Chapter 330: The End of the World

The evening breeze is gentle and the night is quiet.

The top floor of Zeng Lengyue was in tatters due to the Wu Kui battle. It was now surrounded by wooden fences and some repair equipment that was inconvenient to move was placed on it.

The front door of the pavilion was almost demolished by Zhao Wumian, which was obviously not decent. Xiao Yuanmu had already called craftsmen to repair it, and it was obvious that the door would not be opened again before it was repaired. Anyway, just the momentum created by Zhao Wumian to lure Tong Congdao out of the mountain had made Zeng Lengyue earn several years’ money in just a few days.

There are indeed many fools with lots of money in the capital, but now it is late at night, and the craftsmen obviously will not knock and bang to disturb the girls’ rest, so the night is silent.

Inside the side room, Zhao Wumian’s perception was so sharp that he woke up as soon as Luo Xiangzhu made the slightest movement. He thought that the mute princess would be frightened and wake him up, but he never expected that she would gently stroke the back of his head with her little hand, as if to coax him to sleep.

This insignificant little detail reminded Zhao Wumian of Luo Chaoyan.

He was silent for a few seconds, then slowly raised his head.

As soon as Zhao Wumian moved, Luo Xiangzhu quickly put down her little hand, closed her beautiful eyes and pretended to be still unconscious. She felt uneasy in her heart, and then she came to her senses, thinking that given their identities, they should not do such a slightly ambiguous little action.

The pressure in her lower abdomen was relieved, but Zhao Wumian didn’t make any sound. Luo Xiangzhu didn’t know the reason and felt embarrassed. She couldn’t help blushing and her heart was beating fast, but she didn’t dare to open her eyes.

Her heart was beating fast in her chest, and the heat spread from her heart to every part of her body and then to her face.

The dumb princess was too thin-skinned. She was actually thinking that since the light was so dark now, Zhao Wumian shouldn’t be able to see her blushing…

But after waiting for a few seconds, Zhao Wumian still didn’t speak. While Luo Xiangzhu was puzzled, she felt a warm hand on her head and a whisper in her ear.

“The fever is gone… would you like some water?”

Taking advantage of the conversation, Luo Xiangzhu finally opened her beautiful eyes a little and saw Zhao Wumian sitting on the edge of the bed. However, from her perspective, she could only vaguely see the outline of a figure in the dim light.

In a trance, Luo Xiangzhu compared the figure with the figure he occasionally saw when he opened his eyes when he had a fever, and then overlapped them.

The little mute couldn’t understand why Zhao Wumian cared about her so much. It seemed that when she had a fever, he actually took care of her day and night?

But it’s not quite appropriate… She is just a girl, and her relationship with Zhao Wumian is innocent, but he takes care of her so much, which makes it seem as if there is some unclear relationship between them.

But after all, it was well-intentioned, so Luo Xiangzhu naturally wouldn’t say anything more… She just felt her face getting hotter.

Zhao Wumian stood up and poured a glass of water for Luo Xiangzhu. Luo Xiangzhu took the opportunity to pull up the pillow and sit on the couch. She pulled up her thin nightgown and felt a little sticky. She suddenly realized that in just a few breaths, she had actually sweated a little…

Zhao Wumian handed her a glass of water, then reached out and touched her forehead to confirm the temperature. “The fever has really gone down. Are you feeling any worse?”

Luo Xiangzhu held the water cup in both hands and shook her head slightly with her pretty face. Then she remembered something, quickly put down the water cup and pulled the corner of Zhao Wumian’s clothes.

“Are you hungry?” Zhao Wumian brought her another plate of snacks, which were her favorite persimmon cakes.

Luo Xiangzhu shook his head repeatedly with an anxious look on his face, then glanced at the persimmon cake, picked up a piece and took a few bites to satisfy his hunger, then pointed his finger to the southeast, then looked around and looked at the water cup that Zhao Wumian had placed on the bedside table.

He put his fingertips into the cup, wet it with water, and then gently tapped Zhao Wumian’s cheek.

Feeling something wet on his face, Zhao Wumian looked strange, “Isn’t this the water you drank?”

