As he slowly opened his eyes, the empress had come to him, with a trace of sick look on her beautiful face, but she looked unique.

As the empress got closer and closer, Tang Xuanzang subconsciously took a step back, which made the empress frown gently and raised her eyebrows to look at Tang Xuanzang in front of her.

"Monk, why are you so unmoved by me? Could it be that you are not interested in women?" As he said that, the empress gently stroked Tang Xuanzang's cheek, with a look you know on her face.

Feeling the temperature coming from the empress, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Tang Xuanzang's forehead, and he took another step back, clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha, I am a monk, I hope Your Majesty will not make fun of me."

His actions aroused the Queen's interest, and he blew a lightly in his ear, causing Tang Xuanzang to tremble slightly, his eyes full of smiles.

"Oh? You are a monk and have a few women around you. Why is this?"

"They... are just my disciples."

"A disciple, what a disciple." After chuckling softly, she turned around and left Tang Xuanzang's side, and shouted: "Cui'er, prepare hot water, I want to take a shower."

Tang Xuanzang should have been happy when the empress left, but when she heard her bath, her heart suddenly became hung again, and she couldn't help but smile bitterly. It seemed that it was not easy to spend tonight.

As expected, things were as Tang Xuanzang thought. After the maids prepared the milk, spots and clothes for bathing, the empress beat them all out. The entire palace was only Tang Xuanzang and the empress.

Through a screen, the empress slowly took off her clothes. The smooth clothes fell gently to the ground along her shoulders, without any sound. In a short while, she had already untied all the clothes on her body.

Tang Xuanzang, who was standing on the other side of the screen, couldn't help but feel hot. He was still a man no matter how he said that. The graceful figure of the empress was faintly visible behind the screen, revealing a hint of temptation.

Hurry...

The sound of getting into the water came from the other side of the screen, and it seemed that the empress had already started bathing.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of water and laughter came out, which made Tang Xuanzang a little irritable and uneasy. He dared to bet that the empress was definitely doing it on purpose, just taking a bath, and laughing so happily.

After a while, the empress's voice came out again, and the faint voice exuded a hint of majesty that could not be ignored: "Monkey, come here and rub my back."

"This... I am a monk, how can I do such a thing? Your Majesty, I can't shit! I can't shit!" As a last resort, Tang Xuanzang could only use this to block the empress's mouth.

Unfortunately, the empress doesn't take this trick at all now. She gently caresses her flawless skin, with a smile in her eyes.

"I asked you to come here, just come here. It's not easy for you to cure my illness. If I am in a bad mood, what will happen to your disciple? Monk, you can't blame me."

From what happened just now, the empress had already seen that the monk was very fond of other people's lives, especially those of his disciples. It was as expected that this trick was used at this time.

"I'm here!"

Thinking of Sun Wukong and others, he could only grit his teeth and walked over. This time he really betrayed his appearance for them. Although he was not afraid of her threat, he was too lazy to care about mortals, let alone a beauty. Besides, the meat sent to his mouth is useless to eat it.

As soon as he stepped into the empress's private realm, Tang Xuanzang saw a beautiful back.

The black one was covered with some water droplets, which were casually draped behind her. Because of the wet water, it was tightly attached to her back. The curved back was extremely smooth, and the water droplets gently slid on her back, giving people a feeling of fascination. The slender and white arms fluctuated the water in the bathhouse, making a rustling sound, which was very pleasant.

Seeing that Tang Xuanzang had not come over for a long time, the empress frowned, and a look of displeasure appeared on her face. She slowly turned around and saw that Tang Xuanzang was looking at him in a daze.

She was stunned at first, then the corners of her mouth gently curled up. To put it, she had always been confident in her appearance. Even if she was a monk, so what? She was still fascinated by herself.

"Monk, why don't you come here quickly?" The impatient empress couldn't help but urge.

"Here you." But when he came behind the empress, Tang Xuanzang didn't know how to do it. A trace of entanglement appeared on his face. After a while, he asked softly: "Your Majesty, what should I do?"

Feeling that he had come behind him, the empress's thin lips gently curled up, with a smile in her eyes. While Tang Xuanzang was stunned, she reached out to pull his arm and pulled it into the bathhouse.

Bang!

As Tang Xuanzang fell into the bath, water splashed everywhere, and the queen's smile even more. She pulled him over with one hand, narrowed her eyes gently, and took the initiative to touch him, pulled Tang Xuanzang's hand over, covered her chest, and blew a breath of heat at him.

"You don't need to do anything, just let me do everything."

The soft feeling came from his hands. Tang Xuanzang's buddy immediately stood up, but he gritted his teeth hard. The empress was really open and had achieved such a level that even he could hardly control it.

This torn shoe! He is so proactive! He is indeed let go!

Tang Xuanzang wanted to pull his hand back, but was stopped by the empress and made a strange sound.

Your uncle! I didn't even call me, why did you start calling me? You're simply a female hooligan!

A look of Ren Yin flashed in Tang Xuanzang's eyes: "Your Majesty, no..."

