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Night, Prince Rui’s Palace.
Bishui had not yet recovered from the afterglow of the orgasm. She curled up on the man's chest, breathing softly, but then she heard a sound of the door opening.
She swallowed the words "Master, I still want more" and quickly got out of bed, walked to the door and opened it.
A rough big hand handed over a wax ball.
She took it hurriedly and walked back to the bed.
The man on the bed was still lying on the bed with his arms supported.
He took the wax pill handed to him by the woman and crushed the pill seal with his big hands.
Bishui knelt beside the bed, and saw the man's long jet-black hair like a waterfall, a white robe wrapped loosely on his body, and his lean and strong body. She felt the heat rising in the depths of her stomach again.
However, there was a stove simmering beside the couch, with a faint flame. So the man did not take off his iron mask, and although the whole room was still dark, only a glimmer of light could be seen.
Yubai's fingers picked up the paper taken out of the wax ball, glanced at it, and then threw the paper into the furnace.
The moment the paper fell into the stove, she could only vaguely see two words on it, which seemed to be "qiaochu".
She heard the man's indifferent voice in her ears, as if he had just smiled coldly, as if it was her hallucination.
Of course, she didn't know that the burnt paper scraps said: The prince entered Qiaochu's room tonight and will not come out for an hour.
Text 070 She outside the Golden Throne (1)
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It was past three o'clock in the morning. The wind was blowing and the snow was blowing hard. The night was getting deeper and quieter.
In one of the guest rooms in the Prince's Mansion, there was still a low-pressure voice whispering.
"Beauty, do you think it's because the prince knows that our master is the one who saved him that year, so he treats our master well, not as hateful as he was that day in Prince Rui's mansion? He also asked us to help select the fine satin tributed by the prefectures and counties to make clothes, so as to give our master a surprise."
"I hope so."
"What do you mean by that?"
"The Four Greats, the affairs of the palace are very complicated."
"Huh, you know, you—"
The clear female voice suddenly stopped and said anxiously, "Well, I'm sorry, your father was also considered a member of the imperial palace. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned this."
"It's okay." Another voice said lightly: "It's all over."
The four said "hmm" and then became slightly distressed, "Getting married now is troublesome-"
Before she could finish her words, the beauty suddenly jumped up and shouted, "Who?"
The four were startled by her shout. In the darkness, they could vaguely see the beauty drawing the long sword beside the couch and staring at the door with her bright eyes.
With a "click", the door opened.
The four hearts were in their throats, but they were relieved immediately - the beauty embraced the man gently. There was only one person in the world who could make the cold beauty do this.
"Master, please don't dress up as a ghost and scare people in the middle of the night, okay?"
Si Da muttered to himself, turned over and started to fiddle with the candlestick.
Qiaochu's voice sounded faintly in the darkness, "Girl, shut up, don't move your hands, and don't light the fire."
The four were stunned, but they heard Qiaochu ask in a low voice, "Beauty, are you feeling better?"
Si Da exploded, "Master, you have asked her this question thousands of times since you came back from dinner, and you don't care about me at all, huh."
The beauty said coldly: "Shut up, if you yell again, I'll press your mute point."
Si Da cursed and took a robe from the bed and wrapped it around Qiao Chu. When his fingers touched her body, he felt something furry, as if she was wearing something. She felt a little strange, climbed back onto the bed, and pricked up her ears.
Qiaochu burst out laughing, "Four Great Lords, don't worry, when the day comes that you are also poisoned, the master will definitely ask you more than the beauty."
Four black lines: "Ah, bah, you should save this greeting for the beauty."
Qiaochu stopped joking with the little girl, shook the beauty's hand, and whispered, "Girl, I need you to help me with two things. But if your health is not well, these two things will be difficult to do."
The four beauties felt nervous when they heard this. Qiaochu's visit to the two of them late at night must not be a trivial matter. Judging from her tone, it must be very difficult!
The beauty glanced at it and saw that the hard object that her master had just handed to her seemed to be a gold medal? The uneven parts of the tentacles seemed to be a picture of a soaring dragon!
She was slightly shocked, but she said without hesitation: "Master, no matter how my body is, as long as I can move, I will do what you want me to do. Besides, I am really well now, and King Rui's medical skills are very high."
"Okay," Qiaochu shook her hand vigorously, "help me find someone first. I can only tell you who this person is and his address, but you still have to go out and ask a passerby. We have to hurry. We have to go to court early in the morning. Time is running out."
Passerby A—The four beauties are all unhappy at the same time.
The four were a little sad and angry. "Master, you are not helpful. It was a snowy and windy night, and you broke into my room and my beauty's room like this, saying that you had a mission for our beauty. This is so mysterious and weird. There should be twists and turns and grand plots later. Why don't you follow the plot and don't even know the other party's address."
Qiaochu stroked his forehead and gnashed his teeth, "Fuck your awesomeness! I know I can't teach you things from that world, shut up."
After thinking for a while, he said, "Beauty, let me press the acupoints."
The four great ones cried out "Wow!", "The four great ones are dead, no need to press acupuncture points, please burn paper if you have any problem—"
The beauty clapped her hands and returned to Qiaochu, "Master, please continue."
Qiaochu smiled gently, pulled the beauty to the bed of the four, sat down together, and said: "The beauty has two things to do, and the four also have tasks. Girls, these things must be done, otherwise, we will be in big trouble."
The four beauties exchanged glances, then all put away their playful intentions and listened attentively to the words of the women beside them.
