He, Mr. Zhao, is not only courageous... Zhao Jia sniffed the intoxicating fragrance of the beauty in front of him, with a calm smile on his handsome and young face, and said softly: "What do you mean by this, madam? Is it possible that I did something wrong?"
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He pretended to be dumbfounded and looked at Mrs. Mingzhu, his eyes wandering around Mrs. Mingzhu's body like a clairvoyant, as if the layer of clothing on her body did not exist.
As a man who is proficient in painting, Zhao Jia's eyes are still very powerful, especially after his five senses are enhanced with his inner breath, his eyes can easily see mosquitoes ten meters away, and even the lines on his body can be seen
See, not to mention the Lady Mingzhu who is so close now.
The skirt on her body is not very thick.
"Young Master's eyes are not very neat, so you are not afraid that I will ask someone to come in and stab your eyes out?"
Mrs. Mingzhu's narrow eyes were slightly focused, and the smile on her face suddenly faded away. She no longer had the charming look before. A cold temperament emerged, and she asked in a cold voice.
‘If you really want to blind my eyes, why would you say it’
Zhao Jia is not the kind of weak person who will be frightened by a few words, especially when it comes to women. He considers himself to be somewhat capable. In terms of resourcefulness and scheming, he may not be as good as Lu Buwei, Li Si and others, but when it comes to talking about
His understanding of women is definitely much better than theirs.
After all, the world is not friendly to women. The more powerful a man is, the less likely he will be tied down by a woman.
But they forgot one thing.
sometimes.
The destructive power of women is far greater than that of men, because when they are ruthless, they are really confused and do not care about any consequences, even if they are both destroyed or destroyed.
Men cannot do this, because men are extremely rational most of the time and cannot go crazy.
Mrs. Mingzhu has the same disease as Zhao Ji.
To be precise, women in the palace all have this problem. They are "lonely, empty and cold" in various senses. They may not be longing for men, but they must be longing for similar things in their hearts. People will find things to occupy themselves while they are alive.
Time, for example, modern people like to play with mobile phones, the older generation likes to play mahjong, etc.
In the same way, the same is true for women in this era.
Mrs. Pearl likes to play with drugs, likes to play with human nature, and even more likes to play some exciting games...
In the original book, the plot against Han Fei failed, but this woman drew three bloody marks on her shoulder with her hands, and her delicate skin...she didn't feel any pain at all when she mutilated herself.
It's full of yandere meaning.
How many women in the palace can be normal, and it is impossible for a normal woman to secure the position of Madam, not to mention that Madam Mingzhu is one of the four evil generals of the night - the Tide Banshee.
"Madam is so beautiful, how can I control my eyes?"
Zhao Jia stared straight at Mrs. Mingzhu and said calmly, while slowly stepping forward and pressing towards her.
The two of them were already close at hand, but when he raised the limit a little, the distance between them narrowed again, and they were about to touch each other. With Madam Mingzhu's fierceness, their chests almost collided with each other.
"Young Master is so unruly, aren't you afraid that I will report it to King Han?!"
Mrs. Mingzhu looked at Zhao Jia who was pressing closer and closer. She felt a little ridiculous and uncomfortable. She couldn't help but took a half step back again and shouted, she felt a little incredible. How could the other party dare to tease her like this? She really thought she, Mrs. Mingzhu, was ordinary.
Woman?
Could it be that Zhao Jiazhen thinks that the words "Chang Xinhou" can save him?
"Of course I'm scared, but since the first time I saw Madam, I've had an inexplicable feeling. It's like there are ants crawling all over my body. I wonder if Madam has it now~"
Zhao Jia smiled. Not only did he not retreat at all, but he took another step forward, pressing forward step by step.
Mrs. Mingzhu didn't know if she had done it before. As Zhao Jia finished speaking, she really felt a little uncomfortable. However, she did not step back this time. Even though she was a little uncomfortable, the arrogance in her heart made her not allowed to face it.
Zhao Jia lowered her head, and she just stood straight on the spot, looking at Zhao Jia with her beautiful eyes, as if she wanted to see what other tricks Zhao Jia could come up with.
But she obviously underestimated Zhao Jia's fierceness, and the other party actually took action directly.
He reached out suddenly.
Mrs. Mingzhu only felt a big hand on her waist. With strong reasoning, she was pulled into Zhao Jia's arms. At this moment, her beautiful eyes widened a bit and she stared in disbelief.
Zhao Jia obviously didn't expect that the other party would really dare to do this.
Is the other party really not worried that this matter will cause trouble to Han Wangan?
She is a Korean lady.
Mrs. Mingzhu didn't feel any shame at this moment, but was just surprised and surprised. She couldn't believe that Zhao Jia dared to do this to her in the palace of South Korea. However, she was not an ordinary woman after all, and she quickly adjusted her emotions.
Staring at Zhao Jia's face with beautiful eyes, she smiled instead of angry: "It seems that the young master really wants to die."
Between her hanging slender jade fingers, lavender inner breath lingered.
Mrs. Mingzhu is going to leave a deep memory for Zhao Jia. She is not the kind of weak woman who suffers the consequences but remains silent.
Mrs. Hu:……
"How did Madam know that I wanted to seek death? But what Madam said was right. From the moment I was abandoned by my father and thrown to Qin State as a hostage, I was already dead. Now that I can die in Madam's arms, this has never happened before.
It’s not a blessing.”
Zhao Jia had no intention of letting go. Instead, he lowered his head, met Madam Mingzhu's eyes, and spoke slowly.
As for the small movements of Mrs. Mingzhu's left hand, he didn't care at all. Teasing a woman like Mrs. Mingzhu is inherently dangerous. Everything in this world has sunk capital, which is nothing more than the cost, and high risk generally means high risk.
return.
If you can get Mrs. Mingzhu's help, many things will become easier.
After all, the other party is a Korean lady with a special status.
‘What a pitiful little person~”
Madam Mingzhu's hand paused, but after a moment, the smile on her face became brighter, and the color of the inner breath lingering on her fingertips became more and more intense.
It doesn't matter how the other party behaves, she still needs to give the lesson.
"Young Master is really a coward."
Mrs. Mingzhu exhaled like a blue, her expression was calm, and her emotions were not affected.
Zhao Jia smiled, his eyes bright, and asked without answering: "Maybe, Madam, do you really have no feelings for me at all? If not, why would you invite me to paint and stay in the same room with me?"
"I'm just a guard for Honglian, but I'm a young master. He knows my identity, but he dares to do such a wanton behavior. I really don't know any etiquette!"
Madam Mingzhu's smile became more dangerous, and her voice became more charming and charming. She even raised her arms to hug Zhao Jia, her delicate jade fingers becoming more and more weird under the deep purple inner aura.
What does it feel like?
She has no interest in the relationship between men and women, and Zhao Jia is just an interesting toy in her eyes.