking sound, the door was pushed open, and Zhao Wujiang returned with the light.
Chapter completed!