Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

Chapter 184 Delusion
Zhao Wujiang held Wang Xi in his arms, and the surrounding fog continued to surge. He swept around, but he couldn't find the exit.

"Why are you here?" Wang Xi recovered, her mind was in a mess.

Zhao Wujiang smiled: "You rescued me, so I'm naturally here."

The surrounding fog dissipated in an instant, Wang Xi was puzzled, and the regret in her heart was sour, she murmured: "You are fake."

The fog began to gather again.

Zhao Wujiang caressed her pretty face lightly, his hands were as gentle as jade, Wang Xi didn't dodge, she actually knew that she was in a dream.

"Can't you feel my presence?" Zhao Wujiang held Wang Xi's pretty face, her eyes were pulsing with water, Zhao Wujiang covered her lips, and a masculine aura swept Wang Xi's mind.

She widened her eyes, everything in her dream was so clear.

She hugged Zhao Wujiang's generous chest and back tightly, as if tightly hugging the regrets of the past, warm tears flowed from her eyes, and she opened her mouth slightly, wanting to say something.

The next moment, she opened her eyes again, with hot and humid tears at the corners of her eyes, surrounded by a familiar layout, and she was still in the cottage.

"Is it a dream?" She murmured softly, turning her head slightly, she saw the sleeping Zhao Wujiang, her heart was shocked, she wanted to get up, but after days of deep sleep, her body became weaker and weaker, and it was difficult for her to get up.

"Want me to hug you?"

Wang Xi only heard Zhao Wujiang whispering beside him, and then he opened his eyes and looked at himself with a half-smile.

Chang'an, ushered in the sunny day.

After days of heavy snowfall, the city of Chang'an was completely white, and the courtiers hadn't had an early morning court for quite a while, but the memorials that should have been kept coming to the palace.

Recently, news came from the palace that the emperor was critically ill.

Years ago, Li Zhi was seriously ill, but after Tian Yujiashen, the head of the Imperial Hospital, returned, Li Zhi recovered a lot, but all this is like a flashback, and now Li Zhi is already comatose on the sickbed.

All political affairs were handled by Wu Meiniang, assisted by several prime ministers.

The battle is in full swing, and news continues to come back.

Veteran Xue Rengui is old and strong, he goes north to fight Huihe, and three arrows set Tianshan Mountain!

Su Dingfang's western expeditions had few successes. The main reason was that the Western Turks were too big to take down for a while, but as he ran for nine thousand miles, he directly defeated the Western Turks, and Ashina Helu kept fleeing westward.

The battle above the court has never stopped, Changsun Wuji fell, and the position of Taiwei was vacated, and now Wu Meiniang has also spread the news that there will be a Shangshu Order that surpasses the six ministers in Shangshu Province.

With the appearance of these two seats, the eyes of more and more courtiers are shining, wishing to take these two seats directly into their arms.

Xu Jingzong originally relied on the Lord and He Lan's backing, and He Lan committed suicide in fear of crime, so he began to look for a new backer.

Although the master gave him a lot of things, Xu Jingzong always felt that the master was not overwhelming. He looked at Empress Wu who was in power now, thinking about how he could serve Wu Meiniang.

For the vacant seat, he is bound to take it.

At the same time, he sneered in his heart that Zhao Wujiang's biggest backer, the emperor, will soon die. Once the emperor and courtiers, and the Empress Wu is in power, Zhao Wujiang will inevitably be crushed by himself in power.

Secretary of the province.

Wang Yifang kept assigning various tasks and constantly making choices in things. He wanted to leave more useful things for Zhao Wujiang.

He already knew who the mastermind behind the scenes was. He was well aware that this person was extremely powerful, and no one in the world who could compete with this person had yet appeared.

"I hope you can stop him in the end, brother." Wang Yifang sighed, he coughed heavily, covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and blood flowed slowly along the handkerchief.

