The scene of Zuan and I in the palace flashed through my mind, the embarrassment and shyness of being interrupted, and the thrilling feeling of the whole process.
She tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep, and finally sat up. Her usually stern and aloof face was now flushed with two red blushes: "I'm just going to see what that girl Yuqing is up to, and also to discuss the highest realm of martial arts with Azu."
She muttered to herself as she dressed and quickly disappeared from the room.
Zhang Zitong stood outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation with her back exceptionally straight.
She was already tall, and now, dressed in a general's uniform, she looked even more dashing.
Many of the imperial guards secretly glanced at her, their eyes filled with amazement.
However, no one dared to have any wicked thoughts. Everyone now knew that this woman would be their future boss, and that she used to be an Embroidered Robe Envoy.
The Embroidered-Robe Envoy was notoriously ruthless, and no one wanted to be captured and taken to the embroidered chamber.
More importantly, she was handpicked by the regent and apparently appointed as a palace attendant, not only to protect the regent's safety but also to handle his daily affairs.
Everyone understands what's going on.
Zhang Zitong could sense the gazes of those people, feeling both embarrassed and proud. She didn't actually mind being misunderstood like this, since she greatly admired the Eleventh Lord...
It was the first time I'd ever talked to an adult about their true identity for so long, and I still get excited thinking about it now.
The adult is so handsome...
Just then, she suddenly felt a chill and turned her sharp gaze in a certain direction: "Who!"
As he spoke, he lunged towards that direction. What a joke! On his very first day in office, if an assassin were to get close to the lord, he might as well buy a block of tofu and smash his head against it.
The other guards, hearing the commotion, also rushed over.
"It's me." Yun Yuqing was also embarrassed. She originally wanted to sneak in to find Zu An without alerting anyone, but this guy was like a cat, and she actually found out.
As Yun Jianyue caught up, a slight smile appeared on her lips. Her sister was such an idiot, she was a disgrace to the demon race.
Without the slightest hesitation, she took advantage of the fact that the guards of the Hall of Mental Cultivation were distracted by her, and quietly slipped into the Hall of Mental Cultivation, blending into the moonlight.
“Princess Consort Wu?” Zhang Zitong’s expression turned extremely strange when she saw the “assassin” clearly. She had heard about what happened during the day.
This woman came to see the adults in the middle of the night; it's like a weasel offering New Year's greetings to a chicken.
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