Fu Shifeng

Chapter 136
"Since you have decided to take over as Lord Zhaoyang, have you thought about cultivating your subordinates?"

In a soup pool courtyard of Tianxiang Pavilion, hot mist was steaming and smoke was lingering. Cheng Sanwu was lying in a large bathtub, soaking his body in the hot soup to relax his limbs, while Afu was lying on the couch, and Jiang Zhen massaged all parts of her body.The two of them finished their double repairs, and they were happy with each other.

Cheng Sanwu spread his arms on the edge of the bathtub: "Anyway, after I take over, Eunuch Feng will definitely send someone to work for me."

"These people can't be trusted." Afu rested her chin on her two jade arms: "Blowing off reports, monitoring and eavesdropping are trivial matters. I'm afraid that they will secretly collude with others, thinking about how to kill you, or deliberately put Things go wrong, so you can't explain to your superiors."

"It's just these intrigues." Cheng Sanwu sneered.

"Ministry of Internal Affairs, this kind of thing is inevitable." Afu said with a smile: "However, there are a few people in their teens who don't like to take care of things."

"For example?" Cheng Sanwu raised his head and closed his eyes, exhaling slowly.

"One is Tu Weijun from the sixth seat. This guy is a well-known mad dog. He likes to kill people for fun, and he is crazy. Out of twelve hours a day, it would be nice to be awake for two hours." Afu said: " This guy is so crazy that he is not in Chang'an on weekdays. The main task of the people Eunuch Feng arranged for him is to cast spells to calm his mind after he has gone crazy, and then lock him up and send him elsewhere."

Hearing this description, Cheng Sanwu suddenly asked: "If one day I become demented and go crazy and kill people everywhere, will the Ministry of Internal Affairs send people to stop me?"

Afu glanced at Cheng Sanwu and said, "If that day comes, Shi Taisui will naturally come forward to clean up the house. You'd better not let this happen."

"What about the other ten-year-olds?" Cheng Sanwu continued to ask.

"You have met Yanfeng Jun and Rou Zhaojun. The second Xi Zhanmeng is a monk, but I suspect that he is also a monster. He eats fast and recites Buddha on weekdays, and he doesn't pay much attention to external affairs." Afu introduced them one by one. road:
"The fourth seat, Mr. Qiangyu, is good at archery. If you want to make cold arrows to hurt people, you must look for him. I have never met the fifth seat, Mr. Yong. He seems to be a painter."

"Can a painter be in the tenth year?" Cheng Sanwu was puzzled.

"Then it's definitely not an ordinary painter." Afu said, "I guess this person may be proficient in magic, but Yishanfang and Gongchen Castle prohibit the use of magic, so he doesn't like to show up here."

"The sixth is the mad dog you mentioned just now, and the seventh is you. What about the eighth and ninth seats?" Cheng Sanwu continued to ask.

"The eighth seat Chongguang Jun looks like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old kid on the surface, extremely violent and aggressive." Afu said: "But Eunuch Feng never entrusts him with too difficult errands, I guess Chongguang Jun should Somebody's son."

"Send the child of an important person to the Ministry of Internal Affairs, are you really not afraid of spoiling the child?" Cheng Sanwu laughed.

"It's probably because I can't teach well, and my lord gave up, so I handed it over to Eunuch Feng." Afu continued: "As for the ninth seat Xuanyi, he also hides very deeply and rarely shows his face in front of others. Will send him to do stealth assassination."

"There are a lot of talents." Cheng Sanwu sighed: "Looking at it now, the Zhaoyang Jun who is fat and looks like a meatball, doesn't seem to be very powerful."

"It's only been a few years since he was ten years old in Gongchenwei, and compared to other guys who are neither human nor ghost, Mr. Zhaoyang is considered the most normal, and there is no obvious evil spirit on him, so it is more convenient for him to come forward for some things. "Afu said: "Besides, Shi Taisui doesn't rely solely on strength to rank. For example, the strong Yujun who is good at throwing cold arrows, if you really want to push him, you and I can easily defeat him."

"Listen to what you said, then I really need to find some people to help me." Cheng Sanwu fiddled with his hair: "What do you think of Zhang Fan and Hu Yi? Anyway, I know them from the Ministry of Internal Affairs."

"If you can trust it, then use it. But remember, different people have different uses. If you don't have the ability, don't force him to have the ability, or you will only harm others and yourself."

When Afu said this, Jiang Zhen poured some thin, colorless balm from a delicate vial, dripped it on Afu's smooth back, and stretched out her hands to massage and press all parts of her body.Cheng Sanwu turned his head and saw the voluptuous scene with overlapping jade bodies, his mouth was slightly opened and he was speechless.

"What? You want to try it too?" Afu obviously enjoyed Jiang Zhen's service very much, and she even had a slight nasal moan when she spoke.