"Time is running out." He shook his head and sighed, tapping his fingers on the table.

Immediately after two ordinary old men appeared, Wang Yifang said in a deep voice, "Let's take a last look at Duke Wei's tombstone."

Fuding Mountain, a cottage.

Wang Xi's pretty face was slightly red, she didn't understand why Zhao Wujiang was sleeping next to her, listening to Zhao Wujiang's teasing words, feeling his burning gaze, Wang Xi only felt her cheeks getting hotter and hotter.

Fortunately, it was just a dream. She was glad, but also a little regretful.

"We'll talk about everything when we get back to Chang'an." Zhao Wujiang said softly, he took out some elixir that strengthens the foundation and nourishes the vitality from the elixir bottle, and fed it to Wang Xi.

Seeing that Zhao Wujiang and Wang Xi woke up smoothly, Zhang Lindao immediately became complacent and proud.

"Master Zhao, how is this technique?" He asked loudly.

Zhao Wujiang nodded, sincerely said: "It's amazing, if this technique is used properly, it will be a big killer!"

Zhang Lindao caressed his beard, and was affirmed by Zhao Wujiang, he was delighted in his heart.

Ever since he spied a ray of heaven's secret, he decided to make friends with Zhao Wujiang.

"Master Zhao, this old man does not want it to be dusty, and is willing to share it."

Zhao Wujiang nodded, and he also thought of subduing Zhang Lindao.

Zhang Lindao is a sorcerer, and he has a deep understanding of the art of art. Now Zhao Wujiang also wants to have a sorcerer, or become a tyrannical sorcerer himself.

Whether it is Wu Meiniang's Youdao Shougongsha or other treacherous spells, one needs to have an understanding of the warlock's journey before they can be deciphered.

Although he transferred the pain of Wu Meiniang's Youdao Shou Gongsha to himself, Zhao Wujiang understood that Youdao Shou Gongsha is very likely, not only to prevent Wu Meiniang from being touched by other men, but also to restrict Wu Meiniang's things .

Warlock
In Zhao Wujiang's mind, Tian Youjiashen, the director of Taiyuan Hospital, came back to his mind. He kept sorting out the recent information in his mind. At the same time, he had a vague guess in his mind, and he also discovered something unreasonable about Tian Youjiashen.

Zhang Lindao saw that Zhao Wujiang was contemplating, Xiyue Heroine had complex eyes, she kept glancing at Zhao Wujiang, as if hesitating to speak.

He rolled his eyes, and then said: "Master Zhao, I left something behind, I want to check it out."

After saying that, he left and tugged at Wen Yu's sleeve before leaving. Wen Yu was full of doubts and didn't understand, but he still went out with Zhang Lindao, and Wang Shentong also went out together.

"Brother and sister-in-law are good for health and wellness." Erhou laughed, and he also saw the purpose of Zhang Lindao's actions.

He pulled up Sanpang and walked out.

"Second brother, what are you doing?" San Pang scratched his head, "I still have something to say to eldest brother!"

"I can't do it in the future?" Second Monkey said in a deep voice, pulled up San Pang and ran away.

Wang Xi blushed, and naturally knew their purpose. She wanted to stop San Pang and Er Hou, but the two monkeys took San Pang and hurried out of the room after a few strides.

Soon there were only Wang Xi and Zhao Wujiang left in the room.

Zhao Wujiang lay down slowly and quietly leaned against Wang Xi's side.

"Next time, when you encounter such a big event, remember to tell me!"

"At first I just thought nothing was wrong." Wang Xi lacked confidence.

Zhao Wujiang said in a deep voice, "You're just avoiding me again."

Wang Xi was silent, she wanted to express her thoughts and speak out, but for some reason she couldn't.

"Just now in your dream, you can be so active"

As soon as Zhao Wujiang finished speaking, Wang Xi's pretty face turned red like a glow.

Wasn't that just a dream?
(End of this chapter)