Her Majesty the Queen

Chapter 132

Ziyu has followed the empress for many years, and knows all the nobles and pets in the harem like the back of his hand.So she can be quite sure that this beauty is definitely not some noble gentleman who has nothing to do to seduce and seduce the queen in this way.

So in this way, this is really just a little male waiter.

Think about it this way.The purple jade color heart gradually rose.She looked the male waiter up and down, and really felt that this male waiter was more beautiful and attractive than some male favorites in the harem.

As if aware of Ziyu's fiery gaze, the male waiter raised his head, his beautiful eyes twinkled, and he looked adorable.The male waiter approached slowly, and brushed Ziyu as he passed her.

Ziyu really became more and more satisfied the more she looked at it, her mind went blank, her hand reached out, and she tightly grasped the male waiter's arm.The male waiter's arm was very thin, as if she would break it with a little force.

Unexpectedly, Ziyu would make a sudden attack, and the male waiter was caught suddenly.Then he felt a pulling force on his arm, he leaned his body, and walked towards Ziyu.

The male waiter fell right on Ziyu's shoulder.With a cry of surprise, he wanted to leave Ziyu's shoulder immediately.

But how could Ziyu let the duck fly away, she stretched out her other hand, passed in front of the male waiter, and tightly covered his mouth.Regarding the male waiter's yell just now, she looked around in panic, and she was relieved when she saw that there was no one around.

Although it is night now, there are often patrolling Imperial Forest Army.If they see it, report it to the queen.I'm afraid even she won't get any good fruit.

Ziyu knows some martial arts, plus she is tall, so her strength is naturally not small.Trapped by her like this, the male waiter struggled with all his might but got no response.

Fortunately, the night was very dark, and it was getting late.During the hundred or so steps from the road to Ziyu's residence, he didn't even see a single Imperial Forest Army.

Along the way, Ziyu didn't dare to let go of the male waiter's mouth, for fear that he would make any noise.

Once at the door, she stretched out her leg and kicked the door open.There was no light in the room, and it was pitch black everywhere.Only the palace lanterns under the eaves let in the slightest light.

Ziyu pushed the male waiter into the room, and closed the door behind her back with one hand.Her back was against the door.She didn't let go of her hand covering the male waiter's mouth.Just relax a little bit.She leaned close to the back of the male waiter and pressed her whole body against it.She lowered her head and whispered in the male waiter's ear: "Don't make a sound, I'll let you go."

Ziyu covered the male waiter's mouth and nose, which made it very difficult for him to breathe.He only knew that if he didn't agree to Ziyu's request.Then he would most likely suffocate to death.

The body was almost exhausted, but the male waiter barely supported himself to stay away from Ziyu.He nodded as hard as he could, signaling that he would not make a sound.

After getting the guarantee from the male waiter, Ziyu slowly let go of the hand covering his mouth.

On the verge of suffocation, he suddenly came into contact with the air, and the male waiter knelt down on the ground, panting heavily.His fair face was flushed due to lack of oxygen, compared to just now, his current appearance was even more charming to Ziyu.

Seeing that the male waiter was still unable to leave for the time being, Ziyu walked to the table, lit the fire pocket, and lit the candlestick on the table.The darkness was driven away by the orange light, and the waiter's beautiful face was once again exposed to the light.

Ziyu only felt that her body was in pain like being burned, and she needed a man to cool her down.

Heavy steps came to the male waiter.Ziyu stretched out her hand and pulled the male waiter into her arms, but couldn't hold back anymore, and dragged him towards the bed.

The male waiter was struggling violently, and he gradually begged for mercy: "Miss Ziyu, please spare this slave."

The male waiter struggled too much, which made Ziyu lose her patience.She threatened: "You know, there is no servant in this palace who dares to resist me. Obediently obey me, I will make you popular and spicy, if not, hum..."

The male waiter obviously knew about Ziyu's status in the palace, hearing what she said, how could he dare to resist more.This palace was originally a place where people can eat people without spitting out their bones.If one or two male waiters died, no one would care.If he resisted Ziyu, then he might not have a good life in this palace.

The male waiter's pale face and slightly stunned body made Ziyu think that he had acquiesced in what he was going to do next, and when she thought of being able to love such a beauty right away, Ziyu became extremely excited.

She bent down and carried the man's body on her shoulders, and strode towards her bed.

The male waiter remained motionless on Ziyu's shoulder as if resigned to his fate.

The distance from the bed was only a few steps, Ziyu sank down, threw the man on the bed, and then pressed her body onto it.

"No, don't!" The moment Ziyu's body pressed up, the male waiter suddenly murmured, his voice was sobbing, it made people feel itchy.Not only that, but he also shrank back from the bed bit by bit, huddling his whole body in the corner of the bed, refusing Ziyu's touch.

Ziyu stretched out her hand to the male waiter while tearing open her belt, she grabbed the male waiter's bare feet due to struggling, and pulled him towards her.

Sudden.Ziyu felt something cold pressing against her neck.That thing is very sharp, and you can feel a slight tingling sensation just by touching the skin.If she used force, Ziyu thought her neck might be scratched.

Ziyu felt a little numb in her heart, after all, it would not be easy for anyone to put a knife on their neck.But Ziyu didn't believe that a mere male servant would dare to attack her.She whispered in the male waiter's ear: "You want to kill me? Do you know the consequences? Not only you, but even your relatives outside the palace will die because of this. Is this what you want?"

Ziyu thought that her words would achieve significant results, but she was disappointed.Because the man's voice was no longer as submissive as before, but as cold as the sharp weapon on his neck. "I'm afraid I'll disappoint you. I'm not the male servant in Beiyue Palace."

(End of this chapter)