After finally coming to the palace, but could only stand outside the door, Yan Xiaomo couldn't help but feel depressed.
"Don't worry, you will definitely see the Queen soon."
The little mouse covered his mouth and smiled, his big eyes bent into the shape of crescents.
Yan Xiaomo looked at the little mouse and suddenly thought of Sun Bin's words.
It must be a boy if it is so cute.
Sure enough, not long after, Wu Zetian walked out of the palace surrounded by everyone.
"See Her Majesty the Queen, Her Majesty the Queen is a thousand years old."
Little Mouse was the first to kneel down on one knee and salute Wu Zetian.
When Yan Xiaomo saw the little mouse knelt down to salute, he also knelt down and saluted, and said plausibly, "See Your Majesty the Queen, Your Majesty the Queen is a thousand years old."
"Little Mouse, the Queen misses you so much.
Get up and let me pinch your ears."
Wu Zetian made no secret of her love for Li Yuanfang.
When she saw Li Yuanfang, it was like seeing her favorite toy, holding it in her hands and slowly ravaging it.
The little mouse stood up, went to Wu Zetian's side with his furry ears raised, and let Wu Zetian pinch his ears.
Wu Zetian then looked at Yan Xiaomo, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes when she saw the young man in red in front of her.
"What a handsome young man, what is your name?"
Wu Zetian asked, with a hint of interest in Yan Xiaomo in her eyes.
"In response to the Queen's words, Yan Jiu, the undercover minister, is the spy around Mr.
Di."
Yan Xiaomo answered honestly, Wu Zetian was worthy of being the queen, and she exuded an innate domineering power that made people dare not look directly at her.
The radiance of the Queen was as dazzling as the rays of the sun.
"Yan Jiu, how is your kung fu?"
Wu Zetian looked at Yan Xiaomo's body and frowned slightly.
This body seemed a little thinner.
Can it withstand the torment of wind and rain?
Yan Xiaomo was confused by Wu Zetian's words and didn't know how to reply.
Did the kung fu she mentioned refer to her own kung fu or her kung fu in bed?
Therefore, Yan Xiaomo's answer was very cautious, "Wei Chen's skills are enough to protect Master Di."
Wu Zetian nodded with satisfaction, "In this way, you can serve as an imperial guard in the palace."
Yan Xiaomo was stunned.
What did Wu Zetian mean?
He wanted to subdue her.
Seeing Yan Xiaomo stunned, Di Renjie couldn't help but remind him: "Why don't you thank the Queen quickly?"
What is Yan Jiu doing standing there in a daze?
He's not scared, right?
At Di Renjie's reminder, Yan Xiaomo came back to her senses, bowed to Wu Zetian, and said in a loud voice: "Thank you, Lord, for your kindness."
It's actually popular to rely on one's face to make a living these days, and Yan Xiaomo is secretly proud of herself.
In this day and age, the title of imperial guard is higher than that of a police officer, and they are also more prestigious than a police officer.
"Your Majesty the Queen, can I continue to protect Master Di?"
Yan Xiaomo looked respectful.
She didn't want to be in the palace all the time.
She could know the whereabouts of other artifacts by Di Renjie's side, but she was isolated from the world in the palace.
"Of course.
This Queen is just to allow you to enter the palace more freely.
You can do whatever you want at other times."
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"Thank you, Your Majesty the Queen."
Yan Xiaomo couldn't help but feel ashamed.
Why did Wu Zetian's words make her think so much?
She always felt that there was another meaning in it.
In fact, she was not a man, but Yan Xiaomo couldn't say that.
If Wu Zetian wanted to do something to her, she would try to escape as much as possible, otherwise the secret would be revealed. oshow7: