The exotic flowers and plants in the garden outside the window look even more beautiful and beautiful under the afterglow of the setting sun.
The breeze blew, stirring up the green smoke on the incense burner. The faint fragrance hit the nostrils, which made people feel relaxed and happy. Zhao Jia was also a talented and bold man. He didn't seem to worry about Mrs. Mingzhu poisoning him or planting a poison. He was focused on the whole process.
While painting, look forward from time to time.
Under the setting sun, I saw Mrs. Mingzhu wearing a dark purple dress leaning on the soft couch, one hand supporting her chin, her black and white eyes that seemed to be covered with a layer of mist lazily looking at Zhao Jia, her snow-white feet
The ankles are exposed from the hem of the skirt, and a pair of delicate feet stretch freely, with attractive curves that make people want to touch them.
The long, jet-black hair is like a waterfall, and is tied up with a jade hairpin at will. As it shakes, it becomes more and more dynamic.
Her face is extremely beautiful, her smooth skin is white and rosy, and she is extremely alluring. The most fascinating thing is her delicate and carefree figure combined with her proud figure. Her mature and charming style is quite eye-catching.
‘Sure enough, mature women are the most attractive’
Zhao Jia looked at Mrs. Mingzhu's troublesome figure intently, and inadvertently let out a sigh in his heart. He was not a young man who didn't know anything. Not to mention the amazing things he did in his previous life, he had relationships with several women in this life alone, many of whom were of different identities.
Noble women, such as Zhao Ji, the Queen Mother of Qin.
A stunning salamander with a cool temperament.
The dignified and luxurious Concubine Yan.
…
But there is no woman as charming as Madam Mingzhu. She is really charming and charming, but she also has a cold and luxurious aura. If you have to make a comparison, perhaps only Zi Nu can compete with her, but Zi Nu
A woman's charm is all disguise, but not the Lady Mingzhu in front of her.
'This is a woman who is very suitable to be a girlfriend...'
Zhao Jia calmly exchanged his thighs, but the pen in his hand did not stop. He painted a painting that should have been completed in a few minutes for half an hour, during which he carefully measured the figure of Mrs. Mingzhu.
After a while, I finally came to a conclusion...it's huge.
"Young Master, are you not feeling well yet? I'm feeling a little sleepy~"
Mrs. Mingzhu had a look of laziness on her brows, covered her mouth and took a breath, looked at Zhao Jia intently, and asked softly.
"It's finished. Please wait a moment, madam."
Zhao Jia nodded and did not delay any further.
After hearing this, Mrs. Mingzhu slowly sat up, her long and straight jade legs danced with the hem of her skirt and slid to the ground. Her delicate feet lightly stepped on the furry carpet, and she walked towards Zhao Jia. After a while, she came
When he came to Zhao Jia's side, he blinked his narrow eyes and looked at Zhao Jia's handsome face.
"You have waited for so long, sir, please don't let me disappoint you."
She smiled, and her beautiful eyes shifted from Zhao Jia's face to the paintings on the side. Suddenly, a lifelike painting came into view, making her expressionless and slightly surprised. Apparently, Mrs. Mingzhu didn't either.
I thought that Zhao Jia could draw her so well.
It is not that there were no painters in the Han Palace, but most of the painters of this era stayed at the level of ink painting. In an era when paper had not been invented, most of the paintings they produced were abstract.
This is definitely the first time I have seen paintings like this one by Zhao Jia.
"No wonder the Queen Mother of Qin praised the young master so much. Such painting skills are really unheard of."
Madam Mingzhu became more and more curious when looking at Zhao Jia. She leaned forward involuntarily, exhaled like blue, her narrow eyes were as charming as silk, staring at Zhao Jia with fascination, giving people a feeling that she wanted to devour Zhao Jia.
illusion.
The jet-black hair fell down and fell right in front of Zhao Jia. The fragrance was alluring, making people want to move.
It's like a cat's claw scratching your little heart.
'Are you trying to tempt me?'
Zhao Jia was not sure. He didn't know whether Mrs. Mingzhu did it on purpose or if it was always the case in the past. However, he had no intention of avoiding it. He raised his head generously and looked at the tall Mrs. Mingzhu in front of him, who was leaning slightly.
He smiled and said, "Madam, you are so complimentary. I have some strange and obscene skills. If Madam likes them, I would like to give you all my money to teach them."
"To give him all his money? Unfortunately, I don't have much interest in painting. Compared with that, I am more interested in the young master."
Mrs. Mingzhu's eyes were fixed on Zhao Jia, Zhao Jia's face was reflected in her pupils, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and she said charmingly.
"What does Madam mean by this? I am alone now. Is there something else that can attract Madam?"
Zhao Jia spread his hands and asked in confusion.
"Young master is really good at joking~"
Madam Mingzhu did not continue to tease Zhao Jia, she straightened up slowly and said in a calm voice: "With the young master's current status as the chief minister of Qin, who in the world dares to despise the young master?"
"So, Madam, you value me very much?"
Zhao Jia put down the pen casually and stood up slowly. He didn't like looking up at women unless he was lying down, especially when facing a woman like Mrs. Mingzhu. The weaker you are, the other person will only look down upon you... Actually, that's not the case.
Mrs. Mingzhu alone, no woman in this world likes men to be weak.
When it comes to treating women, there is no use in just trying to please them. Sometimes a tougher attitude will have better results.
After all, women like tough men.
"I don't dare to underestimate the Young Master. In the past few days since the Young Master entered Korea, Korea has been stirred up for a moment."
Mrs. Mingzhu raised her head slightly, looked at Zhao Jia who was much taller than herself, her beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance, and she spoke slowly.
Zhao Jia was stunned when he heard this and pretended to be stupid: "Is there any?"
"Young Master wants to marry Honglian. This matter alone has stirred up chaos in the Han Palace. I don't believe that Young Master doesn't know."
Madam Mingzhu smiled and said in a neutral tone.
Princess Honglian was deeply favored by King An of Han. These days, there was a lot of commotion because of this sudden marriage. Of course, Mrs. Mingzhu did not express any opinions on this marriage. For her, Honglian, as a Korean princess
The princess is a bargaining chip in her own right, and how to sell it at a good price is what she needs to consider.
As Honglian's stepmother, she has the power and qualifications to influence Han Wangan's judgment.
Zhao Jia pondered for a while, looked at Mrs. Mingzhu in front of him, stepped forward suddenly, and was almost close to Mrs. Mingzhu. He narrowed his eyes and asked softly: "What is the attitude of the lady? Are you willing to help me?"
"You are quite brave~"
Mrs. Mingzhu was slightly startled when she saw Zhao Jia approaching, and involuntarily took a half step back, but she quickly stopped, her eyes suddenly became playful, looking at the unruly Zhao Jia in front of her, she smiled and said
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She had noticed that Zhao Jia's eyes were irregular before, and now she was more and more sure that the boy in front of her was definitely different from the one in the intelligence.