Who among the gangsters wants to fall in love?

Chapter 310 Contradicting the Queen Mother
At noon, with the sun shining brightly, hawkers set up their stalls on both sides of the south gate of the capital, not far from the gate, to provide food for the tired tourists who had traveled all the way to the capital. The sounds of hawking along the street could be heard.

"Roast duck! Fat, tender and juicy duck!"

"Hey! The best package of Beijing! Thin skin and lots of meat!"

Tap tap tap————

The roast duck vendor was hawking his wares while turning over the roast duck in the oven. The oil dripped onto the charcoal fire, making a sizzling sound. Suddenly, a sound of horse hooves came from the city gate, clear and steady, as if knocking on people's hearts.

It was not surprising that thousands of people entered the capital through the city gate every day on horseback. However, the dealer thought it was a potential customer, so he looked up and saw a man in a white robe leading a tall horse slowly into the capital.

The man was wearing a bamboo hat with its brim pulled down low, covering most of his face and leaving only a thin chin. His white robe did not look like ordinary cloth, and the sleeves fluttered in the wind, as if covered with fairy air. However, the hem of his robe was stained with dust and blood... It was obvious that he had killed someone and traveled a long way.

A long sword was hung on the side of the horse's belly. The blade was wrapped tightly with black cloth, leaving only the handle exposed. It was made of ebony and polished to a shine. It was very long, at least five feet long. Judging from the style, it should be a Miao Dao.

It's true that Dali is good at martial arts, but how many of these street vendors really dare to pick up knives and chop people? Seeing this Jianghu guy who kills people for a living, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

At this moment, the traveler stopped in front of the peddler with his horse. He glanced at the peddler from under his bamboo hat and said, "You picked a good one. You rode all the way here and you didn't tire yourself to death."

"Okay, our roast duck is famous in Beijing!" The vendor came to his senses and replied instinctively, picking up the duck with the oil paper, but he didn't know why, although he had seen many people from the underworld, his hands were shaking uncontrollably at this moment.

This was purely an instinctive reaction... The martial artist in front of him did not show any aura, but the feeling of oppression still came over him like a tide.

Jianghu Ke didn't care about these small details. He just looked around and asked casually, "I haven't been back to the capital for a long time. Has anything interesting happened recently?"

"Interesting thing? What a coincidence! There was one last night." The vendor wrapped the duck in oil paper and smiled.
"Marquis Weiming, the sword master who made a lot of noise a few days ago, you know him, right? He just returned to the capital last night and went to a brothel, Zeng Lengyue. That is the biggest place of entertainment in the capital, and who in the capital doesn't know about Marquis Weiming and the emperor... ahem, anyway, Marquis Weiming is a prince of the court, and he went to that kind of entertainment place openly. I guess it's a disgrace to the court. The emperor sent someone to confer the title of Marquis Zeng Lengyue this morning."

The Jianghu guest was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't help laughing and said "OK" three times in a row.

He was in a very good mood. He threw a silver ingot to the peddler, then left with the roast duck and the horse.

Outside the Fu Mo Palace in the Imperial Palace, palace maids were carrying delicacies in the corridors of the palace. They were dressed in colorful clothes, and each of them seemed to have dressed up specially for the day, wearing light and elegant makeup... They were probably wondering whether they could have a good impression of each other and have a romantic relationship with Wei Ming Hou.

In the past, these palace maids didn’t dare to think about it, but the Marquis went to a brothel last night, so it was obvious that he was still a womanizer. Who knows...

The Marquis is so handsome, has great martial arts skills, and is a very generous person. Every palace maid who has seen him would feel a little bit of spring in their hearts.

Alas, I really envy Lady Zhongli. If His Majesty marries Marquis Weiming in the future, she might be able to become a bed-warming maid.

Inside the hall, three people were dining at a long table. Luo Chaoyan sat at the top, while the Queen Mother and Zhao Wumian sat on her left and right, facing each other.