Looking at the expression on Tang Xuanzang's face, a smile flashed in the empress's eyes, and she even pointed herself over and slowly approached Tang Xuanzang, with a clear idea.

"Monk, what's wrong? I am a woman and you are a man. It is natural to perform the etiquette of Duke Zhou. You don't need to be restrained. I know, you want it very much, right?"

The Empress is not a little girl. It can be said that she has experienced more of these things than Tang Xuanzang. The more he resists, the more excited the Empress is. In a short while, Tang Xuanzang becomes a little passive.

She said this and a hint of blush appeared on her face.

"Well, monk, I can't tell, you're good."

As he said that, the empress's face was full of obsessive expressions. This look was completely different from the majestic appearance just now.

Even if Tang Xuanzang is so saint, facing such an empress, his face flushed, gritted his teeth, and stood still. With all his helplessness, the empress was calm and indulging in his body. She gently pulled out two of her body. Of course, she couldn't pluck it from her head, so she could only pluck it from her little brother.

He said in his heart, go find Wukong and the others, go to the palace to take a look.

Alas, if I hadn't learned the trick of Wukong, I would have been unable to clone myself. However, this empress could not see her sick look when she was sick, but she was the emperor, who was blessed by the dragon energy. If she hadn't been afraid of trouble, she would have been asked to dodge her long ago.

After receiving the order, the two hairs flew out of the empress's palace and turned into two little monks. They sneaked in the dark without knowing it. One sneaked towards the direction where Sun Wukong and the others were, while the other was wandering around the palace.

Although the empress looks obsessed with male sex, the guards in the palace are still very strict and will be seen if they are not careful. In order to complete the task, the little monk walked carefully in the dark.

When he passed by a palace, he heard the man crying, which made his steps stop and slowly lean towards the direction where the sound came out.

This is a somewhat dilapidated palace, surrounded by spider webs, the roof is ragged, and the door is creaking under the night wind. Even so, there are still four guards standing in this place. Isn’t this the place without silver?

The little monk's eyes turned slightly, and he jumped and climbed to the big tree next to the palace. He looked at everything in the palace carefully, but found that there was nothing except these four guards. This made the little monk puzzled. He heard the sound just now, but now there was no one left. Could it be that he had just heard it wrong?

After observing for a while, there was nothing unusual. The little monk was about to turn around and leave, but he knew that another faint cry came from inside.

"Let me out!"

The sound was miserable and miserable. When I heard it at night, my hair couldn't help but stand up. There was something really in it.

Listening to the crying sound of a fierce ghost, the guard couldn't help but shivered and said softly: "It's midnight, why are they still so fussy? Don't come here to pay duty next time."

"Oh, forgot, they are also pitiful people. Who made them look so beautiful that His Majesty can see it? It's a pity that His Majesty... Alas... it's better not to say it."

The other person sighed deeply, with a look of regret on his face, as if he was pitiful to those people. Their expressions didn't seem to be fake, and they were very sympathetic, which made the monkey very curious.

The little monk had a very good hearing. As the guard finished speaking, he heard it all, reached out and touched his chin. There was a look of excitement in his eyes that flowed with precious light. It seemed that it had found something fun.

He flashed and ran towards the palace. Perhaps because of the speed too fast, several guards felt a cool breeze blowing in their ears. They glanced inside in confusion and did not observe again.

"Have you seen a black shadow just now?" one of the guards asked softly.

"Don't talk nonsense, watch it carefully. If His Majesty knows, it will definitely kill you!"

His words made another guard shudder, and he quickly set off his posture, and continued to look at the movements around him, not daring to relax at all, but he did not expect that he had missed the most critical information.

After coming in, the little monk carefully looked at the nearby environment. The palace seemed to have not been cleaned for a long time. The ground and table were covered with dust, spider silk everywhere. The furniture was decaying, and the gauze tent hanged on the ground casually, looking a little more desolate.

Seeing this, two words appeared in its mind, Cold Palace!

This was exactly the same as the Cold Palace, but it was a little bit more dilapidated. He walked around inside but still couldn't see a figure. The little monk frowned. What was going on? The voice came from here, how could there be no one?

After searching carefully, he still didn't see a single figure. He was about to leave, but a faint cry came from below: "I'm going home, you can let me go, please."

Although the sound sounds weak, the little monk could hear it. It was the man's voice.

It seems that this palace has a different name. After knowing that people are here, the little monk began to search carefully. Finally, his eyes fell on an extremely clean inkstone. The entire palace was covered with dust, but this one was so clean. If there was nothing wrong with it, he really didn't believe it.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he flashed to the front of the inkstone, stretched out his hand and twisted the inkstone tentatively. A hole appeared at his feet in front of him. Looking at the clean stone steps, the little monk was overjoyed. Unexpectedly, he accidentally found this place.

Before he could think too much, he ran into the inside. The ladder might have been built in accordance with the empress's wishes and was very easy to walk on, so the little monk ran on it very quickly.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!