As it turns out.

Mrs. Mingzhu's interest in him was far greater than that of King An of Han.

At this moment, Luo Yan, who was kneeling in the Hundred-Fragrant Hall of Lady Mingzhu's bedroom, sighed helplessly, and at the same time he felt that it was unreasonable that South Korea would not perish. Luo Yan not only knew how to paint, but he also had great talents, but great talents could not attract Han Wangan, but other aspects attracted Mrs. Mingzhu.

The last time, Mrs. Mingzhu seemed to be unable to play with him, and after half a month, she actually came to him again.

What does Mrs. Mingzhu want to play this time?!

Luo Yan felt a little uneasy, and at the same time he was vaguely looking forward to it.

He has all the despicable men should have, so even though he knows that Mrs. Mingzhu is a dangerous and vicious woman, he still has some uncontrollable expectations in his heart, hoping that Mrs. Mingzhu will play with him.

It's similar to someone who likes bungee jumping. He knows that the rope will die if it breaks, but he likes to jump.

All you enjoy is excitement.

The ending is not important, what matters is the process.

"It's a shame!"

Luo Yan commented on himself in his heart. Although he was thinking a lot, he maintained the restraint and etiquette that scholars should have.

Without looking sideways, he knelt upright in front of the table, his waist straight, and he drank tea calmly.

This set of self-defense farms.

Luo Yan has one advantage, that is, his learning ability is very fast.

"Da da~"

Luo Yan waited for a while, and the crisp footsteps came from not far away. It was clearer than the sound of purple women's high heels, like a collision of jade, crisp and pleasant, and full of rhythm. It seemed that every step controlled the rhythm.

When Luo Yan heard the sound, he suddenly saw a sign of great evil sweeping over, with a powerful aura.

Mrs. Mingzhu was still wearing a dark purple strapless dress, with lace decoration on her cuffs and arms, which was elegant and enchanting. The hem of the skirt suddenly contracted, outlining a perfect curve, and also highlighting the outlines of each part, as if highlighting her proud side.

There was no trace of shyness, extremely proud, as if he was deliberately showing off, like a queen.

The black silk is like a waterfall, and a few pearls sway gently as they move, and a noble aura follows.

The neck is slender, like a white swan that has always been arrogant. There is a round pearl hanging on its delicate collarbone. If you go down, you should not look directly, as it will be insulting.

I, Luo Yan, are a scholar!

Luo Yan glanced deeply for a few seconds, then stood up "at a loss", lowered his head respectfully and shyly, not daring to look directly at Mrs. Mingzhu's figure and face, bowed deeply, and said respectfully: "Zhengchun has seen her, I hope that the wife will enjoy the blessings of immortality forever and keep her youth forever!"

"Da da~"

The tall and proud lady Mingzhu walked to Luo Yan and stopped. A faint fragrance came with the wind, charming but not vulgar, but still unrestrained, as if it was teasing the deepest desire in your heart.

"The immortal blessings will last forever, and youth will last forever? The gentleman's words are still so interesting~"

Mrs. Mingzhu stretched out her hand and waved her maid behind her, and at the same time she poked her slender jade fingers out. The nails of her index finger gently scratched the back of Luo Yan's hand. Her narrow and charming eyes were full of interest, and she poured out the Xianglan and bent down slightly. The voice seemed to ring in her ears, soft and seductive.

"Zhengchun is not joking, this is Zhengchun's most sincere blessing to his wife!"

Luo Yan did not dare to get up and look directly at Mrs. Mingzhu's face. He seemed to be "fearing" Mrs. Mingzhu, and even took a step back and bowed again and said.

And just as the two talked.

The maid had already walked out of the hall and locked the door of the hall at the same time.

At this moment, the word "Great Evil" was almost stuck on Luo Yan's forehead.

"Sir, it seems that he is afraid of me?"

Mrs. Mingzhu looked at Luo Yan who was afraid of her, her eyes blinked slightly, her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, her seductive charm flowed, her lips moved slightly, and she said with interest. At the same time, she directly slid the back of Luo Yan's hand with her fingers, as if she felt it was boring to use her nails alone.

Itchy feeling~

In an instant, Luo Yan felt goose bumps rising, and inexplicably remembered a massage technique called succinct pressure in his previous life.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Mingzhu is actually a master of this!

"No, this is not fear, this is respect, the Master said: Restraining oneself and returning to rituals is benevolence!"

Luo Yan was as reserved as a Confucian scholar, saying neither humble nor arrogantly, with a trace of righteousness in his words.

"According to what Mr. said, is it that Mr. I have a desire for Mr. Madam?"

Mrs. Mingzhu slowly withdrew her fingers, her beautiful eyes moved slightly, and she asked in surprise.

