After becoming a villain, I was forced to save the villain

Chapter 33 The Daily Life of the Poison Empress (33)

Outside the palace gate, the palace people were lighting His Highness's lanterns, a row of red lights passed under the eaves, wait a minute, reflecting the tall and slender figure of the man.

Cen Yao was dressed in brocade fur made of black fox fur, his body was even taller in the dark, his long legs took huge steps, and the guards behind him followed with small and hasty steps, holding a delicate red lamp in his hand .

When they arrived in front of the bedroom, the maids guarding the gate quietly bowed and retreated, there was no sound in the dark night.

The heavy door was pushed open, and the warm and fragrant wind rushed in.

The man walked in, and the door slowly closed behind him.

The temperature in the room was a little high, and he started sweating as soon as he walked in. Cen Yao glanced around and saw the warm basins placed in the four corners. There are two warm pots, the charcoal fire inside is burning red, and the faint scent of grass and trees permeates the tip of the nose, with a little scorching heat.

The man frowned slightly with thick eyebrows, strode forward, and pushed aside the layers of gauze curtains that covered the bed. Inside the curtains were colorful hibiscus quilts. The woman was lying on top of the quilts, only wearing a The soft and smooth silk lining reveals white and slender hands and feet.

Seeing this scene, Cen Yao felt his whole body getting hotter and hotter.

Thinking of his current identity, he felt more and more unbearable, so he untied the fox fur and threw it on the lampshade beside him.

The light of the luminous pearl was instantly blocked, and it was dark on the warm bed. The limited vision made the other five senses more acute.

The tip of his nose was filled with the hot aroma of the charcoal fire, the sound of a woman's breathing came from his ears, his palms were already soaked in sweat, Cen Yao couldn't bear it anymore, took off his boots and sat directly beside Ding Bao.

In the dark, he leaned over to see.

The woman was lying on the quilt, her head of black hair was scattered like a thick cloud on her side, and a small face exposed was reddened by the steaming whiteness, her red lips were slightly parted, her breathing was a little short, and the broken hair on her forehead Already soaked, sticky to the face, especially on the body, the underwear is stained with wet and fragrant sweat.

Cen Yao's throat was sliding up and down, he pursed his lips, he felt anxious and restrained, he stretched out his hand and rubbed along the woman's back from top to bottom.

Ding Bao woke up startled.

She was sleeping soundly, and there was a tingling sensation in her back, which made her subconsciously feel that danger was approaching.

She opened her eyes suddenly, a pair of dark eyes were facing her, she was in a daze for about three seconds, Ding Bao quickly backed away, taking advantage of the time she turned her head to show a shocked and terrified expression on her face.

She uttered hastily.

"Who are you?!"

Seeing the woman's terrified appearance, Cen Yao secretly regretted, realizing that what he did just now was really abrupt.

Any woman would be so panic-stricken if there was a tall and burly man on the bed in the dead of night.

He sat still, gave her time to calm down, and whispered.

"Your Majesty really doesn't know me?"

He was sure that Ding Bao would not shout.

A man appeared in the concubine's palace. If outsiders knew about it, it would only damage his reputation.

Sure enough, Ding Bao just hid at the foot of the bed and looked sideways at him after calming down for a while.

With just one glance, the woman showed an unbelievable expression.

"Cen, Master Cen? Why are you here?!"

Cen Yao raised his eyes, looked at her without squinting, and spoke in a low and orderly manner.

"I, I am naturally here to help the empress."

"Help? Help me with what?"

The man hooked his lips and smiled wantonly.

(End of this chapter)