Under the night, the carriage, escorted by soldiers, galloped out of Zhiyang Palace.
Perhaps because of drinking too much, Mingzhu, who was sitting in the car, felt a little dizzy and immediately ordered the car to slow down.
Feeling the slowing speed of the car, Mingzhu opened the incense burner with some pride and lit up the incense.
The incense in the furnace was prepared by her herself. Although the materials used were not necessarily very precious, there were some materials that were quite rare.
Fortunately, as she has truly established herself in Xianyang Palace, it is not a troublesome matter to find these materials.
"Today I really saw a corner of Qin Palace. It turns out that Xianyang Palace is the real pure land." Mingzhu recalled what she saw in Zhiyang Palace and couldn't help but find a familiar feeling. This was what she had imagined before.
life in the palace.
"However, there are many people in Xianyang Palace. Why did the king ask me to go to Zhiruoyang Palace to deliver gifts? Is it just because I am Korean?" Mingzhu thought and couldn't help but look out the car window.
It was difficult to see much of the scenery in the night, but Mingzhu liked this feeling very much. Although the night was dark, it had another charm.
"I'm not in a hurry, I'm not in a hurry, I need to do it step by step." Mingzhu thought and slowed down the car again.
She didn't want to return to Xianyang Palace so quickly, she needed to return there at a suitable time.
When Mingzhu returned to Xianyang Palace, many of the lights in the back hall of Xianyang Palace had been extinguished, but Mingzhu knew that there were still several lights burning deep in the main hall at this time.
This was what she had observed and concluded over the past time, and she knew better that those lights would not burn for too long.
"Mingzhu pays homage to the king." When Mingzhu arrived at the inner hall, as she expected, there was no one else in the inner hall but Ying Zheng.
"How was the banquet at Zhiyang Palace today?" Ying Zheng asked, looking at Madam Mingzhu in front of him. There was a faint fragrance between his nose, which mixed with the fragrance of wine on Mingzhu's body, and turned into an intoxicating fragrance.
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"It's very lively, but it seems a little strange." Mingzhu replied.
"Some of those noble ladies are careful to flatter the Queen Mother Xia, while others just greet Mrs. Chang'an Jun."
"Those people?" Ying Zheng asked, seeming to be a little interested.
"I once carefully inquired about Han Ji and found that the families of the female relatives who were careful to flatter the Queen Mother Xia were of low status and were treated coldly. And those who only greeted Mrs. Chang'an Jun, although they are not in important positions in the family.
, but it also has a good status." Mingzhu replied.
"You are determined." Ying Zheng looked at Mingzhu who was kneeling in front of him and said.
This is indeed a smart woman, but she is not the smartest, but because she is bad enough, she always knows what she wants and will not be swayed by emotions, which can make up for the slightest flaw in her IQ.
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"Your Majesty, there is one more thing." Mingzhu said.
"What else did you find?" Ying Zheng asked.
"Chang'an Jun seems to have a bad relationship with Mrs. Chang'an Jun." Mingzhu said while not forgetting to observe Ying Zheng's expression carefully.
"Is there any discord?" Ying Zheng said to himself.
Sure enough, the king had long known that Chang'an Jun and his wife were not on good terms, so he didn't show any surprise at this time.
Is the king even the source of the discord? Mingzhu was frightened by her guess and quickly lowered her head, fearing that Ying Zheng would see her thoughts.
"Yes, the relationship between the two seems to be at odds. From the beginning to the end, although they talked, they were like strangers." Mingzhu said.
"You observe carefully," Ying Zheng said.
"I dare not disappoint the king's expectations." Mingzhu quickly expressed her loyalty.
"Expectations, tell me, what do you expect from Gu Pair?" Ying Zheng asked.
"Your Majesty, I made a mistake." Mingzhu was horrified, and then she realized that she was a little too complacent. This was a tacit thing.
"Come here." Amidst Mingzhu's anxiety, Ying Zheng said suddenly.
"Your Majesty?" Mingzhu looked at Ying Zheng in surprise. You must know that since that time, she has never walked within five steps of Ying Zheng.
"Climb over here." Ying Zheng said again.
"Your Majesty, I..." Realizing the other layer of Ying Zheng's words, Pearl's face instantly turned red, showing an expression of wanting to refuse but to welcome him.