When Luo Xiangzhu reacted, her face immediately turned red. She jumped up from the couch and tried to wipe Zhao Wumian’s face with her sleeve.

Zhao Wumian held her wrist and signaled the little mute to calm down, shaking his head and laughing, “You mean Donghai? He was so anxious that he rubbed water on my face.”

Luo Xiangzhu wiped the water stains off Zhao Wumian’s face with her sleeve, then she sat down on the couch with a red face and nodded slightly.

“When you were unconscious, did you see the exact location of the Cuojin Boshan furnace?”

Zhao Wumian was not surprised, because Xiao Yuanmu had told him long ago that when Luo Xiangzhu had a fever, he actually took advantage of the connection between the four colored glaze jades and the inlaid gold Boshan furnace, and actively used the crimson pearl jade to sense the location of the inlaid gold Boshan furnace.

The scene she saw in her dream was most likely the location of the Cuojin Boshan furnace.

The little mute recalled a little, and then his hands moved in front of his body like waves and snakes, his cheeks puffed up, and he made a slight nasal sound of “gurgling”.

This is the sea.

She maintained this posture for a few seconds, then changed her movements and made several circles with her hands in front of her body.

This is an island.

“On an island… Do you know which island it is?”

Zhao Wumian knew that Luo Xiangzhu must be very eager to tell him about the wrong Jin Boshan furnace, and he also wanted to know, but Luo Xiangzhu couldn’t speak after all, so he didn’t rush to ask questions, but asked slowly, step by step.

Luo Xiangzhu frowned, sat on the couch and recalled for a moment, then shook her head.

After a few seconds, she turned her hands into palms and placed them on her eyebrows, pretending to look out.

He signaled her to go to the East China Sea and find out.

There are countless islands in the East China Sea. To inland people like them, all the islands look the same and it is impossible to tell the difference. But once they go to the East China Sea and see the real scenery, and then compare it with the pictures in their dreams, they will be able to recognize them roughly.

“Are there any iconic buildings around?” Zhao Wumian asked again.

The East China Sea is too big, stretching for thousands of miles. The sea area is vast. If he really has to search island by island, Zhao Wumian would be turned into a handful of dirt because of his innate poisonous body before he finds the wrong Jinboshan furnace.

Luo Xiangzhu blinked her eyes. Actually, there really was one. An unknown number of miles away from the island where the Cuojin Boshan furnace was located, there was a stretch of archipelago, like an island chain. She recognized one of the main islands.

Luo Xiangzhu lifted the quilt, stepped on the wooden floor with her bare white feet, looked around, and rummaged through the drawers.

Zhao Wumian glanced sideways and saw the mute princess take out a widely circulated booklet from the cabinet. She turned her head to look at him and held up the book with both hands. On it were written five big characters: “Jingzheng Jueshe List”.

A hint of surprise appeared in Zhao Wumian’s eyes.

“Emerald Palace?”

Luo Xiangzhu nodded repeatedly. When she was a child, King Yan took her here to seek medical treatment and medicine. They had been to the Jade Palace once… She recognized that place.

The headquarters of the Jade Palace is so close yet so far away.

Although that is not the location of the Cuojinboshan furnace, it can at least narrow the scope countless times.

Zhao Wumian pondered for a moment. He had no impression of the Jade Palace. Apart from the courtesan in Ningxiang Pavilion, he had never met anyone from the Jade Palace.

When Tong Congdao came to Beijing, he had originally planned to contact the Jade Palace to cause trouble for Zhao Wumian. However, after Luo Chaoyan learned about this, he warned the Jade Palace and the matter was never resolved.

Luo Xiangzhu put down the book and told everything she knew. Then she suddenly realized that she was chilly. She lowered her eyes and saw that she seemed to be wearing only a thin nightgown, without any thin pants or even a bellyband.

This is natural. Luo Xiangzhu always sweats when she has a fever, and Su Qingqi has to help her take a bath or wipe her body every now and then. With such a high frequency, it is naturally troublesome not to help her put on these private clothes.

