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

Chapter 234 Hugging with the princess, the empress dowager arrives
"Well……"

Zhao Cuo was awakened by the empress dowager in his arms early the next morning.

Feeling the delicate body leaving from his arms, he subconsciously opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the white sunlight.

I saw the morning light falling on the beautiful body of the red-haired girl. The crimson bellyband was embroidered with golden phoenix patterns, and the big phoenix stood proudly in front of her.

"Are you awake?"

She smiled and looked at the boy with a pair of pale golden phoenix eyes.

"I'm going to go to court in the morning. I don't have any errands for you to do. You can continue to sleep on my bed."

The queen mother caressed Zhao Cuo's cheek as if lovingly while speaking.

"I want my mother to accompany me."

The little father-in-law hasn't woken up yet.

Sleepily, he approached the female devil head.

Champion Hou hugged the empress dowager's white and slender legs and pressed his face against them.

"A rebellious minister, do you want to make me ignore the government?"

The female devil scolded him with a straight face.

"Isn't there such a poem?"

Zhao Cuo was always very at ease when he was around the bad woman. The gentle morning light shining on his face from the window made him feel more sleepy, so he started talking nonsense for a while.

"What kind of sages do you want to use to make me stay and mess around with you?"

The Empress Dowager grabbed his ears with a half-smile.

"Yes."

Zhao Xiaogong rubbed her tender jade legs with his face.

"There is a poem that says that the spring night is bitter and the day is high, and the king will not go to court early from now on."

"I haven't heard of it before, did you make up these two sentences yourself? Do you really want to be a concubine who will bring disaster to the country?"

The bad woman stroked her red hair with a smile, then leaned over and pecked the boy's lips, and got up to cover him with the quilt.

"Go to sleep."

Feiwu, who was carrying the clothes at the side, looked down at the two flirting on the bed.

After the empress dowager cast her eyes, she quickly stepped forward to wait for her to get dressed.

The female devil, who is the ruler of the empire, turned her head upwards.

"When I wake up, I can't fall asleep."

Zhao Cuo lay on the bed for a while, then yawned suddenly, and lifted his head from the quilt full of the fragrance of his mother.

He opened his eyes and looked out of the window. Today is a clear sky again, and the mild sunshine in the morning is gradually transitioning to the poisonous sun.

It is the summer of May, and the weather is so hot that the imperial court and the anti-kings dare not go to war, so he also made a swimsuit.

"I haven't seen Princess Ning for a few days..."

Young Master Zhao will inevitably think of that poor tender woman in the palace.

After he paused for a while, he called the maid to take a bath and change clothes.

It's nothing to just go to meet the princess.

……

"Who is this little thief going to see?"

After finally sneaking into the harem, Emperor Yu Xuan saw Young Master Zhao walking on the imperial road at a glance.

He was dumbfounded to find that the palace servants and guards were all saluting the young nobleman.

He looked as if the young son of the Zhao family was the emperor.

"Where did Zhao Cuo sleep last night?"

An Hedi frowned.

He really didn't see the little grandpa coming out of the East Palace.

For a while, he wasn't too angry, anyway, the harem didn't have him, the old emperor's woman 14 years ago, except Yan'er, whom he still cared about.

"Is he going to Kunde Hall or Jinghua Palace?"

Emperor Yu Xuan secretly followed Zhao Cuo.

His face gradually became gloomy.

The Kunde Palace is the queen's bedroom, and Princess Ning should live there, but there is no one in the Jinghua Palace as the Queen Mother's residence!

"Zhao thief is going to see Yan'er?"

After An Hedi came to this conclusion, he breathed heavily.

For a moment, he thought of the powerful officials in the cholera harem of the past dynasties.

Zhao Cuo is now in a high position. He wants to bully a woman who is about to become the puppet emperor Ning Wang. Isn't this easy to catch?

"The princess should be awake, right? It's time now, and most people have already woken up."

He said to himself that at the same time he had arrived outside the Kunde Hall.

"For the little ones, see Champion Hou."

The maids on duty outside the hall saluted immediately after seeing him.

"Please let the girl inform the princess."

Zhao Cuo politely cupped his hands and said.

"Master Hou, please wait a moment."

After the maid finished speaking, she trotted towards Kunde Palace.

Zhao Xiaogong didn't know that he was being watched by a pair of fierce eyes.

He stood outside the palace gate and waited for a while, when a noble lady in a deep red dress appeared in his eyes, and she gradually approached slowly.

"princess……"

Zhao Cuo looked at her upright and soft face.

Every time he sees the number one beauty in the Seven Kingdoms, he will feel that it is worthy of the name. She has a ladylike style when she moves in lotus steps, and her pear-shaped figure is swaying and graceful.

