Chapter 132 No, you came at the right time

After the lovemaking, Lady Hu became even more beautiful and charming.

Add to that her seductive and alluring eyes, like a deep spring, which seem to be able to draw one's soul away.

Cheng Jiao patted Lady Hu's jade-like back gently.

"Your sister already knows about the relationship between you and me."

Lady Hu was startled and frowned her long, curved eyebrows.

"What did my sister say?"

She cares a lot about her sister.

I really don't want anything to happen that would hurt their feelings.

Cheng Jiao pinched Lady Hu's pretty face and said, "She accepted it, otherwise I wouldn't be here."

Lady Hu breathed a sigh of relief.

She understood her sister's personality, and as long as she accepted it, she would endure it silently even if she would be sad afterwards.

What's more, given the young master's character, he would not let his sister suffer.

Lady Hu hugged Cheng Jiao's neck, looking up at her shiny and rosy swan neck.

"Sir, you must be nicer to my sister."

Cheng Jiao chuckled and said, "That depends on your performance in the future."

Lady Hu was horrified.

A muffled groan.
He begged for mercy again and again, saying all kinds of pleas, petitions, and strong words.

But it was of no use.

Instead, Cheng Jiao became even more excited.

Mrs. Hu is outside the house.

He pretended to admire the flowers, but his ears were perked up the whole time.

While she was struggling, she found that the inner room had become quiet.

Just when I was hesitating whether to go over, the ups and downs of the chanting tune suddenly sounded again.

Louder and clearer than the previous one.

This made her brain, which was not working very well to begin with, feel dizzy.

She was originally beautiful and dignified, so how could she have had such an experience?

Secretly listening to others enjoying themselves.

Especially happy people have a special relationship with themselves.

One is his sister, and the other is the object of his daughter's affection.

Mrs. Hu sighed inwardly, wondering how she would live from now on.

When he went to Xianyang, living in Cheng Jiao's mansion with his daughter did not seem to be a long-term solution.

Many dark thoughts occasionally flashed through her mind.

For example, try to do some ideological work on your daughter and work with her.
For example, she could tell her daughter about her or her sister's relationship with Cheng Jiao, and stop her from thinking about it.
While Mrs. Hu was daydreaming, she was already sweating profusely.

My throat is burning and I'm very thirsty.

Not only was I thirsty, but it also felt so sour.

It makes her very uncomfortable.

I even felt that my cheeks had lost feeling and became a little numb.

With her little mouth slightly opened, she looked at Cheng Jiao's smug expression in silence.

She had never done such a thing.

If Cheng Jiao hadn't kept threatening her with his sister.

She didn't want to do such a thing.

It's very uncomfortable!

Cheng Jiao saw that Lady Hu looked a little listless and haggard.

He couldn't help laughing.

"How about it?
Lady Hu's seductive, foxy eyes were no longer as charming as before. Instead, they looked a bit like Madam Hu, becoming weak and vulnerable.

She rolled her eyes at Cheng Jiao.

"No,
Cheng Jiao stood up, straightened his clothes, and was about to pour some water for Lady Hu, but found that the kettle was empty.

So he opened the door, went to get some water, and found Mrs. Hu standing not far away.

Mrs. Hu naturally also saw Cheng Jiao coming out and hurried over.

"Sir, my sister..."

Mrs. Hu saw her sister lying on the bed in the room out of the corner of her eye.

It seems to be covered but not covered, and it looks weak and powerless.

My mind went blank from the shock.

He said hesitantly, "I'm sorry, I came at the wrong time."

Mrs. Hu turned around and tried to run away, but Cheng Jiao grabbed her by the waist and hugged her to death.

Cheng Jiao said in a ruffian tone: "No, you came at the right time."

She tried to struggle, but she had no strength.

After standing in the yard for so long, she had no strength to break free from Cheng Jiao's arms.

She was taken to Cheng Jiao's boudoir.

When Lady Hu saw her sister coming to the door, she quickly wiped off the dirt on her mouth and face.

It made her feel really ashamed to face people.

Mrs. Hu, who was moved by Cheng Jiao to the front of Lady Hu, closed her eyes in despair.

I thought Cheng Jiao and I were going to fly together today.

She was not prepared at all.

Lady Hu saw that her sister's face looked gloomy and seemed to have lost her vitality.

She didn't even bother to cover her beautiful figure with a thin blanket.

Hurry up and beg: "Sir, please don't do it"

Cheng Jiao smiled and said, "What are you thinking about? Since my sister-in-law is here, there must be something wrong. You sisters can chat first. I have something else to do. Let my sister-in-law take care of you first." Lady Hu was startled, and Mrs. Hu also opened her gentle eyes, as if she had just come back to her senses.

It was not until Cheng Jiao left the house that Mrs. Hu and Lady Hu looked at each other.

Lady Hu pursed her lips and said, "Sister, I..."

Mrs. Hu sat beside Lady Hu.

Before I knew it, tears started to flow.

"Sister, you have suffered."

Lady Hu felt a little sad and kept silent, like a little fox, feeling her sister's care.

She is really tired!
When I came out of Mrs. Hu's house and returned to Zilanxuan, it was almost noon.

What surprised Cheng Jiao was that the atmosphere in Zilanxuan was a bit depressing.

Nongyu, wearing a Qinji dress, walked towards Chengjiao in small steps.

Seeing that there seemed to be some nervousness in Nanyue's eyes, Cheng Jiao smiled and said: =.