Cheng Sanwu raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and simply nodded, "Okay, but I'm afraid Miss Jiangzhen is not strong enough to press my body."

"A beautiful woman like Jiang Zhen, I can't bear to let her serve you." Afu turned over, took Jiang Zhen into her arms, and then clapped her hands and called out: "Wang Shu, come in."

I saw Qin Wangshu push the door open and enter. She was not wearing the usual military uniform at the moment, but changed into a lotus-colored myrobalan skirt. Her shoulders and two arms were bare, and the fabric of the skirt was as thin as a cicada's wing. .The black hair on the head is simply tied up, and a wooden hairpin is inserted horizontally, like a concubine of a rich family.

Qin Wangshu was obviously not used to this kind of attire, and he didn't know how to put his arms, so he lowered his head and said, "Master Fu."

Afu raised her chin slightly, and ordered: "Go and serve Cheng Sanwu, help him wipe his body, comb his hair and change his clothes."

Women do these things for men, of course it is not as simple as the words, and the implication in it can be understood by anyone.

"...As ordered." Qin Wangshu's response was as thin as a mosquito, as if he had made great determination, he walked to the bathtub, his body and steps were stiff and jerky visible to the naked eye.

"Please." Qin Wangshu raised his arms to Cheng Cheng three or five times to signal the inner room on the side.

Cheng Sanwu turned his head to look at Afu, who gave him a playful wink, but he just smiled lightly, and stood up with his hands on the tub, standing out of the water with a vigorous physique.

Qin Wangshu originally lowered his head, but when he saw this situation, he immediately turned his face away, his body trembling slightly.

Cheng Sanwu ignored her, picked up the cloth towel hanging on the wooden frame at the side, swaggered around the screen, and turned into the side room.

Afu's living expenses are all luxurious and exquisite. Even the side room for bathing in the soup pool is equipped with sandalwood beds, thick mats, and several layers of soft felt blankets for wiping the feet. The furnace emits smoke and incense, and walking here is like walking in a fairyland.

Cheng Sanwu was amazed, he casually dried himself off and sat on the couch, seeing a jug and cup on the side table, he poured himself a drink without being polite.

"Uh, why is it wine?" Cheng Sanwu took a sip, and only then remembered that dominatrixes prefer this flavor.

Putting down the wine glass, Qin Wangshu walked into the side room holding the wooden barrel towel, lowered his head and dared not speak.

Seeing her like this, Cheng Sanwu lay down on the couch: "You can do whatever you want."

Qin Wangshu nodded numbly, came to the side of the bed, and began to massage and massage according to the method taught by Afu.

However, when she reached out and touched Cheng Sanwu's back, she realized that the man's body was emitting a scorching heat.Qin Wangshu's meridian qi mechanism was rather cloudy and cold, and when he was steamed by the hot air, beads of sweat immediately ooze from his snow-white skin.

But this is not a problem. After Qin Wangshu's massage, the normal strength can hardly press the three-five-five-year-old plump muscles, so he has to raise some internal strength.

After giving Cheng Sanwu a massage for a while, Qin Wangshu was dripping with sweat, and the light myrobalan skirt was wet and close to her body, outlining a long, thin and undulating body.

"This is the first time you do this kind of thing?" Cheng Sanwu asked.

"No, it's not." Qin Wangshu didn't expect the other party to speak suddenly, he was slightly taken aback, retracted his hands, and instinctively turned his arms back, but found that he didn't have a weapon with him at the moment.

Cheng Sanwu turned to look at her, with no desire in his eyes: "Have you changed to sword practice?"

Hearing this, Qin Wangshu was shocked by the man's sensitivity, nodded and said: "The Envoy Fu lent a copy of "Sword of Teng Snake" from Yinlong Division for me to study."

Cheng Sanwu responded without saying anything, and the side room fell silent.

Qin Wangshu's hands and fingers grabbed each other, uneasiness and fear penetrated into the pores like a dark wind, making her shudder.

Just last night, Qin Wangshu was called alone, and Afu proposed to send her to Cheng Sanwu.

When Qin Wangshu heard this order, he thought that he had made a big mistake, and immediately knelt down and begged for mercy, even if it was another punishment.

"No, I just want you to stay with Cheng Sanwu." Afu said seriously: "He is about to take over the position of Lord Zhaoyang, and there will be a group of subordinates accompanying him in the future. I can't control him all the time, and I need someone to maintain this position." Value relationships. You are the person I trust the most, and sending you to Cheng Sanwu's side is not a punishment."

Qin Wangshu was firm and decisive, but at the moment he was still terrified: "What if... Cheng Sanwu wants to touch the body of a lowly official?"

Afu's eyes were deep: "Then you will be his woman."