Zhao Wumian took the bowl of rice and ate it voraciously. He felt a little embarrassed to smell Miss Shen's socks in front of Luo Chaoyan and the Queen Mother. He put the socks into his sleeve calmly and urged Luo Chaoyan to eat lunch, at least to find something for him to do.

Luo Chaoyan was sulking for a few days, and after a big fight with Zhao Wumian, she finally calmed down... Isn't it just that Xiao Yuanmu is Zhao Wumian's childhood sweetheart? She just didn't believe that this witch could seduce Zhao Wumian away.

She held the jade bowl and ate the rice slowly, her pink lips opening and closing, her cheeks slightly bulging as she chewed... Zhao Wumian watched her out of the corner of his eye and felt that watching her eat was a real pleasure.

Luo Chaoyan didn't know that Zhao Wumian was secretly watching her. Her pretty face was serious and she was thinking about something. After a while, she put down her bowl and chopsticks, looked at Zhao Wumian, and said, "Do you still remember Guishan Laodao and Xuanliu? The two Taoists from Wugong Mountain."

The Queen Mother sat opposite Zhao Wumian and put a piece of fish into his bowl. He said thank you. Seeing that Luo Chaoyan was going to talk about business, he relaxed a little. He looked at Luo Chaoyan with his bowl in hand, not paying attention to any rules or etiquette. "It seems that the two of them came to the capital to argue... How did it end?"

Wugong Mountain supported the prince at that time, so it was only natural to punish them, and not punishing them was a favor from the emperor... With Luo Chaoyan's mind, it was definitely impossible for her to do nothing, so she thought about removing Wugong Mountain from its position as the state religion and taking back the Fu Shiqiao, but retaining the Wu Kui plaque and continuing to enjoy the privilege of annual tribute, which was also a compromise.

Wugong Mountain did not want to lose any of the state religion, the sheath of seclusion, the plaque of martial arts champion, but this was undoubtedly wishful thinking, so they sent Zhenren Guishan and Xuanliu as envoys to the capital to have a talk.

Zhao Wumian used his language talent to deceive good girls and evil women, and he really didn't want to argue with Lao Deng... That was the job of civil servants, so he didn't care about it at the beginning and handed it over to the court.

Luo Chaoyan picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and then continued:
"I am resolute. If Wugong Mountain insists on doing what it wants, it will be considered as ignorant of good and evil. Therefore, the title of the state religion has been removed... Aren't you cooperating with Canghua Tower? They want to take over the title of the state religion. It is nothing but a foolish dream to rely on me to confer it...

They must be recognized by the people and make contributions to the common people to be worthy of the title of state religion. You can discuss this matter with the person in charge of Canghua Tower when you have time. But don't worry, if I don't speak up, the next state religion will not be decided, so don't worry about being intercepted."

Although Zhao Wumian lied here and there about his love life, he never hid such official matters from any girl around him. Luo Chaoyan naturally knew about his affair with Lady Canghua.

Hearing this, he immediately smiled and picked up a duck leg for Luo Chaoyan, "I would like to thank His Majesty on behalf of Empress Canghua. She has helped me a lot. It is proper to reciprocate, so I should do her something."

The queen mother held the jade bowl, filled it with three-fresh soup, sipped it, and glanced at Zhao Wumian.

Look, why are all the famous people in the capital afraid of Zhao Wumian? It's not because he has 200,000 troops under his command, not because of his martial arts prowess, but because of the pillow talk, and he can decide something as important as the state religion with just a few words.

In Dali, there are far more people who believe in Taoism than Buddhism, and a big reason for this is because it is the state religion. Thanks to this, Wugong Mountain is rich enough to rival a country. If their property is confiscated, they might be able to find enough to cover Dali's military expenses for ten years.

Besides this, Taoist Guiyi also has the title of 'National Master'. There is no need to explain much about this position, but Taoist Guiyi is a pure man of the world. He does not like official positions and spends most of his time wandering around the world, so the title of National Master has gradually become a nominal position.

