Father-in-law is hanging up

Ge Wanxiao waited for Zhang Huang to look away before taking a deep breath of cool air and letting it out slowly.

He could hardly remember whether the word that came out of his mouth at the last moment was "think" or "no".

Want to?

In no mood.

There are many beauties in the world, but Qiu Yue is just one of them, it's not worth getting involved with the mad emperor because of her.

But Ge Wanxiao was so frightened that he was dazed, something forcefully pushed this "thought" out, rationally stopped him, and he didn't know if he stopped it or not.

Zhang Wang lay on the couch and smiled slightly, the majestic tiger eyes curved like a crescent moon when he smiled: "You really treat her differently."

Ge Wanxiao's heart skipped a beat suddenly, did he really answer "yes"?

Looking down at the faces of the people around, no one was dumbfounded, and no one lowered their heads and pretended to be dead. They were very calm.

"I know you play with women, it doesn't matter, I let you play, just play casually, eunuchs also have a hobby, I understand. But you are out of your mind to marry that kind of bitch?" The emperor's tone was soft, without looking angry, "Comfortable It's been too long, it's easy to forget your identity, I don't blame you, after all, you are the one I called 'Brother'."

The corner of the eunuch's mouth was stiff, and his eyes were fixed on the floor tiles, staring at the slowly decreasing favorability with Zhang Wang's soft words.

"You just value women too much. Women are promiscuous, just for fun. Don't take it to heart, let alone entrust big things, otherwise you will regret it."

Ge Hunxiao was puzzled, but Zhang Wang continued: "Fatty, tell Qiu Yue to serve in bed."

In order to wake him up, he actually demonstrated it himself?

In the palace, the emperor's will always comes first.Ge Hunxiao was stunned, and the eunuch rushed into the bedroom with the woman wrapped in brocade quilt on his back, put the woman on the dragon bed, saluted and left.

"Take off the quilt."

The fat man was clever, and he walked to the bed neatly and lifted the quilt, revealing his dismal face underneath.

Without saying a word, Zhang Huang glanced coldly at the woman's beautiful body, and quickly fell back on the eunuch, especially staring at his drooping head, to see if he was peeping, and if he was infatuated with him.

The orange-red candlelight shone on the fair and delicate skin. Even if Ge Wanxiao only dared to look at the woman's jade foot, it was as slender as jade, with well-proportioned flesh and bones. Small, pink nails were dotted on each finger. Crystal and lovely.

Qiu Yue realized that something was wrong, her pink face flushed red, tears were already dripping from her eyes, and a vague sob sounded from her mouth.At this moment, she is completely covered, unobstructed, and should be a good daughter who has never been human, so that the three "men" can see through.

Especially, when she saw Ge Wanxiao, those beautiful almond eyes suddenly widened, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

During this period of time, Ge Wanxiao persecuted her in every possible way, but she never left the palace, and the two of them shouldn't have met each other, but this face, this tall and thin figure, she can't forget it even if it turns into ashes!

They actually met again when she was most embarrassed.

Ge Hunxiao's right thumb and index finger hanging on the side of his leg pressed together hard, pressing the bones so painfully, he secretly hated that the candle was too bright, and when Qiu Yue came in, his head was not low enough, and his face was illuminated too much distinct.

At this time, he was even more immobile than Qiu Yue, the emperor's eyes were undisguised, piercing him brightly, and he was only short of an imperial decree, forbidding him to "addict to women".

Zhang Huang was still sitting on the couch, raised his hand and slowly stroked down Qiu Yue's arm, his hand used to holding weapons was covered with calluses, like a few small knives were scratched on the snow-white skin inch by inch, leaving a reddish mark .

He is very familiar with the human body, and his movements are steady and ruthless: "Head up."

Like a thunderbolt, Qiu Yue and Ge Wanxiao raised their heads in shock at the same time, their eyes met each other...

Without waiting for the emotion in his heart to stir, Zhang Huang grabbed Qiu Yue's head and pressed it down, not allowing her to look at him, calling her "cheap" in a low voice, and met Ge Wanxiao's gaze.

Ge Hunxiao could only look at Zhang Huang beside Qiu Yue - he stood up, the eight-foot tall man with broad shoulders and narrow waist, majestic and fierce, was looking at him with piercing eyes, those deep eyes were illuminated by the candlelight Simply thrilling.

What is he doing?

Why is he looking at him like that?

Ge Wanxiao thought over and over again, he was just a very ordinary eunuch, he had no amazing talents, nor did he do anything big enough to startle the emperor.