The beauty untied the four major acupuncture points and whispered, "Master, I'll go right away."
Si Da took a deep breath. Are the things the master said difficult? Not difficult, but also very difficult. It was completely beyond her imagination.
She looked towards her master, and saw Qiaochu standing in front of the window. As soon as she opened the window a little, some cold wind and snow hit her head, face and body.
She stood with her hands behind her back, seemingly thinking about something intensely, yet also seemingly watching the beauty gently disappear into the darkness and whiteness.
It's the end of the third watch at Prince Xia's Palace.
King Xia suddenly threw off the quilt and drew out the black sword hanging on the bed beam. He was soundly sleeping when he was awakened by the sound of fighting outside.
The quilt on the bed moved slightly, and a woman with long loose shoulders poked her head out from under the quilt.
Pearls shone beside the couch. She looked beautiful, but there was a trace of fear between her brows. She called out to the man who was about to go out to check, "Master, is there an assassin? I'm scared."
King Xia frowned, turned around, took the woman into his arms, and then pushed the door open and walked out.
The woman was secretly delighted and smiled quietly. She called herself Zhishu, a popular girl in the most romantic place in Chaoge. She was beautiful and talented, and was proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting.
The King of Xia was her lover. In the past, she was a singing girl favored by the rich and powerful, but now, she was only the woman of the King of Xia. The King of Xia was of noble status and had not yet married a concubine, so he was one of the most popular men in Chaoge. He doted on her very much and was generous with his money, giving her all kinds of precious jewelry; since she liked quietness, he also bought a house for her in the suburbs of Beijing.
This man was unruly by nature, and there were only a few maids in the palace. She was born in a low family, and she knew that she could never become his first concubine, but she firmly believed that one day, she would become his concubine!
How could she be afraid of assassins? Not to mention that the palace was heavily guarded, the assassins could not do anything. King Xia alone was so skilled in martial arts that he was invincible. What could be safer than being with him
She snuggled in the man's arms and followed him out of the room.
In the courtyard, the wind and snow had not stopped. Dozens of palace guards, led by the chief steward Xia Mukang, had surrounded the assassin. However, strangely, Chief Steward Xia did not seem to order a capture or killing, but only sent people to surround the assassin.
King Xia waved his hand and the guards immediately made way for him.
"What's going on?" he asked Xia Mukang with a frown.
Xia Mukang hesitated for a moment and said, "This man broke into the palace at night."
King Xia sneered, "What an efficient and capable General Manager Xia! Since he broke in at night, why didn't he kill the assassin? Why did he let him disturb my sleep?"
Manager Xia smiled bitterly, pointed to the courtyard, and said, "Master, if it was someone else, I would have dealt with him long ago, but..."
When Zhishu heard the hidden meaning in Manager Xia's words, he became more and more suspicious. He frowned and looked at the assassin in the yard. He was immediately shocked when he saw him.
There was only one assassin. Although he was dressed in tight clothes and had his hair braided casually, he had light makeup on his face and was clearly a woman.
She began to understand why Manager Xia did not kill her. The woman was wearing a cloak, which was the cloak of King Xia!
This cloak is extremely precious, it is a thousand-year-old white fox cloak presented to him by the prefectures and counties below. It is said that many experienced hunters who have been hunting all their lives said that the fox has lived for a thousand years, is extremely large, has snow-white fur, and has no stray hairs.
She had asked the King of Xia for the cloak, but the King refused. Now the cloak was in the possession of a woman whose origins were unknown
She suddenly felt jealous, and indeed she heard Xia say: "This girl has my possessions. When I informed her before, the concierge was not observant enough, so he just said it was late and asked her to come back tomorrow. But this girl barged in, and when I came out and saw—"
King Xia waved his hand to stop him from speaking, frowning and staring at the woman in the courtyard. He had given the cloak to that woman personally, so how could it be on this woman
His face darkened, and he was immediately displeased. He gave her something, but she gave it away so casually! However, the woman in front of him looked familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere before. So he asked coldly, "Who are you? Who gave you the things on you?"
The woman bowed slightly and said softly, "I am here on the orders of my master to see King Xia. My master said that this cloak is the most precious gift given to her by Master Jiu. If Master Jiu sees it, he will not mistake it."
Zhishu was annoyed. The maid was talking about a woman! King Xia actually gave this thousand-year-old fox cloak to a woman! But he saw King Xia's lips slightly raised when he heard her words, "The most precious gift, did she really say that?"
Text 071 She outside the throne room (2)
Everything returned to calm in King Xia's bedroom.
Zhishu was about to sit down with King Xia, but she saw the maid glance at her, and King Xia waved his hand, signaling her to leave.
Zhishu was disappointed, but did not dare to disobey. He stared at the maid coldly, then turned and left.
The maid was a beauty.
King Hu Xia frowned and asked, "Do you know what time it is now?"
"Almost four o'clock."
"Your master is really amazing. What does he want you to do here in the middle of the night?"
Suddenly, the beauty looked at him secretly, and although the man's voice was weak, he leaned slightly. She lifted her skirt and knelt down.
King Xia's eyes darkened, "What do you mean?"
"Master Jiu, my master said that it was not you who was kneeling, but her. Unfortunately, she is not fast and time is urgent, so she had to let me do it. She said that no one can help her except you."
"What does she want to ask of me?"
The beauty took out a letter from her bosom and held it high above her head. King Xia hesitated for a moment and then took it.
After reading the letter, he frowned and left.