Is The Big Villain Crazy, Really Made The Empress Into A Puppet?

Chapter 226 Massage Acupuncture Points For The Empress, Throw Novels To Tempt



Chapter 226 Massage Acupuncture Points For The Empress, Throw Novels To Tempt

It is extremely dangerous, but for me, it is not an opportunity to get closer to the Empress.

Nangong Junchen called out the god-soul title and said, "Your Majesty, this is the god-soul title, which I obtained in Guiyoumen. Please accept it."

"Spirit of God?"

The queen's eyes moved slightly, and her eyes swept a few waves. She had obviously heard of such ancient sacred objects as the consecration of gods and souls, and she probably knew how precious these objects were. I didn't expect that Nangong Junchen would actually offer such a precious thing. To herself, it touched her heart a little.

Nangong Junchen still thinks about himself everywhere, and such a courtier is extremely rare.

Moreover, at the moment when his inner demons are fluctuating, causing headaches, he can use this thing to temporarily suppress one or two.

She casually grabbed the Divine Soul Conferred God Statue into her hand, and immediately moved the Divine Soul Conferred Divine Throne. The Divine Soul Conferred Divine Throne directly turned into a hosta and lightly inserted it on her head, and a cool breath entered her body from the top of her head. Her body couldn't help shaking.

Her eyes lit up, and she was indeed a real soul conferred god position.

"Tell me, what do you want?"

The Empress glanced at Nangong Junchen and asked blankly.

Nangong Junchen clearly felt that the temperature in the hall had risen a few degrees, and even the outer ice lake had traces of melting, which showed that the Empress's mood was improving.

He decided to strike while the iron was hot and said, "Your Majesty, Wei Chen saw you frown slightly before, and it seemed like a headache, but Wei Chen knows a massage technique that can relieve—"

Seeing the empress' expression turned cold, Nangong Junchen hurriedly confessed, "Wei Chen is wrong, Wei Chen shouldn't guess at random..."

"What method? Come and try."

The next moment, the voice of the empress came, and Nangong Junchen couldn't help but feel a little joy in his heart, and it worked.

"Please forgive Wei Chen's boldness."

Nangong Junchen said, and hurriedly walked behind the Empress, his fingers trembling towards the Empress's head.

"Your Majesty, this massage method requires Wei Chen to massage the acupoints on the top of Your Majesty's head with both hands to relieve the pressure on the acupuncture points for His Majesty, er... Wei Chen once saw an old fairy doctor perform this method and cured many people's headaches. "

His voice was trembling, his expression was humble, his eyes were flattering, and he did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

"You are very knowledgeable."

The Empress said calmly, "Let's start directly."

"Good."

Nangong Junchen mustered up his courage, put his fingers through the Empress' hair and gently landed on the acupuncture points on the Empress's head, including the temples and so on.

At this moment, Nangong Junchen felt his fingertips tremble. He didn't know whether the tremor came from the empress or himself. After the tremor, there was a warm softness that touched the fingertips, like cotton.

"What? Don't you want a massage?" Seeing that Nangong Junchen suddenly stopped responding, the Empress said suspiciously.

"Your Majesty, Wei Chen is preparing."

Nangong Junchen's expression did not change, and he said shamelessly. After ten breaths, he pressed the acupoint on the top of the Empress's head with gentle force.

Don't ask him why he knew, in his previous life there was a female neighbor who specialized in this, and it was the kind of door-to-door service, he was fortunate enough to experience it once.

While massaging the Empress, while feeling the rising temperature in the main hall, Nangong Junchen felt very good.

Naturally, his mood didn't stop. Since he figured out the empress' headache, it's okay to add some means.

For example, entertainment, Internet texts, especially those kind of brainless.

There are also casual games, backgammon, werewolf killing, etc., coupled with barbecue beer, this does not feel too good.

Of course, it would be best to take the Empress out, go to Shiwanda Mountain, kill the banyan tree in Yuncun, and so on.

Nangong Junchen raised his mouth slightly and asked respectfully, "Your Majesty, is Wei Chen's strength okay?"

"Um."

"Your Majesty, Wei Chen once heard the old fairy doctor say that the more things you think about, the more stress you have and the more likely you will get headaches."

"Your Majesty is the body of all gold, and no one can replace it. You should relax your heart at ordinary times. We can just let our subordinates handle ordinary trivial matters. Your Majesty can enjoy the scenery, see, play games, and feel free."

"?"

Under Nangong Junchen's intentional or unintentional hint, the queen still noticed the new word "".

In this world, all books are related to spiritual practice, and there is no such saying.

There is no Romance of the Gods, no Journey to the West, no Dream of Red Mansions, no Jin Ping Mei... none of these classical ones, let alone hundreds of millions of networks.

What does the Empress do for her usual pastime?

Look at the lake view, look at the scriptures without words, other than that, Nangong Junchen can't think of anything else.

So at this time, guide the Empress to cultivate some hobbies and pull the Empress from the sky to the world. It is best to make the Empress addicted. When the time comes, won't the difficulty drop greatly?

"What is it?" the Empress asked again, obviously interested.

The movement on Nangong Junchen's fingertips paused slightly, and said calmly, "Your Majesty, Wei Chen will give you an example."

He thought for a moment, then said seriously:

"That year, he sheltered a fairy grass from the wind and rain, and did not hesitate to water her body with dew.

Immortal grass turned into a human, but he had already turned and left.

She traveled all over the world to find him, but he has fallen into the mundane world.

In order to repay Jun's kindness, she went down to earth as a human being, and the earth is short. In order to save his life, she chose to return it with tears. "

The hall quieted down, Nangong Junchen seemed to hear the light breathing of the Empress, and looked down at the Empress' face, as if enjoying it, he felt quite satisfied.

"Heavenly dew is the dew of the sky, and it contains endless power. If this thing waters the fairy grass, it is possible for it to give birth to spiritual wisdom."

"Returning with tears is a novelty."

"Is this what you said?" The Empress asked again after analyzing.

Nangong Junchen laughed inwardly and replied, "Your Majesty, Wei Chen is just an example, you can understand the outline of the sentence just now."

"Outline, what is it?"

"Your Majesty, yes the main plot."

"So that's the case." The Empress nodded her head, and suddenly said, "Why don't you continue the massage?"

"Your Majesty, the acupuncture points on the head have been massaged, and the next point is to massage the acupuncture points on the neck."

Nangong Junchen said without changing his face, a little bit of joy in his heart, is this a skin blind date with the Empress?

It doesn't feel too good.

"Come on, continue." The Empress seemed to be enjoying it.

Nangong Junchen's courage is a little bit bigger, no wonder the ancients said that peony flowers are also romantic when they die, and there is really such a little tune right now.

Nangong Junchen's ten fingers fell on both sides of the empress' delicate neck, and her chest was only one inch away from the empress' head. From another angle, it was like holding the empress in her arms, and she felt a little nervous and exciting.

At this time, the elegant fragrance of the Empress's body also entered his nose, which made him a little restless.

Darling, is this the body fragrance of the Empress?

I don't know if the Empress likes perfume or not?

He thought about it in a frenzy, and pressed his fingers gently, as if he could feel the flow of the blood of the Empress.

"It's like a story."

"Your Majesty is wise." Nangong Junchen secretly rejoiced, it seemed that the Empress was still a little interested.

"Is there a full story?"

Hearing the Empress' words, Nangong Junchen's eyes suddenly lit up.

The Empress took the initiative to ask, which means very unusual.

Does the Empress like that kind of tune?


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