Luo Chaoyan put down the teacup and glanced at Zhao Wumian, with a half-smile on her face, "A drop of water should indeed be repaid with a spring, but Wei Minghou, please remember that you two should cooperate and each take what you need. Don't help her in bed. If she wants to borrow her as a donkey to become the Marquis's wife...what should the Marquis do?"

Zhao Wumian frowned, "My title was conferred by His Majesty. If His Majesty doesn't allow it, no one can be the Marquis's wife."

Luo Chaoyan was quite satisfied with the answer. She retracted her gaze, picked up the jade bowl and continued to eat. However, the empress dowager was unhappy. She thought to herself, "I'm still here, why are you in such a hurry to express your devotion to the emperor?"
Bah! You scumbag, you said a lot of sweet words to me when you were trying to please me, but now that you're back in the palace, you're pretending that you don't know me well...

At this moment, the Empress Dowager suddenly felt something strange and was startled while eating. She glanced under the table inconspicuously and saw that Zhao Wumian actually touched her embroidered shoes with his boots.

The Queen Mother withdrew her gaze and glanced at Zhao Wumian. He was concentrating on eating and there was no sign of anything unusual.

This guy... is doing these little tricks, is this palace having an affair with you? Oh... it seems like we are having an affair.

If Zhao Wumian and Luo Chaoyan had no relationship, the Queen Mother would most likely be honest with Luo Chaoyan and tell her that she had a man she loved and wanted to pursue happiness...but how could she dare to let Luo Chaoyan know now?

The Queen Mother looked around again. After putting down the dishes, the palace maids stood outside the hall. Only Zhongli and Lian Xue were standing in the corner. From their perspective, they certainly could not see clearly what was happening under the table.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, as if she was thinking of something. She pulled her calves back from under her skirt, not wanting Zhao Wumian to continue touching her.

Zhao Wumian immediately realized that the Queen Mother was angry. He was thinking about how to find an opportunity to be alone with her later, but suddenly he felt a warm and soft touch climbing up his calf, and he stepped on it without hesitation.

Get there first.

Zhao Wumian's eyes froze visibly, and he glanced downward. He didn't know when the empress dowager had taken off her embroidered shoes and was only wearing pure white silk stockings. Through the thin fabric, she could see the extremely graceful arch of her foot and her snow-white skin.

One glance at Ding Zhen and he hesitated to move forward.

It did not move forward, but began to move up and down...

Zhao Wumian's heart began to feel hot and his heart was pounding. No matter how much he coveted the Queen Mother's body, he never thought of having lunch in a place like this, in front of Luo Chaoyan...

Looking at the Queen Mother, she tilted her head and looked at him in puzzlement.

Zhao Wumian silently withdrew his gaze.

The Queen Mother is completely different from ordinary women. As a mature woman, it is hard to see her showing any shyness... Before the conversation began, she still cared about worldly etiquette, but now that they have expressed their feelings to each other, the Queen Mother has probably thrown away the worldly shackles and doesn't care about moral etiquette at all.

There is always trouble around a widow... Zhao Wumian suddenly remembered this sentence.

"Zhao Wumian." Luo Chaoyan's voice suddenly came.

She seldom called Zhao Wumian by his full name, which frightened Zhao Wumian so much that he almost fainted before he could even respond.

"what happened?"

"Were you listening to what I said just now?"

Huh? Did you just speak?

Zhao Wumian shook his head blankly, "I was distracted, sorry..."

Luo Chaoyan narrowed her almond-shaped eyes slightly, with a dangerous expression, "Are you thinking about how to use the name of the state religion to trick Lady Canghua into sleeping with you?"

"I never do anything to coerce a woman. His Majesty doesn't know me yet..." The Queen Mother was happy to see Zhao Wumian being interrogated by Luo Chaoyan. She moved more vigorously for a moment, and Zhao Wumian was so excited that he almost collapsed. He wanted to raise his hand to grab her feet, but he was afraid that Luo Chaoyan would notice something was wrong, so he had to hold back.

