Something strange is coming? Fortunately, I am the King of Hell of the Tenth Palace

Earlier.

Jin Palace.

Shen Jian was invited to come here and met the Queen who was sitting in the small bamboo pavilion.

A dark wind blows.

The fragrance of bamboo mixed with a bit of fragrance comes to your nostrils.

In the bamboo pavilion, the Queen is radiant, and her whole body exudes a mature aura. A little application of pink and white can make the flowers bow down. Even the blood flowing on her fair wrists, in Shen Jian's opinion, It does not destroy the beauty, but adds a different sense.

Make her look more special.

Your Majesty, it seems that the Thirteenth Prince is not here.

Shen Jian looked at it for a moment, with a different color flashing in his eyes.

Today is the day when that person goes to court. All officials of the court need to go, including Zhi'er.

The queen explained.

Immediately he said solemnly: Mr. Shen, you helped me find the maid and let me know the real culprit. I owe you a favor. In addition to the favor I got from the transaction with you, you have to let me help you. Is it something?

Her voice was so soothing.

A pair of seductive, foxy eyes that look very serious

She has not repaid the price of mentoring the Thirteenth Prince, and now Shen Jian is helping her find witnesses. With two favors weighing on her, she really wants to do something to help Shen Jian.

Hear this.

Shen Jian's eyes moved.

[Queen of Daqing Zhan Tai Mirror]

[Current status: grateful, serious, anxious, moved. 】

[Favorability: 75 (ambiguous)]

Shen Jian was stunned.

The favorable opinion was just over 60 points before, but unexpectedly it soared to 75 points in just a few days.

There is also anxiety and agitation in the status column...

Shen Jian glanced at the Queen without leaving any trace. This noble and beautiful woman was sitting on a stone chair with a dignified manner. But if you look carefully, you will find that her legs are close together and rubbing at a very small level.

He seemed to know what was causing the anxiety.

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows.

He thought that this queen was really a cold-blooded woman, so tolerant, it turned out that she had not reached her limit.

now.

Once the fire is ignited, it will be difficult to extinguish it in a short time.

Think about it.

Shen Jian opened his mouth and said: Empress, I really don't ask for anything from you, but if you want to return my favor, then let me practice yoga again. Only if you experience it well can I be sure that this yoga is real. effective.

Yoga...

The queen hesitated for a moment.

During the last yoga session, she discovered that the two of them had clearly crossed a line.

who is she?

The Queen of Daqing, the mother of a country, the master of the harem with a mother-in-law, and the most noble woman in the Qing Kingdom.

Logically speaking, her ketone body can only be touched by the emperor alone.

Even her son has to avoid suspicion in this regard.

However, during these days of living in Prince Jin's Mansion, she not only allowed Shen Jian, a wanted criminal from the Qing Kingdom, to touch her jade neck and back, but a few days ago, when she was wearing yoga clothes, she seemed to feel that man's extraordinary power. place.

What made her even more ashamed was that she was actually emotional.

now.

Shen Jian made this request again, and she was a little confused for a while.

On the one hand, she is the queen of a country after all. It would be inappropriate for her to flirt with a man like this, and she would also be labeled as shameless.

On the other hand, her body was craving this atmosphere.

See this.

Shen Jian said deliberately: Forget it, my request is indeed abrupt. Madam, you don't have to worry about my feelings. It was me, Meng Lang, and I shouldn't bring up such embarrassing things for you.

Hear this.

The Queen's inner tangle deepened.

After hesitating for two seconds, he immediately said: Mr. Shen, it's my problem. In that case, let's do it. But this doesn't count as returning a favor. How can you return a favor and do things to others?

Say it.

She stood up.

Put on the black yoga clothes from before.

Standing in front of Shen Jian with a slightly red face.

Sitting on the yoga mat alone, I started the last exercise.

Straighten your legs, stretch your wrists forward, and try to touch your toes.

My dear, don't worry, I'm here to help you relieve your pain.

As Shen Jian spoke, he had already grasped the queen's slender waist with both hands, slowly kneading the waist, and then pressed upward little by little until his fingers disappeared into the black top.

Mr. Shen...you...

The queen noticed the big hands on her body, raised her head, and looked back at Shen Jian sideways.

My dear, don't you feel heavy and sore? I'm just trying to help you lighten this burden.

Shen Jian's expression remained unchanged.

Woo...

The Queen's face turned red, she buried her head in her arms and let out an unconscious murmur.

