Regardless of her life experience, she is a legend in the harem.

She is a woman who has been promoted all the way from a small waiter to the back!

Although she broke off contact with the Wen family since she entered the harem, and even didn't give her a good face to the Wen family, Wen Xiao always felt that there were some unknown secrets.

Otherwise, by the means of the empress dowager, if you really hate yourself, you would have secretly killed yourself hundreds of times. How can you get yourself to work in the harem?

So, even if the Empress Dowager is not a friend, she will never be an enemy.

But why should she keep embarrassing herself

Before she could understand, Nie Hong's voice appeared at the door.

"How serious is Aifei's face," Nie Hong looked at Wen Xiao in a red gauze skirt and a smile flashed in his eyes, "it's rare to see you sitting on the couch seriously."

Wen Xiao smiled at him, hid his inexplicable thoughts in his eyes, and asked him thoughtfully whether he was tired or not to pinch his shoulders and legs.

Wen Xiao asked this question these two days, and Nie Hong naturally refused - his heartfelt resistance to women has not been completely eliminated. If he can avoid physical contact with Wen Xiao, he will never come to her.

Wen Xiao flirts with words and moves every day. Nie Hong suffers very much every day, but he still comes to Yaohua palace to report every day.

Although Wen Xiao doesn't understand why he insists on coming to find his own guilt.

It's not easy to be the emperor. In order to calculate your own wife, you have to endure the impulse to slap her open and coax and cheat in order to achieve your goal.

Wen Xiao thought of this and looked at Nie Hong with pity.

Nie Hong picked his eyebrows and felt a strange feeling in his heart.

She's hurting herself?

He walked slowly to Wen Xiao and said in a low voice, "I'm really tired, so I'll trouble Aifei."

With that, he sat down in front of Wen Xiao, and his broad back was exposed in front of Wen Xiao.

Wen Xiao looked at the black clothes in front of him and blinked.

Do you really want me to pinch your shoulder and beat your back??

She stretched out her hand and carefully pinched Nie Hong's shoulder.

The man's muscles tightened for a moment and soon relaxed. His expression was a little comfortable. It seemed that he was really enjoying Wen Xiao's service.

Wen Xiao pinched his shoulder to the man sadly. His mouth tilted out of his sight.

Nie Hong, with his back to Wen Xiao, is not feeling well at the moment.

Wen Xiao's unique elegant breath bypasses his cheek and drills into the tip of his nose. It lingers in his nose. He doesn't want to disperse for a long time. The clothes on his shoulders seem to be nonexistent. He can already feel the warm temperature of a woman's palm.

And the most deadly thing was her breathing closer and closer.

The original distance was still far away, but Wen Xiao was tired when he pinched it. He unconsciously gathered forward to save himself some effort. In this way, the breathing sound in Nie Hong's ear was closer and closer, and unconsciously dyed the man's earlobe into a light meat pink.

When Wen Xiao saw the man's red earlobes, he knew that he didn't feel it, he was just holding on.

She smiled cunningly in her heart. The whole person leaned forward again, and her chest almost depended on the man.

Part of her mind is mischievous, and part of her mind is to see how much Nie Hong can tolerate her intimate behavior.