Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Night Detective of the East
Zhu Xian'er, the top brand of the Purple Pavilion, who is qualified to date her are all big people who are either rich or noble, including even many princes and generals, although Ning Zezhong is a popular person around the East King, with real power, but he has no job and no character, and he is not among the important ministers of the imperial court.
Facts have also proved that this Zhu Xian'er can also be called a real stunner, and she also knows what means she used, and in a few days, she will be fascinated by this Ning Zezhong, and she will be completely lost in this gentle township.
Ning Zezhong can be deeply trapped in Gentle Township, for Yao Dahong and them, that is also good news, because knowing his weaknesses, they can concentrate their firepower to attack him, so why worry about big things.
When Yao Dahong was drinking with Ning Zezhong, Dongfang was not confused and idle, and his night exploration was also in full swing.
He first demarcated two places that could be hidden, one was the Qinzheng Hall of the East Prince's Mansion, and the other was Yang Xiuqing's own dormitory. After comparing the guards in the two places, he thought that the guards of the Qinzheng Palace were too tight, and it might take a lot of time to get in, and it would be relatively easy to go to his dormitory.
Shrewdly evaded the patrol, Dongfang Bufu easily touched the outside of Yang Xiuqing's residence. He first carefully observed, and after making sure that everything was safe, he no longer hesitated, pushed open a window near the door, and jumped in.
He landed lightly on the ground of Yang Xiuqing's bedroom without making a sound.
After a short pause, Dongfang Bufu roughly determined the situation in the dormitory, then lit the torch and began to do those things that turned over the cabinets, he searched every place carefully, and did not let go of any clues, and in the back of the cabinet, under the copy, all had to be carefully knocked again, touched, to see if you could find the secret grid, the secret door, or something.
After conducting a carpet search of most of the house, Dongfang was not disappointed, he did not get even the slightest useful information, it seems that the things he asked for were not hidden here, then, there is only one possibility, that is, the things were hidden in the Qinzheng Palace. Dongwang's daily office place. There was no way, he could only go to the Qinzheng Palace to explore the truth and make plans, but fortunately, he didn't plan to find anything here. It's just a matter of trying your luck here, so. I was a little disappointed, but I didn't despair.
In order to make sure that everything he did was not missed, before leaving, he walked around the dormitory again to see if he had missed anything, and it was not until Zuihou was sure that there would be no more omissions, and he decided to quit.
Just as he was about to withdraw, he heard a rush of footsteps coming from this direction, and Dongfang was not surprised, and decided to find a place to hide first. He looked around and saw that there was no suitable place to hide except for a screen behind Yang Xiuqing's bed, and after the situation became clear, he did not hesitate to extinguish the torch in his hand and jumped backwards.
When approaching the screen, he slipped under his feet and almost fell, fortunately he reacted quickly enough, and pressed the edge of the bed in time, so he didn't fall, he cursed secretly in his heart, ready to stand up, who knew a little force, but accidentally touched the bed board, so that the whole bed board seemed to move a little, he was shocked, and thought that he felt that something was wrong, good haode bed board weishenme will move. He stood up, bowed down, faced the bed, stretched out his two hands and pressed on the bed, but there was no movement.
He was very surprised in his heart, but he shouldn't feel wrong about the feeling of the bed moving just now, but when he pressed hard, there was no response, could it be that he was really wrong.
He didn't give up, and pressed every inch of the entire bed again, still nothing was found, he wanted to smash a punch to try, but the movement was too big, and it would attract patrols, so he tried a lot of methods, but he couldn't get back the feeling of the bed moving just now. What the hell.
The footsteps outside were getting closer and closer, and he didn't have much time to think about it anymore, so he quickly dodged behind the screen and hid.
The door was pushed open, and Dongfang Bufu could hear a person walking in, but he didn't know whether it was a man or a woman, he seemed to go to the dresser, and lit the oil lamp on the table, and then, as if he opened the door of the wardrobe again, made a sound of knowing, as if looking for clothes, then what he/she would do next, needless to say, can guess.
The East is romantic, and Brother Yao Dahong knows it. If it's a woman outside, then it's a big profit, Dongfang is not confused, he can't bear it, he stretches out his head to one side, he wants to see what is going on, I don't know if I don't know if I see it, I was startled when I saw it, Huang Xu's eyes were straight.
What was presented in front of Huang Xu was a blood-pumping picture, and as time went by, Dongfang Bufu's lower body reacted, and the things in the crotch of his pants gradually hardened like an iron rod, and the wheezing sound gradually became louder. His eyes are straight, there seems to be saliva flowing out of the corners of his mouth, and he looks stupid and slanderous, looking like that, it seems that he can't hold it back, and if he is not careful, he will impulsively pounce on it and vent to his heart's content.
This can't be blamed on Dongfang, such a situation, whoever sees it can't stand it, I saw a snow-white carcass standing naked in front of the dresser, standing with his back to the mirror, the fleshy pink buttocks are against the edge of the dresser, it can be seen from the mirror behind her, if you pat that place with your hand, it should be extremely elastic, and she is facing the east without confusion.