Could it be that the system is malfunctioning? !

Otherwise, why did he hold his child's mother and look at him like this?

——That's right, Qiu Yue is the woman who gave birth to Ge Wanxiao's son without knowing it!

That year he went out of the palace to do some shopping and changed into ordinary clothes. He was really moved by this glamorous little girl, so he called himself a doctor and helped her mother see a doctor every month when he was out of the palace.He harbored evil intentions, and the little girl didn't understand the world, so the two got along naturally.

The system is so powerful that even Qiu Yue believed that he was a eunuch, and after finding out she was pregnant, she even confessed to losing her virginity, and secretly asked him for abortion pills.A eunuch who can only stay in the palace, a girl who has been defiled by some man, a clean break is the only ending.

Ge Wanxiao cut off contact with her when her baby fell to the ground.

He also wanted to marry Qiu Yue secretly when he learned that her family had provoked the Supervisor of Rituals recently.

Firstly, she is a "baby's mother", blood is thicker than water; secondly, the emperor is too moody, if he loses power in the future, with Qiu Yue's intelligence and strength, he can probably raise their children well.

"Do you know each other?" The emperor frowned, "Yes, I don't know each other. How can a sick ghost who lives in a room with mold all day offend the chief of ceremonies because of you?"

Qiu Yue's sobs were blocked in her throat, her head was almost pressed to her chest by the hand on top of her head, and she dared not answer.

Zhang Huangyi only stared at Ge Wanxiao.

Ge Hunxiao tried to slow down his speech, carefully considering every word, and said in a hoarse voice: "If you go back to the emperor, I adopted her son and passed on the incense of my old Ge family. I live in the palace all year round, and this woman is amazing. , I hope that she can help the child support a family outside the palace."

Half-truth.

It is impossible for Qiu Yue to be pregnant without marriage without leaving traces. The emperor really wants to investigate but he can't hide it.If Zhang Huang found out about the romantic affair between the two back then, Ge Wanxiao was a eunuch, and since Qiu Yue gave birth, it must be Qiu Yue's half-heartedness, which can prove that Qiu Yue is not important to Ge Wanxiao.

However, Qiu Yue will definitely die if she enters the palace as a child.

Ge Wanxiao couldn't care less about his most important secret.

Fatty Chen quietly blew out the two candles, and the room immediately became dark, with an undercurrent surging.

Zhang Huang's hand strangled Qiu Yue's slender neck through the sleeve: "What he said is true?"

The first time he saw her, he remembered the desire and despair for power in this woman's eyes, and he casually sealed her place, and only later realized that this was the first woman Ge Wanxiao could marry.

His tone of voice to her was soft, but it was terrifyingly low: "Don't be afraid, I'm just curious, how do you make the prodigal son come back."

The tribute brocade from the south of the Yangtze River clings to the tender skin of the girl, with a cold touch, like a giant python that chooses to eat someone, and the powerful palm on the neck is the snake's fangs.

Qiu Yue's body trembled slightly, she looked at Ge Wanxiao with tears in her eyes, and said in a trembling voice after a long time: "Concubine... I don't know."

"Do you not know or dare not say?"

"No, I don't know." She finally couldn't help crying.

Ge Hunxiao held her breath, looked at Qiu Yue's favorability for her as high as [-], and explained in a low voice: "She really doesn't know, if she knows, it's troublesome."

Oh, how dare you speak for this woman!

"Shut up!" Zhang Wang was annoyed, but he also believed their words.

Adopted children are most forbidden to leave clues of their close relatives, otherwise they will change their surname when they grow up, which is tantamount to raising for nothing.

The chief eunuch lives in the palace and has nothing to do with Qiu Yue.

But there is no name and dark fire in the chest.He let go of Qiu Yue, stretched out his hand, and the understanding Fatty Chen hurriedly put something in his hand.

A snake whip, a whip known for its breaking and strength, was held in a big hand that was good at pulling a hard bow.

Ge Wanxiao finally revealed his ability of staying in the palace for many years, he has always been very stable.

"Don't hurt the emperor's reputation"

He took out a veil from his sleeve in an orderly manner, and stepped forward to cover Qiu Yue's mouth, lest she couldn't bear to bite at random.

He backed away quietly, and secretly chose to hang up the system. Every gesture, he strictly abided by the eunuch's demeanor standards, mechanically perfect.

Zhang Huang, holding a short whip, didn't get any happiness from his actions, he just simply vented his emotions from the blood of others.

