Yongcheng, Fuyang Palace.
In the spring when everything comes back to life, the night is no longer silent, and the rustling sounds of insects and birds are singing in some corner.
The slight noise obviously could not disturb the hot and hazy atmosphere in the hall.
Zhao Ji, who had just finished bathing, had a bright red tint at the corners of her eyes, and a strand of black hair stuck to the side of her fair and smooth face. The collision of extreme black and extreme white created a blushing and heart-pounding desire.
She was wearing a light scarlet gauze dress, twisting her soft waist and walking slowly towards the bed. Her curves were undulating and full of charm.
The male favorite who had been waiting on the bed for a long time stared at the beautiful woman with his eyes fixed. The rich and charming fragrance of peony flowers penetrated his nose, and the fire in his lower abdomen became hotter and hotter. He couldn't help but hold the smooth and plump jade hand.
"Hehe... Why is Xuanlang so impatient?"
The male favorite's undisguised infatuation undoubtedly pleased Zhao Ji. She giggled with pleasure, and her white and tender fingertips casually traced the man's handsome features.
When it moved to my lips, I felt a moist and warm sensation.
In an instant, Zhao Ji's expression turned from bright to gloomy, and her charming peach blossom eyes were filled with cold disgust.
“Bang!”
"dirty."
"Your Majesty, please forgive me! It was I, Meng Lang, who was reckless..."
The male favorite, with a bright red slap mark on his face, crawled down from the bed and knelt on the ground begging for mercy.
In an instant, all the arrogance and complacency that he had felt during this period were shattered, and he fell from the clouds to the dust.
Looking down at her male favorite who was crying and no longer as handsome as usual at her feet, the disgust in Zhao Ji's eyes became even stronger. Her charming little face was as cold as ice, and the love and affection she had shown in the past seemed to have vanished in an instant.
She kicked away the man who was holding her calf and called the palace maid in a cold voice, showing the empress dowager's intimidating power in full.
"Drag that person away and bring someone else over."
"Yes! Madam."
The palace servants dragged the man away, who was still crying and begging for mercy, without changing their expressions, with a hint of pity in their calm eyes.
The Queen Mother had an unpredictable temperament and had become even more unpredictable since she moved to Yongcheng. She would fly into a rage at the slightest displeasure, without any regard for old friendships.
Despite this, there are still many handsome and strong men who volunteer.
His purpose was not only to spend a night with the empress dowager who still had charm, but more importantly, to cling to power and gain benefits.
Although the Queen Mother indulged in pleasure and was licentious, she was not a foolish person who could be easily fooled. She only treated these male favorites as toys to pass the time.
With the help of the palace maids, Zhao Ji carefully washed her hands with soap, and the disgusting and sticky feeling in her heart finally dissipated for the most part.
She leaned against the headboard with her beautiful eyes half closed, waiting quietly.
"Greetings to the Queen Mother, I, Lao Ai, come to serve her."
"Get up, come closer, let me take a good look~"
Zhao Ji glanced lazily at the sturdy man, a hint of interest flashed in her eyes, and she stretched out her slender fingertips and hooked them lightly a few times.
The beautiful woman in red on the couch had her clothes half undressed, revealing her skin as white as jade, half covered and half exposed. Her plump curves like the undulating mountains made people's mouths dry, and the charm emanating from her body was as captivating as a beautiful goblin.
Lao Ai, who was born in the market, had never seen such an enchanting beauty. He was immediately mesmerized by her, his saliva dripping from his mouth and he was lost in thought. He was led by Zhao Ji like a puppet.
"You are not good-looking, how dare you offer yourself to my bed?"
Looking at the face in front of her that could only be considered decent, Zhao Ji withdrew her gaze, frowned slightly, and there was a hint of annoyance in her indifferent tone.
Lao Ai was very good at observing people's expressions and he could tell that the Queen Mother was unhappy. He immediately looked terrified and his mind raced.
Indeed, his family background, wealth and appearance are not very good, but he has an advantage that ordinary people can hardly achieve. I believe that the empress dowager who likes love will definitely be satisfied.
"I dare not deceive the queen. Although I look plain, I possess extraordinary skills..."
"Oh? What's that special skill?"
Zhao Ji became interested when she heard this. She opened her charming and passionate peach blossom eyes, slightly raised her red lips, and looked up and down at this unremarkable male favorite.
Noticing the Queen Mother's scrutinizing gaze and thinking of his own life, Lao Ai made up his mind and quickly removed his lower body clothing.
Seeing such rude behavior, Zhao Ji's eyes turned cold, but after seeing the unusual scene clearly, the coldness on her face faded and turned into surprise.
"Haha... This unique skill is indeed extraordinary. I am very pleased with it..."
Following a sweet laugh, Lao Ai, who had no time to be happy, was grabbed by his clothes and staggered into the gentle land filled with the fragrance of peonies.
The red bed curtains fell layer by layer, hiding the whirlwind of passion in the room, but they could not hide the blushing and ecstatic moans.
As the night deepened, the bright moon sank to the west, leaving only a crescent moon.
The candlelight in Fuyang Palace flickered, and the palace servants lowered their heads and yawned quietly. After a long wait, the creaking sounds in the room finally subsided.
Zhao Ji lay in Lao Ai's arms, her eyebrows and eyes were full of charming charm, her plump cheeks were a satisfied rosy color, and her bright red lips were slightly parted.
"You will serve me from now on."
"Thank you, Queen Mother. I will serve you wholeheartedly."
Lao Ai leaned his whole body against the headboard of the bed, his face showing a hint of enjoyment and a bit of decadence, his eyes a little empty, but when the voice like the sound of nature reached his ears, he immediately perked up.
He responded respectfully, and the invisible blade hanging from his neck suddenly disappeared. He was secretly glad that his efforts to please the Queen Mother were worthwhile.
With the protection of the Empress Dowager, the second most powerful woman in the world, his life should be safe.
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