He was thinking in his heart... I just smelled Miss Shen's socks, and the next moment her aunt used her feet... Although the scene was not quite right, this kind of psychological comfort and stimulation was indeed something that could not be explained to outsiders.

"Madam Canghua, haven't you always wanted Canghua Tower to become the national religion of Dali?" Luo Chaoyan didn't believe it at all. He sneered, coughed lightly, and suddenly put on airs, smiling and said, "No problem, but you have to show some sincerity. Come, have a drink with me... Are you sure you won't say that?"

Luo Chaoyan's description was so vivid that Zhao Wumian felt a little guilty... Considering his relationship with Empress Canghua, he might really say that, if for no other reason than to take revenge on Empress Canghua for her attitude towards Shen Xiangge.

Zhao Wumian looked at her helplessly and promised, "I will never say that to Madam Canghua... What did the emperor say just now?"

Luo Chaoyan snorted coldly, took another sip of tea, and said slowly:

"The Taoist Guishan has been arguing in the capital for a month, but the Sheath must be returned to the court. He can only accept it... But a month has passed since they left the capital, and there has been no news from Wugong Mountain. I guess they want to continue delaying, or have some evil intentions, so I plan to send a martial arts leader to lead people to Jiangyou to personally fetch the Sheath."

Zhao Wumian nodded slightly, and calmly reached down with one hand, kneaded the empress dowager's jade feet, and then put it aside to prevent him from really complaining under the dinner table. But unexpectedly, the empress dowager became more excited and actually stretched out her other foot... In this posture, if Zhao Wumian used a little more strength, he was afraid that the empress dowager would lose her balance and fall to the ground, so he did not dare to move at the moment.

Luo Chaoyan continued, "I am thinking of letting my uncle go, so you don't have to worry about it. Just rest in the capital for a while."

She said she wanted Zhao Wumian to have a rest, but actually she just wanted Zhao Wumian to spend more time with her.

After all, Jiangyou is thousands of miles away from the capital, and it would probably take another two or three months to go back and forth.

The Queen Mother leaned back in her chair, crossed her legs under the table, and greeted them. In order to prevent Luo Chaoyan from noticing something was wrong, she asked casually, "How dare Wugong Mountain be so bold as to pretend to obey but actually disobey? How about sending troops directly to the foot of the mountain to give them a warning?"

Zhao Wumian's breathing was a little rapid. He could feel incomparable pleasure even through the clothes... The Queen Mother was truly a beauty among beauties. There was no part of her body that did not make people intoxicated.

He noticed that his condition was not right, and immediately spoke first, explaining: "There are too many people who believe in Dali. If we send troops into the mountains carelessly, even if we can seize the scabbard of the evasion world, it will cause public unrest, and both sides will suffer losses...

If Wugong Mountain knew what was right and wrong, they should have honestly returned the Sheath of Seclusion. However, the Nine Bells are the foundation of the Jianghu sect. If I were to put myself in their shoes, I would not give up easily. Therefore, if I send troops, Wugong Mountain will be in chaos, which will give them an excuse. They can say that the Sheath of Seclusion was stolen by thieves during the chaos. In fact, they may have hidden it and used it secretly... Therefore, it is better not to use force rashly."

The Queen Mother was not stupid. Of course she knew about this kind of thing. She asked one more question just to make it clear in case Luo Chaoyan noticed something was wrong.

Luo Chaoyan's martial arts skills were low, so she certainly didn't know what was going on under the table. She nodded slightly and continued to talk about business. "I think so too, so I don't plan to send too many people to avoid giving Wugong Mountain an excuse to hide the Sheath... But if my uncle can get the Sheath back, the matter will be over. If he can't get it back, or even gets beaten away, then we are right. Even if we send troops to put pressure on him, the people will accept it."

