Seeing Ruhua's sarcastic expression, Zhao Xiaole felt a surge of turmoil in his stomach.
Damn it!
What evil did King Pingxi and Emperor Jingyang commit?
Why does God treat them so unfairly?
Moreover, this Demonic Cult is a bit too much.
You just use your own saint to seduce her, and you just mix it with water. What is your intention in making such a wrinkled fake?
In fact, Zhao Xiaole had a misunderstanding.
In addition to her own strength, Ruhua is the only one who can replace the Queen. Otherwise, who knows how many times King Pingxi and Emperor Jingyang will visit in one night?
After all, with the urinary temperament of King Pingxi and Emperor Jingyang, they would really give up their lives after seeing a beauty like the Queen.
Just keep asking for it.
If it weren't for Ruhua's profound disguise skills, other people might not be able to persist for such a long time.
However, Zhao Xiaole thought that during those several massages, he would have been lying there like a flower, right?
Thinking of this, Zhao Xiaole's face immediately turned ugly.
When Ruhua saw his expression, she didn't know what he was thinking?
He snorted coldly and did not explain.
This actually made Zhao Xiaole feel relieved.
Ruhua's internal energy is strong and there is no sign of injury at all. On the other hand, there are hidden injuries in the Queen's body, despite the effects of his several massages.
But it can't be as powerful as Ruhua.
Moreover, Ruhua and others must have thought that they were giving the Queen a massage honestly.
There is no need to fake it.
But what they didn't expect was that Zhao Xiaole had already reached the peak.
Thinking of this, Zhao Xiaole looked at the Queen secretly. Although she tried her best to hide it, Zhao Xiaole still saw the fleeting blush.
This shows that his guess is correct.
When he thought that he had touched a woman that Emperor Jingyang had not touched, Zhao Xiaole couldn't help but feel restless in his heart.
The queen returned to her gauze tent. At the same time, a palace maid helped him open the gauze curtain, showing the queen's majesty.
"Zhao Xiaole, when did you recognize me?" the Queen asked.
Zhao Xiaole groaned, stopped his thinking, and said: "I have recognized it a long time ago. After the fight, the flaws became more obvious."
Hearing this, Ruhua snorted.
The Queen was also silent. After a moment, she spoke again: "Zhao Xiaole, the conditions you just made are acceptable to me. I will not do anything to the prince. I also ask you to fulfill your promise and allow the Demonic Cult to preach in Jingyang."
Zhao Xiaole shook his head, "Mother, I didn't show my trump card just now. Now that I have revealed my trump card, how can you just say that?"
Ruhua coldly shouted: "Zhao Xiaole, don't go too far. If I hadn't promoted you, would you be where you are today?"
Zhao Xiaole also retorted: "Although the empress has promoted me, she has never trusted me. How many spies of your Demon Cult are hidden in Xichang?"
"However, I am not a person who refuses to repay his kindness. The hidden wounds on my mother-in-law's body have not been completely healed. I am willing to heal her. Even if I am exhausted and everyone dies, I will not regret it even if I die!"
The old woman snorted and stopped talking.
So far, everything has really failed.
Zhao Xiaole's massage was very effective at first, and the Queen's hidden wounds were basically cured, but she didn't expect the assassination to happen.
Originally, after leaving Zhao Xiaole, the queen could cure her remaining stubborn ailments by taking medicinal baths.
But she discovered that as she became a top-notch master, those hidden injuries actually appeared again. The higher her cultivation level, the more serious the hidden injuries became.
If she stops practicing her inner strength, the impact of the hidden injuries on her will be gone.
But how could she be willing?
This is tantamount to ending her martial arts future.
However, the fact that the Queen's practice went awry cannot be mentioned to the outside world, not even people in the sect can learn about it.
After Zhao Xiaole entered the door, he heard the sound of water dripping, and he knew that the Queen had taken a medicinal bath again.
What does this mean?
The Queen will most likely need his treatment.
He also took the opportunity to put forward this condition.
The Queen groaned, "If my information is good, you will leave for Nanman soon. Do you have time to... treat me?"
Zhao Xiaole smiled and said: "This matter is easy to solve. As long as the empress is willing to accompany me to go south, what problem cannot be solved?"
The old woman scolded: "Marquis of Zhenguo, how could the saint accompany you south? What are you dreaming about?"
Their mission is to protect the Saint. If the Saint is in any danger, they will lose their heads.
Going south with Zhao Xiaole?
How is that possible?
Zhao Xiaole said sternly: "This is the way for you to survive. If you fight alone, you are no match for me. If we fight on the battlefield, I will turn you into ashes. What qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me?"
"That's not enough, is it?" The old woman sneered, and at the same time, several men in black appeared in the beams and corners of the hall.
Their positions have already surrounded Zhao Xiaole.
Zhao Xiaole was not afraid at all. He looked at the old woman and said, "If they can really stop me, you don't have to pretend to be the Queen."
Relying on the natural restraint of internal strength, the Demonic Cult was truly able to stop Zhao Xiaole.
Moreover, the old woman's move today was actually to help the golden cicada escape from its shell.
She died pretending to be a queen.
Then the real Queen will be safe.
After being told the truth, the old woman looked at Zhao Xiaole angrily, "Don't forget, there are still two thousand imperial guards outside. Even if we can't stop you, can't the imperial guards outside also stop you?"
Zhao Xiaole sneered: "Then we might as well give it a try."
The old woman stared at him and refused to speak.
It's not like they didn't think of other ways to help the Queen escape, but if the news leaked out, they were ambushed by Zhao Xiaole's musketeers.
The Queen is really going to die.
Therefore, instead of leaving, it is better to occupy the imperial city and fight Zhao Xiaole with two thousand imperial guards.
Maybe you can still gain some chances of winning.
But the two sides once again returned to a situation where neither one was willing to give in. The queen who was in charge sighed,
"In that case, what's the harm in having me go with you?"
"No!" The old woman quickly stopped her, "Mother, Zhao Xiaole is so ambitious. If he takes you as a hostage and threatens the Holy Religion instead, what should we do?"
Hearing this, the Queen sneered, "He took me as a hostage, so you use the prince as a hostage. Zhao Xiaole, I will not adapt these two thousand imperial guards. You should have no doubts, right?"
Zhao Xiaole was dumbfounded instead.
This is wrong!
Why did the Empress agree? His initial plan was to raise the price at will and then use this as an excuse to reduce the number of the Royal Guards to less than five hundred.
There is no threat to the prince anymore.
It's a pity that the Queen seems to be more willing to go south?