Tap tap tap——————

Luo Xiangzhu quickly rushed behind the curtain and pulled up the quilt to cover herself.

Zhao Wumian came back to his senses. He had been busy talking about business and had not noticed it. But Luo Xiangzhu reacted so quickly and ran over, moving up and down, making Zhao Wumian dizzy. He could also see the clear point in front of her nightgown.

Although Luo Xiangzhu is Luo Chaoyan’s cousin, the two sisters have some similarities in their facial features, but other than that, there is a big difference between them.

He pretended not to see it, to prevent Luo Xiangzhu from being embarrassed, and said, “Have a good rest. I’ll have someone send some food over later, and you can take a hot bath… You’ve just recovered from a serious illness, I’ll wait until you’re well, and then we’ll go to the East China Sea. Don’t be in a hurry.”

After saying that, Zhao Wumian stood up and turned to leave.

Luo Xiangzhu covered herself with the quilt, feeling even more embarrassed. After all, unlike other girls, although Luo Xiangzhu and Zhao Wumian had known each other for a long time, they were truly innocent and there wasn’t much ambiguous feeling between them.

But suddenly Luo Xiangzhu felt someone poking her cheek. She turned her head in surprise and saw that Zhao Wumian had turned back at some point and touched her cheek with his fingertips. He then withdrew his hand and smiled.

“Look at how anxious you were just now, you dipped your hands in water and touched my face. I guess the word East China Sea is not included in the sign language you figured out… Then use this gesture as ‘East China Sea’ from now on.”

After saying this, Zhao Wumian really turned around and left.

Luo Xiangzhu sat on the couch in a daze for a while, then lay down and covered his face with the quilt, not knowing what he was thinking.

“Emerald Palace?”

In another room, Guan Yunshu held the teacup in both hands, sipped the tea, frowned slightly, and said:
“They inexplicably put me on some stupid ‘Jingzheng Beauty List’ and ranked me against other women based on my looks. I don’t have a good impression of this sect and usually don’t want to socialize with them. This trip is a good opportunity to put a dent in their arrogance.”

Zhao Wumian smiled and said, “Then why don’t we go to the East China Sea together?”

“Of course, I also had a share of the credit for taking back the colored glass lamp, and the Jade Palace surprisingly didn’t rank me first on the Jingzheng Peerless List.”

“So you are angry because they didn’t rank you first?” Zhao Wumian was a little surprised.

Guan Yunshu looked at him in confusion, “Shouldn’t I be angry? What does this poor nun need from her?”

Guan Yunshu pointed at Xiao Yuanmu, who was sitting aside with his face propped up, looking bored.

Xiao Yuanmu is ranked first on the “Jingzheng Beauty List”, so she is naturally the most recognized beauty in the world during the Jingzheng period.

Xiao Yuanmu smiled indifferently when he heard this, waving his round fan.

“The capital is a thousand miles away from the East China Sea. It takes half a month to travel there. It’s already mid-April. If you stay in the capital for a while longer, it will probably be late May before you get to the East China Sea… What do you want to do while you’re still in the capital?”

Zhao Wumian looked at the stars outside the window. “Counting the days, Tang Xingwen will soon deliver the Wu Hong Dan to the capital… I will settle this matter first before going to the East China Sea. It won’t take much time.”

A few days later, as a ship sailed into the Gurong River, the first batch of Wuhongdan was delivered to the capital. Shen Xiangge then disguised himself as Empress Canghua again and carried a pot of wine to the palace to pay a visit to Zhao Wumian.

“The Marquis is still discussing official business with the Emperor. Madam Canghua… um, Madam Marquis, how about waiting for a while?” The little palace maid looked at Madam Canghua, shrank her neck, and was a little scared.

Lady Canghua frowned, and she began to feel unhappy again… Shen Xiangge was indeed Zhao Wumian’s wife, but she was not in this vestment now. What was this little palace maid yelling about? Anyone could be the Marquis’ wife?

But she was not so angry as to get angry with the palace maid. She thought for a few seconds and then asked, “Where is the Queen Mother?”

“Your Highness has been staying in Kunning Palace recently, rarely going out.”

