The little demon queen secretly groaned. It turned out that Qiao Xueying's drug had just taken effect, and she was no longer satisfied with just kissing him. She reached out and groped around, and then accidentally slipped her hand inside her clothes.
A burning hot hand grabbed her chest. The little demon queen's first reaction was that Zu An was taking advantage of her. She cried out in shock and anger.
However, she quickly realized that it was Snow Princess's hand.
But it was too late for regrets. By this time, Niu Dao and the other Golden Crow Guards had turned around and looked at the bed with suspicion.
Just as the little demon queen was about to speak, Qiao Xueying pinched her so hard that she choked. Was this girl kneading dough?
"Your Majesty, what has happened?" Niu Dao secretly gave his subordinate a wink and they moved closer to the bedside in a fan shape.
"It's nothing, I just thought of something and got a little out of breath," the little demon queen replied, feigning composure. Snow Princess, will you ever stop?!
At that moment, Zuan's voice, transmitted through his inner energy, came through his ear, full of apology: "Excuse me, I'll remove her hand."
As soon as he finished speaking, another hand reached in. The little demon queen tensed up immediately. Was this guy deliberately taking advantage of her?
That was Zu'an's subconscious reaction, but he immediately realized that something was wrong. But there was no point in backing down now; the most urgent thing was to get Xue'er's hand back.
So he gritted his teeth, grabbed Xue'er's hand, and pulled it away.
Throughout the entire process, the little demon queen was on edge. Fortunately, she noticed that the other person's hands were relatively well-behaved and avoided touching her body from beginning to end.
Even so, several times her arm accidentally brushed against her skin, causing her to tremble slightly, and she bit her lip tightly to endure it.
Zuan was also startled; how could this little demon queen's body seem to have no bones?
Little did he know that the Little Demon Queen had a secret ailment: whenever a man touched her body, her entire body would become as soft as cotton.
The little demon queen was worried and nervous, and her body reacted even more acutely, almost unable to hold on.
Fortunately, she knew what would happen if she were exposed, and with great willpower, she suppressed the trembling in her voice: "Why aren't you leaving yet?"
Niu Dao glanced at the slightly bulky quilt, a hint of suspicion flashing in his eyes: "Is Your Highness feeling unwell?"
He didn't move an inch while speaking, clearly indicating he had no intention of leaving.
The little demon queen knew he had become suspicious, and that constantly answering his questions would put her at a disadvantage, so she switched from defense to offense, saying, "What, are you staying here to watch me sleep, or do you suspect I'm hiding someone under the covers?"
"This humble servant dares not!" A bead of sweat appeared on Niu Dao's forehead. Although he did have such suspicions, he dared not voice them.
This woman is none other than the Little Demon Queen; although she is stunningly beautiful and alluring, the people in the palace...
Everyone knows she is ruthless; over the years, few ministers who have offended her have had a good ending.
Unless she gets concrete evidence, if she treats all my suspicions as baseless rumors, she'll have a million ways to get back at me.
"I think you're quite bold," the little demon queen sneered. "What, you want to use the pretext of capturing the assassin to pull back my blankets and see what's going on? I'm not afraid to tell you, I'm not wearing any clothes right now. If you're not afraid, then go ahead and pull them off."
Niu Dao's face instantly turned red, and the Golden Crow Guards under his command also began to breathe rapidly.
Honestly, they really wanted to lift the covers and see what the little demon queen looked like, especially since she had just said she wasn't wearing any clothes.
Unfortunately, while they might have thought about it, no one dared to gamble. If the little demon queen under the covers really wasn't wearing any clothes, all of them would be subjected to having their eyes gouged out, being slowly sliced to death, and having their entire families executed.
"This humble servant dares not!" Niu Dao repeated these words, but he showed no intention of leaving.
"Since you don't dare to do it yourself, then I'll lift it up for you to see." The little demon queen's eyes were brimming with a silent smile and invitation as she spoke, gently pulling down a corner of the blanket.
Seeing the dazzling whiteness of her rounded, delicate shoulders, Niu Dao also noticed the skirt that had been taken off on the screen beside him out of the corner of his eye. He hurriedly said, "I will not disturb Your Majesty's rest any longer. This humble servant will take his leave."
After saying that, he covered his eyes and hurriedly ran outside, afraid that if he was too slow, the other person would really pull the blanket down, and then his entire clan would be wiped out.
The other Golden Crow Guards also hurriedly followed suit and left, making sure to close the door behind them.
The Golden Crow Guards outside hurriedly inquired about the situation, but Niu Dao and the others did not answer and simply left in a hurry.
This puzzled the other Golden Crow Guards: "Why are they all bent over?"
After Niu Dao and his men left for a secluded spot, one of his subordinates asked, "General Niu, are we just leaving like this?"
"What can we do if we don't leave? Do you really dare to lift the little demon queen's blanket?" As Niu Dao spoke, the image of her pretending to lift the blanket, her fragrant shoulders half-exposed, flashed through his mind. He thought to himself, "Burn, really burn!"
If there hadn't been other people around, and if the two of them had met privately, he couldn't guarantee he could have controlled himself just now.
Even knowing that touching the Little Demon Queen would mean certain death, one still felt an irresistible urge to try her out.
"But what if the Little Demon Queen hides the assassin in her bed?" one of the Golden Crow Guards questioned.
"Are you stupid?" Niu Dao slapped him on the back of the head. "Even if that assassin was really sent by the Little Demon Queen, would she go to such lengths to hide the assassin in her own bed, and even take off her clothes?"
“But she only showed half a shoulder, and a skirt was loose outside. She might not have really taken it off,” the Golden Crow Guard muttered.
"Heh, you really want to see the little demon queen's body? Aren't you afraid of being executed by slow slicing?" Niu Dao snorted. "Do you think I didn't think of what you said? I just used my aura to sense that there was no one else in her bed. Otherwise, why do you think I would leave?"
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