Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

Chapter 16 The Queen's Invitation

Zhao Wujiang felt a mysterious breath shot into his body, his whole body was warm, and he felt that his martial arts cultivation base had reached the eighth rank.

And he felt blessed, turned his wrist, and a flower leaf appeared in his hand, which he picked from the flowers and plants beside him.

"The Star Picker is really mysterious!"

He picked off the flowers and leaves from the side, and Xiao Yuzi behind him didn't notice it at all.

at the same time.

Zhaoyi Palace.

At this moment, Wu Meiniang was half lying on the phoenix bed, holding a piece of book paper in her hand, while Qing'er was sitting beside her, eating with her mouth moving.

"Yun thinks of clothes and flowers,

The spring breeze is blowing on the threshold of Revlon.

If not for Qunyu Mountain, see you,
I will meet Yaotai under the moon. "

Wu Meiniang read aloud with great emotion. The more she read, the happier she became, with smiles all over her face.

The exquisite and perfect face that was originally all over the country and the city has added a lot of elegance.

"Qing'er, how is Ben Gong studying?"

Wu Meiniang asked, but her eyes did not leave the book paper.

It was written in beautiful handwriting, which was copied by her herself after she returned to Zhaoyi Palace.

"Ma'am, you've read it no less than ten times." Qing'er complained, "Aren't you tired, Ma'am, do you want something to eat?"

Wu Meiniang tapped Qing'er's forehead, she held her cheeks and said:

"Just know how to eat!
No matter how many times I read this poem, I won't get tired.

Unexpectedly, little Zhao Zi had such talent, not only superb medical skills, but also such talent in poetry! "

Zhao Wujiang's handsome appearance couldn't help appearing in her mind, her cheeks were slightly hot, she touched her cheeks, wondering what was wrong with her.

"Little Zhao Zi is really good, and what's more, he also speaks very well." Qing'er tilted her head and praised a few words.

the other side.

In the Qifeng Palace.

Queen Wang was sitting on a wooden chair, and on the table in front of her was a piece of book paper with beautiful characters and ink that hadn't dried up.

What was written on it was the poem written by Zhao Wujiang for Wu Meiniang at today's poetry meeting.

She read the poem silently, murmured softly, and thought about it carefully.

When I see clouds, I think of her gorgeous clothes. When I see flowers, I think of her jade-like face. The spring breeze blows on the railings, and the dewdrops moisten the flowers and make them more colorful.

Such a national beauty, either the Piao Piao Fairy seen on the top of Qunyu Mountain, or the Moon Goddess in front of the Yaotai Palace.

A smile appeared on the corner of Queen Wang's mouth, which quickly turned into a trace of anger.

Zhao Wujiang's handsome face and Wu Meiniang's proud appearance appeared in her mind.

She slapped the table hard.

"Wu Meiniang, Wu Meiniang, you won't be proud for long, I will get all your things, including this little eunuch!"

……

Day two.

Zhao Wujiang was walking in the palace, on his way to give Wu Meiniang the needle.

He was carrying a medicine box, with a slender figure and a handsome appearance, exuding an aura that made one couldn't help being close.

Today's acupuncture area is the front of Wu Meiniang's body, and he has prepared the corresponding silver needles last night.

Zhao Wujiang was not in a hurry, it didn't take long.

Zhaoyi Palace.

The two beautiful women were chatting about something, and when they saw Zhao Wujiang approaching, they were immediately overjoyed.

These two women are exactly the two court ladies that Zhao Wujiang rescued that day.

The two of them looked at Zhao Wujiang affectionately, and then they ran forward with blushing faces, stuffed two fragrant handkerchiefs into Zhao Wujiang's hands, and then ran away shyly.

Zhao Wujiang looked at the handkerchief in his hand in bewilderment, feeling a little baffled.

He opened the handkerchiefs and found that there were many words written in both handkerchiefs.

Zhao Wujiang read the content on the handkerchief, his expression gradually became strange.

The content on the two handkerchiefs is roughly the same, expressing gratitude first, and then expressing love.

What's even more outrageous is that he even invited Zhao Wujiang to have dinner in the woods during his free time after sunset today.

Blame me for being too charming Zhao Wujiang sighed, and was about to put away the handkerchief.

At this moment, a slender hand grabbed the handkerchief.

Then a light and pleasant voice sounded:

"Little Zhao, little Zhao, what is written on your handkerchief? Let me see."

It was Qing'er who came.

She took the handkerchief with a faint fragrance in Zhao Wujiang's hand, her eyes rolled darkly, looking at the content.

Fuck, Zhao Wujiang was about to snatch it, but Qing'er dodged it deftly.

After Qing'er finished reading, her pretty little face was rosy, and she took a sip, "Dirty!"

Turned and ran away blushing.

Zhao Wujiang had no choice but to go into Wu Meiniang's bedroom.

Qing'er hid beside the peerless Wu Meiniang, her face was still a little red, she pouted and looked at Zhao Wujiang.

Seeing Wu Meiniang, Zhao Wujiang quickly straightened his expression and said:

"Xiao Zhao sees your wife."

"I have been waiting for you for a long time, come quickly."

Wu Meiniang remembered the location where the needle was applied today, and her exquisite and beautiful face was stained with a touch of red.

Afterwards, she called Qing'er out of the door, bit her lip and slowly took off her gorgeous clothes, and lay quietly on the phoenix couch.

Half an hour later, Zhao Wujiang exited the bedroom with sweat profusely, leaving Wu Meiniang to rest in the room.

Today's acupuncture process made Zhao Wujiang tense and restrained throughout the whole process.

Horizontally, it looks like a mountain and its side becomes a peak. Zhao Wujiang sighed inwardly.

He went to Qing'er and sat down, and was about to talk, but Qing'er snorted and moved his butt to the other side, obviously unhappy.

"What's wrong with the little girl?"

"Little Zhao, what is your relationship with those court ladies?"

"What do you care about those vulgar fans? They are just expressing their gratitude. I have already thrown away the handkerchief."

Zhao Wujiang smiled, how could he not understand the thoughts of these women.

"Really?"

Qing'er pursed her lips, clutched the hem of her skirt with her hands, glanced at Zhao Wujiang's handsome face, thanked Dodge for avoiding it, and did not speak.

"Okay, forgive you!"

At this time.

A eunuch hurried over.

He glanced at the eunuch, from the red color of the badge hanging on the eunuch's waist, he knew that the person who came was from the palace of the king and queen.

"Hello, Sister Qing'er!"

The eunuch in the Queen's Palace first bowed to Qing'er, then looked at Zhao Wujiang:
"Is this father-in-law the one who saw the doctor for Empress Zhaoyi?"

(End of this chapter)