“Go and summon him, and tell him that I want to see the Queen Mother.”

“Yes.”

There was no deep meaning behind Empress Canghua’s action. She just thought that she would have to leave the capital soon, and she would not be able to see her aunt for several months, so she wanted to spend more time with her.

In the study room of Taiji Hall, Luo Chaoyan was wearing a dark red dragon robe, with her hair tied up to reveal her graceful snow-white neck, looking very majestic.

She held the red pill in her small hand and looked at it, “Is this the Dancing Red Pill? Can it really block the sense of pain?”

“As expected, the addiction has been neutralized by the Imperial Master, but we still have to continue testing the medicine. I have asked Yan Jiu to go to the Heavenly Prison to find those death row prisoners to test. After about half a month of observation, the results will be out. By then, Chief Constable Su and my uncle will probably have returned to the capital.”

“Hmm, half a month…” Luo Chaoyan put the Wu Hong Dan into the brocade box and glanced at Zhao Wumian, “Going to the East China Sea in half a month?”

Zhao Wumian stood beside Luo Chaoyan. Hearing this, he put his hand on Luo Chaoyan’s waist without leaving a trace and said:

“The sooner you go, the sooner you can return. The wrong Jinboshan furnace is related to my memory. This is a serious matter. I have been staying in the capital even though I knew it was in the East China Sea. To be honest, I am also anxious.”

Luo Chaoyan glanced at the hand on her waist, but did not push it away. She just sighed softly.

“Xiao Yuanmu was able to follow you to the East China Sea, but I can only stay in the palace. Do you think I am angry?”

“Your Majesty has just inherited the throne, so it’s normal for him to be busy. After a few years, the situation will be stable. As long as you are still alive, there will be no chaos in Dali. Then it will be easy to visit incognito, right?”

“In a few years? Your baby will probably be born in a few years. Do you want the baby to have your surname Zhao or Xiao?” Zhao Wumian’s hand on Luo Chaoyan’s waist slid down slowly, and then pinched it. “Of course, the surname Luo. Let the baby be the prince of Dali first, so that Your Majesty can have some peace and quiet.”

Luo Chaoyan was reluctant in her heart, but she was such a conservative woman. When she heard the movement of her buttocks, her face immediately turned red. She slapped Zhao Wumian’s hand away and gave him a blank look.

“Do you still want to contradict the emperor?”

Zhao Wumian thought to himself that he had even contradicted the empress dowager, so it seemed that contradicting the emperor would be no big deal.

However, Luo Chaoyan suddenly remembered something after he finished speaking, and turned his head to look at him, “Xiao Yuanmu doesn’t know the relationship between you and me, right?”

“I definitely know, but I just haven’t said it openly… But I can’t just turn my head and push His Majesty away.”

Zhao Wumian called her “Yuanmu” every time, obviously trying to secretly let Luo Chaoyan get used to his intimacy with Xiao Yuanmu.

But Luo Chaoyan was not moved at all, and always corrected Zhao Wumian’s choice of words, “Xiao Yuanmu.”

As she spoke, Luo Chaoyan sat down behind the desk, crossed her plump legs, and adjusted her long boots embroidered with dragon patterns. “I am tired. My Lord, can you massage my feet?”

?

Zhao Wumian looked around. The palace maids had long been sent away by Luo Chaoyan. There were not many people in the study, so he half-knelt down and took off Luo Chaoyan’s dragon boots, revealing her delicate feet in white socks.

It is late spring now, the weather is warming up, and the stockings are not thick, so you can clearly see the snow-white skin under the stockings. At this moment, it is half suspended in the air, and with a little effort, the graceful arch of the foot is highlighted.

Zhao Wumian raised his hand and pinched her feet, feeling the warmth, softness and texture of silk stockings.

Luo Chaoyan lowered her eyes and looked like an empress, looking down on others, but in fact her ears turned red.

In this world, a woman’s feet cannot be touched casually…only her husband can touch them.

But Luo Chaoyan remained calm. After watching Zhao Wumian knead her for a few times, he suddenly said, “Massage your legs, too.”

