Slacking Princess: Contesting for the Throne? Don't Joke! I Can't Get Up

Good news: She transmigrated into the Sixth Princess, where a female emperor holds power.

Bad news: Right at the start, she drugged the prime minister's legitimate son, and he's curre...

Chapter 254: Man Fengjing Sweeping and Listening

Chapter 254: Man Fengjing Sweeping and Listening

In the warm milky white bath, several figures appeared and disappeared.

The man's skin was as smooth as honey, his muscles were smooth, and his wet black hair was stuck to his full forehead.

Some are leaning against the pool wall, while others are casually fiddling with the flower petals.

The woman has a curvy figure and skin as white as cream, and she looks like the most elegant mermaid in the pool.

Her long black hair spread out like seaweed, and her red lips were slightly parted.

Her eyes are full of charm, showing her amazing beauty without any hesitation.

The bodies are close yet distant in the water, and the occasional physical contact carries deliberate teasing and tacit temptation.

The jade steps and soft couches surrounding the pool present a different scene.

There was a stunning young man wearing only a thin and transparent shark silk, with bare feet.

There was a thin gold chain tied around her ankle, with a small gold bell hanging on it, which made a subtle and crisp sound when she walked.

He knelt beside the couch and gently put the peeled crystal grapes into the woman's mouth.

Not far away, a tall woman, wearing a scarlet silk dress with a very high slit and embellished with tiny gold flakes, was leaning against a golden wine rack.

She was not serving anyone, but was just slowly stroking a crystal glass filled with amber wine with her fingertips.

He glanced around the room with a dazed look in his eyes, a faint smile on his lips.

These men and women all have good looks and figures, and every movement seems to be carefully designed, full of laziness, teasing and undisguised sexual appeal.

They may laugh softly, the sound is like a feather scratching the heart;

Or when their eyes meet, sparks seem to fly in the air;

Or the body is close yet not close, the skin glowing alluringly under the light.

The humidity, sweetness and smell of wine in the air are interwoven with these vivid images.

It forms a web of desire that is so sticky that it makes your blood boil.

A forest of wine and a pool of meat!

Through the last few layers of shark silk, Qin Zhaoyue's mind was filled with only these four words.

Despise King Zhou, understand King Zhou, and become King Zhou!

Just at this moment, a figure appeared silently, blocking her sight.

Qin Zhaoyue's face darkened. He stretched out his palm and pressed it on the side of his face, pulling it out with force.

Get out of the way!

Broken Ink: ...

Her Highness is an unmarried woman after all. What's wrong with her staring at such a scene?

In other words, Sui Mo did not give advice in person, otherwise he would have been spat on by Qin Zhaoyue.

Who? Who is she? Man Fengjing was trying to figure out her reputation.

Arrogant and extravagant!

Qin Zhaoyue now feels very unlucky. What did she do to deserve such a reputation?

Look at what’s happening right now. What are all those games we played before?

Tsk tsk tsk, old Aunt Xin Niang is so shameless. It’s hard to imagine how well she eats normally.

At this moment, someone's mind was filled with a strong thought: I want one too!

When they saw someone, the first reaction of men and women was that the master had returned.

But they soon discovered that this was not the case.

The person who came was the big boss, followed by five unfamiliar faces, and their master was being held by someone, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

this……

Everyone was in a panic, and there was a flurry of activity.

The person in the hot spring didn't care about anything anymore. He quickly stood up and came out, kneeling all the way in a mess.

"The boss!"

The God of Wealth's Skull did not respond and looked at Qin Zhaoyue and others again.

Now we have seen the ability of Dice Heart Mother. All those in the Golden Pool Palace are the results of her careful cultivation.

It is not only used for her own enjoyment, but also for serving the top dignitaries.

Since the purpose is to hide the identity, keeping these people will be of great use.

Dou Zan ignored the erotic scene, always maintaining his aloof personality, and uttered two words again, "Back Palace."

The God of Wealth was stunned. This request really made him confused.

He hesitated for just two breaths, and the next moment, the shadow of a prison appeared around him.

"Okay! Let's go to the back hall."

I am the fish on the chopping board and am at the mercy of others. I am warned in the most brutal way and there is no room for the God of Wealth to turn around.

He practically roared these words, and the prison dispersed immediately.

In the blink of an eye, his back was covered in cold sweat.

The men and women kneeling before him were stunned.

They don't understand what martial arts training is, and most of them don't even know the difference between the three realms.

The strange prison that appeared out of nowhere made them lose their minds, and they were instinctively frightened, and they all knelt down and prostrated themselves on the ground.

Some of the timid ones couldn't stop shaking.

They may not be knowledgeable, but everyone can see that the boss is in a weak position at the moment.

Jiumen...what happened?

The God of Wealth's skull did not dare to delay at all and used his true energy to push the wheelchair forward.

The stunningly beautiful woman who had come out to greet them at the beginning was also within the coverage of the prison.

Although it was fleeting and I was not the main target, I still felt the chilling coldness in it in an instant.

The blood had completely drained from his face, and he was now kneeling on the ground, trembling.

And in the back hall... She rested her forehead against the white jade bricks and did not mention the matter of continuing to push the wheelchair.

Qin Zhaoyue naturally followed. She was also very curious at this time about what was hidden in the back hall that Xuanji Guard insisted on going to.

Going around the golden pool, it is the center of the entire hall.

The area at the back was covered with a lot of curtains, and through the gaps one could glimpse what should be a large "resting area".

Among them are many extravagances.

Leaving from the back door, there is a corridor about a hundred steps long.

It was unusual from a regulatory point of view, as both sides of the corridor were empty except for some ordinary potted plants.

Why should there be such a large distance between the front and back halls? It is totally unnecessary.

Qin Zhaoyue sensed carefully, but did not find anything unusual in the open space on both sides, and came all the way to the door of the back hall.

The front hall still has a wooden door, but the back hall has a heavy black iron door.

It is made of the same material as the door used to enter the underground palace, but it is larger and heavier, and there is no mechanism lock on the door.

Without the God of Wealth's skull speaking, Dou Zui placed his hands on the black iron gate.

Because this door really doesn't have any mechanism and can only be opened by brute force.

There was no surprise when the Divine Martial Realm took action, and the black iron door slowly opened inward.

Even those who didn't move could feel the weight of the two doors.

Dou Zuan sensed even more accurately that it would be very difficult to force open this door even at the fifth level, and it would require a fourth level.

Just as he opened a gap, a scent completely different from the one in the front hall hit him in the face, instantly tearing apart the sweet fragrance lingering around his nose.

The hall was very dark, and when the light from outside leaked in, the scene inside could be seen quickly.

The vague expectation was shattered in an instant, and Qin Zhaoyue frowned.

As the door opened, she smelled a mixture of strong and pungent odors.

A foul, salty, and strong medicinal smell, with a faint... sour and rotten smell of despair.

Behind the door was not a more luxurious bedroom, no longer made of gold and white jade, but a cold and thick black stone wall.

Under the dim wall-mounted oil lamp, there were densely packed low iron cages...