"Is there... is there no other way?" Qin Wangshu couldn't suppress his fear, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

Afu sighed softly, took Qin Wangshu into her arms, held her in her arms, and stroked her back: "You have not got rid of the demons in your heart, and it is difficult to make a breakthrough in martial arts. If you still want revenge, you must pass this test. Cheng Sanwu Yanfeng is successful in swordsmanship, you have to sharpen your swordsmanship and improve your martial arts, he is the only one. It's just that he helped you in the past, it was for my sake, in the future, if he is alone, I'm afraid you will become insignificant. "

Qin Wangshu lay on Afu's lap, weeping silently.Afu wiped away tears for her, and said softly: "You not only have to serve Cheng Sanwu, but also learn to please him, so that he will think of you when he wants to do something, and think of you when he is not doing something, remember?"

"Humble...remember."

Just when Qin Wangshu was still immersed in the memory, Cheng Sanwu turned over and sat up, raised his hand to embrace her, and without a word of greeting, hooked Qin Wangshu's slender waist, and directly hugged her in front of him. Through a thin layer of dress, it is almost like hugging close to the flesh.

Qin Wangshu didn't have time to react, she exclaimed, feeling the scorching breath from the man, making her whole body tense, pressing her hands on the man's chest, trying to push away, but she couldn't break free from the man's iron-like arms.

Similar thick arms, exactly the same scorching breath, the experience of the early years struck again like a nightmare, making Qin Wangshu angry out of fear, urgently urged Xuanyin true energy, and exhaled cold force with both palms.

It is said that there is no way to exert strength at such a close distance, but Qin Wangshu is good at close-to-body bunt, and can exert strength within an inch.Cheng Sanwu caught it head-on, backed up and hit the wall with his back.

But Qin Wangshu was also having a hard time. She was shocked by the flame energy in Cheng Sanwu's body, and the Frost Kung Fu just mentioned was suppressed again, and she took a few steps back one after another.

"It seems that you are not happy?" Cheng Sanwu raised his hand and stroked his broad chest, without any anger on his face.

Qin Wangshu grabbed her skirt with both hands, bit her lower lip tightly and said nothing. At this moment, she is not like a capable general under Shang Zhangjun's command, but an incompetent and weak woman who can be teased by men at any time.

"If you don't like it, you don't like it. What's the big deal?" Before Cheng Sanwu finished speaking, Taotie appeared beside Qin Wangshu, urging him, "Fuck it! The dominatrix has already brought the meat to her mouth, where is it?" Is there any reason not to eat? I want to see how she is made to cry!"

Cheng Sanwu didn't bother to pay attention to it, and asked Qin Wangshu: "That... Yang Wujiu, the master of Zhurong Palace, who is yours?"

Hearing this person's name, Qin Wangshu's expression changed, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes: "Enemy!"

"What did he do to you?" Cheng Sanwu asked again.

Qin Wangshu opened his mouth, but when he reached the edge of his mouth, his tongue felt like cramping and he couldn't speak.

Seeing her like this, Cheng Sanwu curled his lips: "I understand, let's talk about it someday when you want to."

Qin Wangshu relaxed a lot as if he had been pardoned, and then asked, "You know everything?"

"Know what?" Cheng Sanwu looked up.

Qin Wangshu was worried again, not daring to meet the man's eyes: "The envoy Fu wants me to, come to your side..."

"Well, I need someone who is familiar with the rules and regulations of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. It would be best if you are willing to help." Cheng Sanwu turned over and lay down, and waved his hands: "I'm sleepy, you don't have to wait."

Qin Wangshu watched the man fall asleep quickly, snore slightly, and stood there in a daze.

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"This Cheng Sanwu, it's over the top." Afu cursed in a low voice.

"Sister Fu, what's the matter?" Jiang Zhen was drenched in sweat at the moment, with a few locks of hair sticking to her cheeks and lips, bright and moving.

"Cheng Sanwu didn't touch Wang Shu's body." Afu smiled slightly, a little disappointed, but secretly happy, at least Cheng Sanwu didn't refuse.

"Sister Fu, I told you at the beginning, I hope Shu can't do this." Jiang Zhenyan said: "Let me serve Cheng Sanwu, and I promise to discipline him to be obedient!"

"Just because of your little rascal?" Afu grabbed Jiang Zhen, making her tremble: "I think you want to be happy with Cheng Sanwu all day long!"

Afu teased the woman under her as a prank, but she felt a little helpless in her heart. She sent Wang Shu to Cheng Sanwu's side, and she really intended to use this to stabilize the relationship between the two.Even though she cultivated Wang Shu vigorously, for high-ranking blood clans, as long as they can achieve their wishes, anyone can be sacrificed as a pawn.

But facing the temptation of beauty, Cheng Sanwu chooses to hold back at the door.

Afu is very clear that Cheng Sanwu is definitely not the kind of gentleman who can sit still. When he starts to overcome his greedy nature, it means that there are greater desires driving him, and ordinary temptations can no longer shake his mind.

Are you acting smart in this move?

(End of this chapter)