Even though I was dressed as an ugly woman, I was still forced to love by all kinds of big guys

In the deep palace, with red walls and glazed tiles, several palace lanterns cast dim shadows on the ground. A slender black shadow wearing a fox mask secretly appeared in Yu Yan's Su Kun residence.

The incense burner in the shape of a gilded auspicious beast was quietly emitting white smoke that curled continuously. Yu Yan was sitting on the armchair, obviously having been waiting for a long time.

"Why did the Ninth Thousand Year Old suddenly call me here in the middle of the night?!" The man was wearing a mask and his voice was a little dull, but the dissatisfaction in his tone was clearly heard.

Yu Yan raised his eyelids slightly, looked at the fox mask for a long time, and then said leisurely: "Of course it's urgent."

"Perhaps Censor Song sensed that Wuyang was planning to take action, and knowing that he didn't have much time left, he blatantly came to me at the end of court today and told me something."

Yu Yan's eyes were slightly cold. "He said that Wuyang not only has close ties with the Jin people, but also has secret dealings with Nanzhao. Not only that, he has a trump card. He hasn't revealed what it is, but according to his description, it can win the battle in one fell swoop."

After a long moment, a soft snort escaped from beneath the fox mask. "It's nothing more than military power? The Mighty Army can't possibly stand on Wuyang's side, unless... Old Six switches sides?"

Yu Yan nodded. "That's possible. The Sixth Prince's attitude has always been unclear. If he really sides with the Third Prince, it's hard to say what Prince Pingwu will choose."

He paused and continued, "And Daqi has more than just the Mighty Army. There's also the Black Armor Army, the Qi Family Army, and the Guanning Iron Cavalry of the Guan Family... Aside from the Black Armor Army being directly under the Crown Prince, the other two families haven't made a clear stance and have remained neutral. So, I'm wondering, what exactly is Wuyang's trump card..."

"So you called me here in the middle of the night to ask me to investigate?"

Yu Yan nodded, then shook his head. "I will investigate the affairs of Qixia. I heard that you have many spies in Nanzhao, so you can gather intelligence there."

After saying that, Yu Yan handed over a waist badge, "This waist badge allows you to freely enter and exit Qixia, and my people are at your disposal."

Fox Mask took it, a little surprised, "Do you trust me so much?"

Yu Yan didn't deny it, but simply curled the corners of his lips indifferently, raising a hint of sarcasm, "Because there are too many people in Qixia that you care about, you have to protect Qixia Chang'an and Li Xinglan."

Li Xinglan came out of Su Kun's residence and quickly disappeared into the darkness so as not to be seen by anyone.

He was filled with rage. No one likes being manipulated. At this moment, he just wanted to get back to Su Su as soon as possible to calm down.

The summer cicadas were buzzing noisily. Even though there were two basins of ice in the room to cool it down and all the stained glass windows were opened for ventilation, it was still stuffy and hot, making people feel restless.

Su Su was only wearing a homemade suspender and shorts, revealing her jade-white arms and calves. Her hair on her forehead was wet with sweat, and she slept very uneasily.

Li Xinglan climbed over the wall and entered the courtyard. The youngest who was guarding the courtyard looked up vigilantly and was about to shout, but when he found it was him, he lay back down with his tongue out, looking half dead.

The puppy is so hot!

Li Xinglan skillfully jumped through the window into the room again. In the moonlight, he looked at the snow-white spot on the jade bed, and his throat tightened.

After taking off her clothes, her slightly cool body was pressed against Su Su as soon as she approached. She called out in a daze, "Brother Gou, you're back..."

Smelling the soothing scent of ancient trees and green pines on him, Su Su sighed comfortably and fell into a deep sleep instantly.

Li Xinglan touched her smooth shoulders and wanted to do something sexy, but seeing that she was sleeping soundly, he couldn't bear to disturb her and could only resign himself to suppressing his desire.

Waiting until daybreak is not impossible...