"When I went to pick up your mother, Lady Hu also came. Lady Hu said that we cannot let your mother stay in Zi Lan Xuan temporarily, otherwise the Blood Robe Marquis will be sure that your mother does know the clues to the Baiyue treasure, which will become even more dangerous."

Upon hearing this, Nanyue was confused at first, then nodded, and suddenly shook her head.

"Sir, there is something urgent. Sister Zi Nu is waiting for you upstairs."

Cheng Jiao frowned slightly. If there was an emergency at this time, it would most likely not be a good thing.

Nongyu led Cheng Jiao into the private room. The scenery outside the house was very beautiful.

When everyone saw Cheng Jiao arriving, they all focused their eyes on him, which made Cheng Jiao feel a little uneasy.

"Here, what happened?"

Cheng Jiao quickly recalled what he had done that might have led to the current situation.

Was he caught having an affair with Mrs. Hu?

Plan exposed?
Or is Ji Wuye planning to lead his army directly to the border and not care about Bilian anymore?

Zi Nu hugged her chest and held a wooden piece shaped like a name in her hand.

He walked up to Cheng Jiao with cat-like steps and handed it to him.

Cheng Jiao took it in confusion, it was really a famous person.

He was first puzzled when he saw the signature of Bai Yifei.

What does this white-haired guy want to do? Submitting his name and visiting me?
After taking a quick look at the content, Cheng Jiao was still confused.

The general content of the meeting is -

Bai Yifei: Remember to open the door at midnight, the community will deliver ice!
Oh my goodness, the Blood-Robed Marquis is actually planning to visit him at Zi Lan Xuan! ?

Are you trying to make things difficult for me? Or are you joking?

But when I took a look at the wood chip, I found that the format and style of writing were all standard for famous visits.

It was indeed that the Blood-Robed Marquis was going to pay him a formal visit at the Zi Lan Xuan.

Although he is the younger brother of the King of Qin, a prince of the royal family, and the famous Lord Chang'an.

But Zheng Ge was not yet the domineering Qin Shi Huang who would appear more than a decade later.

His actual situation now is just a young master with a nice title. There are many princes and sons like him in the Seven Kingdoms.

After all, the title of a prince of a fiefdom is mostly an honorary title. He has no fiefdom and no military power. If you really want to be picky, I'm afraid not many people would care.

But being granted a title of nobility is different. Just like Lao Lu, who was granted the title of Marquis Wenxin, he had both territory and military power.

Even if it is only nominal military power, it is still a very powerful position.

Moreover, it was Lu Buwei who sent Meng Ao and him to Yaoshan to confront Pang Nuan and avenge the five countries' joint attack on Qin.

Therefore, in the international arena, he is one level lower than the Blood-Robed Marquis in both identity and status.

According to private rules, even if he wants to visit, he should introduce his name.

The most important thing is, why should we visit him at Zilanxuan?
What does this mean? Are you going to fight Liusha and tie him up?

Cheng Jiao threw the Blood-Robed Marquis’s name aside.

"How is this going?"

Zi Nu brewed a cup of Snow-Top Silver Tea and handed it to Cheng Jiao.

"Not long ago, the steward of the Bloody Marquis's Mansion sent a letter, asking for you by name."

Han Fei frowned: "Logically speaking, since we robbed the Blood Robe Marquis of his mother Gu and burned his mansion, he shouldn't be so amicable."

Wei Zhuang snorted coldly, "Peaceful? I'm afraid the person who comes here has bad intentions."

Cheng Jiao enjoyed Zi Nu massaging his shoulders with her delicate hands.

He took a sip of tea and said, "Who cares what he wants to do? Anyway, the prince has been handed over to Ye Mu. If the enemy comes, we can stop him with our troops and if the water comes, we can block it with earth."

Zhang Liang, who had been a nobody, spoke up: "Could it be related to Luowang?"

Cheng Jiao was stunned. He had never thought about it in this way.

"What relationship does the Blood Robe Marquis have with Luowang?"

When Zhang Liang heard Cheng Jiao's question, he organized his thoughts.

"According to Miss Zi Nu's intelligence, Luo Wang has been making a lot of moves in Xinzheng recently. It seems like they are weaving a net and waiting for someone. Master Cheng Jiao was previously assassinated by Luo Wang. Could the actions of Marquis Xue Yi tonight be a trap set by Luo Wang?"

Zi Nu shook her head gently. "If it was a trap, why would it be in Zi Lan Xuan? Zi Lan Xuan may look simple, but it is actually very complex and contains many techniques of Qi Men Dun Jia. Unless the Blood Robe Marquis sends troops or top experts, it will be very difficult to break through."

Cheng Jiao thought for a moment, "So, the Blood-Robed Marquis really came here to play?"

Han Fei was immediately delighted when he thought of the Blood-Robed Marquis coming to Zi Lan Xuan for entertainment.

"Isn't this impossible?"

Cheng Jiao thought about it and decided to go to Madam Mingzhu to ask her and change her taste.

Looking at Madam Mingzhu's hard work, who knows if she can break Zi Nu's poison.

"I'll go out first and investigate for any clues."

Looking at Zi Nu's worried purple eyes, he patted her little hands.

"Don't worry, I'm just asking around."

Wei Zhuang, Han Fei and Zhang Liang were all moved and curious about where Cheng Jiao got the information from.

Neither the map inside the Jubao Pavilion nor the defense map inside the Xueyi Marquis' Mansion can be easily obtained.

Not only do you need money, you also need people.

So who could this person be?
(End of this chapter)