Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

Daqian Dynasty.

Changle Palace, the Queen Mother's bedroom.

After a busy month, the late emperor's funeral affairs were finally settled.

Su Jingshu was leaning on the beauty's couch, enjoying the service of the palace servants who were squeezing her shoulders and beating her legs. The tired shadow in her eyes made people feel pity for her.

She is a beauty, with a faint scholarly quality about her, and her temperament is quiet and elegant.

Such a beauty had to become a widow at such a young age, and since entering the palace, she had no chance to become a real woman. Many people both envied her and laughed at her.

I envy her the empress dowager, who holds the power of the harem, and who was granted the right to listen to government affairs behind the curtain by the former emperor and the late empress.

She was envious that her father was one of the assistant ministers, and she was envious that the Su family's status had risen since they guarded Northern Xinjiang.

People who knew the inside story laughed at her, saying that she had never become a real woman from beginning to end, and would never know what it was like to be a woman.

Who doesn't know that since the late emperor ascended the throne, he has never touched a woman in the harem.

Su Jingshu, who was envied and hated by others, was holding a white porcelain bottle in her hand.

This is what Little Princess Huo left for her before she left. As long as Nangong Chang takes this medicine, the other party will regain his memory and even restore the body of the ancient dragon beast.

Su Jingshu sat up straight, waved away the palace attendants around her, and asked in a deep voice, "Where's Ah Chang?"

Luliu bent down and replied respectfully: "Eunuch Nangong went to Qianqing Palace to meet the emperor."

Su Jingshu put the white medicine bottle in her hand on the table and asked slowly, "What does the little emperor want from him?"

Luliu said: "I heard that he was asked to bring a palace servant to Changle Palace."

Su Jingshu waved her hand: "Go down, wait for Ah Chang to come back and let him come in directly."

"yes--"

Luliu quickly evacuated with all the palace people.

Half an hour later, Nangong Chang returned to Changle Palace with steps as precise as measured by a ruler.

Luliu stepped forward quickly and conveyed the Queen Mother's will.

When Nangong Chang heard this, the elegant and gentle face of the Queen Mother emerged in his mind.

He nervously held the hat on his head and said with a smile: "I know, thank you Aunt Luliu."

Luliu urged: "Go in quickly, don't keep me waiting."

Nangong Chang nodded and quickly walked into the bedroom.

The huge palace was empty, and Su Jingshu was nowhere to be seen.

"Is it Ah Chang? Come in."

A familiar voice came from the inner hall, a low-pitched and smiling voice that was deliberately sultry.

Nangong Chang's throat tightened, and he suppressed all the rebellious thoughts in his heart, bowed humbly, and walked into the inner hall with his head slightly lowered.

Su Jingshu, who was wearing a red gauze transparent pajamas, lay lazily on the bed with one hand on the side of her forehead.

Seeing Nangong Chang walking in, a wicked smile appeared on her face.

"This slave pays my respects to the queen."

Nangong Chang stepped forward and knelt on his knees.

Su Jingshu didn't cry out. She stared at the people kneeling on the ground and asked pretending to be sad: "A Chang, many people are laughing at Ai Jia."

When Nangong Chang heard this, his eyes were filled with ruthlessness, but his tone was extremely respectful: "Who is it? I will help you vent your anger!"

This arrogant yet familiar tone is really missed.

But Su Jingshu knew that the other party had not recovered his memory. It was probably the evil spirit engraved in his bones that was inadvertently released when the bottom line was touched.

Su Jingshu sat up, stretched out her jade feet, and pressed them against Nangong Chang's smooth chin.

With a little force on her toes, she lifted Nangong Chang's clean-skinned face.

The flash of desire in the other party's eyes did not escape Su Jingshu's eyes.

She smiled softly in her heart, but her words were as troubled as ever, telling her grievances: "A Chang, many, many people are talking behind my back and mocking Ai Jia. They say that I will never be a real woman in this life."

Nangong Chang's hand hanging by his side was clenched into a fist uncontrollably.

It is true that he is a genuine eunuch, but he is not ignorant of human affairs. He naturally understands the grievances in the empress's heart.