Dongfang Bufu looked up from the bottom, and the first thing that caught his eye was a black, overgrown private land, which was extremely attractive, as if waiting for someone to cultivate, she was in good shape, there was not a trace of fat on her waist, and the two huge balls of meat on her chest shook rhythmically with the movements of her hands.
She should be changing clothes, so. This wonderful feeling is also fleeting.
When the man was dressed, Dongfang was reluctant to remove his lewd eyes from her seductive figure, and at the same time, he also noticed her face, which was weathered, but still young, and it seemed that this woman was not too young, but it gave people the feeling of full vitality.
If Huang Xu was here, she should be able to recognize this person, yes. The princess of the East King, xxxx.
After changing her clothes, the woman took a look in front of the mirror again, touched up some makeup, checked the condition of her whole body, and until she felt that there was no more problem, she turned off the lights and opened the door and walked out.
Dongfang Bufu felt that it was dark in front of him, and the inside of the house was pitch black again. Dongfang swallowed his saliva, his whole body was hot and unbearable, and the hard objects below were raised high, propping up his crotch high, making him uncomfortable, this old slut, he scolded in his heart.
He was a little helpless, and the old slut who caused trouble showed off for a moment, and then ran away, leaving him here to endure the pain, really damn suffocating, but he could only endure it. Otherwise, what to do, is it a handjob? Come to think of it, it can't be helped. Zuihou still thinks that going out to blow the cold wind may be better.
Thinking of this, Dongfang Bufu immediately came out from behind the screen, and after erasing all the traces of his coming, he went out.
As soon as the cold wind blew outside the door, Dongfang Bufu was really sober a lot, and his physical discomfort was also a lot better, and after resting for a while, he headed for today's second destination, the East King's Qinzheng Palace, and couldn't help but scold the old slut along the way
After arriving at the periphery of the Qinzheng Palace, Huang Xu stopped, he carefully observed the situation around the Qinzheng Palace, and he could feel that the security measures here were stricter than before. It seems that after Yanping's death, the Eastern King's guards were indeed much stronger than before. Despite this, with Dongfang's unconfused skills, it is not difficult to enter the Qinzheng Hall in the end. It's just a bit of a bit of a struggle.
After Dongfang Bufu thought of the way to enter, he took the opportunity to move, and under the strict supervision of the guards inside and outside the hall, he slipped into the main hall, and after entering, he swooped to the mold beam on the temple, and chose this. It's because when viewed from above, everything below can be seen.
'Someone.' Dongwang, who was immersed in approving documents, put down his pen and raised his head.
'Lord Wang, your subordinates listen to orders.' A guard walked in and answered.
"Master Zhao, is there any news today?" The East King asked.
"Lord Qiqi, I have paid close attention to your instructions, but so far, there is no news from Master Zhao." Come and respect.
'Well, this king knows, will you go down?' The East King waved his hand to let him out.
The man bowed slightly. And he withdrew.
Then, Yang Xiuqing buried his head again and began to approve the documents that had not yet been reviewed.
Dongfang was not confused on the beam for almost two hours, and Dongwang still had no intention of getting up. He was very helpless, so he couldn't stop cursing Yang Xiuqing with vicious language in his heart. But to zuihou, it seems that this slander does not work, and the king of the east is still the same, still sitting and not moving. Dongfang is not confused, and he is really convinced.
It's best that the East can't bear it, so it can only retreat.
Dongfang is not confused about this trip to the East Wangfu, except for feasting his eyes, he didn't get any other useful news, it is equivalent to running in vain, you know, in front of his brothers, he patted his chest out, but now he has found nothing, and he feels shameless when he goes back, but he can't help but go back, even if he doesn't leave the East Wangfu now, maybe, he won't get any further information, it's a waste of time.
Alas, this time I will be seen as a joke by Wang Xiaoyong again. I don't know what the situation is on Dahong's side, if Dahong can get something useful, it can be regarded as the East is not bright and the West is bright, and it is not in vain that the brothers are busy going in and out during this time.
Dongfang is not confused On the way back, the tempting scenes that he saw in Dongwang's room still flashed in front of him, it was really fucking beautiful and delicious, if only he could do it, Dongfang was not confused by this big pervert who wanted to do some good things.
There must be something strange on that bed, otherwise, he shouldn't have that real feeling, and if he has the chance, he must go back and touch it again to see if he can find something in the bed.
Thinking of the word mechanism, Dongfang Bufu's eyes lit up, yes, there must be a mechanism on the bed, his feeling is getting stronger and stronger, Dongwang, you really think about it.
Dongfang Bufu suddenly became excited, he wanted to go back quickly, and count with Wang Xiaoyong to study whether his idea was correct, and discuss whether he would come back again.
Thinking of this, Dongfang was not confused and stopped staying, he unfolded his body and ran towards Huang Xu's courtyard. (To be continued......)