Chapter 110: It is related to our family's future assets

Cheng Jiao drank the tea brewed by Madam Mingzhu with great pleasure. It was ordinary and had no special features. It was a waste of such good tea.

He patted Mrs. Mingzhu's plump and perky breasts and smacked her lips. They were round, smooth, elastic and soft.

Madam Mingzhu gritted her teeth secretly and decided not to sleep for the next few days. She had to work all night to test the antidote. She couldn't be so passive anymore!
She wants to take the initiative!
"Okay, let's go to bed and have a good chat."

Cheng Jiao embraced Madam Mingzhu, picked her up by the waist, and placed her on the bed where she had once sweated.

Madam Mingzhu moved unnaturally and yawned subconsciously. Then she forced herself to be alert again, not wanting to fall into Cheng Jiao's trap again for no apparent reason.

Damn it! I hardly slept all night and now I feel sleepy again!
Cheng Jiao looked at Madam Mingzhu, who had sleepy eyes and looked drowsy.

"After that, go to sleep and don't fall asleep."

After saying that, he patted that plump place hard, which made Madam Mingzhu shudder.

"Take it easy!"

Looking at Madam Mingzhu's tone that sounded like resentment and anger.

Cheng Jiao smiled and kissed Madam Mingzhu on her pink lips.

Like coaxing a child, he gently comforted her: "Okay, be gentler next time, and speak quickly."

Madam Mingzhu took a deep breath.

"Ji Wuye has no intention of taking action against you right now. Right now, Ji Wuye is busy looking for the crown prince, and it seems that he is also doing something with the fourth son, Han Yu."

Cheng Jiao played with Madam Mingzhu's golden lotus feet. The toenails were painted black, which made Cheng Jiao not very happy today.

"Where is the Kou Dan? Is there any red one?"

Madam Mingzhu subconsciously said, "Didn't you say the black one looked better last time?"

Cheng Jiao stroked Madam Mingzhu's lotus-like calves for a few times.

"Last time was last time, this time is this time, maybe next time you'll think purple looks good again."

Mrs. Mingzhu was speechless and casually threw the red nail polish beside the bed to Cheng Jiao.

Cheng Jiao held Madam Mingzhu's white and delicate feet in his hands. He admired these beautiful feet very much.

Different from Madam Mingzhu's temperament, it is very delicate, so delicate that it seems to have spirituality.

He has played with the feet of Jingwei, Liwu, Zinu, and Yanlingji. Although they are all beautiful and delicate, none of them are like Madam Mingzhu's feet, which give him an indescribable sense of beauty.

"Go on."

Mrs. Mingzhu felt the itch on her toes and felt extremely uncomfortable.

"I don't know exactly how much wealth Jubao Pavilion has now, but a rough estimate is about 700,000 or 800,000 gold coins."

Mrs. Mingzhu was also a little shocked when she talked about this number.

A few thousand gold coins could hold a grand banquet for a king, and one hundred thousand gold coins could support an army of one hundred thousand, providing nearly a month's supply of food and fodder.

She suddenly agreed with Ji Wuye's vulgar words. These nobles were so damn rich!
Looking at Cheng Jiao who was concentrating on dyeing her hair, admiration was revealed in her eyes, and she ignored Cheng Jiao's dishonest movements while dyeing.

"Seven or eight hundred thousand gold coins? So little?"

Cheng Jiao discovered that Madam Mingzhu's toes were very clean and had no peculiar smell. Instead, there was a faint fragrance.

I couldn't figure out what kind of scent it was for a moment.

Madam Mingzhu is also an expert at making perfume, so it is not surprising that she dresses herself up to smell fragrant.

"Is this not enough? Even the entire Korean royal family combined may not have this much gold coins."

Madam Mingzhu opened her mouth slightly, speechless at Cheng Jiao's understatement.

Cheng Jiao raised his head and smiled at the surprise expression that could not be concealed on Mingzhufu's tired face.

"It's been almost two months, and Ji Wuye has only just amassed this much. I still overestimated Ji Wuye's courage and ability."

Cheng Jiao scratched the soles of Madam Mingzhu's feet.

Madam Mingzhu bent her feet involuntarily.

"So how many do you think it will be?"

In order to hide her inexplicable feeling of comfort, she followed Cheng Jiao's words.

Cheng Jiao pondered and said, "About a million. Of course, maybe the nobles in Xinzheng are really poor, and I overestimated it."

Madam Mingzhu really wanted to ask Cheng Jiao to stop tickling the soles of her feet, as she could hardly hold it any longer.

But based on her understanding of Cheng Jiao, if she really did that, it would probably make him more excited, and it might not be just a quickie like it is now.

Madam Mingzhu sighed quietly in her heart. For some reason, she was even looking forward to Cheng Jiao playing something she could not imagine.

Last time he let her enjoy the pleasure that a woman should have, and it made her want to enjoy it.

Cheng Jiao looked at Madam Mingzhu, who was frowning and seemed to be enduring something.

"Are you worried about something?"

Mrs. Mingzhu didn't check it out for a moment and sighed.

She was aware of her own ecstatic voice and felt a little embarrassed.

"No, well, let me continue."

Cheng Jiao nodded and didn't care.

"Please explain this clearly. Where exactly is the money in Jubao Pavilion? See if there is any difference between your information and mine."

Naturally, he would not easily believe what Madam Mingzhu's family said, even though he controlled her with poison, promised her conditions, and reached some cooperation.

But he still had to be careful. The bond value on the panel was only 55, so he couldn't be careless.

According to his experience, he would have to count at least seventy before he could feel at ease.

Thinking of this, Cheng Jiao couldn't help but feel satisfied with his own steadiness.

Holding Madam Mingzhu's golden lotus, he recalled the time when he went to the foot massage parlor and observed the skills of the young ladies.