If...if he...

Nangong Chang quickly closed his eyes and suppressed the rebellious thoughts in his heart.

Su Jingshu looked at his tangled and painful look, raised her eyebrows in a very happy mood, moved her foot on the other person's face, and crushed the other person's clothes.

The toes as white as jade curled gently.

Nangong Chang's chief eunuch uniform was torn off.

Nangong Chang was shocked: "Empress!"

Su Jingshu bent down, grabbed the other person's collar, and pulled him in front of him.

With a smile on her face and eyes, her breath was like blue, and she said seductively: "A Chang, can you stay with me?"

After saying that, he threw Nangong Chang directly onto the couch behind him without giving him a chance to refuse.

I don’t know where she, a weak-looking woman, got the strength to lift a grown man up easily.

Nangong Chang was frightened and his expression changed.

He was panicked and uneasy, and got up on his hands and feet.

Su Jingshu reached out and held the person down easily, her face showing the anticipation of getting ready to eat after hunting.

She approached Nangong Chang with a smile, brushed away the hair that was scattered on his face, and her voice was softer than ever.

"Ah Chang, please be good, I won't dislike you."

Just when Nangong Chang was controlled by his life gate, his whole body froze.

The expression on his face was also numb, and the gray and defeated look in his eyes was unbearable to see.

But how could Su Jingshu let him go so easily.

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For a long time, Su Jingshu raised her head and her eyes were blank, and her inner emotions were very complicated.

Her dull, watery eyes moved slightly, and she suddenly thought of spring bamboo shoots.

It was as if I could smell the gentle spring rain. After the rain stopped, bamboo shoots appeared in the lush bamboo forest.

You can't see it unless you remove the surrounding bamboo leaves and weeds, and the spring bamboo shoots are just emerging.

The spring bamboo shoots that look small, fresh and green are actually not enough to arouse people's appetite.

But its existence is enough to make people look forward to the moment when it is mature and served on the table for people to enjoy.

Su Jingshu never expected such a turn.

She glanced at Nangong Chang, who was blushing beside her.

This guy looked like he was fished out of the water, and he looked like he had been beaten to death.

After a long time, Su Jingshu calmed down and asked meaningfully: "When you entered the palace, did you bribe the execution eunuch?"

Nangong Chang's ears turned red and he said softly: "I don't have any."

"But you're not really..." Su Jingshu glanced down: "What a eunuch."

Nangong Chang, who was already in a mood, wanted to find a cave to hide after hearing this.

He blushed and defended in a low voice: "Maybe my slave's bones are very strange, just because he has grown."

Seeing his shy look, Su Jingshu pulled up her half-covering pajamas and stretched out her slender fingers to touch the corners of the other person's reddish eyes.

Nangong Chang had adapted to his master's "bullying", but his body still froze subconsciously, and he didn't know how to position his hands and feet.

Su Jingshu leaned forward and left a lingering kiss on his face.

She smiled and said: "You are really blessed, so let's do it. Although small is better than exquisite, I don't dislike you."

The white medicine bottle sitting on the table sat unnoticed.

Nangong Chang was moved to tears after hearing this, not knowing what he had missed.

They got along like this for the next two years.

Compared to the crazy two people in their previous life, this kind of thing is indescribably too refreshing, but they are all enjoying it.

Two years later, the late emperor's brothers on the back cover were ready to make a move, and the little emperor's throne was no longer secure.

Three princes led an army of 100,000 to approach the imperial city. In the name of killing the Demon Queen, they wanted to blackmail the emperor and order the princes.

With the crisis imminent, Su Jingshu delivered the medicine Huo Yuning left for her to Nangong Chang's mouth.

Nangong Chang's smooth, jade-like face instantly flashed with looming black dragon scales, and his body was filled with thick black mist.

The roar of dragons in the palace echoed throughout the sky.

A domineering and mighty black dragon sprang out from Weiyang Palace, soared high into the sky, and shuttled through the clouds.

That day, the people of the capital witnessed the existence of the black dragon with their own eyes.

Those who were closer to the city gate saw the three princes and an army of 100,000 being drawn to the city by the fierce black dragon, all being swept into the tornado vortex.