At first glance, Concubine Ning gives people the impression that she is a dignified and generous wife and mother, but as long as she gets along with her for a short time, she will feel the inner charm hidden in her feminine charm, which makes people look forward to her shyness when she loses her dignity.

"My concubine has met Mr. Zhao."

When the princess came close, she saluted him gracefully.

The little father-in-law always felt that her soft voice was particularly pleasing to the mind.

She should be delighted to see Zhao Cuo, but all she showed at this moment was a slight smile at the corner of her mouth, which was also her reserve.

"It's my turn to salute the princess."

Zhao Cuo said with a smile.

The relationship between him and the princess can be said to be respectful.

In terms of address, they have always called each other "Princess" and "Master". In fact, he really enjoys this kind of soft and silent communication.

'Has Yan'er forgotten me? '

Emperor Yu Xuan stared blankly at the smiling young man and lady.

Concubine Ning's subtle smile made the old emperor suddenly feel like a knife was twisting his heart, and it hurt so much.

He couldn't accept the scene in front of him for a while, and while feeling resentful towards Zhao Cuo, he comforted himself in his heart that the situation was not that bad.

"Maybe they are just friends?"

The old emperor deceived himself.

The stupor of old age is inevitable for most emperors.

Many heroes of the generation who are brave and powerful have lost their original ambitions due to living too long, and have become fatuous and even stupid.

"Are you ready for breakfast, my lord?"

Princess Ning asked softly.

"Not yet."

What Zhao made a mistake made her stunned for a moment.

"It's too late, your lord just got up from the bed, right? Uh..."

Princess Ning covered her mouth and smiled lightly.

The custom of Dayu is to work at sunrise and rest at sunset.

People who dare to sleep until this time and then wake up are generally regarded as lazy people, but she thinks that Mr. Zhao is a childish snooze.

"Is there food in the palace of the princess?"

Zhao Cuo said innocently.

"There are some pastries."

Princess Ning nodded slightly.

"My lord, let's go inside with my concubine and talk."

Zhao wrongly nodded and followed her to the lobby of Kunde Hall.

From time to time, his eyes glanced at Wang Hao's pair of jade hands that overlapped in front of her lower abdomen.

The idea of ​​holding her hand came into his mind, and in fact he did the same, holding it carefully.

"Straight!"

Emperor Yu Xuan hid in the dark for a moment, his eyes were tearing apart!

"Even I can't bear to offend Yan'er's body even before giving her a title!"

Concubine Ning was also taken aback, there was no embarrassment on her upright face, and after a symbolic struggle, she let the young man do whatever he wanted.

"Princess, do you still remember how you lied to me when we parted last time?"

Zhao Cuo took her slender jade hand and whispered.

"My concubine's memory has never been very good."

There was a tinge of red on her cheeks.

How could she forget that Zhao Cuo took her to the streets to play and then went out for an outing in the city last time.

At that time, she was helpless when she first arrived in the capital, Zhao Xiaogong took care of her in every possible way from Yan country to Xiang Jing, this kindness was too great.

"I do remember clearly."

Zhao Cuo deliberately said.

"We picked up a cat on a green hill on the outskirts of the city, and when we returned to the palace, you tricked me into seeing Princess Xia in my arms and then..."

He still remembers the warm touch of Princess Ning's thin lips on his forehead.

"My lord is still a bit wicked..."

Concubine Ning was not ashamed, her jade face was flushed, but her tone of voice had a kind of maternal tolerance.

"Does the princess think I'm a modest gentleman? In fact, I'm bad. Didn't my sister ever speak ill of me to you?"

Zhao Xiaogong walked into the hall with her.

"Not at all."

The princess pursed her lips and smiled.

"Miss Zhao loves you so much, how can she say you are bad?"

She pulled Zhao Cuo to sit down in the hall, poured a cup of tea herself, and served a plate of pastries.

"This food is not enough for you, my lord, let's fill up your stomach for now, and I will send someone to the imperial dining room to get some food."

"no need."

Zhao Cuo casually picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and took a bite.

"I'm not hungry, and I didn't make a special trip to Kunde Palace for breakfast. I came here to see you, Princess."

"Um……"

Princess Ning only responded softly when she heard his words.

Sitting next to Zhao Cuo, she saw that the corners of his mouth were covered with pastry silt, and took out a handkerchief to wipe it for him seriously.

Mr. Zhao Xiaogong suddenly realized that her feelings for him were not pure liking, but more of a kind of belief from the bottom of his heart, and a kind of tolerance that was born unconsciously because of his youth.

"Three days later, it will be the day of King Ning's enthronement and the concubine's conferment ceremony."

Zhao Cuo carefully felt her tenderness and consideration.

"My concubine knows."

