Marry the villain and the whole court kneels down and calls her the queen

Lu Ming and Nishang hid in the closet.

Listen quietly to the movements in the house.

Someone walked in quietly, and when there was no one in the room, she left quietly again.

After a short while, a fragrant smell wafted through the room.

After all, Nichang had stayed in the brothel for a long time, so she quickly covered her breath.

"Soul-devouring incense, hold your breath..."

Nichang held her breath and covered Lu Ming's mouth and nose with her hands.

But the fragrance was too strong, and Lu Ming still inhaled some of it. After a while, he felt hot and dry all over.

There was no movement outside. Nichang was just about to let Lu Ming leave with her, but Lu Ming suddenly hugged her in his arms and pressed his warm lips down on her without any explanation.

Nichang almost lost control of herself until she realized that her blood was boiling. Then she knocked Lu Ming unconscious with a palm strike and helped him out of the closet.

But just as she was about to leave, she heard the voices of Chang Pingping and Zhao Zhuoxi talking.

"Your Highness, this is a snack I made myself. Please have a taste."

Zhao Zhuoxi was originally being affectionate with Jiang Jiu, and they finally got together, but were interrupted by Chang Pingping. He was very unhappy and didn't want to try any snacks at all.

If he wasn't afraid of spreading bad rumors about Jiang Jiu, he would not have been willing to leave Jiang Jiu's room at all.

"Okay, let it go."

As they were talking, Zhao Zhuoxi and Chang Pingping walked into the room together.

Smelling a familiar yet unfamiliar scent, Zhao Zhuoxi instinctively held his breath.

Looking at Chang Pingping again, she was reluctant to leave. She followed Zhao Zhuoxi into the house, put the snacks on the table, turned on the lights, and poured a cup of hot tea for Zhao Zhuoxi like a maid.

"Your Majesty, please use it."

The air in the room was not good. Zhao Zhuoxi frowned, a plan came to his mind, and he shouted out the window.

"who……"

Having said that, he ran out.

Chang Pingping ran out right after him, and when she saw Zhao Zhuoxi's quickly disappearing figure, she stomped her feet in anger.

She turned around and went back into the house. Seeing the incense in the house, she rolled her eyes and took it out.

There was no one else in the room. Nichang finally helped Lu Ming out and was about to leave. However, Lu Ming was too heavy and Nichang accidentally fell onto the bed.

Lu Ming was woken up by the fall. When he opened his eyes, he found his beloved woman right beside him. He could no longer control himself and pounced on her.

Nichang sighed, took off the hairpin on her head and extinguished the candle.

The room was immersed in the beauty of panting.

Then Chang Pingping came straight to an empty room carrying a plate of incense.

Jiang Jiu had just finished his meal and was about to take a rest when he saw Chang Pingping walking in in a panic.

"Xiaojiu is in trouble, Your Majesty, he... fainted..."

Jiang Jiu's heart skipped a beat, and without thinking too much, he followed Chang Pingping out. But as soon as he entered a room, he saw Chang Pingping turn around and close the door.

Jiang Jiu was very upset. He kept reminding himself to be on guard against the Chang sisters, but he never expected that he would still fall into the trap.

The fragrance in the room was very strong. She only took a few breaths and felt hot all over and a little dizzy.

He knocked on the door hard: "Is anyone there? Open the door, open it quickly..."

Just when Jiang Jiu was about to give up, the door creaked open.

A strange bald monk walked towards Jiang Jiu with a ferocious face.

"My little beauty, someone gave me money to take good care of you. You are blessed..."

Jiang Jiu rolled his eyes speechlessly. Chang Pingping's methods were still so old-fashioned. Even if it destroyed her innocence, what good would it do her?

We are all daughters of the Chang family. Her reputation is bad. Do you think Chang Pingping's reputation will be good?

Jiang Jiu pulled out a gun from his waist, pointed it at the old bald man, and was about to pull the trigger when he saw Zhao Zhuoxi jump in directly from the window.

"Shh, don't make any noise..."

No matter how bold the old monk was, he still knew people. When he saw Zhao Zhuoxi, he trembled with fear.

"King, lord..."

Jiang Jiu saw that Zhao Zhuoxi was carrying a woman, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be Chang Pingping.

"Did she give you the money to come?"

The old monk immediately knelt down and said, "Yes, Your Majesty, I have been well-behaved all my life. It's just that she gave me too much silver..."

Zhao Zhuoxi smiled evilly: "I'll grant you your wish...but it's between you and her..."

Zhao Zhuoxi put Chang Pingping on the bed and left with Jiang Jiu in a swagger.

The old monk looked at the beauty on the bed and swallowed hard...

******

Zhao Zhuoxi took Jiang Jiu back to her room, but when passing by her own room, he and Jiang Jiu both heard noises inside.

Jiang Jiu opened his eyes wide in disbelief: "Who is in the room?"

Zhao Zhuoxi covered Jiang Jiu's mouth, grabbed her waist, and took her away.

It was not until they reached Jiang Jiu's room that Zhao Zhuoxi reluctantly let go.

Jiang Jiu asked: "Who was in your room just now?"

Zhao Zhuoxi spread his hands and shrugged: "Guess..."

Jiang Jiu glanced at his room and saw Nishang was not there. He then glanced at Zhao Zhuoxi and saw Lu Ming was not there either.

She understood, chuckled, and asked, "Where are you staying tonight?"

Zhao Zhuoxi hugged her again: "The other rooms are so cold, I want to be with you..."

Jiang Jiu glared at her coquettishly: "You wish, there are Aunt Qian and Zi Lan in the room. However, if you are really afraid of the cold... you can quietly squeeze in with me..."

Zhao Zhuoxi's eyes lit up, and he raised his hand and swore, "I promise to only hold you while sleeping and not touch you anywhere else."

Jiang Jiu didn't believe him at all.

If Jiang Jiu wasn't afraid that he would be cold, he wouldn't let him get away with it.

Nanny Qian and Zilan slept in the next room, and Jiang Jiu was the only one left in the inner room. Zhao Zhuoxi took advantage of the fact that no one was around and quietly slipped in. He found the warm quilt and the soft person.

That night, he was very well-behaved and only slept with Jiang Jiu in his arms, without any misbehavior.

He felt comfortable with his hands and feet pressed on Jiang Jiu, but Jiang Jiu was almost unable to breathe due to the pressure.

When it was almost dawn, Jiang Jiu woke up from bed. Zhao Zhuoxi had already gone back, and Nishang had also returned and was sleeping soundly on the couch. It seemed that the battle last night was quite intense and she was very tired.

The imagined screams did not occur, and everything in the temple was normal.

When it was time to chant scriptures, Jiang Jiu and Chang Pingping sat together.

"Did you sleep well last night?" Jiang Jiu smiled sarcastically.

Chang Pingping was so angry that her face turned ashen and she gritted her teeth: "You are the one who did this?"

Jiang Jiu glanced at her and said, "You think too highly of me. I've been locked up by you. What else can I do?"

Chang Pingping immediately understood that it was the King of Qi.

But when Jiang Jiu saw that she looked normal, he knew that Zhao Zhuoxi didn't do anything too extreme after all.

The old monk did not violate Chang Pingping in any way. He just left after Zhao Zhuoxi and the others left.

Before leaving, he put out the incense for Chang Pingping and opened the window.

As a result, Chang Pingping caught a cold when she woke up.

"This is just a warning to you. Don't play tricks on me. Otherwise, you will only suffer the consequences."