The little maid isn't stupid; even if she hasn't eaten pork, she's seen pigs run, right?
As the king's personal maid, how could she not understand what was sticking out at her?
She was, after all, a virgin, and this was the first time she had been held in a man's arms like this. She was surrounded by the man's masculine aura, and since people wore less clothing in this era, there was a lot of skin in direct contact when they were hugging. She could feel the touch of the other person's body and even clearly hear the man's heartbeat. How could she bear it?
With that wretched thing standing there like that, she wished she had a knife in her hand to cut him down.
Unfortunately, she could only dream about it. Even if she had a knife, she wouldn't dare. If the king died a violent death, everyone would suspect the high priest. She could only proceed step by step, undermining the tyrant's prestige through a series of events. This Qiang invasion was the perfect opportunity. When everyone was disappointed in him, the high priest could rise up and become king, which would be the only logical thing to do.
Despite trying to distract herself by thinking about these things, the other person clung to her like a furnace, rubbing against her body repeatedly. Each gentle rub made her heart race with relief, and her thoughts instantly became chaotic.
I don't know if this guy is really asleep or pretending!
The maid was exasperated, but there was nothing she could do but try her best to avoid the other person's dawdling.
But she was held tightly in his arms, and there was limited room for her to move. No matter how she moved her body, some parts of her body would always be in contact with his.
After a while, she was almost completely exhausted, and her breathing became rapid.
Especially as she moved, she keenly felt the thing behind her waist becoming increasingly oppressive. She dared not move any further and could only remain silently in place.
Feeling the little girl in his arms tremble slightly, Zu An almost laughed out loud. The female spy industry in this world hasn't undergone professional training and development yet, and her body is so sensitive. If it were the female spies of later generations, they would have long been used to using their bodies as weapons, and they wouldn't be so vulnerable when held by a man.
However, I have to admit that this little girl's skin is really smooth and tender; it's so comfortable to hold her.
Having been traveling all the way, and with the recent battle with Pei Mianman, he was truly exhausted. Lying on this comfortable bed, smelling the fragrance of the girl in his arms, he unconsciously felt sleepy. Before falling asleep, he tightly hugged her hands from behind, then put his legs on her waist, so that if she made any unusual movements, he could immediately wake up.
However, this caused great distress to the little maid in her arms. She dared not be distracted for even a moment, but the more nervous she became, the more sensitive her body became, and before she knew it, her whole body felt as if she had been pulled out of the water.
The thought that she had been treated like this by the tyrannical emperor she had always hated filled her with shame. She felt sorry for her beloved and began to doubt her own life. Was she a promiscuous woman?
...
When the maid woke up the next day, she found herself asleep in the arms of the tyrant. Her pretty face flushed red and then turned pale, and she hurriedly broke free from his embrace.
Zu An thought that Fu Shuo and Pei Mianman should have made the arrangements, so he didn't stop her anymore.
The maid bowed and took her leave, then hurriedly left the palace and quietly went to a secluded house.
Seeing that familiar figure, a hint of joy appeared on her face. Just as she was about to step forward, a cold voice came from the darkness: "You're too late."
The maid's smile froze, and she hurriedly explained, "I was also entangled and couldn't get away. That tyrant kept me here last night..."
She suddenly froze halfway through her sentence, unsure how to explain.
"Will you stay to serve me in bed?" The voice grew even colder.
The maidservant panicked: "Brother Lian, don't misunderstand, he didn't do anything to me."
The person in the shadows wore a headdress adorned with feathers, and his face was covered in patterns that were either bird or animal blood or paint. He wore an exquisite jade cong on his wrist. If Zu An were here, he would surely recognize this as the jade cong that the Dongyi girl had entrusted him to find.
He was Lian, the high priest of the Shang Dynasty, and also Wu Ding's cousin and the eldest son of the previous Shang king.
"According to feedback from people in the palace, you were taken to Wu Ding's bed." Perhaps because his face was covered with many mysterious patterns, his expression was unreadable.
“We didn’t do anything, he just held me… and took a nap,” the maid hurriedly explained.
"Even if you two really did it, it's nothing. That's why I sent you there." Lian clearly didn't believe her. A man and a woman alone in bed, embracing each other all night with hardly any clothes on, how could nothing have happened?
The maid was really anxious: "That tyrant had been having sex with the queen for a long time, and then he was so tired that he fell asleep after carrying me to bed."
"Queen..." He lowered his eyelids and his eyes twitched. The thought of the stunningly beautiful Fu Hao writhing and submitting to another man made him jealous. A crazy jealousy flashed in his eyes.
Wu Ding, all of this should have been mine. Sooner or later, I will take it all back. Your throne and your queen will both be mine!
Anger value from the accumulation: +999 +999 +999!
When Zu'an, who was in the palace, saw the string of anger points in the backstage area, a knowing smile appeared on his face. He had actually guessed it before, and now he finally confirmed that this Lian was indeed the big boss of this level.
He couldn't help but marvel at the power of the keyboard system, which had managed to come along with him to this trial. Even Mi Li couldn't get in; she could only stay in her physical body with the Tai'a Sword.
It makes sense when you think about it. This trial is for the soul, and the keyboard system is also bound to his soul.
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