Luo Chaoyan's actions were appropriate, and Zhao Wumian could not find any fault with them. "It's just that my uncle is a bit schizophrenic. It's okay if he doesn't have an attack normally, but I'm afraid that he might suddenly have an attack and ruin everything...hiss!"

The Queen Mother suddenly exerted more force. Zhao Wumian looked at the Queen Mother, who looked at him coldly, "What uncle... You call me uncle too? Call me Governor Xu."

"Oh...thank you for the correction, Your Majesty."

Luo Chaoyan looked at the two of them in confusion. Her intuition told her that something seemed wrong, but she could never have imagined that Zhao Wumian was so bold as to have an affair with the Queen Mother.

She nodded. "Although my uncle has some mental problems, he hasn't caused any trouble so far. Moreover, if this matter cannot be accomplished, it will give us an excuse to send troops. Don't worry, he left the capital five days ago. You can just rest and recuperate in the capital. We can't let you, as a marquis, do everything yourself."

If Xu Ran were here, he would probably ask, "Does it mean that as a commander-in-chief in charge of 100,000 naval forces, I have to do everything myself?"

But when a girl finds a boy she likes, she will definitely be ungrateful.

Luo Chaoyan sent Xu Ran to get the Sheath without even waiting for Zhao Wumian to come back. This was clearly a "act first and report later" move, leaving no chance for Zhao Wumian to take charge of the matter.

Zhao Wumian knew what Luo Chaoyan was thinking, but he was so comfortable at the moment that he was almost speechless. Then he felt that this warmth was not enough for him. It was as if tentacles were climbing up, and the cute toes flexibly clamped the waistband of Zhao Wumian's pants and pulled it down.

The corner of Zhao Wumian's eye twitched, and he looked at the empress dowager in slight surprise.

The Queen Mother didn't look at him, but ate in silence. The more Zhao Wumian looked at her mature, beautiful and charming face, the more he wanted to pick her up and put her on the table to taste her carefully.

He could not resist the temptation of the Queen Mother, so he became obsessed with women and lost his self-control.

He then stood up slightly without saying a word and picked up a dish that was a little further away from him. The empress dowager took this opportunity to separate her and Zhao Wumian with only a thin layer of socks.

Zhao Wumian's heart was burning with anger. He glanced at the Queen Mother and heard Luo Chaoyan suddenly ask, "Why are you looking at the Queen Mother?"

She stood up, picked up the dish that was a little further away from Zhao Wumian and placed it closer to Zhao Wumian, then looked at him in confusion.

Completely without clothing to block him, Zhao Wumian was so stimulated that his mind was a little foggy and his reaction was a little slower than usual. "…I just felt that the Queen Mother was a little silent today, which was different from usual."

Luo Chaoyan did not doubt him and looked at the Queen Mother, "Mother, you just returned to the capital last night. You have been traveling for two months. Didn't you get enough rest?"

The Queen Mother was not as relaxed as Zhao Wumian. She was very clear-headed and not panicked at all. She smiled faintly and said, "It's true that I didn't get enough rest. I'll go back to Kunning Palace and take a nap later."

As she spoke, the Queen Mother looked at Zhao Wumian again, pondered for a few seconds, and smiled beautifully, "What are your plans for the afternoon, my Lord? You can't go to some brothel to listen to music again, right?"

Zhao Wumian originally wanted to go to the Shen Mansion to talk to Shen Xiangge about the colored glass lamp, and to give her a kiss to ease his longing for his girlfriend, but since the Queen Mother had hinted at this, he certainly couldn't fail to understand, so he said, "I've been away from Beijing for so long, and now that I've finally come back, I must stay in the palace for a while..."

Luo Chaoyan nodded with satisfaction, thinking that Zhao Wumian still had some conscience, "Then you can have dinner before leaving, but I still have government affairs to deal with in the afternoon, you stay in the palace..."

In fact, Luo Chaoyan didn't know why she kept Zhao Wumian in the palace. She couldn't just let Zhao Wumian watch while she handled government affairs.

