"Do you know how many people in Xianyang Palace are worthy of the king's personal orders?" Zhao Gao frowned.
He found that he seemed to have a high opinion of this woman. She was not as smart as he thought. The so-called smartness was mostly that of a little woman. As for the rest?
Forget it, she is a woman after all. If she can have such a vision and pattern, it would be too terrible. This is the normal state that a woman should have.
"You mean?" After Zhao Gao's prompting, Mingzhu seemed to have thought of something.
"What you are experiencing now is an order from the king. This means that the king still remembers you as a person, and the person who can be remembered by the king, can she be an ordinary person?" Zhao Gao saw that Mingzhu could react so quickly.
When I came here, I felt a lot more relieved. It was finally reliable.
"What about the king?" Mingzhu realized that her brain was a little weak. The rules of survival in the palace seemed to be more complicated than she imagined.
It seems that my current miserable situation is a good thing.
"Your Majesty may have done this deliberately just to temper your temper. Your Majesty may have known the truth about what you did before," Zhao Gao said.
"What happened? What do you know?" Mingzhu said with a solemn expression.
"About the fire." Zhao Gao said.
"You know?" Mingzhu asked, feeling a little uneasy in her heart, but she seemed to understand some things.
"It's not difficult to know the truth. Although your plan can be said to be flawless, you are the one who has no flaws. When you conspire with another person, the flaws already exist." Zhao Gaodao.
"Did Wanyu leak the news?" Mingzhu's face turned gloomy, as if she had found the reason for her misfortune.
"I got some clues from her, and then got a glimpse of some of the truth." Zhao Gao said.
"Where is the king?" Mingzhu asked.
"As for the king, I don't know how he learned the truth, but I guess it wasn't because of Miss Wanyu that the king would not pay too much attention to a palace maid," Zhao Gao said.
"After all, I have always been just a fool who told lies in front of him?" Mingzhu didn't know what to say at this time.
"I'll give you a piece of advice. Don't show off your cleverness in front of the king, especially the cleverness that plots against him, because he is smarter than you. In his eyes, your so-called cleverness is just a clumsy performance.
It can be self-defeating." Zhao Gao said.
"Are you teaching me how to do things?" Mingzhu asked angrily.
Are you really that stupid?
"No, I'm just giving advice. After all, you will still have a chance in the future. If you make the same mistake again, you may not have a chance." Zhao Gao said.
"So, what should I do?" Mingzhu had to become serious at this time, because she found that the person in front of her was far smarter than herself and knew the owner of this palace better.
"Do nothing and wait for the opportunity to come." Zhao Gao said.
"Do nothing?" Mingzhu was surprised. Wouldn't that be too passive?
"Yes, do nothing. What you can do will not have the effect you want in front of the king, and your advantages may not be worth mentioning in front of him." Zhao Gao analyzed.
"How do you say this?" Mingzhu asked.
"Your Majesty is quite clear when it comes to women," Zhao Gao said.
"Him?"
"There is currently only one mistress in Xianyang Palace. You should understand the reason." Zhao Gao said.
"Oh, that's true. However, Zhao Zhongche's order, aren't you afraid that the king will know about your coming to my place?" Mingzhu changed her tone and wanted to regain the initiative in this conversation with Zhao Gao.
"Your Majesty may already know that my opportunity came from Young Envoy Honglian, and Young Envoy Honglian did this because of you. Can Your Majesty not know that I have a favor with you? Instead of being secretive, it is better to be open and aboveboard.
." Zhao Gaodao.
"Open and aboveboard? Young Envoy Honglian?" Mingzhu muttered.
"What is Honglian doing now?" Mingzhu asked out of nowhere.
"Young Envoy Honglian?" Zhao Gao's thoughts were distracted by Mingzhu.
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So, what is Young Ambassador Honglian doing now? In Xianyang Palace.
At some point, Honglian only felt that he was in the clouds and slowly recovered from his coma. He only felt that he was a little beast about to be served to the dinner table.
"Gu knows the taste of Honglian. Does Honglian want to know Gu's?" Ying Zheng said to Honglian with the power of bewitchment.
"Me?" Honglian didn't know what to say at this time.
In Hong Lian's innocent and confused eyes, Ying Zheng grabbed her soft, sensual little hand and reached down.
"Ah?" With an exclamation, Hong Lian felt something extra in his hand, which was so hot that it burned into his soul.
Having studied medical books with Duan Murong, she seemed to know what the monster she was holding in her hands was.
When Guren realized this, she felt trembling all over her body. It was a kind of fear coming from the depths of her soul, and there was also a hint of curiosity that frightened her even more.
"It's disrespectful to come and go again, Honglian, don't you think so?" Ying Zheng said.
"I, I don't know." Honglian turned her head away. At this time, she didn't dare to look directly into Ying Zheng's eyes.
"Hong Lian should know that now, I will give you the opportunity." Ying Zheng said, pinching Hong Lian's fingers and quietly opened his belt.
"I'm done." Honglian realized something and subconsciously thought of those pictures.
She knew that she was doomed, and she was still afraid in her heart. However, she discovered that her fear did not come from Ying Zheng, but from herself.
As the belt fell away, Honglian endured fear and looked down curiously.
It didn't seem that scary. Seeing the real thing for the first time, Honglian's eyes flickered with curiosity, and she subconsciously brushed it down with her hand.
Is it actually it? Feeling the fullness in her hand, Honglian was a little overwhelmed. How could I do such a thing? Thinking of this, the red lotus instantly turned into a "red" lotus, but for a moment, the red lotus in her hand was forgotten.
Let go.
"Now it's your turn." Ying Zheng looked at Hong Lian whose expression kept changing, and gently pressed his hand on Hong Lian's hair. Without much effort, Hong Lian leaned down obediently.
At a loss, Hong Lian lay between Ying Zheng's knees, her eyes widened, and the breath exhaled from her mouth seemed to be particularly hot, and it seemed to be even hotter when it hit the monster in front of her.
"Could it be that you want me to taste it?" Honglian suddenly thought of something and felt dizzy. When she woke up, she was shocked to find that part of the monster had disappeared, and another part had disappeared.
It was actually between his lips and teeth.
"God, it's so scary." Honglian looked at the 'truth' in front of him in horror...
"What does it smell like?" This was Honglian's last thought.