Chapter 171: Closing the door with his backhand and locking it

Chu Yao said that she didn't want Su Zhimo's spleen, lungs and kidneys.

I looked down at the pitiful and painful night.

How can a man be born so lovely?

"How many years have you been with the emperor?"

"It's been more than ten years."

Chu Yao was even more unhappy in his heart.

Isn't it that just before she entered the palace, Su Zhimo was with this bewitching man?

Narrowing her brows, sure enough, Su Zhimo was just using her.

Thinking about it, his face was a little colder.

Yesheng realized later, Niangniang's words were too ambiguous!

"Niangniang, my subordinates have worked hard under the master's hands for ten years, and they can't go beyond the slightest, Niangniang, you ...... Don't be cranky, it's completely different from what you have in mind. ”

Yesheng felt like he was going crazy.

The mother misunderstood that he had a leg with the master, but what should I do?

He's a pure man!

I like beautiful and big women!

Ye Sheng looked down at his outfit, but these two sentences were still unspoken.

I don't think there's any explanatory value.

Su Zhimo raised his foot, kicked away Ye Sheng, who was touching the corner of Chu Yao's clothes, and said indifferently, "Take your things and go back to Juhuan Tower!" ”

Yesheng was aggrieved.

The helper glanced at Chu Yao, hoping that Chu Yao could understand his intentions, but ...... Chu Yao didn't understand!!

Niang Niang is so smart, why don't you understand?

Yesheng is still aggrieved.

With a long sigh, he looked at the little spice that was sprinkled out, and after a clever thought, he came up with an idea.

got up, picked up the spices, walked to Chu Yao and Su Zhimo's side with them, leaned over and saluted respectfully, and said, "I wish the master and Niangniang a pleasant night, Yesheng can't help the two!" ”

After saying that, he opened the spice bag and sprinkled it at the feet of the two of them.

In an instant, the fragrance permeated the entire study room.

And Yesheng, a dodge, pushed the door and left, closed the door with his backhand and locked it, and disappeared into the night.

Chu Yao: ......

Su Zhimo: ......

Chu Yao turned around and pulled the door, but the door of the imperial study was locked from the outside.

He took a heavy breath, and the smell of spices filled his nose.

If you don't go, something will definitely happen tonight!

Why did she come to deliver pastries to Su Zhimo?

What a remorse!

"Now, I can speak?" Su Zhimo looked at Chu Yao's somewhat restless appearance and felt interesting.

The smell of spices fills the air, adding a touch of color.

Su Zhimo slowly approached Chu Yao.

Chu Yao retreated vigilantly.

Whenever Su Zhimo took a step closer, Chu Yao took a step back and distanced himself.

Until, Chu Yao retreated to the corner.

Behind is a cold wall, and in front of him is Su Zhimo, who is pressing step by step.

The wrist flipped and a silver needle appeared between the fingers.

The white fingers were holding a shining silver needle, and his eyes were slightly cold, beautiful and sassy.

Su Zhimo's heart moved.

He thought, he was definitely a masochist, and all he had was excitement when he saw such a Chu Yao.

Compared with her like a white rabbit, he prefers to look at her fried-haired and cold appearance.

Like a fox.

Three steps away from Chu Yao, he stopped.

With a smile, a deep voice sounded in the quiet imperial study: "I have a night, I can explain it to you." ”

Chu Yao's little face was cold, his wrist moved, and the crisp bell sounded.

It clanged in the empty imperial study.

"I don't like men, I don't like women, I only like the people in front of me. The woman who likes to kick people and me with silver needles. ”