Quick Wear: Game Guide for the Heartthrob Cannon Fodder

There is no eunuch who is not perverted, and a eunuch like Su Miao who has connections and influence is even more perverted.

Lu Jiuzhou is a family of loyal and brave men. He is a rare upright minister who is devoted to the country and the people. He is undoubtedly a loyal and patriotic minister.

Therefore, the perverted Su Miao wanted to torture him even more and make such an upright general suffer humiliation.

Lu Jiuzhou's close confidants naturally guessed this, and the eunuch might not have taken the general's life so blatantly.

But humiliating the general and using power to force him to do such a thing was more painful for his cronies than taking his life.

Outside the capital, although the military advisors and confidants knew that the general was upright, they still had worried faces.

Who knows if the nine thousand year old man will force himself on her?

Their great general who keeps himself clean!

The deputy general beside him was still bitter and resentful. He said to the Jinyiwei who came to take the general into the palace:

"You are a good man, why do you do such evil things for that eunuch? Why don't you join the army and fight for fame on the battlefield?"

Jinyiwei Xiaolin is very tempted, but...

He rubbed his hands embarrassedly:

"Well, what Jiuqiansui gave is really too much."

Vice General: …

Xiao Lin chuckled and said, "Let's go, General!"

He led the general's Ferghana horse over, and Lu Jiuzhou sat upright on the horse with his head held high, his posture as straight as a pine tree, his eyes on his handsome face as bright as cold stars, and his black tights fluttering in the wind, as if he was not going to die, but to the battlefield to defend his country.

Xiao Lin showed great respect to the general, put away his smile, and led the general into the capital on horseback under the solemn and mournful gaze of the Lu family army.

He lowered his voice and said, "General, you have served the country with all your heart and will surely be rewarded."

His voice was very soft, but Lu Jiuzhou had excellent hearing, so he heard it clearly.

Lu Jiuzhou did not move. He didn't know if there was a nine thousand year old spy here, but he thought there must be one.

He looked out at the Forbidden City. The majestic imperial palace looked like a man-eating cave in the dead of night.

Lu Jiuzhou's eyes were stern.

He is a general, how could he retreat without fighting?

Su Miao is suspicious by nature, and because he suffered a lot in his youth, he hates being deceived the most, so he wants to know everything clearly.

Every move Lu Jiuzhou made in the suburbs of Beijing was reported to him by the Jinyiwei the next moment.

The candlelight flickers, and the beauty is so beautiful.

But the commander of the Jinyiwei was terrified. He spoke cautiously:

"Master... Xiaolin is not a traitor."

The Nine Thousand Years Old Man, with his long black hair scattered on his back, snorted softly, and the commander instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

He was waiting for the judgment of the 9,000-year-old. Fortunately, he just burned the secret report. The cold voice said,

"You should teach your people a lesson yourself."

"It won't happen again."

After the commander left the room in a cold sweat, Su Miao lazily leaned back on the couch.

At this moment, red candles were flickering in the magnificent Changsheng Palace, and a faint and alluring cool fragrance lingered in the warm palace.

When Lu Jiuzhou smelled the fragrance, his face darkened.

Damn it, that nine thousand year old man actually used such obscene things.

He mistook the fragrance for the incense lit in brothels to add to the fun, and his handsome face became even darker.

Although Lu Jiuzhou has been an adult for a long time, he is devoted to defending his country and does not even have a maid around him. He subconsciously thinks that this is one of Su Miao's means to humiliate him.

The room was filled with misty, floating silk, and the floor was covered with soft, thick Tibetan carpets with dragon and phoenix patterns, making it feel like a fairy's residence.

In Lu Jiuzhou's eyes, it seemed that as soon as he entered, he would be devoured by the monster called "Nine Thousand Years Old".

Lu Jiuzhou had been marching and fighting since he was a teenager and had never felt fear.

But at this moment he couldn't help but wonder, was he trying to use drugs to knock him out? Or were there dozens of secret guards lying in ambush in the house, waiting to take his life?

Lu Jiuzhou stood behind the curtain, sizing up the looming figure behind the screen with cold eyes.

A gleam of light flashed in his dark eyes.

It is true that all the weapons were taken away, but a soldier's greatest weapon is himself.

If the Ninth Thousand Year Old Man is really as despicable as the rumors say, then isn't it the duty of a loyal minister to clear out the emperor's entourage?

Perhaps he had been standing there for too long, and a numbing laugh from behind the screen floated to his ears.

Lu Jiuzhou's tall and majestic body trembled slightly for no reason, and he instantly felt the alertness that he would have when facing an enemy.

A humble eunuch interrupted Lu Jiuzhou's thoughts.

"General, please take a bath and change your clothes."

Bathing and changing clothes…suggestive words.

Lu Jiuzhou didn't expect that he really wanted to humiliate him with such despicable means!

He showed forbearance, and his handsome face darkened for a moment, but when he thought of his plan, he shook his sleeves and went to take a shower.

Su Miao almost laughed out loud when she saw the expression on Lu Jiuzhou's face through the system.

"Hahahaha, did you see that? His face is the same as a color palette!"

The system covers its face: [You are so boring! ]

Su Miao snorted, "You don't understand the joy of teasing decent people!"

The cannon fodder system really didn’t understand, and it didn’t understand why Su Miao asked General Lu to wear clothes as thin as a cicada’s wing.

The host knew that Lu Jiuzhou wanted to kill him, so why did he do this? Was it really to humiliate him?

Lu Jiuzhou's face was extremely ugly at this time. The clothes that Xiao Duzi brought could not even be called clothes.

The color on the wooden tray was faintly visible, enough to show how thin this "dress" was.

How can you wear something like this?!

Ridiculous! Obscene! Shameless!

Xiao Duzi also felt that the title of Jiu Qian Sui was a bit outrageous. This was something a male favorite would wear!

He glanced at the general's broad waist and narrow shoulders, and his majestic and strong figure...

Well... you are worthy of serving our Nine Thousand Year Old Man.

Su Miao laughed so hard that she collapsed on Wanqi Ke. Lu Jiuzhou's face turned green as if he knew that his wife had several mistresses!

Wanqi Ke pouted in dissatisfaction. How could Miaomiao laugh so happily because of others!

Su Miao smiled and touched Wanqi Ke's hair to comfort him silently. Wanqi Ke, who knew how to take advantage of others, immediately asked to sleep with Su Miao.

Normally Su Miao would agree, but today he wanted to continue teasing serious people.

"Ke'er, be good. I will sleep with you after I finish my work."

Wanqi Ke groaned as he lay in Su Miao's arms. His mind raced.

"Then I want to drink Nana!"

Furongmian hesitated for a moment, but in order to coax him to go to the cubicle later, she had to agree.

Wanqi Ke was even angrier. What kind of person was this general? He agreed to all this just for Miaomiao! I hate him!

Lu Jiuzhou still put on the light gauze dress, and his skin, which had turned bronze due to wind and sun, was wrapped in the light red gauze dress.

A perfect and strong male body is tense all over, with eight neatly arranged abdominal muscles, a wasp waist, a monkey back, and a lean and powerful dog waist. Water droplets slide down his chest, and he exudes a strong masculine charm.

As she walked, she could vaguely see the huge thing swaying, and it looked even more ambiguous and attractive under the gauze dress that was almost like nothing was wearing.

Su Miao pushed Wanqi Ke, the naughty kid, away and his eyes lit up:

"Wuhu, welfare!"