Chapter 103: The heart of the beautiful sister is so cruel
Chapter 103: The heart of the beautiful sister is so cruel
"Crash..."
Han Zhuo suddenly became like a ball, sitting cross-legged as Tushan pulled him out of the water.
After suddenly losing the icy stimulation, Han Zhuo also woke up from his silent state of cultivation.
He opened his eyes and looked at Tushan Shiruo, and both of them blinked.
Then, they both looked at the place where Tushan Shiruo was holding his hand.
Han Zhuo suddenly gasped!
When Tushan Shiruo realized that he had grabbed the wrong place, he quickly pulled his hand back as if he was pricked by a needle!
With a "plop", Han Zhuo fell into the ice water again!
Tushan Shiruo immediately reached out his hand and rubbed it hard on his clothes, but he always felt like he was holding something in his hand!
It was an awful feeling that could not be shaken off, making her almost want to draw the sword in her hand and chop off her right hand!
Fortunately, at this moment, the sound of a door opening was heard outside.
Tushan Shiruo finally put away his suicidal thoughts and stood aside like a block of ice.
When Han Zhuo emerged from the water, she used her inner energy to transmit a message to him and said coldly.
"If you dare to say a word about what just happened, I will use a knife to cut off what I just grabbed!"
"Then cut it into pieces, fry it, boil it, stir-fry it, and feed it to you!"
Han Zhuo shuddered suddenly. Oh my god, that's so cruel!
Han Zhuo made a zipper-like gesture towards Tushan Shiruo, and told Tushan Shiruo with his eyes that he would never tell anyone even if he was beaten to death.
Soon, a woman in a black robe came to the bathtub.
When Han Zhuo saw the black-robed woman, his eyes lit up and he blurted out, "Master Sister, you are in the palace too?"
Han Zhuo hadn't seen the black-robed master for some time.
Even though she repeatedly denied that she was Han Zhuo's master, Han Zhuo would still call her "Master Sister" in a rude manner.
Since Han Zhuo was used to shouting that when he was practicing martial arts, the other party was too lazy to correct him.
She spoke in a low, slightly magnetic, and pleasant voice, "It's rare that you can stay in this Thousand Illusion Weak Water for half an hour. It seems that you are indeed gifted."
Han Zhuo scratched the back of his head and chuckled, "My sister-in-law said the same thing."
The black-robed woman said calmly, "Alright, you've been soaking for enough time. Come out now."
"Okay!" Han Zhuo responded straightforwardly. Then, he put his hands on the edge of the bathtub and pushed it lightly. With a "splash", he turned over and jumped out of the bathtub with many water droplets.
He just swung the water all over his body without reservation, and with a "bang", he stood in front of the woman in black robe.
The black-robed woman saw through Han Zhuo with just one glance, without any psychological preparation.
At this moment, she just stared at Han Zhuo blankly for about ten breaths.
She finally reacted.
Compared with Tushan Shiruo's gnashing of teeth, there is also Binghan, who cuts, cuts, fries, boils, stir-fries and frys at every turn!
The black-robed woman was more generous. She simply said, "Han Zhuo, if you act so recklessly again next time, I don't mind adding another eunuch to the palace."
Han Zhuo shuddered all over, such a strong murderous aura!
Compared with Tushan Shiruo's threat, the murderous aura of the beautiful master is substantial.
Han Zhuo felt his hair stand on end at that moment, and a very strong sense of crisis suddenly hit his whole body.
If he had not been sure that the beautiful master would not take action, he would have used the March 3rd attack to break the window next to him and run away!
At this time, the black-robed woman stretched out her slender jade-like fingers, gently waved at the robe not far away, and quickly covered Han Zhuo.
Then, the black-robed woman asked Han Zhuo to sit on a stool next to the screen and said lightly.
"From now on, you must sit still. No matter if you get bit by mosquitoes or your nose itches, you must not move an inch. Remember?"
Han Zhuo blinked and said, "I understand."
Then, I saw the two palace maids carrying a small table over.
I saw that the table was filled with many bottles and jars.
At the same time, there was a large bucket for washing clothes, which seemed to contain some white, sticky substance similar to rice cakes.
The woman in black robe pulled out the sticky stuff and applied it to Han Zhuo's body with careful movements.
Especially Han Zhuo's belly. Originally, Han Zhuo had eight abdominal muscles, but she gently stroked the rice cake-like liquid on Han Zhuo's eight abdominal muscles. Her movements were very fine, soft and delicate.
Han Zhuo received an order from his beautiful master and sat still, not daring to move.
Even when her hand touched it, it felt soft and a little itchy.
He remains as steady as a rock.
At this moment, Han Zhuo had a feeling that his beautiful master's hand seemed to be a little hotter than at the beginning.
At first, Han Zhuo felt her hand was icy cold.
However, as she stroked his abdominal muscles over and over again, Han Zhuo clearly felt that the skin color of her hands had changed, becoming a little pink, and it felt hot and burning when she touched his body.
However, as the rice cake-like thing covered his body layer by layer.
Han Zhuo could no longer feel the tenderness of her little hand.
Soon, Han Zhuo was hand-shaped into a beer belly by the beautiful master.
Then, she made Han Zhuo's waist a little thicker.
Then, she picked up the rice cake with both hands and smeared it on Han Zhuo's face!
Not sure if he did it on purpose, Han Zhuo just felt like he was almost having trouble breathing.
Fortunately, in the end, she used her slender little finger to poke two holes in Han Zhuo's nostrils!
To die!
At this moment, Han Zhuo felt his heart tremble twice.
He never knew that having his nose poked by a beautiful woman's little finger was so refreshing!
Itchy and itchy!
Then, the beautiful master started to operate. It took about an hour in total, and the beautiful master finally put her hand down.
She reached out and untied the bun on Han Zhuo's head. As her hair fell down, she looked at Han Zhuo seriously, then nodded slightly and said, "Yeah, not bad, that's it."
Han Zhuo blinked. What's that?
At this time, the two palace maids carried a large bronze mirror and came in front of Han Zhuo.
When Han Zhuo saw himself clearly in the bronze mirror, his eyes widened!
Damn it!
Who is this fat and fierce old man?!
at the same time.
Outside the palace gate of the harem, Li Rongdun led more than fifty civil servants, marching through a palace gate in a menacing manner and arriving at the door of the emperor's bedroom.
In recent times, Emperor Yang Wenguang has been staying in the palace in the harem and has not left the house.
Not only in the court, but also in the streets there were many rumors about him. All of them pointed to the fact that the emperor seemed to be in poor health.
Li Rongdun is the leader at this moment, and he is facing the current queen Murong Yanran and the crown princess Yang Paner.
They confronted each other. Li Rongdun brought dozens of civil servants to see the emperor, but the empress refused, saying that the emperor was in a bad mood and did not want to see officials.
Although Yang Pan'er was helping out, she didn't know what Yang Wenguang's current situation was.
We had no choice but to follow the Queen's request and not allow these officials to enter.
"Empress, you and the Crown Princess have repeatedly prevented us from entering the palace to see the Emperor. This is clearly an attempt to cover up something!"
"What have you done to His Majesty? Why are we, his subjects, unwilling to even see His Majesty?"
"Who would believe you if you didn't say you have something to hide?!"
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