Chapter 107 King Haize is here to visit [First order requested]
Standing in front of King Han and enduring the temptation of his beloved concubine seemed to be a very exciting thing.
Zheng Ze lowered his eyebrows slightly and suppressed his thoughts. Perhaps because he had received professional training from Yan Lingji, facing Madam Mingzhu's unabashed seduction, he didn't create much of a stir in his heart.
Pursing his lips, Zheng Ze reminded softly: "Madam, the king is still here!"
Seeing Zheng Zeming's active yet reserved expression, a moving smile appeared on Mrs. Mingzhu's face, and her deep eyes were filled with deep amusement.
"What do you mean, sir, it's okay if the king is not here?" Her voice was very special, somewhere between a young woman and a royal sister, with a touch of inviolability that made people want to invade her.
As she spoke, she raised her head and looked at "King Han". The people on the stage seemed to really not mind. He waved his sleeves and said calmly: "Mr. Zheng, I will give you some time to think about it. Don't let me down!"
After saying that, he stood up holding his round belly, turned around and left from the side.
Looking at his neat back, Zheng Ze's eyes flashed, and the chill in his heart became even worse!
From the moment he entered the palace, he walked into a dream weaved in advance.
Yan Lingji's fire charm is guided by flames and eyes, which can peer into people's hearts and influence their minds.
Madam Mingzhu is good at concocting various spices and witchcraft. She can make people unconscious or inadvertently step into the illusion and walk into the trap she has set in advance.
Moreover, she also mastered illusions. Even Zhang Liang was controlled by her in an instant.
If you were someone who didn't know her or King Han, you might be confused by this inexplicably exciting scene in front of you, but Zheng Ze, who was well aware of this and was well prepared for it, felt that from the moment he walked in
I noticed it.
Seeing that the "King of Han" had completely disappeared, Mrs. Mingzhu turned around. The pretty face of the extremely royal young woman looked at Zheng Ze with a hint of aggression, and put a hand on his shoulder.
"Don't you understand what the king means? Sir, as long as you tell me the method of making paper, titles, lands, treasures, and even...even me can be yours!"
As she spoke, she blinked one eye at Zheng Ze, her slender eyelashes flicking gently, which could blow up a hurricane in people's hearts.
She didn't notice that there was a faint flame flashing in Zheng Ze's eyes, and he shook his head expressionlessly, rejecting her first temptation.
"Madam, I am not such a person!"
Seeing this, Mrs. Mingzhu was not discouraged at all, and walked into the illusion she had woven. As long as she did not break free immediately, as more spices in the room were inhaled by him, she would only sink deeper and deeper.
Without moving the hand on his shoulder, she walked up to Zheng Ze. She looked straight at this young and immature face, moistened her lips, and felt endless vitality from his body.
"Sir, if you think it's a little unreal, why not give it a try now?" As she spoke, the two pearl ornaments adorning the corners of her eyes seemed to be shining.
Up close, you can see that she is wearing a thorn collar on her white and tender snow neck, giving her a wild but hopeful feeling of being conquered.
Under the collar, there are lines of collarbones and a patch of snow-white eyes that dazzles people.
Zheng Ze did not dodge, but looked at her gaze, his face still calm, "Madam, are you going to use these to test my will?"
Seeing that he remained unmoved, a strange look flashed across Mrs. Mingzhu's face. She reached behind her with her other hand and deftly untied the shackles at the back of the long skirt.
The next moment, the purple skirt that could only barely cover her important parts fell naturally against the smooth skin with gravity, making people's eyes involuntarily follow the upper boundary line down.
Inside she saw only a bra that barely covered Da Daoli, and a black silk cloth wrapped around her waist. As for the few strips of cloth wrapped around her waist, they were almost negligible.
"Sir, are you really not moved at all?"
To be honest, her movements match the surrounding atmosphere and add to the stimulation of status ethics. Even when they are conscious, most men will not be able to resist her.
They will think that if the puppet starts, it will not be a loss if it dies, so rush first and then talk!
