The figure on the bed was tangled and rolling, dark and breathing.

Su Haitang's brain was dim, but she kept awake with strong willpower and squinted at the sweating man above her.

"Cheng, woo."

His voice was hoarse because of excessive shouting. He could hardly make a voice. A simple question broke into sentences and was shaken to pieces.

The sight also blurred. Su Haitang's soberness was shaken to pieces. He had to gather his last strength, lift up his weak hand and attack the nearest man's waist!

The tentacles were wet with sweat. The attack with insufficient strength slipped away and lost its accuracy, like a changed caress.

The man was stimulated, gave a low roar, and more rudely

Su Haitang blacked out and fainted uncontrollably.

She didn't even have time to complain about unreliable Xiaoyu.

The man was excited, and he didn't care whether she cooperated or not. He had fun alone.

Until an hour later, the voice of the eunuch Wang Xi came from outside the account: "long live, it's time to rest."

"Get out!" hollered Helens, his voice full of discontent.

"Long live, the Empress Dowager told the slave to take care of the dragon's body, or you'll kill the slave's dog. It's going to be three o'clock soon. You should rest for an hour and go to the morning court."

Wang Xirou exhorted softly, and first moved out the name of the Empress Dowager.

"If you don't enjoy yourself, it's not too late to go back to the morning and come back to find your imperial concubine."

"Long winded! Call me after an hour." he Liancheng's tone was slightly unstable, but he clearly ordered me.

"Yes." Wang Xi did his duty as a slave, stroked the dragon's beard, and respectfully retreated to the door to guard.

He is now in the high position of eunuch manager. He shouldn't have been on duty at night.

But who told the master he followed to be fierce and vigorous? He must have the pleasure of the Royal daughter every day before he can unload his energy and sleep peacefully.

He has followed the master since childhood. He is an old man from Qiandi. With his heart to the master, he has achieved his current position.

But the Lord is the Lord of the great Zhou Dynasty. What kind of slaves do you have? The palace was jealous of his position and racked its brains to pull him down. Why did he get the green eye of the Lord?

If the Lord didn't like men, he would devote himself to women!

Eunuchs without roots are empty. Only the favor of long live master and the wealth in hand are real!

Wang Xi shrunk his neck. The autumn wind was chilly and poured into his neck. He pricked up his ears to listen to the movement inside and drove away the apprentice who offered the stove.

Something without eyes! This is the time for him to show his loyalty. He can't wait for hail. He is not afraid to work hard for the Lord. How can he be lazy and slippery?

It would be better if there were an assassin now! He absolutely protects the LORD with his body and has nothing to say!

"Help! There's an assassin! Come on!"

Wang Xizheng looked at the sky, and suddenly saw a dark shadow falling from the sky, coming at this end!

Wang Xi was shocked and shouted nervously!

Mother, is he the blood of an immortal? Why is his iron mouth broken today?

If it hurts a hair of the long live master, he will lose several kilograms of the head on his neck!

The guards gathered around and drew out their waist knives to be ready!

"Grandpa Wang, where is the assassin?"

The Guard commander looked tense and asked urgently!

"Heaven. Oh, emperor, be careful!"

Wang Xi watched the dark shadow hit the roof and fell into the house, and rushed into the inner hall with a loud voice!