Her reason told her to stop Shen Jian from continuing.

But her body's instinctive reaction left her indifferent, and she could only choose to bury her head and hide her ears.

She soon found out.

Shen Jian's actions became more bold.

No longer satisfied with pressing at the surrounding locations, but aimed at the center.

Like a spinning top, it takes care of all directions, left, right, up, and down.

Her eyes became even more confused.

Although she really didn't know what human yoga classes were like, she knew that this was no longer within the scope of yoga classes.

But Shen Jian is exerting himself.

…

the other side.

The Thirteenth Prince finally found his mother and queen.

Getting ready to go.

But suddenly I heard a very rapid and rough breathing.

And a feeble voice: Um... no, no.

The Thirteenth Prince trembled.

The Queen Mother's voice was simply mind-numbing, like the voice a Goulan woman would make when she was loose.

He looked around.

Because of the stone table in the Xiaozhu Pavilion, part of the mother and teacher were blocked, preventing him from seeing the complete picture.

But he could see the mother's unobstructed lower legs, her two tender white feet stretched straight, and her soles and toes flexing.

He was a little confused.

The last time I practiced yoga, my mother’s soles and toes were not curled. Is this a new exercise method?

Anthracene...

Another charming voice came.

The Thirteenth Prince changed directions and saw more details.

The queen mother still maintained her original posture, but the difference was that the teacher's hand seemed to be missing. Looking from a distance, a part of the queen mother's clothes was faintly protruding.

The thigh part also seems to be bulging out.

It was as if two hands were reaching up and down into the queen's clothes.

The Thirteenth Prince shook his head.

This is impossible.

Wouldn't this become blasphemy against the queen mother?

How could a teacher do such a thing?

and.

The queen mother is not that kind of person, so how could she allow the teacher to put his hands into her clothes.

This is what clothes should be designed by humans.

While thinking.

The Thirteenth Prince was waiting.

The teacher once said that practicing yoga requires a quiet environment and cannot be disturbed. Even if something big happens, you cannot come out to interrupt it all.

He remembered this.

There was no running over to disturb like last time.

Instead, he squatted not far away, watching the soles of the mother's feet and toes below her calves tremble a few times from time to time, curl up, and sometimes stretch them up, making them too straight.

But he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to hear the sound of water faintly.

It was like water in a quagmire being constantly beaten and splashed out.

…

Waited for a while.

The mother's side just ended the yoga exercise.

The Thirteenth Prince ran over.

Seeing the queen mother panting in small mouths, her forehead was covered with hot sweat, her face was pink, and her two charming eyes seemed to be filled with mist, and there was an indescribable charm.

The slender jade neck was also dripping with heat and sweat, flowing down the river, into the delicate collarbone, and then sliding down a piece of crystal white.

Further down, the mother's yoga pants seemed to be partially soaked with hot sweat.

It seems that this yoga is not as simple as he imagined.

Just an ordinary movement made the queen sweat so much.

The Thirteenth Prince thought this way.

I wonder if I should practice it myself, I always find it very effective.

What's wrong?

After waiting for a while, the queen blinked her beautiful eyes and asked softly.

Mother, do you know what happened in the court this morning? Shangshu Hube revealed that he and the prince teamed up to frame you and Princess Miaolin, and they were both thrown into prison by the father and the emperor, which caused a huge sensation.

The Thirteenth Prince recounted everything he saw this morning.

The queen was shocked.

Subconsciously he glanced at Shen Jian who was wiping his hands with a tissue. His face turned red and he was ashamed. At the same time, he felt in his heart that this matter might have something to do with this man.

It has been a long time since the prince poisoned her, and no one in the court took the initiative to mention it. Obviously, this matter has been over.

However, just the day before yesterday, Shen Jian found witnesses who participated in the plan and learned that the Minister of Household Affairs was involved.

Two days later today, the Minister of Revenue exposed himself in the court.

The method used was to injure the enemy eight hundred and damage oneself ten thousand. If there was nothing fishy about it, she wouldn't believe it.

but……

How did this man do it?

The dignified Minister of Household Affairs, the crown prince's biggest supporter, and his grandfather, actually reported on his grandson and got himself involved.

Even if you give them more benefits, you can't do all this.

Thinking.

The queen pushed herself up and stood up.

He quickly took away the yoga mat.

However, the Thirteenth Prince still found that the yoga mat seemed to be wet, as if water had been splashed on it.

The queen mother is sweating a lot.