This battle to force her to marry was ruined before it even started by the claws of an angry black dragon who was depressed and eager to vent.

His woman is so cruel!

There was obviously medicine to help him recover, but he hid it for two years.

The past two years have been filled with all kinds of experiences, not to mention how painful they have been.

Nangong Chang has never been full, and every time he feels a little less than full.

The result of not having enough to eat is that his heart becomes more and more twisted and perverted.

Some games that he and Su Jingshu had never played in their previous lives were developed in this era of backward and conservative thinking.

One can imagine how far Nangong Chang has been pushed.

As the saying goes, if you don't die in the metamorphosis, you will explode in the metamorphosis!

After dealing with those ambitious young men who were seeking power and usurping the throne, the domineering black dragon flew straight to the palace.

Su Jingshu from Weiyang Palace seemed to know what was going to happen next. She was bathed by the palace servants early and waited patiently in bright yellow pajamas.

She was smiling and looking forward to it.

After a long time, Nangong Chang, dressed in eunuch clothes, walked into the dormitory with domineering steps.

Nangong Chang changed his previous respectful attitude and gave a sinister sneer on his lips: "Jingshu, you are so cruel!"

He teleported to Su Jingshu and heard a stabbing sound.

Something was violently destroyed.

Su Jingshu raised her hand to wrap around Nangong Chang's neck, leaned close to his ear, and whispered, "A Chang, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The voice sounded quite aggrieved.

It might have been more convincing if she hadn't laughed.

Nangong Chang gritted his teeth and smiled: "Okay, okay! Next, I promise to make your empress happy. When I think about it for the rest of my life, it will be engraved in my bones, engraved in my heart, and my heart!"

Su Jingshu's eyes widened slightly, feeling a sudden feeling in her stomach, and there was a trace of fear in her eyes.

Depend on!

It seems like it's gone!

Is it too late for her to beg for mercy now?

In fact, it was too late.

Nangong Chang teleported to the inner hall with the person in his arms, not giving Su Jingshu a chance to speak.

In his revenge plan, there is only one purpose - the other party's tears of regret.

He wanted to make one thing clear to Su Jingshu. Certain instincts of the dragon clan simply could not tolerate provocation.

Dragon nature is inherently licentious.

If the suppression lasts for a long time, who knows what problems may arise.

For the next month, the gate of Weiyang Palace was closed tightly.

The little emperor sent someone to greet him. He didn't even go through the door of Weiyang Palace when he heard the ridiculous noise inside. The person went back to resume his life with a red face.

Su Jingshu had controlled the government for ten years, and no one in the harem knew that she had a male favorite, a young eunuch given to her by the late queen.

In the past ten years, the two of them have been deeply affectionate in the palace as if they were no one, which can be said to be extremely bold.

During the ten years of the young emperor's reign, he experienced three crises and five assassinations, all of which were solved by the eunuch named A Chang beside the Queen Mother.

The Queen Mother and her male favorite listened to the government behind the curtain and blocked all the conspiracies for the little emperor.

When the young emperor came of age and the Queen Mother returned to power, she also cleaned up the court officials.

Su Jingshu and Nangong Chang left the palace, and they traveled together to enjoy the prosperous era of Daqian.

They would occasionally contact the little emperor in the capital.

The child they were protecting now got married.

A year later, the little emperor came again to announce the good news that the queen had given birth to a son for him.

Su Jingshu was on fire after reading these letters, and she never replied to any of them.

But when the emperor was in danger, she and Nangong Chang would always appear immediately.

One day, Su Jingshu suddenly woke up from her sleep as if she sensed something.

She hugged the man next to her and said softly: "A Chang, let's leave."

The latter took her into his arms and said softly: "Okay."

The next moment, Nangong Chang transformed into a black dragon, rolled up Su Jingshu's slender body, flew straight into the sky and disappeared into the clouds.

On that day, the longest-lived emperor of Daqian in history died.

The little prince, who had been protected by Su Jingshu and Nangong Chang all his life, returned to the underworld.

Su Jingshu and Nangong Chang's extra story ends.