Chapter 894 Shoot Yourself in the Foot

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Because of her belief in teachings, Madam Peach Blossom has always been pure and clean. Except for her husband, no other man has touched her body, not even the emperor of the Jin Kingdom just now. Being locked by Song Qingshu from behind, the whole person seemed to be snuggling into each other's arms, surrounded by the strong masculinity of men, she couldn't help being ashamed and angry: "Let go!"

Song Qingshu didn't realize that the posture of the two was too close at this time. Now his attention is all on guessing the identity of the other party: "Who are you?"

Seeing that he was unmoved, Madam Peach Blossom frowned, and when she lifted her knee, a whip hit Song Qingshu's lower abdomen.

Song Qingshu closed her legs and clamped her legs firmly. Madam Peach Blossom tried several times in a row, but couldn't pull her legs out. Seeing that her movements were getting more and more intense, Song Qingshu frowned and reached out to her shoulders. As soon as the acupoint was pressed, Mrs. Peach Blossom suddenly felt that most of her strength was lost, and she no longer had the strength to resist.

"Your kung fu seems to have the shadow of the Persian Mingjiao..." Song Qingshu frowned, recalling the scene of the battle with Ming Zun, and he still remembers the strange martial arts of the other party. Although this lady's martial arts is far less than that. Shang Mingzun is so subtle, but he can still see some familiar shadows in it. He suddenly thought of a person, and he couldn't help but blurt out, "Are you the Purple Shirt Dragon King Dai Qisi?"

Madam Peach Blossom trembled and looked at him in disbelief: "Have you seen me?"

Before Song Qingshu could answer, the voice of Daxingguo suddenly came from outside the house: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty?"

Song Qingshu and Dai Qisi held their breaths in unison, for fear that Daxingguo would hear something unusual.

"The servant just heard some movement in the house, did something happen to the emperor?" The voice of Daxingguo continued to sound.

Dai Qisi's expression froze. Now that she has taken off her makeup, if Daxingguo sees her, wouldn't her hard work and forbearance for more than ten years be in vain? He hurriedly looked at Song Qingshu, his red lips slightly parted and silently making a mouth shape: "What should I do?"

Song Qingshu shook his head, motioning her to wait and see what happened.

Hearing that there was no answer in the room, Daxingguo's voice suddenly became a little sharper: "Your Majesty, if you don't answer again, for your safety, the servants will come in!"

Sensing that he was starting to push the door, Song Qingshu's expression changed, and he hurriedly released Dai Qisi's restraint. His eyes quickly scanned the room for a week. Since Daxingguo was already suspicious, he could not hide it on the beams. He focused on the inspection object. With Daxingguo's cultivation base, Song Qingshu was not sure that he could hide it from him.

After thinking about it, the only safe thing in this room was Wanyanchu's dragon bed. Song Qingshu didn't hesitate, jumped onto the bed in a flash, lifted Wanyanchu to the corner of the bed, rolled up the quilt and covered them both .

Damn, squeezing in the same bed with a stinky man is really detrimental to my reputation! Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a chill when he thought of the disturbing culture in his previous life.

Seeing Song Qingshu hid on the bed without hesitation, the Purple Shirt Dragon King stomped her feet subconsciously. She must not reveal her true face in front of Daxingguo. The dragon bed is also her only hiding place, but when she thinks that there is still a man inside, She couldn't help but hesitate for a while, but the door had already been pushed open. As long as Daxingguo took a few more steps, she would be able to see the scene here.

When Song Qingshu was disgusting Wanyanju next to him, suddenly another soft body got into the bed. He only felt a sweet scent that was different from that of a middle-earth woman, and it penetrated into his nose. Their clothes were close to their clothes, and the skin under their feet As soon as he touched it, he felt soft and greasy for a while, and his heart couldn't help but rippling, and the depressing feeling that he had just wanted to squeeze with Wanyan Chu was instantly swept away.

The Purple Shirt Dragon King was even more nervous. Since her husband Han Qianye passed away, she has never been so close to a man, not even her nominal husband, Chang Sheng Wang. Thinking of today's situation, she has to be with a man. She felt very sorry for her dead husband when a strange man shared the pillow with the quilt.

"Qianye, I did all this for our daughter, I hope you don't blame me." The Purple Shirt Dragon King sighed secretly.

She and Song Qingshu were facing each other's eyes at this time, and each other's breath would fall on each other's faces. The purple-shirted Dragon King blushed and turned his face away subconsciously. Song Qingshu was wondering about another question. The Purple Shirt Dragon King was from Persia, and he didn't have the cumin smell that was common in the West Asian people in his previous life. Instead, he exhaled like a blue orchid, and his breath was extremely pleasant. It was really strange.

At this time, Daxingguo had walked in, and the two of them did not dare to make any difference, and they all listened to the movement outside with concentration.

After Daxingguo came in, he glanced sharply at the hall for a week, and found nothing unusual. When he walked to the bed, Daxingguo pretended to be careless, dropped a string of Buddhist beads on the ground, leaned over to pick it up, and took advantage of the situation to place one under the bed. There was still no abnormality, and he couldn't help but wonder, he heard the sound of fighting in it just now, did he hear it wrong?

However, he quickly shook his head. He was very skilled, not an ordinary eunuch with dim eyes. Something must have happened in the room just now, so his eyes fell on the dragon bed.

"Slave Daxingguo, please greet the emperor." Daxingguo didn't dare to open the curtain of the bed, it would not be a trivial matter if he collided with the emperor.

The purple-shirted Dragon King inside frowned slightly. Now Wanyan Chu has been dazed by her, how can he pay attention to him.

Without hearing a response, Daxingguo became suspicious: "Your Majesty?"

Dai Qisi knew that it would not go on like this, so she opened her mouth and replied, "The emperor has already fallen asleep, what's the matter with your father-in-law?"

Daxingguo recognized the peach blossom man

The voice of the person, thinking that this woman usually looks clean and pure, but the emperor has not put her to sleep? If I had known this earlier, if I had chosen the emperor, now the three palaces and six courtyards have no color, and they are all loved by thousands of people.

"The servant just heard some movement in the house, so I came in and took a look." Although Daxingguo was contemptuous in his heart, his mouth was respectful.

"It's nothing, you go down." Dai Qisi yawned deliberately, as if she was deeply sleepy.

"Yes." Although Daxingguo agreed, his feet seemed to have taken root and stood still and didn't move.

Dai Qisi also noticed it, and couldn't help but jump in her heart: "Is there anything else father-in-law?"

"Please forgive me, madam, the servant still needs to confirm the emperor's intention." Daxingguo replied in a deep voice.

"Didn't I just say that the emperor fell asleep." Dai Qisi deliberately said in a very dissatisfied tone.

"The servants shoulder heavy responsibilities, so be careful." Daxingguo paused, "The servants have to open the curtain to confirm the safety of the emperor. I hope Madam will forgive me."

Dai Qisi was in a panic. Daxingguo's martial arts are unfathomable. Once he finds something abnormal, he will alert the guards in the palace. Let alone her, even if Mingzun is resurrected, I am afraid it will be difficult to escape and ascend to heaven.

In a hurry, a flash of light flashed in her mind, and she hurriedly said: "I'm not wearing clothes now, how can I be seen by you!"

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