At this time, the Queen Mother said: "Let's go to Kunning Palace for dinner. I will cook. As for the Marquis..."

The Queen Mother glanced at him.

Zhao Wumian looked at her expectantly.

The Queen Mother smiled softly, "I can't let you sleep without doing anything while I cook. It would be nice for you... to come to Kunning Palace to help."

Of course, Zhao Wumian couldn't refuse, but he still pretended to be helpless and said, "The Queen Mother has ordered me to do so. I dare not disobey."

Luo Chaoyan didn't think there was anything wrong with this. It wasn't the first time that Zhao Wumian went to Kunning Palace. She suggested, "Miss Shen is also in the capital. Why don't you invite her to have dinner with you? Queen Mother probably hasn't seen her niece for a long time, right?"

The Queen Mother's expression froze. How could she face her niece now? It was so embarrassing. She shook her head repeatedly, "No need. I will go see her when I have time."

"Oh..." Luo Chaoyan nodded and ate without saying anything more.

Zhao Wumian glanced at the empress dowager sitting opposite him. Although she was already 28 years old, she looked no different from a 20-year-old girl, except that she had more charm of a mature woman.

Her skin was delicate and fair, but extremely sensitive. She would instantly turn red at the slightest touch. Her waist was faintly grasped, and holding it in her arms was like holding cotton candy. Not to mention her gourd-like figure, which was extremely voluptuous, with hips wider than her shoulders...

She is still the Empress Dowager, the mother of the current emperor...

Zhao Wumian had already begun to imagine the afternoon he had spent with the empress dowager. Thinking of this... he felt so moved that he felt welling up in his heart for the empress dowager's feet.

The empress dowager froze suddenly, then slowly withdrew her feet and stepped into her embroidered shoes.

There was also some stickiness in her embroidered shoes, but she didn't care. She just suddenly bent down and looked under the table, "Huh?"

"What's wrong?" Luo Chaoyan looked at the Queen Mother in confusion, then bent down and looked under the table.

Zhao Wumian had just had an orgasm, and his whole body felt as if he was in the clouds, so comfortable that he almost lost control of himself. But seeing this, he was so frightened that his soul almost left his body. He pulled up his trousers faster than Wu Kui in the blink of an eye, and rubbed his boots back and forth on the floor tiles under the table, barely wiping off some traces.

Luo Chaoyan bent down to look, but saw nothing. She only felt that the floor under the table was a little dirty. She frowned slightly, thinking that these palace maids were really lazy and didn't even clean the floor tiles. It's just...

The tip of her nose twitched slightly, and a hint of doubt appeared on her pretty face, "What is this smell?"

Luo Chaoyan had never even held a man's hand properly, so of course she couldn't smell what this smell was.

Seeing Zhao Wumian's quick reaction, the Queen Mother snorted and said casually, "The floor is so dirty, I don't know what's dirty, I'll ask the palace maid to clean it later."

Zhao Wumian glared at her.

The Queen Mother didn't care at all. Instead, she smiled softly at him again.

This demon queen.

Otherwise, why is it said that the Queen Mother and Shen Xiangge are aunt and niece...this kind of talent is simply passed down from generation to generation.

After lunch, the three of them chatted in Fu Mo Palace to relieve their boredom. Zhao Wumian wanted Luo Chaoyan to unseal Zeng Lengyue as soon as possible, but that was the foundation of Taixuan Palace. Luo Chaoyan obviously didn't want to let go so quickly and planned to keep her sealed for a few more days to teach Xiao Yuanmu a lesson, so Zhao Wumian had to give up.

Half an hour later, Luo Chaoyan sat at the table and began to handle government affairs. She is now the emperor of Dali. Of course, she can be a tyrant who is obsessed with men and ignores state affairs, but it is obviously impossible for her to do so.

Zhao Wumian and the Queen Mother went to Kunning Palace first.

