When Zhu Dagongzi was fished out of the water, Huaiqing saw that his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he covered his eyes and didn't look over.

Nanqiang swam to the crested boat, and it took a lot of effort to get into it.

Nanqiang secretly changed into a set of clothes, brought a pot of wine and pretended to enter the hall.

In the hall, the princes and dukes sat on both sides, and the top sat a man wearing a dragon robe with a dignified and elegant appearance.

The stinky Taoist priest didn't say that there was an emperor on this ship.

Nanqiang took a peek, scarlet belly, and said that the Son of Heaven was majestic and could not be looked at directly, she couldn't talk about the majesty of His Majesty the Emperor, and this look seemed to be a little absent-minded.

Nanqiang looked around, Huainan Wang and his wife sat on the right side, and in the middle sat a small Theravada hoof.

Nanqiang suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, and a eunuch stepped forward, staring at him fiercely, Nanqiang lowered his head and retreated to the side.

Outside the ship is a group of literati racking their brains and burying their heads in poetry, the princes and prime ministers in the boat, the silk and bamboo orchestra, and the stunning beauty.

After half an hour, ten rolls of paper came in outside, and the eunuch on the side read out the scrolls of poems.

The emperor's face was blank, and his eyes hung slightly tiredly.

Nanqiang listened to it, and what she wrote was not as good as what she wrote.

Nanqiang felt bored, so he withdrew the poem and sneaked to the back kitchen.

In the kitchen, the eunuch came in and said sharply: "Is the red dew rong flower cake ready, and if you are procrastinating, you will delay the hour to take care of your people's heads." ”

As soon as a tall and fat man came out of the kitchen, he bowed in front of the eunuch and begged him: "Princess, it's fast, wait a while, and send someone over." ”

Nanqiang came over at the end of the corridor with a wine jug, and saw that the eunuch was just about to turn around, and Nanqiang stretched out his foot to trip the eunuch.

Nanqiang held the wine, turned to the side of the prince, bowed his head and left quickly.

The prince got up and touched his nose, and the little eunuch on the side exclaimed: "Father-in-law, blood, you are bleeding." ”

Wang Gonggong touched his nose, a piece of his knee was bald, and when he stood up straight, his knee hurt sharply.

The prince covered his nose, looked at Nanqiang who was oiled on the soles of his feet, pointed at Nanqiang and scolded: "That dog thing that doesn't have long eyes." ”

The little eunuch immediately reacted: "The slave will go and tie him up to make amends to his father-in-law." ”

Nanqiang ran away quickly, and when he saw a group of little eunuchs who were unrelenting, they hid in a room.

Nanqiang listened to the footsteps and went away, and just wanted to leave, he heard a soft and lazy voice and said:

"Cui'er."

Nanqiang listened to the crispy numb sound, tiptoed close to the screen, and through the screen, Nanqiang saw a pair of jade hands sticking out from the bath full of flower petals.

The sweet wine in the house was mixed with the fragrance of flowers, the lights in the room were dim yellow, and the people in the bath were half-holding green silk.

Nanqiang got closer, and the woman said again: "There is also the fat snow incense that Tiansheng Kingdom paid tribute to before, and I also brought it to the palace." ”

Nanqiang's steps stopped abruptly, and his eyes rolled. This person who claims to be in the palace is not a concubine.

Soon after the emperor ascended the throne, he accepted the two concubines on the side when he was the prince before, and there were three people in the room, the emperor ascended the throne, the concubine Luo was named the queen, the side concubine Yun was the concubine, and the rest were Jieyu.

I heard that the queen Luo is terminally ill, and now she should be recuperating in the palace, although the status of Concubine Wan Yun is only lower than that of the queen, it is rumored that Concubine Wan Yun is not favored by the emperor.

Nanqiang peeked through the gap in the screen to see the fragrant jade, and the latest thing Nanqiang saw was the jade hand with skin like clotted fat better than snow, the hands were bare in the mist under the light, and the slender fingers were holding a bright red petal.

Nanqiang looked all the way down his throat, the woman's face was beautiful, she didn't apply powder, like a hibiscus out of water, Nanqiang swallowed her saliva.

