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

Chapter 49 The boudoir
"How come it seems like I'm bullying an ignorant girl?"

The corners of Zhao Cuo's eyes twitched as he looked at the beautiful young woman seated opposite him. The late emperor's widow was sobbing pitifully and wiping away her tears, and she still said childish things that made her lose her temper.

In his heart, the resentment caused by her bewitching just now melted away. This woman was crying like a little girl with the body of a light mature woman on her back, and said that she just loves to cry or something...

There's something damn sweet about the contrast.

"I don't want to care if you cry."

Mr. Zhao Xiaogong maintained his aloofness.

"But there is one thing I want to declare. I am more serious about dealing with the empress dowager than you. What I just said did not lie to you, but you are right if you don't believe me. If you believe me without any evidence, I will be disappointed. .”

Yan'er lowered her little head again, not speaking and not letting him see her face, the sobbing sound in the carriage became heavier than before.

Zhao Cuo had no idea of ​​comforting her. He didn't need to think about it and knew that she would not appreciate it. He never did things that were self-indulgent.

The carriage bumped all the way, and the faint sobs gradually became inaudible with the passage of time. In the second half of the journey, Mrs. Yan wiped away her tears and raised her head, looking at Zhao Cuo from time to time with her beautiful red eyes. , The next moment the eyes fall on him, they will quickly move away, and the cycle repeats.

"Please."

After the carriage stopped outside Madam Yan's mansion in the suburbs, Zhao Cuo got out of the carriage first, and politely opened the curtain for her.

"Thank you."

Although Yan'er still had a cold, foxy face, her attitude towards him was not as bad as before. It seemed that what happened next made her feel better.

"Shall we start right away?"

Zhao Cuo, who changed from host to guest, followed Mrs. Yan and walked towards the mansion.

"Yan'er needs to take a bath first."

She walked towards the Xiaoxiang Pavilion where she lived with light steps.

'It's just a little girl. '

Zhao Cuo looked tiredly at this beautiful young woman whose steps gradually became cheerful. This woman seemed to have forgotten the heartbreak in the carriage in a blink of an eye, and the corners of her ruddy mouth outlined a joyful arc.

Zhao Xiaogong decided not to be angry with this woman again.

It doesn't fit his status.

"Madam's mature demeanor when she first met me in the morning was a fake."

Zhao Cuo couldn't help but sneer.

"Does the official want a concubine like this?"

Yan'er suddenly turned around.

A charming and charming smile appeared on Hu Meier's face.

The evening wind blew over her lake-green Taoist robe cooperatively, revealing the curves of her plump and delicate figure like a peach, and the all kinds of amorous feelings revealed in an instant made the official Zhao stunned.

"Yan'er doesn't need to smile at you anymore."

As she spoke, she restrained her smile again, and raised her sharp chin at Zhao by mistake, with a hint of arrogance faintly revealing in her beautiful eyes.

After saying that, Yan'er turned around and continued to walk forward with brisk steps.

This performance is completely in line with the result of Zhao Xiaogong's analysis of her personality.

'Youth is as fragile and proud as a young girl. '

Looking at her tall and plump figure, Zhao Cuo suddenly felt a little cute, but she loved to cry too much.

"lady."

Walking into the boudoir, the sister maid who seemed to have been notified a long time ago came out to salute respectfully, and she was very polite and did not cast any strange eyes on Zhao Cuo.

"Hot water is ready."

They whispered.

"If you want to talk, you still have to rest, you take Mr. Zhao to take a bath, and then lead him to my bedroom."

Mrs. Yan showed the majesty of the master, and then looked at Zhao Cuo who was beside her, with a trace of pure and pure questioning look in her purple beautiful eyes.

"I see."

Zhao Cuo nodded calmly, and then followed the two maids who seemed to be called Yuyu and Huanxiu. At this moment, he was dissatisfied with his young body.

Yan'er asking the maid to take him to take a bath and change clothes has already explained what will happen next.

The heart began to beat faster.

"Wait a minute or ask her how to break through her innateness first."

Mr. Zhao Xiaogong naturally enjoyed the care of the twin sisters. After taking a comfortable hot bath, he was taken to Yan'er's bedroom by two maids. Girls took a slow bath as a matter of course, so he stayed alone in the vacant room.

Zhao Cuo looked up and down at the women's boudoir where he was located. The furnishings here are not at all as simple as a monk, and there are shining gems and other decorations everywhere.

What is more exaggerated is that even the bed is a whole piece of jade with a moist luster.

"How much does this woman like Bling Bling stuff?"

Zhao Cuo made a complaint, thinking that he pointed a red-hot iron rod at Mrs. Yan during the execution department, but she was not afraid at all and praised Dazzling with a fascinated face.

"squeak~"

There was a sudden knock on the door.

He raised his eyes to look at the door, and then couldn't help but gasp for breath, a young and mature woman in a lake green Taoist robe embroidered with lotus appeared in his eyes.

Yan'er, who just got out of the bath, was more beautiful than before, and her little face, which was steamed pink and pink, was a little less charming, and a young girl who didn't match her well-ripe body appeared on her face.

"Awaited."

Yan'er cast her eyes into the room, glanced at Zhao Cuo who was sitting on the edge of the desk, and nodded to him with a little joy in her tone.

"Ah."

Zhao Cuo nodded a little funny.

"Before I start, I have something to ask you."

Watching Yan'er walk into the room and close the door behind her back.

Zhao Xiaogong's talent of staying calm in times of crisis has once again shown its strength.

He was able to perform exceptionally as soon as he entered the examination room, and he quickly calmed down.

"You said."

Yan'er walked to the side of the jade bed and sat down with a relaxed expression, looking at him with bright fox eyes, the eyes were somewhat innocent.

"It's about breaking through to the Ziji Innate Realm."

Zhao wrong to speak bluntly.

"Do you know Zijitian?"

Madam Yan looked at him with surprise.

"Found a few words in an ancient book."

Zhao wrongly nodded.

"You should have heard that the first thing you need to do when getting started in Dao Sect is to swear to Dao Ancestor that you will never reveal the sect's traditions. The innate secrets are in this category. I can't tell you the way."

After Yan'er finished speaking without thinking, she added another sentence.

"You can worship me as your teacher now."

Zhao Cuo: "..."

What a vicious woman, you want me to be accused of bullying my master and destroying my ancestors on the first day I become a Taoist disciple, right?

"The empress dowager forbids me to worship Daozong."

Zhao Cuo said without hesitation.

'Yes, I won't let you, an idiot, be my master. '

"Then there's no way."

Yan'er frowned at her charming willow eyebrows.

"I have an idea."

Zhao made a typo and said carefully.

"Double cultivation is beneficial to us, right? Ma'am, your cultivation base is several realms higher than mine, so there is a way to directly guide me to break through the realm?"

(End of this chapter)