Dayu Execution Officer, begins to torture the demon girl's fiancee

Chapter 171 The Empress Dowager Likes to Develop Games
"As ordered..."

Grandpa Zhao gave up his resistance, but he didn't want to fall asleep in the arms of the female devil at all, so he started protesting again.

"Young lady, let go of your hands and let me get up first, so I can't sleep."

"It's your blessing that Ben Gong is willing to hug you."

Queen Mother Zhao snorted softly, not only didn't intend to let go of him at all, but even tightened her arms to hug the boy even tighter.

"Please forgive me..."

Zhao Cuo's nostrils were filled with the sweet breath of mints on her body, and he was a little dizzy for a while, so he could only beg for mercy.

"It's just for sleeping, why do you talk so much?"

The empress dowager's tone became dissatisfied.

"Quiet!"

Hearing her harsh tone, Zhao Cuo could only calm down, and leaned into her arms directly, feeling inexplicably relaxed.

"Go to sleep quickly."

The female devil actually patted him on the back like coaxing a child.

"Stop doing this..."

Grandpa Zhao didn't want to feel the brilliance of motherhood in her at all, but at this moment, there was a kind of warmth that made him nostalgic, and sleepiness swept over his brain all at once.

"I want to pamper you, can't I?"

The Empress Dowager Dayu said arrogantly.

"You're not playing with me, are you?"

Zhao Cuo said weakly, he suddenly remembered that the bad woman had said many times before that he had to wait for him to grow up or something. Now that I think about it, doesn't that mean it?

"How to develop?"

Empress Dowager Zhao was puzzled.

"Nurture an object to grow successfully."

Mr. Zhao Xiaogong replied with concise words.

"Well... even if it's not hit, it's not far away."

The female devil groaned for a moment and even admitted.

'hateful! '

Mr. Zhao Xiaogong completely gave up resistance, closed his eyes and let himself sink into the warm and fragrant soft jade.Empress Dowager Zhao was only wearing a small black vest at this time, and when he leaned on it, he felt that his face was full of beauty and sweetness, which made people intoxicated.

It's okay to take a bite, right?
He suddenly thought.

"You don't want your teeth anymore?"

After Zhao Cuo did what he thought of, he immediately heard Sen Han's words, which reminded him that the female devil was not a sister next door, but the cruel Queen Mother Zhao.

For some reason, Mr. Zhao was really defenseless in her arms.

He fell asleep peacefully in a short while.

"My lady..."

At this time, the palace maid Feiwu came in, and when she saw the boy who had fallen asleep in her master's arms, she quickly stopped her voice, and said to the queen mother who had already cast her gaze:

’ Zheng Guogong asked to see him. '

'Let him wait. '

……

Zhao Cuo felt that he slept very soundly this time, but he didn't know that his own father was on guard, otherwise he would not have slept well.

Because he slept so comfortably that he didn't know what time it was when he woke up.

The scorching sun outside the window told him that it was probably past lunch time and it was already afternoon.

"The arms of a bad woman are really warm..."

He raised his head and looked at the sleepy face in front of him, it seemed that the female devil was still calling the wind and rain in her dream, and the corners of her mouth curled up in a wanton arc.

"Why do you want to have a taste?"

Zhao Xiaogong stared at her moist thin lips, his last time has become a joke, it has become "the last billion times".

"Don't be fooled!"

Zhao Cuo tried to strengthen his belief, but in the end he couldn't help but printed it.Here he wants to emphasize that he is not greedy for the sweetness of a bad woman, but just wants to wake her up.

Just when he was showing greed, a pair of pale gold majestic phoenix eyes opened.

The empress dowager seemed not to have had enough sleep, so she impatiently raised her jade hand to push him away.

"I'm bored..."

She finally got a little angry when she saw the stubbornness of the young man beside her, and took the countermeasure of retaliation, and Feiwu on the side did not dare to remind that Zheng Guogong had been waiting for two hours.

"Your Majesty, forgive me."

Zhao Xiaogong was defeated.

"Next time I dare to disturb Bengong's rest, I want you to look good!"

Empress Dowager Zhao got up and stared at him angrily.

"Aren't you going to keep me here for lunch?"

Zhao Cuo euphemistically expressed that he was hungry.

"Duke Zheng hasn't eaten yet, has he?"

She seemed to have remembered something and looked at Feiwu not far away with her head hanging down.

"Go and arrange a meal for the Duke, and let him come back after he is full, and pass on the meal to the palace."

"Yes."

After paying a respectful salute, Feiwu retreated slowly.

"My dad is here?"

Zhao Cuo was stunned for a moment and then asked.

"As soon as you fell asleep, he came to see Bengong."

According to the Queen Mother's understatement, he was ashamed for a while, feeling that he was sleeping soundly here, but his father was punished to stand outside?

But no one would dare to say anything wrong with the queen mother for such a trivial matter.

It's normal for the emperor to keep his courtiers waiting for several hours. Who has the guts to complain?
"The next time you encounter this kind of situation, my mother will just wake me up. It's still important to get down to business. If you have any urgent needs, you can't delay."

"What's the important thing for your father to come here at this time? It's not because you just met An Le, so you came here to strike while the iron is hot."

Zhao Qinglan said with some dissatisfaction, Zhao Cuo immediately understood that his father was not unjustly sitting on the bench, and now the bad woman is the last thing anyone wants to mention his marriage.

"Is Princess Anle beautiful?"

She suddenly half-closed her beautiful eyes and asked with a half-smile.

"Although that His Royal Highness is also as beautiful as a flower, he is not as good as your empress."

What Zhao Cuo said was the truth. The two of them may be hard to tell in terms of appearance and figure, but the awe-inspiring and inviolable temperament of the Queen Mother Zhao is not comparable to that of a little girl.

"Really?"

The Empress Dowager smiled and said.

"Princess Anle is a young lady, is she not as beautiful as an old man like Ben Gong? Are you trying to make me happy?"

"Your Majesty should also know that she is the most beautiful woman in the world, right?"

Mr. Zhao Xiaogong knows that a bad woman is a proud woman who is confident and even conceited.

"Your face, which looks like a twenty-eight-year-old girl, is not qualified to say that she is a young and beautiful girl."

"If you can talk, talk more."

Zhao Qinglan smiled sweetly and leaned forward to take a sip on the center of his brow. The fuss just before falling asleep seemed to have made her find a new hobby, and his lips were not the only place she wanted to stamp.

"Your Majesty seems like a fool who loves to listen to slander."

Zhao Cuo couldn't help complaining, saying that this would make the devil angry, and no one in power wanted to get such an evaluation.

"Why are you scolding yourself? I can't even count the number of times you've slept on the phoenix bed, you slanderous and flattering rebel!"

Empress Dowager Zhao first teased and then reprimanded with feigned anger.

"hungry."

Zhao Xiaogong dawdled in her arms a few more times to change the subject.

"You start this palace!"

Empress Dowager Zhao pushed his head in disgust, as if she had completely forgotten that she insisted on hugging Zhao Cuo to sleep just now, women are indeed fickle!

(End of this chapter)