He needs servants to serve him, and he needs ministers to work. It doesn't matter if he kills occasionally, but if he kills too much, it will affect his enjoyment.There is no more justifiable recipient than the concubine. They entered the palace just to let him vent, so it can be regarded as devotion to their duties and dedication.

The most important thing is that Zhang Huang doesn't like women, he would rather use his own hands than women.

He didn't like the soft and smooth skin, the ups and downs, and even less the feminine and delicate temperament.

This woman is not bad. Although she was crying in the dark, she did not lose her composure and she had resilience in her bones.

Qiu Yue's slender back was covered with red marks, fine drops of blood oozed from the overlapping whip wounds, the blood was dripping all over, her deer-like long legs had long lost strength, and she was wilting, her whole body was hung by the red satin on the hollowed-out bed pillars But the eyes are stubbornly open, looking for hope.

If crying was useful, the first man she met wouldn't be a eunuch, she wouldn't give birth to a scoundrel whose surname is unknown, and she wouldn't lose her father and enter the palace in a hurry.

Zhang Huang has been standing behind Qiu Yue, so he doesn't know that Qiu Yue's bright eyes are like a drowning person looking at driftwood, looking at Ge Wanxiao with a dull expression, there is resentment, hatred, and more desire .

He can even tolerate that child, and he is willing to take great risks to marry her. Now that the matter has come to this, is he still willing to help her?

……

Zhang Huang finally had enough of whipping, without blushing or panting, he handed the whip to Fatty Chen: "Get the man away, it's an eyesore here."

It was obviously not the first time that Fatty Chen had done this kind of thing. He put the person down neatly, wrapped him in the mattress, and carried him out to Xiao Huangmen himself.

Zhang Huang waved his hand at him, signaling that he would not be serving him anymore.

Ge Hunxiao was hanging up the phone. He would never do anything he could hang up by himself, and he would be lazy if he could.At least the same daze, never feel tired when hanging up.

"Help me undress." Zhang Huang opened his arms and said.

Ge Wanxiao stepped on the blood on the ground and walked in front of Zhang Huang.The palm-width twisted gold-red belt was tightly tied, and it was slowly untied bit by bit, and he gently took off the thick black bottom embroidered golden dragon jacket.

The old sick ghost's drooping brows and eyes were regular and boring, and when he raised his eyes occasionally, they only fell on the clothes. While disappointing, he felt a faint itching in his heart.

Zhang Wang remembered that just now he looked at the woman across from him, his eyes were as stable as his own, like a fine Duan inkstone, both straight and "inkstone", without losing the essence.

He came up with a naughty idea, leaned into his ear, and whispered: "I'm not hard today."

Ge Wanxiao was so frightened that he almost fell off the hook.

"Qiu Meiren is mediocre, but she doesn't know how to be interesting. There are many newcomers in the palace this year. The emperor can choose carefully."

Zhang Wang grabbed him and stuck it into his lapel, untied the hand with the thin tie, and pressed him under the crotch.

Ge Hunxiao didn't dare to move, but he could still feel the softness to the touch, which is really impossible.

Where did the princes in the palace come from?

The eunuch was thinking about it, when suddenly his hand tightened and was thrown away by the emperor—a suppressed roar: "Get out!"

Really moody, inexplicable.

Ge Wanxiao didn't say a word, didn't even look at him, followed Zhang Huang's force, pushed the door open and ran out, leaving the enraged emperor behind.

Anyway, he just wanted An Ansheng to spend his days in Shangbao Prison. He didn't care about the things he shouldn't care about, and he didn't think about the things he shouldn't think about.

"What's the matter?" Fatty Chen, who was guarding the door, immediately approached.

"I don't know. Sudden rage."

"Did the emperor say anything to you?" Fatty Chen glanced at the carved wooden door, but he didn't hear the emperor's call, so he dared not go in.

"Before the emperor got angry, he said..." Ge Wanxiao gestured with his eyes, and waited for Fatty Chen to put his ear to his mouth, "Qiu Yue is not bad."

For Zhang Huang, "not bad" is already a very different evaluation. As for the emperor's inexplicable tantrums, they are used to the personal servants.

Fatty Chen nodded, smiling like a sunflower, thinking that he had received precious news: "Thank you, Eunuch, in the future, just ask your slaves if you have anything to do."

"It's not worth it. If Eunuch Chen can occasionally mention a thing or two, I would be very grateful."

"Easy to say, easy to say."

The two big eunuchs smiled brightly at each other, and they didn't know what was going on in their hearts.