Facing this wealthy and generous woman, I put my inner caution to the crisis to the maximum, but my appearance suddenly changed.
After seeing this scene, Zheng Ze finally "couldn't hold it back" and immediately put on a satisfied smile and praised: "Madam, you are really good at reading people!"
As he spoke, he changed from passive to active and directly put his arms around Mingzhu's uncovered waist, letting her delicate body press against him.
Regarding Zheng Ze's sudden change of attitude, Mingzhu was stunned for a moment, and then her bright smile returned to her face. Underneath the man's hypocritical mask, there was a lustful heart!
What you say is so serious, but actually you have wanted it for a long time!
He did not reject Zheng Ze's hug, and even put one hand around Hu's waist, actively leaning on the man, thinking secretly in his heart, enjoy the happiness in front of you, you will soon be in more pain than death!
"I knew that sir promised..."
As soon as she opened her mouth, she was interrupted by Zheng Ze, "Shh, don't talk, let me experience King Han's happiness first!"
Zheng Ze began to test the bottom line of the pearl up and down, which made her frown lightly. She slowly stretched one hand behind her back, and a ball of purple light condensed in the palm of her hand. She slid the ball of light with her long fingers.
At the same time, her deep eyes were also glowing with purple, staring into Zheng Ze's eyes.
At this moment, she seemed to see a flash of flame in the other person's pupils, but when she came back to her senses, it seemed to be her own illusion.
However, after laying the groundwork again and again, she finally "breaks through" the opponent's defense. At this time, using her own power will be absolutely foolproof. Because of her cousin Xueyi Hou's vigilance, she is extremely well prepared.
Mrs. Mingzhu saw that Zheng Ze's pupils also turned the purple she wanted, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.
"Take your hand away." She opened her mouth slightly and said coldly.
As soon as the words fell, I felt the hand that was about to reach into the cloth pause, but did not take it away.
Seeing this, Mingzhu didn't think too much. She didn't have much time and couldn't let the real King of Han wait for too long.
She thought about Bai Yifei's instructions and asked, "I heard that Mr. Tianze has been found. What do you want to do?"
She looked at Zheng Ze closely, and saw a thoughtful expression on his handsome face with a hint of childishness, and then said smoothly: "I want to save Tianze."
Mrs. Mingzhu's eyes flashed, "Oh, why?"
"Because Tianze and Ye Mu have a grudge." This time he said without thinking.
"Is night your enemy?" Mingzhu asked further.
"yes."
After getting the answer, a sneer appeared on Mrs. Mingzhu's pretty face, confirming that he was completely controlled. She asked the most important question, "How on earth were those papers made?"
Zheng Ze didn't pause at all and said directly: "The art of papermaking has always been in me."
Mrs. Mingzhu's eyes lit up, "Give it to me."
Hearing this, Zheng Ze did not resist and took out a thin booklet from his clothes.
Mingzhu looked at the book bound with paper in her hand, and the words "papermaking" came into view.
His eyes were quickly attracted to Zheng Ze's hand, and his eyebrows furrowed slightly, "What is that on your hand?"
I saw that Zheng Ze's index finger was stained with a very conspicuous black color, which was obviously not seen before.
"It's no need to ink."
"What are you doing with this?" She had naturally heard of this kind of indelible ink, which was generally used to record important things, and each type had its own corresponding potion to dissolve it.
Regarding Mingzhu, Zheng Ze seems to answer all questions now, but he does not hesitate, "Because I have a hobby, I want to leave my mark on every woman I like."
Listening to Zheng Ze's statement, Mrs. Mingzhu's heart skipped a beat. She took away the book in her hand and looked down at herself.
Zheng Ze saw that she had to bend down to see her abdomen, and then he felt the original aura on Mingzhu's body surge, and he raised his head and looked at Zheng Ze angrily.
"When did you draw it?!!"
I saw a few words written flatly on her lower abdomen from left to right, "King Haize is here for a visit."
In addition, there is an expression drawn on the back, which reveals a "funny" meaning.
