Chapter 198 Lady Hu's Dance

Although Honglian was more polite to Lady Hu and stopped calling her a vixen, she didn't do that much and dragged Cheng Jiao away in front of Lady Hu.

"Cheng Jiao, the show is about to start, let's go in quickly!"

Cheng Jiao put his arm around Honglian's small waist with a smile and walked to the private room with screen windows where they had watched the show for the first time.

The actor came on stage and sang a song, and Cheng Jiao looked at Honglian in his arms.

"You said in your letter that you had something important to discuss with me. What is it?"

Honglian wrinkled her nose when Cheng Jiao reminded her.

"That day, while Madam Mingzhu was in Zilanxuan, I hurried back to the palace and sneaked into Madam Mingzhu's bedroom. I found the incense Madam Mingzhu had hidden and quietly took one away. I tried it last night and found that there was no problem."

Cheng Jiao didn't expect Honglian to be so mobile. "Maybe you guessed wrong. Madam Mingzhu may not be the tide demon."

Honglian's face turned serious: "No, I am more convinced that Madam Mingzhu is a tide witch."

"what have you found?"

Honglian nodded: "Last night I found Madam Mingzhu mysteriously went to the place where Tianze was imprisoned and stayed there for a while. You see, Ye Mu cares a lot about Tianze, but Madam Mingzhu met Tianze so mysteriously in the middle of the night. There must be something wrong."

Cheng Jiao knew what Madam Mingzhu was going to do, so he asked Madam Mingzhu to provide Tianze with some protection and put a poison on Tianze.

"Tianze was brought back to the palace by Madam Mingzhu. Maybe he just gave instructions to the guards about security issues."

Honglian frowned: "Cheng Jiao, I noticed that you seem to be protecting Madam Mingzhu."

Cheng Jiao touched Honglian's little head and said, "No, I'm just worried about you. What if you're in danger?"

Although he said this, he was actually feeling lucky in his heart. Fortunately, he had asked Madam Mingzhu to take care of Honglian. Otherwise, if Honglian continued like this, the consequences would be disastrous.

Honglian half-lay in Chengjiao's arms, playing with her hair, "I will take good care of myself. Madam Mingzhu won't dare to do anything to me."

Cheng Jiao glanced over at Lady Hu and saw that she had already opened the window curtain on the right.

"Honglian, I brought you a gift, do you want it?"

Honglian asked in surprise: "What gift?"

Cheng Jiao pretended to touch his arms, his face changed: "Oh, I forgot it at Zi Lan Xuan, I'll go back and get it now."

Honglian quickly grabbed Cheng Jiao and said, "If you have forgotten it, then forget it. You can do it another day."

Cheng Jiao said firmly, "No, I won't do that another day. I spent the whole afternoon picking this. Don't worry, it will be quick. It will only take half an hour at most. We will be in time."

Honglian felt a little regretful, but more of an expectation.

"Okay, you better hurry up. I'll watch the show first."

Cheng Jiao patted Honglian's little hand and said, "Don't worry, how about we..."

After hearing Cheng Jiao's secret words, Hong Lian's cheeks flushed, she nodded with a little excitement. After Cheng Jiao left, she didn't want to watch the show, but thought about the fun she would have with Cheng Jiao in the future.

With Lady Hu as a frequent opera fan, Cheng Jiao was familiar with the layout of the theater. He quietly slipped into the room that had been reserved for Lady Hu.

Just then I heard Lady Hu sending her maid to wait outside, saying she had a headache and was tired.

Just as Lady Hu turned around and prepared to go into the house, a dark shadow grabbed her by the waist and picked her up. She was frightened and was about to scream, but Cheng Jiao blocked her mouth and she could only sob.
When Lady Hu sensed the familiar smell and experienced Cheng Jiao's skills, she felt relieved.

She didn't expect Cheng Jiao to come so quickly and so fiercely.

She wasn't given any chance to breathe.

The scent of early summer is everywhere.

Lady Hu was lying on the bed with her clothes sticking to her body. In a short time, her clothes were soaked with sweat.

It has been a long time since I last tasted Lady Hu’s food, and time was limited, so Cheng Jiao could only choose to wolf it down.

It has to be said that compared to Madam Mingzhu, Concubine Hu is more likely to arouse impulsiveness in men in another aspect.

It's not just because of Hu Mei's seductive outfit, but also because of her alluring eyes and her voice that makes people fantasize.

There was a reason why Honglian always told him that Lady Hu was a vixen. No one could help but think of that word when seeing Lady Hu.

Lady Hu adjusted herself a little, exerted a little strength, and said in a tender voice: "Master, go slowly."

Cheng Jiao had been slowing down, but after a gentle call from Lady Hu, he stepped on the accelerator again, leaving Lady Hu speechless. The only sound in the room was the crackling sound.

