Quick Travel: The beginning is Shura Field

Chapter 1423: Green Tea Auntie Becomes a Favorite with Her Beauty (2)

[If you want to switch to hallucinogenic drugs, you still have a long way to go. ]

After all, it is the first day here, and Dai Ke needs the protection of Mr. Zhao, so the medicine for tonight cannot be vague.

[Change it to the cheapest drug for me. ]

Zhao Zijin returned to his room. The simple room was extremely deserted. There was only an old bed and a table.

Even the wardrobe in the corner is full of traces of handicrafts.

Zhao Zijin stood in front of the table. Thinking of the offense he had just suffered, he frowned with anger.

He had worked hard for so many years and finally gained the trust of Aunt Seven and became her adopted son. If it was ruined because of the behavior of a crazy woman, wouldn't his mother's revenge be unrequited?

dong dong dong-

Zhao Zijin's thoughts were interrupted and he turned around to open the door.

The moment the door opened, a large amount of white powder sprayed towards him.

Even though he subconsciously held his breath, he still inhaled it accidentally.

Dai Ke walked out from the dust, closed the door, and smiled.

boom--

He grabbed the man and pushed him against the door, holding the extra dagger in his hand across Dai Ke's neck: "Antidote!"

"There is no antidote."

"What on earth do you want to do?"

"You'll find out soon."

Zhao Zijin clenched the dagger, and his body suddenly went limp. He knocked over the table and chair behind him. Dai Ke walked forward slowly, put his fingertips on Zhao Zijin's chest, and gently pushed him, causing him to fall to the ground.

He glared at Dai Ke fiercely.

Within sight, Dai Ke came closer, pinched his chin and kissed him.

The soft touch and the sweet fragrance of the girl's body are more intoxicating than drugs.

Until he felt a sharp pain in his neck, Zhao Zijin gasped in pain, and his suppressed voice was unusually hoarse: "Are you born in the year of the dog?"

Dai Ke got up from Zhao Zijin: "I'll leave you some traces of missing me."

With enough points, Dai Ke just walked away.

Zhao Zijin stared at Dai Ke's back as he left, and seemed a little disappointed as he lowered his head.

...

"Baby, I'm coming~" Through the thin veil, Dai Ke saw a fat figure running towards her.

She lifted the veil, and Master Zhao's face was filled with excitement, and he rubbed his fat palms obscenely: "Baby, it seems that you can't wait either?"

As he spoke, he rushed over, but Dai Ke dodged easily and quickly walked to the table, pinching his throat and speaking in a coquettish voice: "Master, don't be impatient, drink some wine first to cheer you up."

Mr. Zhao walked forward, his eyes reluctant to leave Dai Ke: "You are still interesting."

Mr. Zhao took the wine from Dai Ke and drank it all, then he held Dai Ke's hand and rubbed it: "This hand is so soft."

Dai Ke suppressed the feeling of nausea and led Mr. Zhao to the bedside.

Mr. Zhao pounced forward suddenly, but froze in the next moment.

Dai Ke pushed him down on the bed. Master Zhao seemed to be in a fantasy and began to touch himself, muttering, "Baby is so proactive!" Looking at Master Zhao who was in a hallucination, Dai Ke walked to the basin and repeatedly washed the palms and backs of his hands.

At the same time, she said sweetly: "Master is really amazing."

"Master, be gentle..."

Zhao Zijin knew that a new concubine was coming into the mansion today, so he came to see the Seventh Concubine during the day to comfort her, but was obstructed by Dai Ke.

When the effect of the drug wore off, he immediately went to the backyard, hoping to calm Seventh Aunt down. However, as he passed by, he heard some noise coming from the side room.

From the dark room, there were constant sounds of joy coming out. He seemed to be fixed in place, unable to move.

"Zijin, what are you doing here?"

The voice of Seventh Aunt brought Zhao Zijin back to consciousness.

He quickly calmed down and handed the rosewood box in his hand to the Seventh Aunt: "I learned that my father took a new concubine today, and I was afraid that you would be in a bad mood, so I bought a little toy for you." Hearing this, the Seventh Aunt glanced at the maid and took the rosewood box from Zhao Zijin's hand.

When the box was opened, a pearl-like pill exuded a fragrant aroma.

The Seventh Aunt's cold expression turned into a happy one: "Is this the treasure of Zhuyan Hall, the Zhuyan Pill?"

"Exactly."

The Seventh Aunt's eyes were more sincere, and she patted Zhao Zijin's hand gently: "You are a small official in the military camp, and you don't get much salary a month. This anti-aging pill is worth a fortune, but you are thoughtful."

"Zijin has no one to rely on in the mansion. If it weren't for Auntie taking Zijin in, Zijin would have been bullied by other brothers. So even if it means emptying the bank, Zijin will do it."

"master……"

The sweet voice was uttered again, and Seventh Aunt's face changed again and again: "This vixen who is not presentable can only use such tricks in bed to win favor!" Zhao Zijin wanted to say, wasn't Seventh Aunt like this in the beginning?

"I heard that the new Seventeenth Concubine is a concubine's daughter, and her status is not comparable to that of a concubine. Father will only favor her for a few days, and he might get tired of her after a while."

In the Zhao Mansion, although the Seventh Aunt is not the most favored, her status is second only to the mistress.

The Seventh Aunt’s family is the most powerful among all the other aunts, and her family has extensive connections with the Zhao family.

So even if Mr. Zhao lost interest in Seventh Aunt, he would still come to her room for a chat on fixed days every month.

"Hmph, just wait. After what she does today, someone will definitely deal with her for me tomorrow!"

Zhao Zijin knew that every concubine who entered the Zhao Mansion would have to go through some training from the mistress.

Dai Ke is no exception.

The joyful voices in the room continued, and Zhao Zijin felt a sense of tightness in his chest. He bowed and said, "It's getting late, Auntie, please go to bed early. I'll take my leave now."

Later in the night.

Dai Ke sat at the table, his throat hoarse, and he took several gulps of cold water.

[Is this medicine too strong? ]

Two hours had passed, and Mr. Zhao on the bed was still twisting and turning like a maggot, with an expression of particular enjoyment on his face.

In order to make the illusion more real and prevent the other party from noticing the flaw, Dai Ke could only keep speaking out to cater to them.

But after a long time, her voice became hoarse.

[This advanced drug does have a long-lasting effect, but it will soon end.]

Following 005's words, Mr. Zhao finally stopped twisting and fell asleep with a satisfied look on his face.

Dai Ke shook the medicine bottle in his hand. The remaining medicine could be used several more times.

Dai Ke looked around the room. There was only one bed and she didn't want to lie down with Master Zhao.

I just spread a mattress on the ground and prepared to spend the night there.

Before lying down, she cut a small wound on her arm, dripped a few drops of blood on the mattress, and pinched some marks on her body.

I fell asleep very quickly on this side, but couldn't fall asleep on the other side.

Zhao Zijin sat in front of the bronze mirror, unzipped his collar, revealing a conspicuous red mark on his neck.

Thinking of how Dai Ke kissed and nibbled him during the day, and served his father without any scruples at night, Zhao Zijin clenched his teeth.

"She is indeed a fickle woman!"

Zhao Zijin's finger touched a red mark, and two drops of blood oozed out: "You are really born in the Year of the Dog."

the next morning.

Dai Ke woke up immediately when he heard the knock on the door. He quickly threw the mattress on the ground into the corner, tore off his outer robe, leaving only his messy inner clothes.