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

Chapter 41 A Pro-Fangze?
"how is this possible……"

Madam Yan, who was plump and plump like a gourd, lost her voice. Her purple eyes reflected a golden brilliance as she stared intently at the boy in the flying fish suit at the gate of the mansion.

After a brief moment of daze, the former emperor's widowed concubine broke free from the huge shock, raised her hand with flickering eyes, and tapped the window eaves with her tender jade fingers.

Even under the cover of the loose Taoist robe, her plump and curvy body was still trembling slightly.

"Stay still."

Madam Yan suddenly opened her red lips and called to the door.

A maid in brocade opened the door and walked in.

After she bowed her head and listened to the order, she turned around and left the small attic, and walked quickly towards the door of the mansion.

……

"The official, don't make noise here!"

Seeing Zhao Cuo shouting loudly, the weak little maid panicked, raised her hand and waved it in front of him.

"Madam should be meditating in the room at this time, but you can't be disturbed, everyone should go back!"

Zhao Cuo ignored her words expressionlessly. He would not be angry with an innocent maid, let alone fight her.Wait another quarter of an hour, and if Mrs. Yan still doesn't show up, he will directly order arrest.

"My lords."

At this moment, another delicate maid came over. The two girls looked alike, so they were sisters from the same country.

"younger sister……"

The maid who was about to cry from Zhao Cuo turned around and stared at her sister as if she saw a savior.

"Madam ordered me to deliver the message."

The maid Huanxiu cast a comforting look at her sister, then walked up to Zhao Cuo respectfully, bowed her head and whispered.

"My wife said that she can cooperate with your investigation, but I can't go to the yamen because of my health..."

Speaking of this, he sneaked a few glances at Zhao Cuo with strange eyes.

"The lord is invited to come with the servant girl. The madam is waiting in the boudoir and says that she can answer all your questions,"

"Humph!"

Zhao Cuo's face suddenly turned cold!He only dared to break into the residence of a high-level ascetic by himself when he was out of his wits. Even if he was sure that this woman had no guts to do anything to him, he would not take such a risk.

The most important thing is that he is here to get someone, right?

Is the reason of being unwell a fool?
"I will say it one last time."

Zhao Cuo said bluntly.

"Let your wife come out immediately. If I don't see anyone in a cup of tea, don't blame me for being merciless!"

"Your Majesty, what an official authority!"

A playful female voice suddenly sounded, obviously no one had been seen yet, but just this faint whisper, already made half of the body crisp.

There is an illusion that the beauty is whispering softly against his ear.

Hook people's soul.

'What vixen? '

Zhao Cuo frowned, looked behind the two maids, and followed the rippling light-colored water waves, a beautiful woman in Taoist robes appeared.

The soft wind blowing under the green hills suddenly disappeared, or it could be said that the senses of all the people present were concentrated on the vision, and the rest of the sensory organs fell into a short-term failure.

There is only the pale green of the lake in the whole world.

"Zhao is wrong."

Yan Yang was stunned for a moment, his face froze quickly, and with some displeasure, he bumped his shoulder with the young master Zhao who hadn't recovered yet.

"This is Mrs. Yan?"

Zhao Cuo asked in a low voice.

"Yes."

Chief Yan replied calmly.

"It's completely different from the image I imagined..."

Zhao Cuo squinted his eyes again and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him who walked lightly in lotus steps. What appeared in his mind was a fully ripe pink peach, which can be easily squeezed with his hand. Feel moisturized.

The late emperor's widow had long shiny black hair, extending to her waist like satin, and the end of the hair was a deep purple.Her face is white and pink, with a pair of charming fox eyes with a hint of confusion, and her moderately thick red lips glow with a dazzling luster.

If she just has a foxy face, that's all. If you look down, you will find the real weight.Unlike the girly queen mother, Mrs. Yan's figure is what a real woman in her 30s should look like. She is so plump that she looks slightly fat, but her waist is so slender that people want to hold her in her arms.

'My sis is only slightly older than this woman, right? '

Zhao Cuo felt that this lady's figure was really monstrous, and the lake-colored Taoist robe that floated in the fairy air was stained with dust on her body, and her own sister was the only one who could bear the weight of her fragrant shoulders.

"Dare to ask the official's name?"

Mrs. Yan looked at the young man in front of her with dark purple eyes, her beautiful eyes were obviously curious, and her delicate face was full of smiles.

"Is there anyone in Xiang Jing who doesn't know me?" '

Zhao Cuo was stunned for a moment, and then his face sank, he didn't have a good look at the woman who had just sent someone to push her back.

"My officer is wrong."

he said coldly.

"Yeah!"

Madam Yan raised her eyebrows in surprise.

"It turned out to be the young master of the Zhao family. Thank you, son, for letting me know about the dirty things under his hands a few days ago. I thank you here."

She gracefully performed a blessing ceremony, and when she lowered her head, there was a faint light in her beautiful eyes, and there was a suppressed longing in the depths of her pupils.

"I am following the order of the Empress Dowager Yi to thoroughly investigate the case of Yinbi Huafang. I ask my wife to accompany me back to the Yamen to cooperate with the investigation. My execution department will distinguish right from wrong."

Zhao Cuo was not in the mood to greet her, and said straight to the point, with a deliberate indifference.

"The concubine will just go with you."

When she heard "Empress Dowager", her expression sank for a moment, and then she looked at Zhao Cuo with even more interest, sticking out her tongue and twirling her lips.

"please."

Zhao Cuo turned around and made a please gesture.

A carriage with the logo of the Execution Division was already waiting outside the door.

Madam Yan nodded lightly, and without any reason to shirk, she whispered a few words to the maid and got into the carriage naturally.

"Master Zhao."

Just when Zhao Cuo got on his horse and was about to return triumphantly with everyone, the curtain of the carriage was pulled open suddenly, revealing Mrs. Yan's charming face, blinking her beautiful eyes at him.

"What's the matter?"

Zhao Cuo asked unmoved.

"Why don't you take a ride with my concubine?"

She said with a smile.

"Ok?"

Zhao Cuo looked at her in a daze.

"My concubine is a person who can't stand loneliness. What if I can't help but cast a spell halfway to escape? It's safer for you to guard me personally, little prince, isn't it?"

As soon as Mrs. Yan said this, the eyes of several colleagues behind Zhao Cuo looked at him changed, especially Zhang Yintang couldn't hide the envy and jealousy on his face.

This late emperor's widowed concubine, who is sitting on a wealth of millions, is a piece of cake in the eyes of men all over the world.

Is Zhao Xiaogong going to kiss Fangze today?

(End of this chapter)