"Lian Xue, go to Guangze Street and buy two plates of stinky tofu. I've been away from Beijing for two months and I'm craving for that."

Lian Xue glanced at Zhao Wumian, thinking that it might be inappropriate for a man and a woman to be in the same room, so she said, "The imperial kitchen can do it, too."

The Queen Mother folded her hands on her lower abdomen, put on her majestic posture, frowned and said: "Can the taste of food made by different people be the same? Why don't you go quickly?"

Lian Xue had no choice but to leave slowly.

Seeing that there was no one left in Kunning Palace to serve as a light bulb, Zhao Wumian, who had been craving for the empress dowager's body for a month, immediately stepped forward, put his arm around the empress dowager's slender waist, buried his face in her neck, and said in a fiery tone, "Empress Dowager, you smell so good..."

The Queen Mother was carried back several steps, her back leaning against the small table. She revealed a contemptuous smile that said 'this man is nothing special'... Humph, the dignified Marquis Wei Ming still bows down at her feet, doesn't he?
"Who is more pleasing to the Marquis, me or the courtesan Zeng Lengyue?" The Queen Mother asked in a low voice, gently stroking the back of Zhao Wumian's head with one hand.

Zhao Wumian sniffed the faint fragrance of the Queen Mother and did not answer. Instead, he continued to repeat, "Queen Mother, you smell so good..."

As he spoke, Zhao Wumian couldn't help but lift up the empress dowager's skirt and slowly leaned down.

The empress dowager narrowed her eyes but did not stop him. Instead, she sat on the small table, lowered her head and looked at Zhao Wumian with a smile on her face.

Zhao Wumian took a look and said with a smile: "Queen Mother, it turns out that you did not have no reaction at all just now, you are still half-covered with your heart..."

When clothes are wet, they will naturally be imprinted on the skin...

The Queen Mother was not shy at all, and just said: "My Lord, as long as you say that you love me more than Xiao Yuanmu, I will do whatever you say...even if you lie to me, how about that?"

The Queen Mother has not given Zhao Wumian the chance until now, just because she wants to defeat Xiao Yuanmu once.

Zhao Wumian looked up at the empress dowager, but did not say anything and moved forward.

The Queen Mother's embroidered shoes suddenly arched up. Within a cup of tea, she lost her strength. Without any external force, the shoes slipped off her feet. She exhaled, "Marquis, Marquis... You are so presumptuous that you actually contradicted the Queen Mother in the harem..."

Zhao Wumian then slowly stepped back, away from the Queen Mother, and said with a smile: "The Queen Mother and I have a private relationship. Due to etiquette, it is not easy to talk about it without a suitable opportunity. But the Queen Mother and I have been honest about this kind of relationship, and I definitely don't want to lie to you."

"What you said...Should I be happy or sad?" The Queen Mother panted, her beautiful face flushed unnaturally.

"Be happy, after all, I have been so honest with the Queen Mother."

"Minister? How can a minister be so presumptuous? This is Kunning Palace! I am the empress dowager!" The empress dowager's tone was as majestic as possible, but she really had no strength now.

As Zhao Wumian stood up, she even saw the wetness on his chest.

Zhao Wumian looked at the Queen Mother's face, his brain almost stopped thinking, he turned the Queen Mother over and laid her on the small table, he whispered in the Queen Mother's ear: "Don't look back, Queen Mother, I was... uh, saying that the late Emperor was a bit disgusting, I was going to contradict the Queen Mother anyway."

"I don't like that guy at all, I only like you... If you dare to mention him again, I won't forgive you..." The Queen Mother was pressed in front of the small table. This posture was obviously extremely insulting. She was slightly annoyed in her heart. She turned her head to look at Zhao Wumian, then paused and asked, "Why are you talking back?"

"Your Majesty... your hips are wider than your shoulders. I have been coveting them for a long time."

With the Queen Mother's figure, even if he was just rubbing against her from behind... it gave Zhao Wumian a great pleasure.

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