Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 1171 The Powerful Empress Dowager (56)

Two years passed in a blink of an eye, and Mu An'an had also reached Jiji's age. She was still trapped in the position of imperial concubine, but the power in the palace became stronger and stronger.

The emperor had never been to her bedroom, but she still participated in many open and secret battles, and it was commonplace to see tricks and tricks.

"Wen Lang..."

She was a little tired, but didn't want to sleep.

These days, the national teacher didn't show up even once. Could it be that she felt that her self-protection ability was enough?
Mu An'an sighed, she turned around, and decided to brew it up, it would be even better if she could fall into a deep sleep.

Unexpectedly, when she looked back, the cold Master Guoshi was sitting beside her bed in a cute posture.

"Why are you looking for me?" Wenlang held his forehead, not seeing me for a long time, and missed him very much.

"I can't find you if I have nothing to do?" Mu An'an walked over, grabbed the arm of the national teacher naturally, and hugged him tightly, "I haven't come to see me for so long, let me toss around in this deep palace compound , really tired..."

As if she was holding the whole world in her arms, Mu An was acting coquettishly. How could the Imperial Master know how frightened she was these days?

When Wen Lang froze, he only felt that the sense organs on his arms were a little too sensitive, completely outlining the shape of the girl's body - grown up.

The national teacher froze.

This, this girl... how did she climb up!

Mu An'an found a comfortable position in Wen Lang's arms, and leaned against it with satisfaction.

"National teacher, I think it's very good right now." Mu An'an couldn't think of a suitable word, so he spoke like a child, quite innocent.

And the sweet fragrance of the girl lingered in his nostrils, "An'an, you..."

"What's the matter, aren't we husband and wife?" She felt a certain part swell rapidly.

Wen Lang frowned—that's true, but...he hasn't given her a perfect wedding yet, it's all Wenqin, who created so many mission worlds, and now he's unlocked all his memories!

"Okay, how did you come here just now?" Mu An'an felt a little uncomfortable, and she changed her position again.

"I heard you calling me."

"Then if I don't call you by your name, will you never show up again?" The girl's eyes turned red all of a sudden, as if she had been greatly wronged.

"No... I... don't move." Wen Lang's face was flushed, and he had no way to deal with the situation.

"What are you restraining, really."

Mu Anan's fox-like charm was fully revealed, while Imperial Master Qiansheng still looked like an angry little daughter-in-law.

The red gauze tent falls, the shadow of the candle shakes red, and the raging fire is about to burn everything.

The next day, the maidservant and Xiao Hui went out to make a fuss, and in the bedroom, the national teacher and Mu An'an embraced each other and slept peacefully.

"It's really indecent, you're almost tossing me apart." Mu An's voice was hoarse, and she lightly punched the man, but it didn't leave much pain.

This man must have dealt with it while she was asleep.

"You first..." Wen Lang complained in a low voice, "If there is a next time, you won't even think about staying here."

"Huh? Where am I going then?" she asked.

There is also a hint of peach pink in the corners of the eyes.

"Tie it to your side, and whip it at any time." Wen Lang put on his clothes slowly, and he pinched Mu An'an's face, "You, it's better not to toss about."

"Oh, man."

Mu Anan slowly put on her clothes, "I'm going to be 13 years old soon. On the night of the Queen's canonization, you must come and save me."

"Naturally." Wen Lang said in a deep voice, "You can actually come with me..."

"No, if I leave, Prime Minister Mu will be implicated."

　Four more.

　　good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)