"How can it be……"

Madam Yan, who was plump and plump like a gourd, lost her voice. Her beautiful purple eyes reflected a brilliant golden light, and she stared intently at the young man wearing a flying fish suit at the door of the house.

After a brief daze, the late emperor's concubine broke away from the huge shock, raised her hand with twinkling eyes and tapped the window eaves with her fresh jade fingers.

Even though she was covered by a loose robe, her plump and curvy body was still trembling slightly.

"Have a rest."

Madam Yan suddenly opened her red lips and called to the door.

A maid in brocade opened the door and walked in.

After she lowered her head and listened to the order, she turned around and walked out of the small attic, walking quickly towards the door of the mansion.

…

"Master, don't make any noise here!"

Seeing Zhao Cuo shouting loudly, the frail little maid panicked a little, raised her hand and waved it in front of him.

"Madam should be meditating in her room at this time, but she cannot be disturbed. You should go back!"

Zhao Cuo ignored her words with an expressionless face. He would not lose his temper with an innocent maid, let alone do anything with her. If Mrs. Yan didn't show up in another half-quarter of an hour, he would directly order her arrest.

.

"My lords."

At this moment, another pretty maid came over. The two girls looked exactly the same, and it was obvious at a glance that they were sisters.

"younger sister……"

The maid who was about to cry after being frightened by Zhao Cuo turned around and stared at her sister as if she had seen a savior.

"My lady ordered me to deliver the message."

The maid still cast a comforting look at her sister, then respectfully walked to Zhao Cuo, lowered her head and whispered.

"My wife has said that she can cooperate with your investigation, but she is ill and cannot go to the Yamen..."

Having said this, he glanced at Zhao Cuo again with strange eyes.

"Please come with your maid, sir. Madam is waiting in the boudoir and says she can answer all your questions."

"snort!"

Zhao Cuo's face suddenly turned cold! It took him a lot of thinking to dare to break into the residence of a high-level monk alone. Even if he was sure that this woman had no courage to attack him, he would not take such a risk.

The most important thing is that he is here to get people, right?

Is the excuse of physical discomfort just fooling ghosts?

"I will say it one last time."

Zhao Cuo said without any politeness.

"Tell your wife to come out immediately. If I don't see anyone in the cup of tea, don't blame me for being merciless!"

"My lord, you have such great official authority!"

A soft and charming female voice with a playful tone suddenly sounded. It was clear that no one had been seen yet, but just this faint whisper made people feel half numb.

There is an illusion that the beauty is whispering into my ear.

Mesmerizing.

'What vixen?'

Zhao Cuo frowned and looked behind the two maids. Following the rippling light-colored water, a beautiful woman wearing a Taoist robe appeared.

The soft wind blowing under the green mountains suddenly disappeared, or it could be that the senses of everyone present were focused on vision, and the other sensory organs fell into temporary failure.

All that is left in the world is the light green color of the lake.

"Zhao is wrong."

Yan Yang was stunned for a moment, his face quickly froze, and he bumped his shoulder against Mr. Zhao, who had not yet recovered from his thoughts, with his shoulder.

"Is this Mrs. Flame?"

Zhao Cuo asked in a low voice.

"yes."

Chief Yan replied calmly.

"Completely different from the image I imagined..."

Zhao Cuo half-squinted his eyes and looked at the beautiful woman walking in front of him again. What came to his mind was a fully ripe pink peach. It felt like he just needed to reach out and pinch it.

You can feel the moisturizing.

The late emperor's widow had long, shiny black hair that extended to her waist like silk, with the ends of her hair being a deep purple. Her face was fair and pink, and her charming fox eyes were slightly blurry.

, the moderately thick red lips are glowing with dazzling luster.

If she just has a foxy face, that's it. Looking down will reveal the real weight. Unlike the girlish Queen Mother, Madam Yan's figure is what a real woman in her thirties should have.

She looks so plump that she looks slightly chubby, but her waist is so slender that people want to hold her in her arms.

'Onee-sama is only a little older than this woman, right?'

Zhao Cuo felt that this lady's figure was really evil. The lake-colored Taoist robe with a fairy aura on her body was stained with dust, and her sister could only bear the weight of her fragrant shoulders.

"May I ask the official's name?"

Madam Yan looked at the young man in front of her with her dark eyes with a hint of purple. Her beautiful eyes were filled with obvious curiosity, and her pretty face was filled with smiles.

'Does anyone else in Xiang Jing know me?'

Zhao Cuo was stunned for a moment, and then his face darkened again, not having a good look at the woman who had just sent someone to push back.

"I, Zhao, am wrong."

He said coldly.

"Yeah!"

Madam Yan raised her eyebrows in surprise.

"It turns out to be the young master of the Zhao family. I would like to thank you for telling me the dirty things you did a few days ago. I would like to express my gratitude here."

She bowed gracefully, and when she lowered her head, her beautiful eyes were dimly lit, with a look of suppressed longing deep in her pupils.

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]

"I have been ordered by the Empress Dowager to thoroughly investigate the Yin Bihua Fang case. Please come with me back to the Yamen to cooperate with the investigation. I will be able to distinguish right from wrong."

Zhao Cuo was not in the mood to chat with her, so he went straight to the point, deliberately showing indifference.

"I'll just go with you."

When she heard "The Queen Mother", her expression darkened for a moment, and then she looked at Zhao Cuo with even more interest. She stretched out her tongue and rolled it around her lips.

"please."

Zhao Cuo turned around and made a gesture of invitation.

A carriage with the executioner's logo was waiting outside the door.

Mrs. Yan nodded lightly, and without making any excuses to evade, she whispered a few words to the maid and then got into the carriage naturally.

"Mr. Zhao."

Just when Zhao Cuo got on his horse and was about to make a triumphant return with everyone, the curtain of the carriage was suddenly opened, and Madam Yan's charming face was revealed, blinking her beautiful eyes at him.

"What's the matter?"

Zhao Cuo asked unmoved.

"Why don't you and I share a ride?"

She said with a sweet smile.

"Um?"

Zhao Cuo looked at her blankly.

"I am a person who can't stand loneliness. What if I can't help but cast a spell to escape halfway? Young Master, it would be safer if you keep a close watch on me, right?"

As soon as Mrs. Yan said these words, the eyes of several colleagues behind Zhao Cuo changed when they looked at him, especially Zhang Yintang, who couldn't hide his envy.

The late emperor's concubine, who had a huge fortune, was a piece of cake in the eyes of men all over the world.
Chapter completed!