Zhao Wumian was no wooden man. Upon hearing this, his brows raised frivolously, and his hands slowly slid up from his feet and reached under the hem of the dragon robe.

This dragon robe was tailor-made for Luo Chaoyan. It not only reflects the majesty of an emperor, but also conforms to the dressing habits of girls. The hem is very long, reaching the ankles. It is actually a skirt, and thin satin pants are worn underneath.

Luo Chaoyan’s body trembled slightly, but she had a faint smile on her face, “If Xiao Yuanmu saw this, he would be so angry that his lungs would explode, right?”

Zhao Wumian did not answer, and he could not answer. His hand was still gently stroking her thigh under the hem of her dragon robe, but he had already stood up, standing in front of Luo Chaoyan, and hooked her chin.

Luo Chaoyan was actually very ashamed in her heart. She dodged with her beautiful eyes for a moment, but then she felt that this was beneath the dignity of the emperor, so she forced herself to look him in the eye.

boo~
Their lips were kissed until a palace maid outside the palace came to report that “Empress Canghua wants to see Marquis Weiming”, and only then did they separate.

Luo Chaoyan was gasping for breath, her face red as blood. She lowered her eyes and saw that the hem of her dragon robe had been lifted to her waist.

Although Luo Chaoyan really wanted to piss off Xiao Yuanmu to death, she only realized now that she would be ashamed to death before Xiao Yuanmu was pissed to death.

Although she was honest with Zhao Wumian that night, no matter how many times this had happened to her, as a young girl, she could only feel ashamed.

Therefore, he quickly pulled the hem of her skirt with both hands, and then pushed Zhao Wumian away, “Go, go, go see your Queen Canghua, I still have government affairs to attend to…”

Zhao Wumian knew that Luo Chaoyan was shy in her heart. Unlike other women of the martial arts world like Miss Su and Shen Xiangge, even though Luo Chaoyan and Zhao Wumian knew each other’s feelings, as a royal princess, she still attached great importance to etiquette and rules. In her heart, she definitely wanted to wait until the wedding night to give everything.

Therefore, Zhao Wumian did not force him. He stood up and smoothed his clothes, “I’ll have dinner at the palace tonight.”

“I know, let’s go.”

When Zhao Wumian walked to the door of the study, Luo Chaoyan’s ethereal voice came from behind him again, “Zhao Wumian.”

“Huh?” He looked back.

Luo Chaoyan hesitated for a few seconds, and then continued to sit on the chair, gently lifting the hem of his dragon robe with his small hands, revealing the thin pants underneath.

Because of the sweat, the thin pants stuck tightly to the skin, perfectly outlining the beautiful curves of Luo Chaoyan’s legs.

She turned her head and whispered, “You have to go to the East China Sea in May. Anyway, Xiao Yuanmu can accompany you to travel the world… Then during this time in the capital, you can spend more time with me…”

Luo Chaoyan’s voice was not loud, like a breeze blowing into Zhao Wumian’s heart.

Zhao Wumian thought about it and did not respond. Instead, he said, “Your Majesty, is there anything you want? I will bring you some when I return from the East China Sea.”

Luo Chaoyan was stunned for a moment, but then smiled, “Don’t let Xiao Yuanmu take you away, just don’t come back.”

Inside Kunning Palace, the Queen Mother didn’t understand why Lady Canghua came to her place to wait for Zhao Wumian, but she still knew the most basic ways of entertaining guests. After entertaining Lady Canghua for a while, she came to the window, gently pushed the window open to let in some fresh air, and looked outside the palace with her beautiful eyes.

Zhao Wumian is going to the East China Sea to find the Jinboshan Furnace, and the Queen Mother must want to go with him, but the times are different now, as they are going to the East China Sea to find the Nine Bells.

This is not an outing for sightseeing. The fighters must be the top martial artists, so she would be a burden even if we bring her along.

It is true that the Queen Mother loves to play and make trouble on weekdays, but she knows the priorities when it comes to big things. Therefore, she does not plan to go with Zhao Wumian, but just wants to accompany Luo Chaoyan.