"Isn't this what you expected? Did you deliberately waste time on the road just for now?" Ying Zheng said.
"Your Majesty?" Mingzhu looked innocent at this moment.
"The incense is well prepared, and it mixes with the smell of wine on your body, making it even more attractive." Ying Zheng said.
"Your Majesty, do you know this?" Mingzhu's eyes were rolling at this moment. Given her character, when her deepest calculations were revealed, she couldn't help but feel guilty.
"The white rabbit is certainly lovable, but the fox is also alluring." Ying Zheng leaned forward slightly and looked at Mingzhu who was trying his best to pretend to be innocent.
"Then Mingzhu will be like the king's fox." Mingzhu mustered up her courage and said while crawling towards Ying Zheng.
"No, you can't be a fox." Ying Zheng suddenly denied Mingzhu's words again.
"Your Majesty?" Mingzhu showed an appropriately puzzled look.
"Have you seen that river clam?" Ying Zheng said with a hint of playfulness, stroking the pearl that had crawled to his side.
"River clam? Am I more like that river clam? But Mingzhu has no shell." Mingzhu raised her head and looked at Ying Zhengdao in front of her in confusion, and even looked left and right at herself while speaking.
, seems to be looking for a shell that does not exist.
"That's not your shell that Gu said." Ying Zheng said as he hugged Mingzhu tightly in his arms.
"What is that?" Mingzhu asked as if she was really curious.
"It's another place." Ying Zheng had already removed Mingzhu's dress as he spoke.
"What is that?" Mingzhu felt that her body was shaking slightly at this time, with excitement and even more anxiety.
"Did you know that besides the shell, there is another magical thing about river clams?" Ying Zheng looked at the majestic scenery in front of him and couldn't help but sigh. Only pearls can support such magnificent mountains and rivers.
The mountains are high enough and the river is deep enough.
As for why Ying Zheng knew that the mountain was high enough, it was because he saw it with his own eyes, and how deep the river was was discovered by Ying Zheng with his own hands.
Well, the clamping is very tight, it seems that another tool can be used.
Let’s compare the length and depth.
"What is that?" Mingzhu tensed up subconsciously, feeling that all her methods seemed to be useless at this moment, and she turned into a clumsy girl.
"Do you know what the river mussel did when the people by the river picked it up from the river?" Ying Zheng said as he put his palm under Mingzhu's body and gently touched the mysterious place.
The water was blowing, two pieces of light and clean water, and a quiet spring.
"What will they do?" Mingzhu said, rubbing her legs. She knew that this would make Ying Zheng more comfortable.
"They will open the shell." Ying Zheng said and actually opened some kind of soft shell with his fingers.
"Then what?" Mingzhu's voice was already trembling a little, and she felt as if something was about to rush out of her body.
"Then? You should be able to find this answer yourself." Ying Zheng said, already leaning down, puckering his lips on Ming Zhu's two red lips, sliding his fingertips, causing Ming Zhu to lean weakly in Ying Zheng's arms.
The charm method that Mingzhu thought she was proficient in had completely forgotten without a trace at this time, and what was left was just a strange and sultry move.
"Oops, am I being charmed by him? That's it. If I continue like this, I will become one of those stupid people who are obsessed with sex?"
Feeling that her body was almost out of control, Mingzhu instinctively felt a sense of fear, but this fear was quickly replaced by another disastrous feeling.
"I can't go on like this, I want to take the initiative." Mingzhu thought and managed to regain her composure.
"Your Majesty, what is that answer?" Mingzhu moved her neck, panting slightly and looked at Ying Zhengdao.
But Ying Zheng ignored Mingzhu, and instead changed to another target when he lost his target.
"Your Majesty." As Ying Zheng agreed, Mingzhu's mind fell into confusion again.
"Do you know what that river clam would do?" Ying Zheng heard it in Mingzhu's ear at some point.
But Mingzhu obviously didn't have the sense to answer Ying Zheng at this time.
"It can spit water." Ying Zheng's voice sounded like the whisper of a devil, blowing in Mingzhu's ears.
"Water?" It struck Mingzhu's ears like a thunder, penetrating into her mind and paralyzing her body.