So, Su Su was awakened by the itch. As soon as the sun rose, she opened her eyes and saw Li Xinglan supporting herself with his arms and gently pressing her under him.

He rested his hand against her forehead and whispered softly, "Good morning, my dear Su Su."

No matter how long it took, facing the dog brother's beauty attack, Su Su couldn't help blushing and her heartbeat. She pushed the dog head that was making trouble on her neck, "Don't... You're sweaty..."

Move over.

After another half an hour of tossing and turning, Li Xinglan was satisfied. Su Su rubbed her sore back and stood up, "Wow, wow, Brother Gou is becoming less and less gentle with women."

My thighs are so painful from being rubbed.

She transformed herself into a little emperor, contentedly served by Li Xinglan. She sat in front of the bronze mirror, watching his slender fingers skillfully flying through her hair, and soon he had pinned her hair.

Ah, Gou Ge’s increasingly mature husbandly look is truly fascinating.

Li Xinglan chose a jade hairpin he had carved himself and inserted it diagonally into her hair. He was very satisfied with his work and praised her generously, "Su Su, you look so beautiful."

Su Su looked at herself in the bronze mirror and smiled sweetly: "You are a lover's eye seer. Look, I have a beauty filter."

She was telling the truth. Although her appearance had changed drastically compared to the beginning, her foundation was still there. Compared to a beauty like Shen Jiaojiao, she could only be considered a pretty girl.

Li Xinglan turned her body over and looked into her eyes seriously. "You are the most beautiful woman in the world. I'm talking about Su Su, not Wang Xiaocui."

Suddenly, an idea struck him. "Why don't we find a painter to draw a portrait for us?"

Su Su's eyes lit up with anticipation. She pointed at the head of the bed and said, "That's a great idea! When I finish the painting, I'm going to hang it there!"

Li Xinglan was extremely efficient. In the afternoon, he spent a lot of money to find several painters, all of whom were well-known masters in the imperial city.

Su Su also specially invited a makeup artist who specialized in dressing up women. She dressed up nicely and waited excitedly at home for the painter to come.

Seeing Gou Ge bringing several painters back, she was a little dumbfounded. Wasn't that a bit extravagant? How many paintings would they have to paint?

The painters laid out the paints and brushes one by one, and asked the two to sit close together, ready to start painting.

Li Xinglan suddenly asked, pointing at Su Su and saying, "Don't paint her according to her current appearance."

"Huh?" The artists were stunned. What did that mean?

Even Su Su was surprised and asked, "What's wrong, Brother Gou? Is my look not good?"

Li Xinglan hugged Su Su and kissed her forehead without hesitation. "It looks good, but I want them to draw the real you."

Su Su understood what he meant instantly, and a layer of mist instantly appeared in her eyes.

Seeing this, Li Xinglan rubbed her head lovingly and said, "Go ahead and describe it to them until they can draw the real you."

"Yeah!" Su Su nodded happily, thinking about how to describe her appearance to the painter. This was the first portrait of her and Dog Brother, and it was the real her.

Although the painters don’t quite understand what this operation is, as long as they are paid enough for their hard work, any requirements don’t matter!

Based on Su Su's description, they all started to sketch, and it was a matter of seeing who could draw it more like the real thing. It would be a shame to see who could overwhelm their colleagues!

Li Xinglan surrounded them, looking at this and that, and from time to time reminded them, "You must use your best skills to draw her. You can just add a few strokes of me later."

After they finished the draft, Su Su was particularly satisfied with an old painter. Although his hands were shaking, his painting was very lifelike and 60% similar to her real appearance.

The painters asked about many more details, and the remaining steps would have to be completed slowly by them when they got home.

When the old painter was still on his way home, his thoughts flowed like a spring, and when he got home he began to paint without sleep or food.

I don't know why, although the conditions for this portrait were very harsh and he could only draw based on description, he seemed to be helped by God and painted it exceptionally smoothly.

He deserves to earn this money!