The last time I went to Shu, I left Luo Chaoyan alone in the capital. Just thinking about it makes me feel lonely and miserable.

But the Queen Mother knew the big picture. As a woman, she had given everything to Zhao Wumian not long ago, and she wanted to be with her lover all the time. Now, in the blink of an eye, she hadn’t seen him for several months…

The Queen Mother was not a sentimental person by nature, but she began to wonder in her heart how to get Zhao Wumian to spend more time with her during these days.

At this moment, seeing Zhao Wumian walk into the yard, the two looked at each other through the window.

The Queen Mother raised her brows and waved gently at Zhao Wumian. When Zhao Wumian came over, she spoke to him across the window:
“After you finish talking to Madam Canghua about serious matters, remember to come find me.”

Zhao Wumian was puzzled, “What for?”

The Queen Mother frowned, “You don’t understand this hint?”

She clenched her fist with one hand and raised her white index finger with the other hand, making the same move that Shen Xiangge had made before.

“Of course we have to spend the night together. You will have to go to the East Sea soon. I want to accompany His Majesty. I am afraid I won’t see you for several months. You let me sleep alone every night. How can I bear the loneliness?”

“…” Zhao Wumian knew that the Queen Mother was not a shy person, but he did not expect that she could say this so openly.

“Stop talking nonsense and finish talking to Madam Canghua. I want to do it with you at least three times today. I’m going to take a bath in Qingze Palace first. When I come back, you’d better have sent Madam Canghua away.”

After saying this, the Queen Mother did not give Zhao Wumian a chance to refute, and walked out quickly, holding up the hem of her phoenix skirt with both hands.

Zhao Wumian never expected that a pervert like him would one day be asked for food by a girl. But having said this, Zhao Wumian would definitely not refuse. He sent the empress dowager off from Kunning Palace before entering the house.

Inside the room, there were some food on the square table. Empress Canghua had taken off her mask and was drinking from a glass of wine in her little hand. Seeing Zhao Wumian coming, she tilted her head to look at him with a charming smile in her eyes.

“Didn’t the Marquis ask me to have a drink with you?”

Zhao Wumian wanted to call her Madam, but seeing Shen Xiangge using the image of Madam Canghua, he felt stimulated in his heart, so he put on the airs of a marquis, came over with his hands behind his back and sat down beside her.

Lady Canghua held the wine cup in both hands and slowly passed it to his lips, smiling, imitating the welcoming attitude of a hostess perfectly.

Zhao Wumian came forward to drink, and reached under the table, gently stroking Madam Canghua’s plump thighs, enjoying the touch of her delicate and soft thighs, and said with a smile:

“Your Highness did not keep your word. You said you would come the next day, but you delayed for so long. However, considering that your disciple has performed well in serving me these days, I will let it go.”

The corner of Lady Canghua’s eye twitched slightly, and she wanted to lift Zhao Wumian’s collar immediately, but she remembered her current status, forced a smile, and said:
“Canghua Pavilion is in chaos right now. Some disciples are willing to follow me till death, while others believe that I am a traitor to Huanzhen Pavilion. There are too many things to deal with. Please forgive me, my Lord.”

“What do you think the martial arts world is? Why should I forgive you? I don’t care what your reasons are, but you didn’t do what you promised, so you should be punished…”

As he spoke, Zhao Wumian’s hand slowly moved down to the hem of Lady Canghua’s black skirt, and then he slowly lifted the skirt up, revealing her tight thin pants.

Lady Canghua gritted her teeth and almost wanted to use Shen Xiangge’s identity to scold Zhao Wumian, but she finally held back and continued to smile as she slowly poured the wine and asked:
“Then the Marquis wants to…”

Zhao Wumian hooked her chin with his index finger, his eyebrows raised frivolously.

Madam Canghua’s expression turned slightly cold, and she began to feel jealous again, “Zhao Wumian, are you worthy of being my disciple?”

“I told you long ago that I want both you and your disciple… What? You are so stubborn, you don’t want Canghualou to be the state religion?”

Empress Canghua took a deep breath, then reluctantly stepped forward and kissed Zhao Wumian.

