My Qin Huairu in Siheyuan is not the White Lotus of the Golden Age

In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations, Master. Today's daily gift pack is ready. Currently, 3600 daily gift packs have been collected. Do you want to combine them into a ten-year gift pack?"

In the secret room, Wang Zicheng listened to the system's voice and slowly opened his eyes.

"Synthesis, open!"

"Ding! Congratulations, Master. The ten-year gift package has been successfully synthesized."

"Ding! Congratulations, Master. You have successfully opened the Ten-Year Gift Package and received a copy of the Red Luan Heavenly Scripture?"

Wang Zicheng, who was sitting cross-legged, listened to the voice of the system and suddenly widened his eyes with an incredible look.

"Red Luan Heavenly Scripture", if it is really that thing, it would be incredible. This thing is something that points directly to the way of heaven and transcends the ordinary and becomes a saint.

Moreover, after Xiu came, he was able to release something called "Hongluan Mist", which was known to be the most powerful aphrodisiac in the world and there was no medicine to counteract it!

Thinking of this, Wang Zicheng suddenly laughed obscenely.

"Hehe, if I give Jian Er some Red Luan Mist, I don't know if she can withstand it—"

As he spoke, Wang Zicheng——

No, now his name is Jianyi!

Jian Yi opened the door of the secret room and walked out.

As soon as he went out, the guard at the door knelt on one knee and said, "Master Jian, the master said that after you come out of seclusion, you must go to Baihua Tower to see her immediately!"

"understood!"

Wang Zicheng responded indifferently and ran away.

Baihua Tower, this is where Zhou Tiantian lives. The place where Wang Zicheng is in seclusion is called Jianzhong, which is a little far from Baihua Tower. The time spent on the journey was wasted -

one second.

A thousand miles away in the blink of an eye, yet a world away.

In ten years, Wang Zicheng's cultivation has reached an incredible level. How should I put it? Anyway, in this huge imperial city, he feels that he has no rivals.

Arrived in front of Baihua Tower.

The moment he opened the door, Wang Zicheng felt two gusts of fresh breeze blowing on his face.

Not only are long sleeves good for dancing, they are also good at hiding swords. The palace maids on both sides waved their long sleeves lightly, and two sharp daggers suddenly broke through the air and headed straight for Jianyi's cheek.

He did not dodge at all. He flicked his middle finger and hit one finger on each arm like a wake-up call. Suddenly, he heard the two palace maids who had attacked Wang Zicheng screaming in pain.

With two ding-dong sounds, the dagger hidden in the palace maid's sleeve fell down.

"Master Jian, please show mercy. We are Queen Qin's people!"

Wang Zicheng waved his sleeves and said softly, "I know. If it weren't for the fact that you are Queen Qin's people, do you think you can still talk to me now?"

The two maids were stunned for a moment, and then immediately expressed their gratitude: "Thank you, Master Jian, for sparing our lives."

"Tell me, what does your master want from me?"

The maid said, "Master Jian, Queen Qin wants to see you. I'll let you come and invite you!"

"You call this a request?"

"I think it should be tied up!"

The two young maids trembled and said, "We dare not!"

"Don't you dare?"

Wang Zicheng's heart trembled slightly. In this world, there are only three people who know Wang Zicheng's true identity. The first one is the little palace maid Jixiang who had been his wife.

The second one is the master of the little palace maid Jixiang, Concubine Qin.

As for the third one, it is of course Wang Zicheng himself!

Since following Zhou Tiantian, Wang Zicheng has never seen the little palace maid Jixiang again. It is said that she has left the palace and got married. At that time, Wang Zicheng was in seclusion.

Pity.

Wang Zicheng touched his nose and thought to himself, "Why did Concubine Qin ask me to come over? Could it be that she hasn't been favored by the emperor recently and is missing a man?"

In this case, Wang Zicheng has not lost out either.

Concubine Qin is not yet thirty years old. She is elegant, graceful, charming, and beautiful. She is thin where she should be thin, and has flesh where she should have flesh.

The perfect figure with a protruding front and a curved back is definitely the ceiling for the slightly plump world.

Thinking of this, Wang Zicheng straightened his face and said, "In that case, then lead the way!"

After saying that, the two palace maids stood up.

"Master Jianyi, I apologize for any offense I have caused you before."

Wang Zicheng nodded and said, "We are all slaves, just following orders."

Following two palace maids, they came all the way here.

Soon they arrived at the Aining Palace where Concubine Qin was. They entered through the side door.

After turning left and right, we arrived outside a house.

The palace maid walked forward, knocked on the door five times, three long and two short, and then left.

After a while, Wang Zicheng heard a lazy voice coming from the room.

"come in!"

After hearing the voice, Wang Zicheng looked left and right to make sure that there was indeed only one person in the room.

I’m afraid Concubine Qin is really short of men.

In this case, Concubine Qin can just tell her whatever she wants, and Wang Zicheng will definitely satisfy her.

Thinking of this, Wang Zicheng pushed the door and walked in.

"Good luck to the imperial concubine!"

"I wonder what instructions the Imperial Concubine has for Jian Yi?"

Concubine Qin smiled and said, "Jian Yi? That's a fresh name. Tiantian is really casual in naming people."

"I'm right, little orange!"

Concubine Qin didn't waste any time and immediately revealed Wang Zicheng's past.

Of course, Wang Zicheng would never admit it.

"What do you mean, Madam? I am Jian Yi, not the little orange you mentioned."

"Could it be that there is some misunderstanding?"

A lazy and weak voice came over: "Haha, you are really sharp-tongued."

Concubine Qin smiled lazily, she walked out from behind the screen, and a stunningly beautiful face immediately appeared in his sight.

A pair of rippling blue eyes, as if they could speak, stared straight at Wang Zicheng.

She stroked her little mouth and smiled: "Little eunuch, you are not obedient, and you said you are not Little Orange——"

"Look at what's going on down there. In the entire palace, apart from Xiao Chengzi, there's no other eunuch who has that harmful thing!"

"impossible!"

Wang Zicheng smiled in his heart. This woman clearly just wanted to trick him.

How could he be fooled?

"You are joking, Madam. I am no longer a virgin, so what can I do to harm others?"

"There's none?"

Concubine Qin walked over, twisting her charming waist.

His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Zhou has not favored her for a long time.

After all, what the palace lacks the least is young and beautiful women. Compared with them, Concubine Qin no longer has any advantages.

The fact that she can still hold the status of a royal concubine is all due to her family connections.

Her body had not been nourished for a long time, and she was already feeling hungry and thirsty.

There are not many men in the palace, and Concubine Qin has long had her eyes on Wang Zicheng.

It took a lot of effort to find him.

Such a wonderful person, of course, should be kept by one's side and enjoyed at any time.