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

Chapter 166 The First Battle of the Art of Luck

"Exactly!"

Zhao Wujiang looked at Mrs. Han without hesitation.

The Korean lady Wu Shun is not young, much older than Wu Meiniang, but she is well maintained and her charm is still there. She is smiling at the moment and looks very approachable, making people feel like spring breeze.

But Zhao Wujiang was vigilant, judging from He Lan's reaction, he was very afraid of her biological mother Mrs. Han Han.

"I've heard that Mr. Zhao is handsome and unrestrained. Now that we meet, it's really like that." Mrs. Han also looked at Zhao Wujiang, and said with a smile:

"Master Zhao is a famous person beside the emperor, why did you come to Tao'er Palace today?"

She hugged He Lanshi and comforted her with her hands, but He Lanshi was like a wounded kitten at the moment, not daring to speak, her eyes full of fear.

"It's snowing heavily in winter and it's cold, and Empress Helan occasionally feels cold, please come and see me." Zhao Wujiang said indifferently, he saw everything in his eyes.

Mrs. Han smiled and said: "I'm bothering Mr. Zhao, but I went to the imperial hospital to ask for an imperial doctor, so Mr. Zhao doesn't have to worry about it."

She immediately issued an order to evict the guest.

"I will come again to see a doctor for my mother." Zhao Wujiang said with a faint smile, he said this sentence to two people.

One is Mrs. Han, who is telling her that you don't have to worry about what I, Zhao Wujiang, want to do.

The other is He Lan's, telling her that this matter can be discussed again.

He Lan was delighted for a moment, and then quickly restrained himself.

Madam Han Han snorted, did not say anything to ridicule, but stretched out her hand, asking Zhao Wujiang to leave, "Master Zhao please."

Zhao Wujiang left and stepped into the wind and snow.

Staring at Zhao Wujiang's leaving back, the smile on Mrs. Han Wushun's face gradually disappeared, and the resentment suddenly rose in her eyes.

"Snapped!"

She slapped He Lan's face fiercely, and said angrily, "Bitch!"

In Fengfeng Palace, Wu Meiniang quietly flipped through the memorial.

Zhao Wujiang didn't bother her, he just competed with Qing'er for the tribute orange.

After two cups of tea, Wu Meiniang poured the last vermilion, stretched her waist, revealing her exquisite and seductive curves.

Zhao Wujiang sat beside Wu Meiniang, and then rolled up Wu Meiniang's sleeves, Wu Meiniang stared at him with tender eyes and slightly frowned eyebrows.

He caressed the indigo Youdao Shougongsha, and the stinging pain struck instantly.

He immediately stretched out his hand, imagining that his hand was a bronze national tripod, and slowly mobilized his luck. After a while, his hand was filled with a mysterious aura, but he couldn't see it, he could only feel it.

Seeing Zhao Wujiang staring at his palm and frowning tightly, Wu Meiniang asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Wujiang shook his head, covering the Youdao Shougong sand with his palm, and slowly circulated the power of luck.

This was the first time he used luck to try to counter Tian Yujiashen's technique with technique.

He was immersed in it, and at this moment he felt like a boat in a raging sea, bearing the huge waves.

The indigo Youdao Shougong sand is like a giant mountain that cannot be shaken, no matter how hard Zhao Wujiang tries, it will only shake slightly, like a breeze caressing the hill.

Beads of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead, he was a little weak, and he couldn't destroy the Youdao Shougongsha at all, but he was not discouraged, knowing that this was the reason why his luck was so different from Tian Yujiashen's, not his own There is a problem with the use.

Tian Youjiashen's luck value is nearly [-], Zhao Wujiang has no idea how he reached this luck value, even Wu Meiniang is only close to [-].

Wu Meiniang saw the beads of sweat dripping from Zhao Wujiang's forehead, and her complexion became paler. She understood that Zhao Wujiang was trying to solve the problem of Shou Gongsha, so she couldn't help but heartbroken and said: "I've been here all these years, and I hurt, doesn't it just mean that I have feelings? ?

I often read books from outside the palace. Aren’t the men and women in the stories finally reunited after going through hardships?
Maybe this is the ordeal between us, telling us that we will be together! "

【Ding!Congratulations to the host, it is the first time to collide with other people's luck, and the reward is 200 points of luck, and the longevity is ten years.

Remarks: There is a competition for luck, the scorpion shakes the tree, the heart of laughing at the scorpion, the heart of respecting the scorpion, and the heart of fearing the scorpion. 】

【Ding!Congratulations to the host for reaching two thousand luck points.

Remarks: The luck value reaches [-] points, and the advanced usage of luck is rewarded. 】

When Wu Meiniang was speaking, Zhao Wujiang heard mechanical voices in his mind. This was the first time he and Tian Yujiashen collided in luck.

Now that luck has reached [-] points, as long as you add another [-] points, the system will reward the advanced usage of luck. He began to look forward to it, what is the advanced usage of luck?
Wu Meiniang gently wiped the beads of sweat from Zhao Wujiang's forehead, feeling growing in her heart, and gradually began to feel the tingling pain.