Concubine Hu had no idea how many times she had been carried away by Cheng Jiao, or how many times she had been thrown into the bottom of the sea by Cheng Jiao. She was so tired. She had thought that this time she came out, she would just be affectionate with Cheng Jiao to relieve herself of the pressure in the palace. Unexpectedly, there was no affection, but instead it was very hot and spicy.

There was no light in the room. Even in the moonlight, Lady Hu could not see Cheng Jiao's face clearly. She could only feel his hot breath hitting her pretty face which had already turned red.

After half an hour, the occasionally disordered shadows in the room gradually returned to their proper positions.

Cheng Jiao did not continue, not because he did not have the energy or time, but because Lady Hu's health had reached its limit.

Even though Lady Hu had great skills and good posture, she could not overcome the crushing blow from absolute strength.

He had a rough idea of ​​how much firepower Lady Hu could withstand from him.

If you ignore it, Concubine Hu will not be able to get out of bed tonight, let alone return to the palace.

Lady Hu also breathed a sigh of relief and took a few deep breaths of fresh air to calm her soul which was still floating in ecstasy.

She couldn't help but complain, "Sir, you don't even know how to feel sorry for others."

Cheng Jiao looked at Lady Hu who was lying on top of him, "If I really didn't care about you, would you still have the energy to talk to me?"

Concubine Hu gave Cheng Jiao a cold look. After being nourished by Cheng Jiao, Concubine Hu became even more charming than before.

"If you make me unable to get down from the ground, I won't be able to return to the palace tonight. Even if Madam Mingzhu helps me, the king will still be suspicious of me."

Cheng Jiao patted Lady Hu's plump breasts and said, "Wait a little longer. When I return to Qin to rest for two or three years, I will snatch you and Madam Mingzhu away from me."

Lady Hu knelt on Cheng Jiao and put her arms around his neck.

She said in a tender voice: "Then Sir, please hurry up, I want to serve you together with my sister."

Cheng Jiao hugged Lady Hu's waist, buried his head in her tall body, took a deep breath, and wanted to be intoxicated by the fragrance.

"Don't worry, I'll let you meet soon. If you really can't wait, I can take you back to Xianyang secretly."

Lady Hu smiled and declined. She didn't want to give up her identity as a beauty and become Jiao's underground lover.

Although she had no doubts about whether Cheng Jiao could be granted a title of nobility and appointed as prime minister and use Qin to destroy Han, she was afraid of the possibility that something might happen, leaving her with no way out, as she had lived in the deep palace for a long time.

Cheng Jiao didn't force it. He had many women, and Hu Meiren wouldn't be a big problem. When he went to Qin, there would be a bunch of girls from the Yin-Yang family who needed his help. There was still a long time to come, so he didn't want to start a war for Hu Meiren unless it was necessary.

When Lady Hu saw that Cheng Jiao didn't want to continue, she got off the bed barefoot.

She felt a little uncomfortable with the sweat on her body, so she threw away her wet clothes and stood naked in front of Cheng Jiao. She didn't feel shy at all, but seemed used to it.

She wiped herself with the water in the basin. Looking at Cheng Jiao, who was sitting with his legs crossed and looking at her delicate body, she said in a seductive voice, "Sir, aren't you going to look for His Highness Honglian?"

"No hurry, no hurry. There is plenty of time. Let me take a good look first."

Lady Hu suddenly stretched out her arms and said coquettishly, "Do you want me to dance for you, sir?"

Cheng Jiao looked at Lady Hu, who had become bolder and was gently shaking her pink flowing hair, and clapped his hands, "Excellent, excellent."

The space in the house was not small. Under the moonlight, Lady Hu tiptoed to Cheng Jiao's side, stretched her proud figure, and slowly twisted her body, dancing silently without any music.

The first time Cheng Jiao saw Lady Hu dancing, she was not yet covered with clothes and was full of primitive beauty.

In the moonlight, Miss Hu's skin was covered with a thin layer of hazy, crystal-clear jade color.

The originally seductive lady Hu, who looked like a vixen, was transformed into a noble white fox, with a sense of sacredness.

Lady Hu didn't dance for long, only a few dozen breaths, before she could no longer hold on. Due to inertia, she fell softly into Cheng Jiao's arms.

"Sir, I have no strength left~"

Cheng Jiao stroked Lady Hu's shoulders and back, feeling a little regretful: "The dance was very beautiful, but it was a pity that it was not finished and there was no one to accompany it."

Lady Hu gently teased Cheng Jiao, "I heard that my sister's daughter, Nongyu, is an excellent zither player. If you want, I will dance for you when you take me to Xianyang."

Cheng Jiao smiled and narrowed his eyes. "That's a very good suggestion. You should have a good rest. If it's any later, Honglian will be waiting anxiously."