Seeing that there was no movement outside the house for a long time, the woman continued to say coquettishly: "Cui'er." ”

Nanqiang was about to get closer, and kicked down the screen without paying attention, Nanqiang secretly screamed badly, the woman in the bath suddenly exclaimed, and Nanqiang hurriedly turned around.

As soon as Nanqiang slipped away, a group of people poured into the house in the corridor.

"Princess...... "As soon as the big palace maid named Cui'er entered the door, she covered Princess Yingyue's snow-white ketone body with her clothes.

"Assassins, there are assassins!"

Princess Yingyue trembled, her red lips were white, her anger was like a gossamer, and she looked at Cui'er with a frightened expression.

The princess was almost assassinated by unscrupulous people, and suddenly the eunuchs and palace maids in the ship were in chaos.

Nanqiang blended into the crowd and listened to the palace maid privately talk about the assassination of the princess, and Nanqiang also breathed a long sigh.

Fortunately, it was this short-eyed thief who assassinated the princess at this time and saved her life.

Nanqiang hid in the kitchen, the kitchen was empty at this time, Nanqiang tiptoed to close the door, just hid under the table and reached up to grope, wiped for a long time, and touched a hot and flexible thing.

Nan Qiang's eyebrows frowned, his back was tense, Nan Qiang secretly gestured, could this long and flexible be a spider's legs?

Where is such slippery spider legs, and how big is the spider with spider legs?

Nan Qiang was furious, and for a moment, Nan Qiang swallowed his saliva, and suddenly the tablecloth was lifted, and Nan Qiang subconsciously stretched out his fist.

Fortunately, Huaiqing took a few steps back, and Huaiqing dragged Nanqiang out of the tow under the table.

"How are you!" The two spoke in unison.

"This stinky Taoist? How did you get up? Nanqiang looked at Huaiqing dressed in a red eunuch shirt, and there was a conspicuous mole on the side of his eyebrows.

Huaiqing took a chicken leg and didn't plan to pay attention to Nanqiang at all.

"Princess, you did that?" Huaiqing took a bite of the chicken thigh.

"It's not me, I was just chased by a group of little eunuchs, and then I ran into a concubine's room by mistake, just so that I could meet her bathing. Let me tell you, this emperor's woman is really slippery...... Tut-tut...... That skin ......"

Nanqiang saw that Huaiqing was silent, and his elbow was pulled by Huaiqing, Nanqiang was annoyed: "Why are you dragging me." ”

Nan Qiang looked back with an impatient face, and saw Huai Qingzhi holding the chicken leg to his throat, his face painful.

"Choke...... Choking? ”

Nanqiang turned Huaiqing upside down and let Huaiqing lie on the ground, and Nanqiang patted Huaiqing on the back hard.

After a while, Nanqiang wiped the fine sweat from his forehead and kicked Huaiqing in disgust.

"It's not that a hungry ghost is reincarnated in such a hurry."

Huaiqing took a big sip of soup and smoothed his breath.

He can choke, it's not that Nanqiang said about peeping at the concubine's bath.

Huaiqing shrank his throat weakly: "You don't understand." ”

Nanqiang looked at Huaiqing's eunuch clothes, and touched his buttocks.

Huaiqing turned around and knocked out Nan Qiang's hand. Nanqiang took a piece of pastry on the table.

"This eunuch's clothes are much more suitable than your broken robe, they are simply tailor-made for you, and it's a pity that you don't want to be a eunuch."

Huaiqing took Nanqiang's jokes as wind in his ears, and the small black hat of the eunuch on his head was crooked to the side, loosening the belt around his waist.

"Outside the princess, you are the one who wants to be arrested, right?"

"You want to catch me, dream" Nanqiang sat on the table proudly, picked up the wine jug next to him and took a sip to his mouth.

"Not necessarily, do you know who the prince is?"

"Isn't it just a eunuch?"

"He is the son of the shopkeeper of the Yunlai Inn. I think he recognized you. ”

Nanqiang just glanced at Huaiqing and smiled disdainfully.

"Don't believe me? You smashed his Lao Tzu's nest, and he couldn't swallow this breath. Maybe he has already sent your portrait to the palace. Think about the number of times you have been chased and killed along the way, how can the temple of the goddess have this ability. ”