But Zhao Wumian was still not satisfied. He put his hand on Lady Canghua’s waist and pulled her hard, making her sit on his lap.

Lady Canghua’s face turned cold, “This is my master, Zhao Wumian, what do you want to do?” She almost blurted out these words, and then she saw Zhao Wumian take out the Wu Hong Dan from his arms, put it on the table and gently pushed it, saying:
“Wu Hong Dan can numb the sense of pain. If used in a military formation, it can create a tiger and wolf army. But I think this is inhumane, so I don’t have this idea for the time being. I want to use this pill in Xinglin as a medicine.”

Lady Canghua was slightly stunned. Isn’t this the one from Qingcheng Mountain…

“The reason why Dancing Red Flower can be produced in Qingcheng Mountain is due to the soil quality of Qingcheng Mountain. As far as I know, only Qingcheng Mountain can cultivate it in the world today, and Qingcheng Mountain belongs to me… Therefore, Dancing Red Pill can only be produced here.”

Zhao Wumian smiled and said:
“As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. Believing in Buddhism and Taoism is just for spiritual sustenance and psychological comfort, but the Wu Hong Dan can actually save people… Now, I want to give the Wu Hong Dan to you…”

Queen Canghua was stunned. She actually had no idea that Zhao Wumian had taken back Qingcheng Mountain and captured Wu Hongdan for the sake of her Canghua Tower… It turned out that he had already figured out how to help Canghua Tower become the state religion.

This kind of life-saving thing, as long as it is used properly, it is very easy to improve the reputation among the common people… After all, as Zhao Wumian said, this is a life-saving thing.

Although it is obviously unrealistic and impossible to use this to make Canghua Tower a behemoth like Buddhism and Taoism, it is at least a crucial step forward, isn’t it?
Lady Canghua pursed her red lips, and for some reason she suddenly felt a little sad. Ever since Yan Rongfei’s death, she had succeeded him as the owner of Canghua Tower and had done everything by herself. But now there were still people around her who cared about her wholeheartedly…

“But,” Zhao Wumian’s hand slipped into the collar of Lady Canghua’s clothes and twisted the red scarlet, “For such a good thing, don’t you think you should give something in return?”

As he was talking, Zhao Wumian suddenly realized something was wrong. This time, the lady seemed to be well prepared. She only changed her appearance that night, but now she seemed to have changed her figure as well. Hiss~
Why does it seem bigger and feel different?

This should be a martial art similar to bone-shrinking kung fu, right?
Empress Canghua’s breathing quickened a little. She didn’t care about the details, but slowly took a sip of wine, looked seductively, and leaned down.

boo——

Zhao Wumian didn’t bother to think about these details. He just hugged Empress Canghua and enjoyed the service of this demon woman.

An unknown amount of time had passed before the empress dowager finished her bath and came outside the palace. Because she wanted to make love with her lover, she sent Lian Xue away and went into the house alone.

But as soon as she entered the house, she realized something was wrong. There was a strange smell in the house that was very familiar to her.

I walked forward a few steps, but I saw that the food on the square table was not touched at all, but the wine pot was empty, and the black skirt, embroidered shoes, and white socks were scattered on the ground…

The Queen Mother’s eyes suddenly widened, and she quickly walked forward with her skirt lifted up, only to see her own bed with the curtains drawn up, revealing a figure inside…

No… Madam Canghua, I don’t know you at all, but you came to Kunning Palace just to play with my man in my bed! ?
The Queen Mother suddenly felt a surge of anger in her heart, but Zhao Wumian had already noticed that the Queen Mother had entered the room, and before she could get angry, he pulled her into the curtain.

“Now that you’re here, Queen Mother, please don’t make any noise, otherwise the people outside the palace will hear you…”

“You! Wuwu————”

Zhao Wumian suddenly thought…his wife had specially changed the details of her figure when she came. Could it be that it was to prevent the Queen Mother from guessing her true identity at this moment?

Zhao Wumian couldn’t explain it, and didn’t want to think about it.

(The Bloody Chapter, End)
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