The cold emperor's lovely concubine

Chapter 180 Talent Contest 22
As soon as the red lips parted, the low and hoarse voice escaped from his mouth.

"Haven't you served other people before!?"

"Forehead……"

Hearing the deep voice from above her head, Feng Xiaojiu, who was really entangled with the golden belt, froze for a moment.

Immediately, he nodded and spoke.

"Well, the servant has been at home since I was a child, and I have never served anyone else. It was a year ago when the family environment was not good, so I was sent to the palace to be an eunuch!"

Feng Xiaojiu was afraid that Dugu Ming might suspect something, so she immediately began to make up nonsense.

Dugu Ming was silent for a moment when he heard the words.

Eagle eyes lowered, looking at the little man in front of him.

Seeing the way he was constantly entangled with the belt, the way he frowned and gritted his teeth, seemed to have a heinous enmity with the belt.

On the full forehead, a thin layer of sweat slowly appeared.

On the tip of the nose, what I smell is a faint floral fragrance.

It is different from the pungent perfume smelled by other eunuchs.

The smell on his body seems to be the fragrance of jasmine, and it also seems to be the fresh fragrance of lotus, which is very charming.

Dugu Ming couldn't help leaning towards Feng Xiaojiu, as if he wanted to smell her body carefully...

Feng Xiaojiu, who was tightly entangled with Dugu Ming's belt, felt her eyes darkened, and immediately, a burst of pleasant ambergris quickly surrounded her.

Smelling the pleasant ambergris, Feng Xiaojiu was stunned for a moment, then raised her beautiful eyes and looked up.

Not surprised, but met a handsome and innocent face.

With the sound of 'Peng', it seemed as if a pot had exploded in my heart.

Because, the man's impeccably handsome face was so close at hand, even the breath from his body sprinkled on her face.

It was warm, wet, and hot, making Feng Xiaojiu's pupils wide open.

When I came back to my senses, my first reaction was to push my body back hard.

It's just that Feng Xiaojiu is too excited now, but she forgot that she is in the carriage now.

There wasn't much room in the back for her to back off.

Ever since, with the sound of 'Peng', tragedy happened.

"Ah...it hurts!"

With a loud bang in the head, Feng Xiaojiu immediately hugged the back of her head that was hurt by the bump, and squatted there grinning.

On that exquisite smiling face, the facial features were tightly wrinkled together, and the expression on his face was full of pain.

However, facing Feng Xiaojiu who was grinning, Dugu Ming frowned, expressing his dissatisfaction with Feng Xiaojiu's performance just now.

As soon as the thin lips parted, the icy voice that seemed to come out of an ice cave spilled out of his mouth——

"Are you so afraid of me!? Could it be that I am a scourge!? En!?"

The man spoke softly, as if talking about today's weather.

However, that cold and deep voice already showed that the man was very unhappy at the moment!

When the emperor was angry, it was no small matter!

Feng Xiaojiu heard the displeasure in Dugu Ming's tone, and was shocked.Regardless of the pain in the back of her head, she raised her beautiful eyes.

Seeing Dugu Ming's frowning eyebrows and his thin lips pursed into a straight line, it showed his displeasure at the moment.

That gloomy look, as if black clouds were overwhelming the city, it was truly frightening!
Seeing this, Feng Xiaojiu's heart skipped a beat, and she thought about her performance just now.

Thinking about it, it was my conditioned retreat just now that deeply hurt the self-esteem of the man in front of me!

Thinking of this, Feng Xiaojiu was afraid that Dugu Ming would get angry, so she immediately spoke.

"No! The emperor misunderstood! The slave is not afraid of the emperor, it's just, just..."

"Just what!?"

(End of this chapter)