Poison Doctor Demon Consort

The dim candlelight reflected the insipidity in the room. The evil and cunning man was afraid that the woman would ask endless questions, so he suddenly turned over and pressed her under him, and blocked the woman's mouth in the simplest and most crude way.

Being united with her and plowing the fields hard is the shortest way to make a woman stop asking questions. The man said in the woman's ear: "My dear concubine, didn't you ask me last night, what is suspended sex? I will tell you tonight in actual combat!"

The next day, when Linghu Shuiyue got up with a sore back and waist, she found that a certain prince was no longer around, muttering to himself. Last night, the man insisted on telling her what hanging in the air meant! As a result, she finally understood how perverted that man was! What a beast!

She woke up very angry today and found that her wrists were a little red.

The maids waited on her carefully, and they all wanted to follow her to the snow-capped mountains. The attentive maid Su Ziqing noticed the red mark on her wrist and asked, "Madam, what's wrong with your wrist?"

"Uh! It's okay." Linghu Shuiyue blushed and threw in any excuse. These maids are all little girls, how can she say such a thing? How could that bastard man like that kind of trick? There were so many tricks that she was tortured until all the bones in her body fell apart!

The natural result is, what did she want to ask last night? It seems like nothing was asked.

"Your Majesty, I want to go to the snowy mountains with you."

"Your Majesty, I also want to go."

"Let Tu Jiaoman follow you! You two stay at home." Linghu Shuiyue spoke.

Su Ziqing said with some reluctance: "Mother, how can Tu Jiaoman serve your mother? She can't even cook a meal."

Linghu Shuiyue smiled and said: "Going to the snowy mountains will be risky. Your martial arts skills are not as good as Tu Jiaoman's. Follow me. I'm afraid you will never come back. Tu Jiaoman is different. She is used to traveling around the world. I will take her to compare rest assured."

When Tu Jiaoman heard this, she put her hands on her hips and raised her head proudly and snorted: "Huh! I can't cook! But I can protect the empress."

Seeing that the two maids were scoffing, she touched her nose and changed her words, "I can at least protect myself and not let the queen worry. Are you two? If you follow me, you will be a hindrance."

Cen Wanzhen said: "I want to go with you to cook for your Majesty and serve your daily meals. Although your martial arts skills are average, I don't feel at ease as I don't have anyone to serve you."

Just then, Zhu Youhong stepped in neatly dressed and said: "Then let the two of them follow! Be careful to serve the queen!"

"My slave, please thank Master Jiu!" The two maids were overjoyed, but worried about the empress's disapproval, and begged Linghu Shuiyue with their eyes.

Even though her husband had spoken, Linghu Shuiyue could only nod in agreement. She glanced at Zhu Youhong and found that after last night's night battle, the man was still full of energy today, as if he had not done any physical work last night, and she couldn't help but secretly marvel.

She stretched, and the man walked up to her side and asked, "My dear, are you tired? Did my husband make my dear so tired last night?"

"Uh! Why am I tired?" Linghu Shuiyue was a little embarrassed in front of the maids. She straightened her waist to show that she was okay. In fact, her small waist was sore. She thought that if she had an opportunity, she would find a married woman and ask her if this man's behavior was normal.

While he was thinking, someone brought in a message: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, someone sent this just now!"