Queen Juan is here, run away

Chapter 272
Lihua's teeth are itching, some people are real dogs when they act, they can act better than her.

This damn evildoer seems to be addicted to teasing her, and he only picks up convulsions when he can't do anything to him.

For example, after drinking a sip of tea, the evildoer seemed to notice Lihua, and raised his eyebrows lightly:
"Wumei is here too? I heard that your massage skills are very good, and the queen mother greatly appreciates it. It just so happens that my shoulders are a little sore today, so come here and massage for me."

That serious look, that light tone, combined with that playful look, seemed provocative, as if asking her what kind of tricks she had, and greeted them all.

Li Hua hardened her fist when she saw it, she just thought that that pretty handsome face was so flat.
Just press it, who is afraid of whom, it is best not to regret it!

With a dignified and elegant smile, Li Hua bowed her body and said, "Meng Long live God thinks highly of it, and this concubine offends me."

She was full of smiles, put her hands on the monster's shoulders, and said, "Long live, your shoulders are stiff, use more force, my concubine has offended you."

Before she finished speaking, Lihua caught her by surprise and rubbed her hard a few times.

But he found that the texture under the summer clothes was very firm, tightly bound, and bursts of scalding heat came from him.

Lihua couldn't help pinching it back and forth, thinking that this evildoer looks like a nobleman, but his whole body is full of tendon and flesh, one can tell that he is extraordinary when he touches this shoulder.

I don't know what kind of kung fu I practiced. Is the emperor so busy practicing?
But at this moment, Yu Chi Gong's flattering voice came: "Wu Meiren is still satisfied? Didn't mean to use more force, why is the force so small, it makes me itchy."

Old Lihua blushed, hearing the ridicule in the words, asking if she was satisfied with the touch.

Ah bah, what are you satisfied with? She is just curious about what the handsome man's shoulders are made of.

That being the case, she is going to exert her strength!
Lihua maintained a smiling expression, gritted her teeth and massaged with all her breastfeeding strength, wanting to take revenge, and broke out in a hot sweat.

Unexpectedly, this evildoer didn't move at all, as if he didn't feel the pain at all, and even wanted to drink tea, his posture was really elegant.

While she was wiping off her sweat, the evildoer actually said sarcastic words: "It's better for Wumei to add more food in the future, so as not to run out of energy. It's all right, if you are tired, the queen mother will feel distressed, go and get me some tea."

He instructed her very smoothly to pour tea and water, sometimes the tea was too weak, and sometimes it was too hot.

Well, she did it on purpose, but this monster is a real dog!
After a long time, Lihua was very depressed, she didn't take advantage of the slightest advantage, and was even teased by others.

When the entire harem was busy in its own way, every night in the middle of the night, a black shadow with four legs flashed across the main hall in the depths of Tingli Courtyard.

The black shadow was busy and chasing each other, going back and forth inside and outside the palace, going back and forth again and again, completely worried about this family.

This black shadow is often busy all night, until it is near dawn, lying on the ice silk white brocade and sleeping soundly, sleeping for a whole day, and only coming out of the hole at night, so quietly busy for several nights.

Late at night, it was raining heavily.

In a certain place in the capital city, a group of people ambushed around a dilapidated warehouse. People were ambushed in front of and behind the house, even on the roof and at the base of the wall.

They stayed motionless and endured the wind and rain just to catch the thief, a thief who was extremely arrogant and came here for several nights in a row!

The heavy rain kept falling, and the sound of the rain covered everything. The sky was so pitch black that even the rain curtain could not be seen or heard three feet away.

This group of people complained secretly, the house was leaking and it was raining continuously. In this horrible weather, people were already drenched and cold, and their sight was blocked and their hearing was disturbed.

Someone couldn't stand it any longer, touched the person next to him, and whispered to his ear: "You said it was raining so hard, would that thief come?"

The person next to him hissed: "I heard Master Biao said that the thief is very powerful, don't talk."

The man could only keep silent, but he kept muttering in his heart, thinking that the thief would never come again.

After all, Master Biao didn't catch the thief, and he already frightened the snake, but if the thief has any brains, he won't come again.

Master Biao is a rough guy with a full face, bold and careful.

He brought a lot of good things from outside the capital one after another. In order to deceive people, he hid them in this dilapidated warehouse and waited for the weather to calm down before proceeding.

This dilapidated warehouse house is located at the corner of a courtyard. From the outside, it looks like a dilapidated house that has been abandoned for many years, without attracting attention at all.

I don't know how the thief found out, broke through layers of obstacles, took out the hidden things, and visited several times in a row.

When Master Biao went to check as usual, he found that something was missing.

The thief was extremely shrewd, and he took away not many things each time, but each piece was the most valuable treasure, the most important thing.

At first, Lord Biao thought it was hidden somewhere in a hurry, so he searched the whole yard, but he couldn't find it.

On the second day, Master Biao went to the old warehouse and found that several things were missing.

Lord Biao was completely shocked, and only then did he realize that he had been thieves. He quickly sent people to pawn shops and black markets to search for the lost property, but found nothing.

The night before yesterday, Mr. Biao was worried that there would be another mistake, and he took people to guard the door of the old warehouse all night, hoping to wait for the thief to catch the thief.

As a result, he didn't wait all night, Master Biao thought that the thieves were afraid to come, but he went into the warehouse yesterday morning to have a look, and this time more things were lost.

It turned out that the thief dug a dog hole in the bottom of the back wall of the warehouse without anyone noticing, and stole the things under the noses of everyone, without alarming anyone at all.

Master Biao was furious: "Too much bullying, too much bullying!"

Bullying him that he is not familiar with the place of life, he comes to steal every day, and he has never seen such a thief, he is too arrogant and too courageous!
Master Biao was furious and vowed to catch the thief with his own hands.

Last night, Lord Biao asked others to guard in the dark outside the barn, while he sat inside the barn with a weapon in hand to guard it himself, and if he found a thief coming, he would take it down in one fell swoop.

Even if he couldn't take it for a while, he shouted, and his people appeared from all directions, keeping the thief's wings hard to fly.

Mr. Biao planned well, but he was too sleepy.

He stayed there until midnight, when he became confused, and took a nap. His neck was itchy while he was half asleep and half awake, and he scratched subconsciously.

Unexpectedly, scratching and itching, scratching and itching, as if someone is scratching him with a furry thing, it's annoying.

Master Biao woke up in a daze, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, someone put his hand lightly on his shoulder, and hooked his waist from behind.

He woke up for a moment, and when he was about to attack the weapon in his hand behind his back, something sharp touched his neck.

Master Biao's hair stood on end in an instant, his scalp exploded, and he didn't dare to move at all.

Years of licking blood with knives told Mr. Biao that he was not as fast as the people behind him, and his throat would be cut if he moved a little, and his life would be in danger at that time.

(End of this chapter)