The Almighty Female Supporting Role of Quick Transmigration is in training

Chapter 230 The female world general is here (7)

They stumbled into the palace, and the servants behind Yu Jinzhi quickly closed the door for them. A set of actions were done smoothly, as if they had been done countless times. Looking over Yu Jinzhi's shoulder into the palace, Nuo Da The Xuanhua Hall was actually empty.

After being surprised for a moment, Luo Qinghuan was pushed and her back was pressed against the cold wall.

Somewhat out of breath, Luo Qinghuan subconsciously grabbed Yu Jinzhi's hand by his side, the man seemed to understand what she meant, and let her go slightly, Luo Qinghuan could finally take a breath of fresh air.

But even so, because of the natural height difference between men and women, Yu Jinzhi gave her a sense of oppression. Luo Qinghuan couldn't help but frowned, "Houjun, you..."

Before Luo Qinghuan could finish speaking, Yu Jinzhi's laughter interrupted her.

"General, don't you regret it now?"

Yu Jin looked at the woman with exquisite makeup in front of her with a half smile, his face was blurred under the dim candlelight, making it difficult to see his expression clearly, but from his hoarse voice, Luo Qinghuan could feel that he was Now that she is suppressing herself, Luo Qinghuan is sure that if she regrets now, she will not be able to stop.

After a moment of silence, Luo Qinghuan said, "Is it right here?"

"Here, isn't it good?"

"Your Majesty, you..."

"Call me Jinzhi."

"Jinzhi, I..."

With Luo Qinghuan's low cry, she was forced to the bedside at some point.

"It's useless for you to regret it now, Huanhuan."

[Drip——The system has been processed, and the star number of the host is reduced by one. 】

At the critical moment, the man lost consciousness for a moment and fainted with his head tilted.

Pushing away the man's body, Luo Qinghuan sat up with her arms propped up.

Lying next to her was Zhao Qinghe's concubine, the only man Zhao Qinghe treated sincerely. But tonight he accidentally became "husband and wife" with her. I don't know if this can be considered a marriage. Kind of revenge.

Looking at the man's smooth, delicate, flawless skin, Luo Qinghuan couldn't help poking it.

Mr. System's drug was really a conscience, even if Luo Qinghuan rubbed his face, the man showed no sign of waking up.

This Yu Jinzhi is different from what the outside rumors say. If Her Majesty the Empress knew that her dignified and decent queen was with her, the expression on her face would be wonderful.

……

The rapid knock on the door awakened the dreamer, and Yu Jinzhi who was lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes.

The first thing the man did when he woke up was to touch his side. There was an obvious wrinkle on his side. When he reached out to touch it, he could still feel the residual warmth on the bed. The man couldn't help but curl his lips.

"Zhao Qinghuan..."

As he murmured someone's name, Yu Jinzhi recalled the touch that lingered on his lips at that time. The light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, but a servant with short eyes interrupted his memory.

It was just a matter of breathing, and the servant, who was rolling and crawling, knelt on the side of his bed, and the expression on Yujin's face instantly cooled down.

Gathering up her clothes, Yu Jinzhi opened the bed curtains and narrowed her eyes when she saw the trembling servant kneeling on the ground.

"Wenzhu, did I let you in?"

Hearing this, Wen Zhu shuddered, and Wen Zhu hurriedly kowtowed, "The slave is guilty! But, but, but the queen..."

"Say!"

"Later, Empress, Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

Before Wen Zhu finished speaking, Yu Jinzhi heard a burst of laughter, which came from not far away, "How did my queen sleep yesterday?"

He hurriedly came to visit the queen early in the morning, which clearly showed how much Zhao Qinghe valued Yu Jinzhi, but there was no change on Yu Jinzhi's face. The moment Zhao Qinghe pushed the door in, he suddenly lowered the bed curtain. When I entered the door, I saw the servant kneeling in front of the bed and shivering.

Her footsteps faltered, and her eyes fell on the dark red bed curtain.

(End of this chapter)