Death after poisoning (11)

If that's the case, then it's easy to do.

In order to earn medical expenses, Ding Bao was happy to dedicate himself.

"Don't think about it, he stayed to see if the jade seal was hidden by you."

"I was in a coma last night, can't he just search it himself?"

"Remind the salesman that the target of the mission, Cen Yao, suffers from severe cleanliness due to his childhood experience, and he doesn't want to take off your clothes in person, so he will stay and watch you take them off."

Therefore, the road of seduction is not easy to walk, and if you are not careful, it may cause Cen Yao to be disgusted.

"No, he helped me apply the ointment today."

"You have your back to him, and you don't see him wearing human skin gloves."

Human leather gloves are some kind of.

Were there any law-abiding people in ancient times?

Is it all so rough and bloody?

"And please pay attention to the salesman, Cen Yao is murderous to you, the premise of completing the task is that you can survive, please pay attention to your own safety."

Rigid and stereotypical words are not humane at all.

Ding Bao thought about it, and finally went back to the house to sleep.

The stone gate was extremely heavy, and with her strength, she couldn't open enough gaps, and the idea of survival overcame the desire for money, anyway, the imperial tomb would not run away with long legs, and there would be more opportunities in the future.

Not long after, before the mechanical sound wanted to say something, he heard the sound of Ding Bao's long breathing in his ears.

In the darkness, a faint blue light seeped out from Ding Bao's brain, suspended in mid-air, trembling and emitting a faint light.

Baza Black stared at the salesman in front of him.

"Money-loving, selfish, stingy, food-guarding, cunning......"

Her body has few good qualities as a human being, and half of her life trajectory is all about surviving and making money by unscrupulous means.

Why was such a person selected by the Central Control Department?

Baza Hei couldn't figure it out.

Perhaps, this evil woman in front of her will have something extraordinary.

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Inside the Imperial Palace, Fengtian Palace.

This is a luxurious and extravagant palace, just built at the beginning of this year, as a place for the old emperor to rest and enjoy, but the palace has just been built, the old emperor will go directly to the west.

So this palace became the place where the overseer Cen Yao stayed.

In the long river courtyard in the center of the hall, the stream in front of the door is murmuring and the beautiful jade is paved on the ground, and the end of the lush beauty tree is hung with a round of white crescent moon.

The door of the temple opened, and all the attendants knelt down one after another, speaking in unison.

"Slaves, see Lord Overseer."

A man in a black brocade robe strode into the inner sanctum, his steps slow and his voice low.

"Come on, prepare hot water."

After the servants who were waiting for the chamberlain hurriedly poured the hot water that had been prepared into the bathtub, and then prepared the clean clothes, everyone silently retreated, pulled the screen, closed the doors and windows, lit the dried bamboo incense, and finally stood outside the door and waited.

Cen Yao was out all day, the first thing he did when he returned to the hall was to directly remove his clothes and headbands, and finally the whole person sat in the bathtub, when the clean hot water soaked the whole body, the man's muscles tightened for a day, and finally relaxed a little.

The long jade-like hair floated on the water, the man's shoulders were thick, his exposed skin was fair and clean, and the shoulder muscles were smooth and thin.

He sat still for a long time, a little flush on his fair face, under the bridge of his tall and beautiful nose, his thin red lips were slightly pursed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly tense, with his usual solemn majesty.

After soaking for a long time, until the water in the bucket was slightly cool, Cen Yao slowly raised his eyes, and his eyes, which had been steaming for a long time by the mist, hid a deep coldness and coolness.