Zhao Wujiang held Wu Meiniang's hand, and said softly, "Let me try again."

Just now his luck value reached two thousand points, and now he wants to try another method.

He no longer tried to destroy Indigo Youdao Shougongsha, but tried to absorb the power of Shougongsha like a bronze tripod.

Zhao Wujiang was calm and concentrated, his palms were slightly hot, and the tingling pain gradually spread throughout his body along the meridians in his hands.

Sure enough, he felt the increasing stinging pain, his brows were furrowed, but he was happy in his heart, which meant his plan had succeeded.

He transferred a large part of the pain that Wu Meiniang should bear to himself.

Wu Meiniang's beautiful eyes were full of shock, the tingling pain all over her body was rapidly fading away, she couldn't figure out the reason.

Until she felt Zhao Wujiang's trembling hand, she seemed to realize something, bit her red lips tightly: "Wujiang, what did you do?"

"I found a way to relieve it temporarily." Zhao Wujiang smiled all over his face.

This is not a disease, not a poison, but a technique. Wu Meiniang understands the situation of Youdao Shou Gongsha, and her eyes are full of autumn water: "Really?"

"Hey, after all, I'm a miracle doctor, so you don't like me so much?" Zhao Wujiang spread his hands, looking helpless.

His brows trembled slightly, which was caused by the severe pain and Wu Meiniang's emotional surge.

There was anger on Wu Meiniang's incomparable face, she embraced Zhao Wujiang, touched her nose and breath, and printed her soft and moist red lips on Zhao Wujiang's lips.

The two desperately asked for it, wanting to integrate each other into their bodies. After a long time, their lips parted. Wu Meiniang's eyes were full of water vapor, and she said angrily:
"It hurts you to death!"

Zhao Wujiang smiled helplessly, a woman's intuition is really accurate, Wu Meiniang should have sensed what he did.

The tingling pain brought by Youdao Shou Gongsha has already hit his whole body.

Just the growth of affection brought about by the kiss made him feel such severe pain. He couldn't imagine that if he went any further, he might be burnt all over his body by the scorching pain like magma covering his bones.

"You woman, why are you so ignorant of pity and pity for Zhao?" Zhao Wujiang frowned, jokingly said, "Would you like to stop making me hurt for a while?"

He leaned forward and hugged his lips the next moment.

It was already noon when we left Qifeng Palace.

At this moment, Zhao Wujiang can still feel the faint tingling pain all over his body, which reminds him of two things all the time, the first is that Wu Meiniang is still thinking about him at this moment, and the second is that Tian Youjiashen must die!
In the secretary's office, Zhao Wujiang was flipping through ancient books, listening to another person's words in a gentle and elegant manner.

"Are you going to Lingnan Road?" Zhao Wujiang put down the book slowly, and in front of him was Wang Xi, who was alluring.

Wang Xi's hair was not tied up today, and it was scattered like a waterfall of blue silk. The already beautiful face was a little less heroic and a little more soft.

She still had a long knife on her waist, sighed, and said: "A letter from the Jianghu League of Lingnan Road, some major events have happened recently, let me go back."

"Do you want me to help?" Zhao Wujiang's tone was soft. He rarely asked about Jianghu affairs, but the relationship between him and Wang Xi was complicated.

"I'll ask you for help, but it's not a big deal, you don't need to worry." Wang Xi smiled slightly on her indifferent face, and she could feel Zhao Wujiang's concern.

But she didn't tell Zhao Wujiang that the Jianghu alliance is so powerful that she would not be called back for ordinary things, unless something extremely serious happened.Zhao Wujiang is an official and has his own business to do, she doesn't want to bother him.

Zhao Wujiang got up, walked towards her slowly, and grabbed her hand.

Just as Wang Xi was about to break free, a bronze-colored liquid slowly climbed up her wrist and turned into a sapphire bracelet.

"Lend it to you." Zhao Wujiang smiled.

Wang Xi felt warm in her heart, but she snorted coldly, "This is mine."

"There is only one situation where He will be yours, and that is when I become your man. I'm just curious, when did I become your man?" Zhao Wujiang joked.

"Shameless!" Wang Xi was ashamed and angry, trying to break free from Zhao Wujiang's hand, but at this moment another bronze liquid tightly bound the two hands together.

"You can't bear to let go."

"you!"

Zhao Wujiang looked at Wang Xi's pretty face with an angry look, and with a thought, the bronze faded away and retracted along his arm.

"Be careful with everything!"

"Hmph!" Wang Xi pulled out her hand, and the hair rope tied up the waterfall-like blue hair again, showing a heroic and heroic appearance.

She picked up the long sword and package beside her, and walked out of the gate without looking back.

Stepping into the wind and snow, she looked sideways, "The officialdom may not be as stable as the Jianghu, so you should be careful!"

After finishing speaking, the high ponytail shook, and her figure disappeared into the heavy snow.

(End of this chapter)