Female Queen: My wife is Aunt Wu

Chapter 169 Chang'an
Wu Zhaoniang patted Ximen Qing's shoulder and said happily: "Okay, that's good. But don't think so much first, do your job well, and this Chang'an censor is a good job. If it's really good, maybe We may not come back anytime soon."

"Well, I'll leave first. Sister, please take good care of your brother-in-law!"

"Okay, let's go!"

After sending Wu Zhaoyue away, Wu Zhaoniang returned to the house and saw Pan An lying on the bed, looking at her with interest.

"So we are going to Chang'an."

"Did you hear it all?"

"Well, I didn't sleep. It seems that Senior Sister Song has worried a lot about us and has arranged such good things for us."

"Indeed, Senior Sister Song is a good person. At least she is worthy of us. We must repay her in the future." As she spoke, Wu Zhaoniang took off her clothes, then climbed onto the bed and crawled towards Pan An.

"What are you doing?" Pan An was so frightened that he quickly backed away and shrank into a corner.

"You said you didn't sleep, so you haven't done enough. Let me help you treat him." With that, Wu Zhaoniang rushed forward.

Soon, the man's cry for mercy was heard in the house.

The next day, Song Jiangyu found Wu Zhaoniang and Pan An and prepared to send them to Chang'an.

At this time, Pan An and the two were still lying on the bed, sleeping very soundly. Pan An, who had been tortured all night, was too tired to move.

Hearing the sound outside, Wu Zhaoniang stood up slowly, shook Pan An and said, "Get up, Pan An, it's early in the morning."

Pan An stretched, turned over and turned his back to Wu Zhaoniang and said, "I'm so tired, let me sleep a little longer."

Wu Zhaoniang lay on his back, nibbling his earlobe and said, "We can't sleep anymore. Senior Sister Song is already here. It's time for us to set off."

Helpless, Pan An could only get up, rubbed his eyes, and glared at her with a dissatisfied expression, "It's all because of you. I couldn't stop last night. I'm exhausted."

"I'm not here to treat you."

"Shit, I haven't relapsed. What are you treating? You're just messing around and making me exhausted." Pan An complained.

Wu Zhaoniang blushed, hugged Pan An, nuzzled him to please him and said, "Don't be angry, I have prepared in advance so that you will not be tired."

"Aren't you tired? You're almost exhausted!"

"At least you are tired now. On the way to Chang'an, your chance of recurrence will be smaller, so that embarrassing situation will not happen." Wu Zhaoniang said.

Hearing this, although Pan An was angry, he still thought it made sense.

"Okay, get up quickly, senior sister is still waiting outside!"

After the two got dressed, they came to the door and saw Song Jiangyu standing at the door, waiting patiently.

"I'm sorry, senior sister, for keeping you waiting for so long." Wu Zhaoniang walked up to her apologetically.

"It's okay. I understand your situation, and there's nothing you can do about it." Song Jiangyu said with a look of understanding.

After all, she witnessed a ferocious battle that day. If it could have such a great effect, it would be inevitable that there would be residual effects of the medicine later on.

"Are you ready now? If it's not enough, I can wait until you two are ready before leaving."

"It's okay. It's fine. You can leave now." Wu Zhaoniang patted her chest and said.

"Okay, let's go!"

Practitioners don't need to make too many preparations when going out. They have a storage ring and all important things are inside.

After getting ready, the three of them set off on Song Jiangyu's crane.

Along the way, Song Jiangyu and Wu Zhaoniang chatted a lot, all about learning about the censor. "After you get there, there will be a special residence in the Yushi Mansion with everything you need. Of course, if you don't want to live there, you can also live outside. It doesn't matter."

"Are there many people in the Yushi Mansion?" Wu Zhaoniang asked curiously.

"It's okay. They are mainly servants who have to clean the house and arrange food and daily life. There are only two or three practitioners, all arranged by the sect. Among you, who can win more in this Yushi Competition?" With good grades, you can become our Liangshan censor in Chang'an."

"So as long as I win, I can stay there, right!"

Song Jiangyu nodded, "That's right."

"It seems that we have to show our true skills in this competition." Wu Zhaoniang clenched her fists and said with high spirits.

After a period of flight, we arrived at Chang'an City at noon.

The three of them landed outside the city gate. After all, flying in like this would be too conspicuous.

The three of them walked to the gate of the city. There was a long queue. Many of them were foreigners wearing special clothes. There were also many Westerners, wearing stockings and long skirts.

Pan An only glanced at it twice before Wu Zhaoniang hugged him from behind and put his hand on her black silk stockings, "I'm wearing them too. If you want to see them, it's up to me."

Pan An stroked it, the exquisite texture of these stockings made people admirable, not to mention these were not ordinary stockings, not comparable to those of ordinary people.

"Want to eat."

"what?"

"I want to eat you." Pan An said in her ear.

Wu Zhaoniang suddenly blushed and had the urge to push him down and step on him hard with her beautiful black stocking legs to humiliate him.

"I'll let you eat enough in the evening."

The flirting between the two naturally couldn't escape Song Jiangyu's ears, and she couldn't help but blush just listening to these words of tiger and wolf.

After practicing for many years, she has never touched male sex, but if there really is such a beautiful man as Pan An, then she will definitely be as uncontrollable as Wu Zhaoniang.

Entering the city, the prosperity of Chang'an comes into view. All kinds of tall buildings, colorful flags flying, everything is so prosperous.

Countless foreign friends came one after another to witness the prosperity of this big country, the Zhou Dynasty that stood on top of the world.

"As expected of the Zhou Dynasty, it is really prosperous!" Wu Zhaoniang sighed.

"Is this your first time here?" Song Jiangyu asked.

"Well, it must be the first time, but I seem to have dreamed about it in my dream."

Song Jiangyu chuckled lightly and said: "Everyone has dreamed about it in their dreams. The prosperity of the Great Zhou Dynasty in heaven and on earth is truly amazing."

"The royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, their surname is Wu!" Pan An suddenly asked.

"Well, the Wu family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the empress Wu Zetian." Song Jiangyu said.

Upon hearing Wu Zetian's name, Wu Zhaoniang couldn't help but frown.

"Zhao Niang's surname is also Wu. Could she be related to them, a relative of the emperor or something like that?" Pan An asked curiously.

"Ah, me? Impossible. My home is in Qinghe County, thousands of miles away from here. How could it be related?" Wu Zhaoniang shook her head and said.

Song Jiangyu touched her chin, looked at Wu Zhaoniang and said: "Hey, don't tell me, I have met the empress, and she is indeed somewhat similar to Wu Zhaoniang. Maybe she is actually related to her! By the way, your family has Is there a family tree? You can look up the family tree."

(End of this chapter)