"Beautifulness is what people want, and the beauty of the lady is beyond the present. Zheng Chun has seen it all these days, so he dare not get close to him. His Holiness said: Do not look at it if you are not polite, do not listen if you are not polite, do not speak if you are not polite, and do not move if you are not polite!"

Luo Yan was full of righteousness and said with a reasonable and well-founded manner.

It’s not my fault, I just blame my wife for being too beautiful, so beautiful makes me feel distracted.

Mrs. Mingzhu's beautiful eyes and smile became stronger and stronger. She seemed to think that making Luo Yan feel lust is a very interesting thing. Not only did she not feel shy, but her voice became more and more tender and provocative: "No wonder it is so difficult for me to teach me how to paint. If I don't invite me to enter the palace, I will take it as nothing~"

"Zhengchun dares not!"

Luo Yan's whole body was tense and he seemed to be nervous.

This nervousness is not fake, he is really a little nervous, he feels that Mrs. Mingzhu wants to eat him.

Just like the black widow in the animal world, she is beautiful and vicious, woven a spider silk web that attracts destruction, waiting for Luo Yan to fall into it, and then she will naturally eat it alive.

"Sir, I'm important in your heart or those who are Confucian are also important~"

Mrs. Mingzhu's voice became more and more charming, her beautiful eyes were smiling, and she said softly.

“Just important!”

Luo Yan replied without thinking.

Mrs. Mingzhu was obviously not satisfied with the answer and continued: "You can only choose the same one."

Luo Yan hesitated and shut up. It seemed that this question made it difficult for him to answer. He was extremely entangled and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Mrs. Mingzhu was not in a hurry, just looking at Luo Yan, waiting for Luo Yan to answer.

She had a whole day of fun with Luo Yan today.

Mrs. Mingzhu is quite interested in Luo Yan. The most important thing is that Luo Yan is very interesting. She plays differently from the dead things she played in the past. She has a novel sense of hunting, which makes her enjoy the process of slowly pushing Luo Yan away.

Mrs. Mingzhu is very patient.

Luo Yan is naturally more patient, not to mention that he is still young and has a very good waist strength.

As for Mrs. Mingzhu, Luo Yan doesn't believe that she has two heavy fruits that can last longer than he has.

After a while.

Mrs. Mingzhu was indeed impatient. She gently supported her slender waist with her slender hands and slowly stood up. Her narrow eyes looked at Luo Yan who was bowing her head and silently. For a moment, she felt that Luo Yan was just a dull gossip. She wouldn't even say a few nice words?

Could it be that Confucian academics are really more important than themselves?

And at this moment.

Luo Yan spoke with difficulty: "Madam is important!"

"kindness?!"

Mrs. Mingzhu's eyes flashed slightly, and she felt a lot more happy in an instant. She felt that Luo Yan was not telling a lie. After all, if she really told a lie, she would obviously not hesitate for so long. This answer must have been said after careful consideration.

In the heart of a scholar, he is actually more important than the Confucian scholarship, which is a novel feeling for Mrs. Mingzhu.

After all, in the eyes of many people, she is just a victim of the power struggle.

No one cares about her happiness.

They will pursue power, and Mrs. Mingzhu gradually understood the importance of power. As long as she confuses Han Wangan in the palace, her words represent South Korea's attitude.

Mrs. Mingzhu looked at Luo Yan bent down in front of her and felt a little ridiculous for a moment.

The relatives and friends around me are actually not as good as outsiders.

Suddenly, Luo Yan was in aroused some thoughts, and Mrs. Mingzhu was not in the mood to play with Luo Yan, and her tone was no longer soft and seductive, and she became more dignified: "Sir, please get up, I'll invite you to come here just to paint!"

Do you believe this?!

If it was really just a serious painting, would it be so exciting to play last time?

Luo Yan complained in his heart, but his body stood up honestly, and at the same time he looked at Mrs. Mingzhu and looked at each other.

A pair of cool and noble.

A pair of serious and serious.

What spark will this bring?!

It's natural that we are peaceful.

Luo Yan is just a serious person, while Mingzhu’s wife pretends to be dignified.

Shuangshi started painting seriously, but Luo Yan was painting, while Mingzhu was posing.

Taking this opportunity.

Luo Yan began to observe Mrs. Mingzhu in all directions without any blind spots, and at the same time, he secretly compared her to other women. Compared with the purple girl, Mrs. Mingzhu is obviously more majestic. This charm is not comparable to the purple girl's heavy makeup and temperament. It is a majestic feeling that comes from her bones.

The influence of time and the complex experiences have made Mrs. Mingzhu precipitate this charm, which is very charming.
To be continued...