Being hugged by him, the maid's heart was pounding, and even Zuan could hear her voice.
"Xiaotuo, why are you so nervous?" Zuan suddenly understood why so many people like power. This kind of superiors molested the people below, and all the rhythms are under control, which is really cool.
"I'm not... I'm not nervous." The maid explained hurriedly.
Seeing her anxious look, Zuan almost didn't laugh out loud. It seems that the ancient people are still simple, and even the carefully trained female spies can't hide their minds. If they develop for hundreds of years, the feudalism of later generations The spy of Dynasty, it is impossible for him to spot the flaw so easily.
At this time, the maid also gradually recovered her composure. She knew that she would not be able to go out in a short time. In that case, she would take the opportunity to complete the task of the son.
Zuan asked first: "By the way, since Tuo Guo is in the east, do you know Dongyi Kingdom?"
He clearly asked her about the backstage directly, it was mostly useless. It was better to directly ask something that she couldn't lie, slowly lower her guard, and then go straight to the subject later.
"Dongyi Kingdom?" The maid was taken aback, and she didn't expect why he would ask this irrelevant question. Shouldn't he ask about Qiang
She felt that this faint monarch seemed a little unfathomable, but she still replied: "Know some, Dongyi people are good at using bows and arrows. The word Yi is derived from a person carrying a bow and arrow. Their customs are very different from those of Shang Dynasty... "
Hearing her answer, Zuan nodded secretly, and got a little deeper into Dongyi's understanding: "By the way, do you know the princesses of Dongyi Kingdom? Do they have a national treasure, Jade Cong?"
He thought of the commission from the girl before, and heard that the wife mentioned that the wife liked the jade cong very much, and wanted to come to the princess Dongyi to be a contemporary figure.
"Princess Dongyi?" The maid replied after thinking about it, "Dashang and Dongyi had a war two years ago. Dashang won a great victory and captured their princess Jiang."
Zuan hurriedly asked: "Where is she now?"
The maid looked weird: "She has been sacrificed long ago, and her skull was steamed in a copper tube."
Zuan: "..."
Hey, that Jiang Jiang is really miserable. Originally, he wanted to rely on the convenience of the current King of Shang to see if he could save her, but he still couldn't change her miserable fate.
"What about the Jade Cong of Dongyi Country?" Zuan asked again, and now that she can only fulfill her entrustment to let her undead rest in peace.
The maid showed hesitation, and said after a while: "According to the Dongyi people, the jade cong can communicate with the gods, so now it is in the hands of the high priest to increase the ability to sacrifice."
"High priest?" Zuan recalled her hesitant look, and his heart moved, "Does Xiao Tuo have a good relationship with the high priest?"
The maid's face changed, and she hurriedly said: "The king has misunderstood, but the high priest is noble, and the servant dare not arbitrarily discuss it, so she hesitates."
Zuan thought that the high priest in this era represented the messenger of the gods, and to some extent his status was not under the Shang king. He thought that Fu said before and tried to take back the right to sacrifice, presumably this high priest and them are not the same person.
"Tell me about the high priest," Zuan asked. "What's the name of the high priest?"
The goddess has a weird feeling, thinking you don’t even know this, it’s not a wicked one, but he still replied: "The name of the high priest, he is the cousin of the great king..."
While listening to her explanation, Zuan asked some questions and finally understood the identity of the high priest. It turned out that he was the son of the former Shang Wang Xiaoxin. When Xiao Xin died because his son was still young, he passed the throne to his younger brother Xiao Yi. , That is, the father of Wu Ding.
In this way, it is obvious that Lian must be dissatisfied with Xiao Yi's act of passing the throne to his own son. It stands to reason that the throne should be returned to their line, so the heart of reluctance arose in his heart.
So many costume TV series in the previous life are not for nothing, and these relationships are easy to guess.
In fact, objectively speaking, it is not to blame for the dissatisfaction, Zuan thinks that if he is replaced, he will definitely find a way to regain the throne of "own".
Of course, now Zuan is Wu Ding's identity, plus it is clear that Wu Ding was a Ming emperor who has been in power for decades. The historical trend is there, and it is impossible for him to abdicate.
"The king seems to trust the Prime Minister very much." The maid suddenly asked.
Seeing that she deliberately changed the subject, Zuan clearly didn't want to talk more about things, so he had a clear understanding in his heart.
"Fu said it was my friend, and he was honest and talented, so this king naturally trusted him." Zu An explained with a smile.
The maid didn't refute it, but touted it a lot, but then inadvertently said something to provoke Fu Shuo and Wu Ding.
Her provocation is actually quite clever, basically showing no trace. If Zuan had not been prepared for her from the beginning, it would be impossible to feel such provocation.
The maid thought she had achieved her purpose of staying here, and was anxious to go out to deliver the letter, so she found another reason to leave.
Who knows that Zuan hugged her horizontally: "Hahaha, what to go, and sleep with this king."
Maid: "..."
The anger value from Xiao Tuo +233+233+233...
This horny faint lord pulled himself to ask questions, and it was really aimed at this!
Feeling the man's masculine aura close at hand, she panicked and struggled subconsciously.
Zuan took a deep breath. He admired the designers of this trial. They must know that their bodies did not come in, but their souls came in. The characters appearing in it should be regarded as NPCs in the game, but if the game cannot It is only the life of the player to clear the level.
But these NPCs are too real to hold them
He can keenly feel the amazing elasticity of the opponent's skin and the warmth of his body, coupled with the physical friction caused by her struggle, it makes people unstoppable.
Zuan originally only intended to scare her with this, but when she twisted her arms like this, she felt a fire in her lower abdomen rushing to the ground.
"Does Xiaotuo think this king is not worthy of you?" Zuan asked in a deep voice, feeling her struggle.
"Xiaotuo dare not." The maid complained in her heart, what can I say, do I really dare to say that you are not worthy? Don't be dragged out and chopped into meat sauce.
At this time she also reacted, her performance was a bit unreasonable, so she gradually stopped struggling as before.
"Then do you already have a lover in your heart?" Zuan continued to ask.
"Xiaotuo didn't have it." The maid hurriedly denied, but she still flashed the appearance of a man in her mind, and sighed in her heart. It seemed that she had no relationship with him in this life. Wish.
Feeling her abnormality, Zuan smiled slightly, did not pierce through, and continued to roll onto the bed holding her, with one foot resting on her naturally.
Being held tightly in his arms by the other party from behind, feeling the heavy power of the man's body, the maid's heart sank to the bottom.
She knew that she was in a catastrophe today, and she sighed in her heart: "Brother Ji, Xiao Tuo can no longer keep you complete."
A line of tears shed unknowingly from the corners of my eyes when I thought of my sadness.
But she was also aware of her mission, bit her lip, and thought that if that was the case, she would maximize her body's role, try to win the favor of this foolish monarch, gain his trust, and divide the relationship between him and his wife. I can help Brother Lian in the future.
She was ready to dedicate herself, but the man behind her did not take any further action.
Soon there was a snoring sound behind him.
The maid was startled and fell asleep
Recalling the situation in which Junjun was in the room with his wife before, she blushed and took a bite to make you lascivious. Now she can't hold her body, right
I still want to hit this girl's idea!
She twisted her body and tried to leave quietly, but it was a pity that her hands were like iron hoops, and they couldn't be removed at all.
Worried about waking the other party, she had no choice but to give up, thinking about the plan behind, while despising the other party.
Suddenly, her face turned red because she felt something against her behind her.