Concubine Ning's charming face did not show much emotional change.

After she replied, her eyes suddenly moved.

Started talking about something else.

"Isn't it your lord's birthday then?"

"Did my sister tell the princess? Don't take it to heart, there is nothing to celebrate your 19th birthday."

How could Zhao Mi make it difficult for the princess to prepare gifts for him.

"It's really hard for a concubine to celebrate my lord's birthday in the deep palace..."

Princess Ning lowered her head and said softly.

"The only thing I can do for you is to embroider a new dress, please don't dislike it."

"Princess, don't bother." Zhao Cuo felt a warm current flow through his heart, "Your intentions are enough."

"The concubine has already sewn new clothes in the past few days."

Princess Ning's voice was soft.

"The clothes are in the dormitory of my concubine. Sir, can you try them on now? If there is something that doesn't fit, I will change it."

"The princess has finished the clothes for me?"

Zhao Cuo froze for a moment.

He suddenly saw the faint dark circles under the eyes through the light makeup on the beautiful woman's face.

The little prince was speechless for a while, giving a gift is all about intention or not, Princess Ning obviously really cared about his birthday at this time.

"Why do you bother?"

Zhao Cuo pursed his lower lip and held her warm jade hand.

"My lord has the grace to save my life. Everything I own in the capital is given by you. What is a piece of clothing?"

Princess Ning looked at him with warm eyes.

Young Master Zhao suddenly had an impulse.

He blurted out the inadvertent words.

"Is it because of kindness that the princess is like me now?"

When Zhao Cuo spoke, he subconsciously clenched the delicate catkin in his hand.

Princess Ning was obviously taken aback when she heard his words.

He also reacted at this time.

"Please pretend that I didn't say that stupid sentence just now..."

Zhao wrongly bowed her head to apologize, but Princess Ning shook her head, her eyes softly said:
"Isn't the lord's kindness to my concubine a kind of giving? The feelings between people are relative. Can I not remember your kindness to me?"

The little father-in-law felt that what she said was very reasonable.

His speech just now seemed naive in comparison.

He turned his head away in embarrassment and didn't know what to say, so he could only pretend to be serious and said:

"Princess... is more sensible than me."

Zhao Cuo's two generations are actually not very old.

"My lord is enough for now. Young people are always kind and upright. I don't want you to become sleek and old-fashioned."

Concubine Ning raised her hand like an elder and stroked his hair gently.

"Princess also knows my badness, right?"

Zhao Cuo said with a straight face.

"At the beginning, I threatened you mercilessly."

Princess Ning smiled, stood up unhurriedly, and said softly:

"My lord, go to the concubine's dormitory to try on the clothes. If it fits well, I will give it as a birthday gift in advance. You and I may not be able to see each other in the next few days."

"Of course I'll come to see the princess when I'm free."

After Zhao mistakenly ate the last piece of pastry, he followed the princess and walked towards the bedroom.

He was walking behind, his eyes were unconsciously drawn up, and he had an inexplicable desire to shoot up.

But he didn't do that, he saw Princess Ning's reserve, and he didn't want to do anything that was too offensive.

"Here."

When Zhao Cuo came to her spacious bedroom, what she smelled was a woman's light fragrance, which made people's heart beat faster.

Princess Ning took a dark blue brocade robe and unfolded it in front of him.

The fine texture on the clothes is her sincerity.

"Is the style still to your liking?"

She looked into Zhao Cuo's eyes and asked.

"The princess's craftsmanship is of course impeccable."

Zhao wrongly nodded and said.

"Then try it first to see if it fits."

Concubine Ning put her clothes aside, she raised her jade hand to unbutton the young man's coat, there was only seriousness on her elegant and refined face.

Zhao Cuo was stunned for a moment, but he didn't react too much. He was also wearing an undershirt.

It's just that the scent of a woman's body on the tip of his nose made it hard for him to hold on.

"I want to hug the princess..."

Under the urging of his psychological desire and body, he hugged her slender waist like a water snake.

Champion Hou is not a simple and harmless vegetarian.

His face was pressed against the fair and tender jade neck of the princess.

"grown ups……"

Princess Ning's body froze at first, but then she put down all her defenses, and did not resist the young man's abrupt behavior.

As if she wanted to appease Zhao Cuo's restless heart, she raised her jade hand and patted him on the back gently.

Under her gentle reaction, Mr. Zhao Xiaogong did not calm down but became even more uncontrollable.

"I'm going to kill you, you traitor!"

Emperor Yu Xuan, who was hiding in the dark, clenched his teeth with red eyes.

When did the Ninety-five Supreme Being suffer this kind of humiliation?

At this moment, he really wanted to do it desperately...

"The Empress Dowager is here!"

(End of this chapter)