The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

chapter 127
Shi Qiong is quite confident about his mouth, so he is so sure that Xiao San will not dig something out of his mouth.

But in fact, Xiao San really doesn't care what can be dug out of his mouth.

"Master Shi misunderstood, how could I be so free to meddle in Concubine Ning's business, I'm just curious."

Shi Qiong patted the table, and couldn't help admiring Xiao San: "This is the Happy King in my mind!"

In a good mood, Xiao San used his orchid fingers to pick up a peanut and put it in his mouth.

After Shi Qiong finished speaking, he was obviously not particularly satisfied with what he just said.

He smacked his mouth, "Actually, it is not impossible for me to tell King Xiaoyao about you, as long as King Xiaoyao can give me some benefits..."

Shi Qiong stretched out two fingers, rubbed his fingertips back and forth towards Xiao San, how could Xiao San not understand what this meant.

He didn't drink, and when he drank just now, he took the opportunity to pour it into the lake along the grass next to him.

Xiao San wrapped Shi Qiong's outstretched hand with one hand: "We don't talk about money, how hurtful is it to talk about money, why don't we come and have some fun?"

Shi Qiong looked at Xiao Sanyi raising his eyebrows, and at the same time his smirk gradually became obscene: "Interesting?"

Aside from wine, isn't the most interesting thing for a man is to pull a woman's red cloth around?

Shi Qiong instantly felt himself getting hot all over.

He tore off his collar, picked up the wine on the table and drank it down.

Xiao San gave his guard a look, and the guard left quietly after understanding.

Afterwards, Xiao San poured Shi Qiong several cups in the posture of hiding from the wine just now.

Thinking that he will soon be colleagues with King Xiaoyao, Shi Qiong is so happy that he never refuses, the more he drinks, the more he gets better, the more he drinks, the hotter he gets.

Until the sky was unconsciously covered with a layer of yellow, and the afterglow of the west setting illuminated half of the sky.

Shi Qiong had passed out, lying on the stone table unconscious.

"Are you all ready?"

The attendant who came back said: "My lord, everything is ready."

Xiao San asked again: "Where is the emperor?"

The attendant replied: "Eunuch Li is also ready."

Xiao San curled up the corner of his mouth, looked at Shi Qiong who was full of alcohol, and fanned the nauseating alcohol around him with his hands in disgust: "Take him down to take a bath, and then use the emperor brother's special fumigation Put on the scented clothes and send them to the place where I asked you to send them."

The attendant went to do it immediately.

The executor was Xiao San, and they got the consent of the Long Live Lord, and their actions went smoothly.

After washing Shi Qiong, who had almost peeled off the skin, he changed into a dark blue uniform, which is the clothes that the princes in charge of the palace would wear. When the light is not good at night, ordinary people will not notice it. , not to mention that this dress has been scented with the Holy Majesty's exclusive incense for a long time, and no one will doubt the origin of this dress.

"What are you... um!"

In Ganquan Palace, all the nimble spies from the inner court obtained His Majesty's will and used their unknowingly light skills to attack Ganquan Palace. When Concubine Shu was bathing and changing in the bathroom and Xiaoyun was serving inside, the outside world had already The sky changed silently.

Shi Qiong, who had changed clothes, was thrown into the big bed where Concubine Shu was sleeping. Shi Qiong, who was a little sober, was tearing the clothes on his body extremely hot.

Xiao San was not relentless before prescribing the medicine. In the words of the emperor brother, what is this called?

After the eunuchs and maids who were on duty at night in Ganquan Palace were knocked out, they were quickly replaced by a new wave of replacements.

(End of this chapter)