The night was dark, there was no moonlight in the sky, the air was hot and sticky, and his face could not be seen, only the dark rain clouds.
Occasionally, lightning flashes in the sky, and the man's handsome outline can be vaguely seen.
The alluring scent of ashes on the man's body and his fingers and body were all familiar and hot, making her spine go soft.
She patted his shoulder gently, pulled his long hair, and said muffledly on his lips: "Slow down...ah...are you just looking for me to do this kind of thing?"
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Cang Qiao chuckled, hugged her, lowered his head and slowly kissed every inch of her face from the corner of her lips to the corners of her lips, and whispered softly in her ear -
"Well, my little empress is my strongest, deepest, and only desire and desire in this world. Haven't you always known that?"
His hot yet cool breath brushed past her ears, as if it could penetrate deep into her body. Ming Lanruo shuddered sensitively and held on to his arm tightly.
"Cang Qiao, stop trying to coax me like the emperor, can't you talk to me properly?"
She hummed slightly in shame.
It is undeniable that the eunuch's words were lewd and poignant, and they hit her weak point.
Cang Qiao buried his face in the crook of her neck and smiled sullenly: "Okay, does the little lady miss me? I haven't seen you for half a month, and I haven't seen you send me a love letter?"
Ming Lanruo was tickled by him, pulled the ends of his hair, and narrowed her eyes: "You didn't write to me either. Every time you send a message, it's all business-like, haha!"
She took a look at his concise letter, and there was not a single word of affection anywhere in his flamboyant handwriting.
She was angry and simply responded to the message in a business-like manner.
"We are accustomed to doing business first, but I will change it next time so that I won't be angry, okay?" He clasped her wrist and kissed her delicately, from her collarbone to the back of her neck.
He gently bit the strap of her bellyband and slowly pulled away.
"Do you miss me? Ruoruo?" His voice was very gentle, yet so sultry.
Ming Lanruo only felt the wet and hot thin lips on her sensitive neck that almost ignited her, and she hugged his shoulders tightly with blurred eyes: "Don't mess around here, go into the flower hall of the waterside pavilion..."
"I follow your orders," Cang Qiao chuckled, and picked her up again, still letting her sit on his arms like he was holding a child.
He led her as quickly as possible to the waterside pavilion at the end of the corridor.
Cang Qiao raised her palm casually, and a strong wind, neither light nor heavy, appeared, intending to open the hanging door curtain.
But unexpectedly, a sharp hidden weapon suddenly rushed towards him with murderous intent, and actually collided with the strong wind he shot out.
"Bang!" The hidden weapon was directly knocked away.
But immediately after, several more hidden weapons struck at him and Ming Lanruo like a goddess scattering flowers.
"Be careful!" Ming Lanruo said sternly, took out the silver needle from her bun and shot it towards the curtain!
Cang Qiao's eyes turned cold, and the murderous aura was fully present. Without turning away, he gathered energy in the palm of his backhand, and a mass of murderous cold air instantly rolled down the incoming hidden weapon!
Then, he turned back his hand, pinched the Lotus Sword Jue, made a sword with his fingertips, and charged towards the flower hall with overwhelming energy.
"Miss, Master Qiantose, it's me!"
At the critical moment, Jing Ming's muffled sound came from the curtain!
Cang Qiao frowned, and suddenly withdrew his backhand, forcefully withdrawing the direction of the sword energy.
"Bang!" There was a sound, and the pillar on the side was instantly broken. The door curtain shook so much that it almost fell off. Sure enough, I could vaguely see a figure inside.
When Ming Lanruo saw this, she jumped to the ground with bare feet worriedly: "Jing Ming, how are you? Are you injured?"
Jing Ming hurriedly said: "Wait a moment, Miss..."
Cang Qiao also hugged Minglan tightly. If he didn't let her get off the ground, he still let her sit against him. He only whispered: "Jing Ming is not the only one in there."
When he took action just now, he noticed that there were two people inside, but he didn't expect them to be his own. This chapter has been completed!
