Chapter 907 (1/2)

It has been half a month since the demon commander left Chaoge and rushed to Xiqi.

At night, the moon is high in Chaoge City, and the ordinary people's homes are resting, but the lights are still bright in the imperial city.

A group of palace maids are going to the side hall with delicious food and wine in their hands.

”It's the third night for the king to have a banquet with his ministers tonight!”

”They eat, drink and play, which make us exhausted, and we have no time to take a bath. It's really killing...” the maid complained in her voice.

”You're going to die. Don't be heard by the waiter, but you'll lose your head.” The maid in waiting behind her nervously reminded her.

Suddenly, a few people in black rushed out from behind the rockery and dwarf trees to make the maid in waiting dizzy.

The two bodyguards in the distance arrived at the news, but they were easily pierced with concealed weapons by the man in black.

The two bodyguards had no time to speak, and had been poisoned to death.

”Sisters, don't delay, change into the maid's clothes immediately.” It turns out that these people in black are all women, and they are very famous. Under the command of the leader in black, they quickly change into the clothes of the palace maids.

At this time, in the side hall, a group of ministers and maids were in a mess.

Wu Qizhe didn't stop it, and he didn't want to stop it. Anyway, they were just maids in waiting. All of them were Yan Jiumei and Daji, which were obviously not comparable to these mediocre and vulgar fans.

But it also made him more aware that there were such a group of pleasure seeking officials in the original court. No wonder the people complained.

Of course, if Wu Qizhe really wants to do something with Daji, he won't do it in front of his ministers. He won't show it to you. He is the only one who wants to appreciate it.

Of course, if anyone dares to stare at Daji all the time, without Wu Qizhe's hands, Daji will dig out each other's eyes and kill a minister. She won't even blink her eyes.

”King, eat grapes.” Yan Jiumei peels the ordinary skin and sends the crystal clear flesh to Wu Qizhe's mouth.

Wu Qizhe took a bite and accidentally bit Yan Jiumei's green onion white jade finger. He nodded and said: ”the grapes peeled by Aifei are delicious.”

Yan Jiumei's face turned red and she was still struggling with her fingers. Wu Qizhe Yao gave her a look.

One side of Daji see Yan Jiumei repeatedly gallant also not to be outdone, the wine bottle of grape wine to Wu Qizhe mouth, Jiao smile: ”king, to my concubine feed you.”

Wu Qizhe holds Yan Jiumei and Daji's waist and enjoys the service of the two beauties. He can't help kissing them on their delicate faces.

Daji's delicate and protruding body was stuck in Wu Qizhe's arms. Her pretty face was full of charm. Her slender jade fingers crossed the strong Xiang's chamber, and she praised: ”your energy is amazing, king.”

”Ha ha...” Wu Qizhe burst out laughing: ”my energy is good, don't you have the most experience?” Then he grabbed Daji's PG with his hand.

”King, you are necrotic. I won't follow you.” The white fists gently beat Wu Qizhe on the shoulder, which is no different from pruritus. Although he said no to it, his face was flushed with enjoyment.

”Well, what a fox.” Yan Jiumei rolled a pretty white eye, she still can't do like Daji in front of the public and the king's unbridled show love.

Say, after another half a month, the king still didn't want her body, which made her feel resentful. But as a young girl, she was embarrassed to take the initiative. During this period of time, Yan Jiumei didn't know anything else, but she was more and more fond of Wu Qizhe, the king of Zhou.