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

Chapter 82 Zhao Xiaogong slept soundly on the phoenix bed
"Well……"

The Empress Dowager Zhao who heard the movement opened her pale golden majestic phoenix eyes at this moment, then she froze for a moment as if she had noticed something, and cast her lazy eyes to the other side of the big bed with great interest.

A rebellious and honorable son was sleeping soundly with a book she was reading last night.

Thinking of what the situation might be, Zhao Qinglan couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

'You step back. '

She raised her hand and waved at Feiwu, who was standing aside in cold sweat, and then straightened up with a smile and leaned towards Zhao Cuo who hadn't realized the danger was approaching. The quilt covered him.

It is the consensus of the government and the public that the empress dowager cannot be so gentle, and in fact it is true.She showed a wicked smile and slipped into Mr. Zhao's bed.

Then he raised his hand and pushed his shoulder.

"Ok?"

Zhao Cuo, who was already in a light sleep state, woke up in an instant. When he opened his eyes, he saw a domineering and beautiful face, and he froze on the bed.

"Zhao Cuo, you are so courageous!"

The empress dowager scolded with a straight face!

"I was summoned to enter the palace to obey orders, but you climbed onto the phoenix bed! And got into the quilt of the palace! Don't you, a sycophant, pay attention to the way of monarch and minister taught by the sage?"

"Your Majesty, calm down..."

The strange feeling of being under the same thin quilt with the empress dowager made it difficult for Mr. Zhao to calm down, and the warmth of the quilt made him a little restless, but reason told him that it was best not to act rashly now.

After forcing himself to calm down, Zhao Cuo quickly discovered the problem.Judging from his current lying position, this woman deliberately pulled the quilt up to tease him, right?
But even if he is aware of this, he can't just say it.

"What can you say!"

The empress dowager asked again with a cold and pretty face.

"The minister is guilty..."

The unexcusable Zhao Mi can only admit his mistake, the problem is indeed on him who accidentally fell asleep.While speaking, he wanted to get up from the bed.

"Did I let you move?"

Zhao Qinglan approached him!He directly brought his fair little face closer to each other, the distance between their faces was so close that their breaths intertwined.

"Empress Dowager?"

Zhao Cuo couldn't bear to look at her golden eyes that could see the expression in her eyes.

"I have been widowed for only three years. Although the late emperor is no longer here, but I am the mother of the Son of Heaven, do you dare to think otherwise?"

Empress Zhao snorted lightly.

'Don't talk to yourself here! '

Mr. Zhao Xiaogong couldn't fix it for her.

"Non-fog!"

She suddenly yelled out of the screen.

"I remember that you are proficient in the art of drawing, and you came in to draw the evil deeds of this traitor and traitor who stayed overnight on the phoenix bed, and left evidence to cure this traitor to death!"

"Yes... obey!"

Feiwu's somewhat messy voice came in, but within a few snaps of her fingers, she walked in with the paint, and she almost staggered when she saw the out-of-the-ordinary scene on the jade couch.

"painting!"

The Empress Dowager looked proudly at Zhao Cuo, who had a loveless face, raised her hand to pinch his cheek with a smile, and then stretched the other jade arm under his head.

"You villain, how dare you use Ben Gong's arm as a pillow?"

She blatantly beat back.

"Your Majesty, forgive me."

Feeling the tenderness under his head, Zhao Cuo had given up treatment and succumbed to the demon power of the queen mother.

"The minister is starting to write now?"

Feiwu asked tremblingly.

"Hmm~"

The empress dowager lazily bossed around, she kept pinching Grandpa Zhao's face, deliberately wanting to record this bad scene.

Due to the fact that he was about to go to court soon, Fei Wu wrote quickly.

She faithfully recorded the scene on the phoenix bed like a camera.

"It's alright ma'am."

"Let me see."

Only then did the Queen Mother let go of the young man in front of her, lifted the quilt and got out of bed with great interest, and walked to the side of the maid with her white and exquisite lotus feet.

"Well drawn."

She smiled and waved to Zhao Cuo who sat up on the bed with a tired face.

"come over."

Mr. Zhao Xiaogong stepped forward supporting his weaker body than when he came.

"What do you think of Feiwu's painting?"

"Aside from the content of the painting, it is still very good."

He looked at the scene on the drawing paper of himself flirting with the Empress Dowager Dayu lying under the quilt and said.

"You mean I don't look good?"

The empress dowager raised her eyebrows.

"What I'm saying is that this painting is too beautiful to behold."

Zhao Cuo took a deep breath.

"The painting of Feiwu does have a style that has been passed down through the ages."

The Queen Mother nodded in satisfaction.

'Wouldn't I still have to be infamous for disturbing the palace after thousands of years? '

Zhao Cuo felt a little uncomfortable.

"Feiwu, you will ask someone to frame this painting and hang it there."

The empress dowager pointed to the most conspicuous place in the inner hall and said.

"Yes……"

Feiwu, who didn't dare to show the painting to a fourth person, secretly decided to do it by himself.

"It's almost time to go up, right?"

As the queen mother said, she glanced at Mr. Zhao with a half-smile.

"This time, you will not be punished for the crime of climbing onto the phoenix bed by mistake, but you must be punished once or twice. Come and comb my hair."

"I haven't combed the girl's hair yet..."

Zhao Cuo didn't think it was a punishment, but he really couldn't.

"It doesn't matter if you don't, I can teach you everything. You have to leave all your first times to me, do you know?"

She smiled instead of anger.

"Oh……"

Zhao Mi did not answer her strange words.

"come on."

Empress Dowager Zhao walked to the dressing table with cheerful steps and sat down. Grandpa Zhao was forced to pick up the comb and offer it for the first time, barely combing the woman's dark red hair neatly.

"You should be prepared for what I said to arrange for you, right?"

After grooming, the empress dowager restrained the smile on her face.

"Yes."

Zhao wrongly nodded.

"Then follow me to court."

She held Master Zhao's hand again with a sweet smile, and was about to walk out when she suddenly turned her head and looked at him.

"Zhao Cuo, I have worn all the clothes you gave me."

The Empress Dowager naturally raised her hand and pulled down the top of the dress, revealing her white and pink shoulders, and a light blue ribbon appeared in his eyes.

"It's good that the lady likes it."

Zhao, who didn't want to be fooled by her beauty, looked away indiscriminately.

"But how did you know the size of this palace?"

Empress Dowager Zhao smiled sweetly and cupped his cheeks with both hands.

"This one……"

Zhao Cuogang wanted to say the reason he had thought about long ago but was interrupted again.

"I don't even need to talk about it. I know it. You, a disciple, usually keep your eyes on me. You know where the most attention is."

Not only was she not angry, she leaned forward slightly provocatively as she spoke.

"It's really worthless. What's the use of just looking at it and not eating it? But if you do well this time, I can give you some rewards as you wish, otherwise I will punish you for disrespect!"

(End of this chapter)