She began to experiment with Madam Mingzhu's jade feet. A wonderful experience passed from Madam Mingzhu's soles to her mind.

It seemed as if she was floating in the air, her spirits began to lift, and even her obviously tired face gradually became brighter.

Madam Mingzhu swallowed her saliva, suppressing the pleasant feeling that kept coming from Cheng Jiao's hands through the soles of her feet and ankles.

"Jubao Pavilion puts the money on the second floor, and allows nobles to visit it every day. But the real place where the money is hidden is in the underground secret room on the first floor, which is sealed by a thousand-jin copper gate. There is no key and no activation mechanism."

Cheng Jiao put down Madam Mingzhu's jade feet and wiped his hands on Madam Mingzhu's palace skirt.

Mrs. Mingzhu was speechless and helpless.

"There's a basin not far away."

"Oh! I didn't see it."

Madam Mingzhu inhaled and exhaled, calming the anger in her heart that was about to explode.

"Do you know the route map inside the Treasure Pavilion?"

Madam Mingzhu's eyes flickered slightly, waiting for Cheng Jiao to take it.

She guessed that Cheng Jiao wanted to steal the money, and she didn't think Cheng Jiao could succeed.

When Cheng Jiao and Ye Mu come into conflict, they will definitely need to rely on her. She will have bargaining chips and enough time to break the poison in her body.

As for giving Cheng Jiao fake drawings, she was not that stupid. At least she was not as stupid as Cheng Jiao.

Madam Mingzhu took out a pen, and under Cheng Jiao's eyes, she recalled a little and began to outline the interior of Jubao Pavilion stroke by stroke.

Cheng Jiao stood beside the table, looking at Madam Mingzhu, who had already skillfully taken off her palace skirt and was now wearing a bat costume, and was sketching her carefully.

It seemed like I was back in the old days, doing exercises in the library wearing shorts, and sitting opposite me was a beautiful girl in very cool clothes, frowning and gritting her teeth as she solved the advanced mathematics questions for the postgraduate entrance examination.

He is taking the civil service exam and she is taking the postgraduate entrance exam, and they both have a bright future.

Cheng Jiao put his hand on Mrs. Mingzhu's exposed shoulders.

He leaned over to her ear and said ambiguously: "Draw well, this is related to our family's future assets."

Madam Mingzhu paused, "Our family? Who's talking to you about our family?"
"I understand, sir."

She still compromised. Looking at the restless hand on her chest, she really didn't have the courage to test Cheng Jiao's strength.

The hand holding the pen exerted more force, and it was finished quickly.

Madam Mingzhu handed the silk cloth to Cheng Jiao.

"This is the defense map of Jubao Pavilion. There are Bainiao and Jingwei from the General's Mansion patrolling and guarding it all day long, and Bai Yifei will also go there from time to time. You need to pay attention."

Cheng Jiao put the drawings in his arms.

"Very good, I'll give you a reward then."

When Madam Mingzhu heard about the reward, she lowered her head and rolled her eyes. Last time she was told of a reward, she thought it was an antidote, but after a long time she was fooled and ended up being stabbed in the back by Cheng Jiao.

Although it feels good,
Cheng Jiao picked up Madam Mingzhu and put her on the bed again.

Slowly unbutton her bat-knot lingerie.

Madam Mingzhu neither resisted nor intended to cooperate, knowing that Cheng Jiao might want to have fun with her again.

I couldn't help but feel some contempt and complacency in my heart, but more than that, I was moved.

She was feeling a little overwhelmed by Cheng Jiao's caress just now, and she was already aroused.

She had no objection to Cheng Jiao taking off her clothes.

But to Mrs. Mingzhu's surprise, Cheng Jiao did not take any further action.

He also took off her purple-black high heels and covered her with the thin quilt beside the bed.

Of course, he kissed her on the lips very naturally.

"Have a good rest and be obedient."

Madam Mingzhu pursed her lips, she was both excited and tired, and she spoke out her inner desire without paying attention.

"Don't you want to do it with me?"

Cheng Jiao teased, "With your energetic look, I'm afraid you'll fall asleep before you even start exercising. That would be so boring. If you want, I'll come over and help you relax when I have time."

Mrs. Mingzhu really blushed this time, and the blush on her face lingered for a long time.

She was so excited that she ignored the fact that she had not slept all night. If she had not been highly focused on testing the antidote all night, she would not have been so sleepy.

She even said such shameless words. How can she maintain her dignity as the wife of a country in the future? It is definitely a dark history.

Looking at Cheng Jiao's departing back, she could no longer hold on. In her eyes, Cheng Jiao's figure was heavy and fatigue surged like a tide, making her close her heavy eyelids and begin to rest.

Cheng Jiao sneaked out of the palace quietly, blew a whistle, and took out the map of Jubao Pavilion.

He is now preparing to go and have a good talk with Brother Wei Zhuang and Brother Han about the issue of beating the local tyrants and dividing the land.

He had no intention of keeping it all to himself, nor did he have the ability to do so.

After all, this is South Korea, Xinzheng, and Ji Wuye’s doghouse.

Any big movement would attract Ji Wuye's attention, or even murderous intent.

It is a very wise choice to distribute a certain amount of wealth appropriately, strengthen the now weak quicksand at the same time, and attract the firepower of Nightfall in front.

Moreover, he was very happy to establish a good relationship with Han Fei and Brother Wei Zhuang. After all, one was his younger brother-in-law and the other was his older brother-in-law.

If he really needs it at that time, it would be great to borrow Brother Han's brain.

As for how much he would get, he believed that Han Fei would not let him suffer any loss. After all, it would be difficult to keep the money without a strong scapegoat.

I, Cheng Jiao, am a man of great righteousness and willing to be the scapegoat!

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