Lady Hu watched Cheng Jiao put on his clothes and walk out of the house in the blink of an eye, with an unnatural smile on her lips. The reason why she danced temporarily was because she was afraid that Cheng Jiao would forget about her or ignore her after a few years. Later, she used her sister and niece to talk about things and added another lock between her and Cheng Jiao, to ensure that Cheng Jiao would miss her when he was with his sister or Nong Yu.

Cheng Jiao certainly didn't know about Lady Hu's little thoughts. He used his inner strength to dispel the sweat on his clothes, and after blowing the night breeze, he returned to the small pavilion where Honglian was watching the show. Anyway, Honglian was not as careful as Zi Nu, so even if she found something wrong, she could deal with it casually.

Before Cheng Jiao came in, Honglian was lying on the table bored, blowing her hair from time to time. She felt that time was passing so slowly and the play on the stage was still going on.

It was not until Cheng Jiao came in that he suddenly perked up and walked happily to Cheng Jiao.

"Cheng Jiao, why did you take so long?"

Cheng Jiao took out the crystal pendant that Zi Nu had picked for Hong Lian and said, "It's only been half an hour. It's already very fast, isn't it?"

Honglian took the crystal pendant that was shaped like a water drop and handed it to Cheng Jiao with a glance.

"Hey, put it on for me."

Cheng Jiao smiled and put the crystal pendant on Honglian's slender white neck. He couldn't help but nodded. It was indeed suitable for Honglian. Zi Nu's taste was impeccable.

Honglian smiled with her eyes curved, and hugged Chengjiao's neck, "Does it look good?"

Cheng Jiao lowered his gaze, the deep ravines made it difficult for him to look away, "Very beautiful."

Honglian suddenly leaned on Cheng Jiao and whispered, "It's getting late now. If it's any later, we should go back to the palace."

Cheng Jiao understood and lifted Honglian's legs and held them in his arms.

Honglian buried her face in Cheng Jiao's chest and said, "I have already arranged it. The room is..."

Cheng Jiao followed the route pointed out by Hong Lian, but he felt more and more confused the further he walked.

Looking at the private room next to Lady Hu, Cheng Jiao didn't know what to say.

It is normal if you think about it carefully. Honglian and Lady Hu are of noble status, so when the people in the theater arrange the rooms, they naturally have to provide the best.

When Cheng Jiao was about to carry Honglian in, Lady Hu, who had already washed up, came out. Looking at Cheng Jiao holding Honglian, she opened her mouth slightly, and all kinds of inexplicable expressions flashed in her eyes.

Fortunately, after seeing Lady Hu, Honglian closed her eyes and threw herself into Cheng Jiao's arms, not daring to look at Lady Hu. She never expected that Lady Hu would appear here at this time.

After Lady Hu came back to her senses, she chuckled and asked, "What is Lord Chang'an going to do with Princess Honglian?"

Cheng Jiao was calm and composed. He didn't think Honglian would find out that he was hugging Lady Hu, so he had nothing to be afraid of.

"Princess Honglian is tired. I will carry her to the house to rest."

After Lady Hu teased Cheng Jiao, she said no more. She was feeling guilty to begin with, and it would be terrible if Hong Lian discovered something unusual between her and Cheng Jiao.

"Changan Jun is really considerate. I won't bother you any more."

As she spoke she walked past Cheng Jiao, bringing a gust of fragrant wind. Cheng Jiao took a light sniff and thought that Lady Hu had changed her perfume.

After Lady Hu left, Honglian quietly opened her eyes and said in a somewhat tangled tone, "She won't report me, will she?"

Cheng Jiao kissed Hong Lian's cheek and said, "You think she is you? As long as you don't say it, Lady Hu will definitely not tell anyone."

Honglian said, "Oh," and said, "Cheng Jiao, you know her quite well."

Cheng Jiao thought, we understand each other from the beginning, and we are always honest with each other, okay?
"I've met you a few times. Don't you know that Lady Hu is Nanyue's concubine?"

Honglian was lying on the bed, looking at Cheng Jiao who was undressing, "Yes, by the way, where is Nanyue? Why didn't I see her at Zilanxuan last time?"

Cheng Jiao held Honglian's slender waist on the bed and said casually, "Nongyu, I sent someone to take her to Xianyang."

Honglian curled her lips and said, "Are you planning to take advantage of Nong Yu?"

Cheng Jiao knew Honglian would ask this question. He knew that he would not be able to hide the secrets of his nest of beauties from Honglian sooner or later. He could only slowly let Honglian know some of the secrets, to prevent Honglian from being overwhelmed when she found out that there were not one or two, but ten or twenty of them.

So he told Honglian the whole story of Madam Hu and Li Kai.

"So, there was no other way. Li Kai entrusted Nong Yu and Madam Hu to me, and the Blood-Robed Marquis realized that the Baiyue treasure might be related to Madam Hu. As a last resort, I took advantage of the opportunity to bring Madam Hu and Nong Yu to Xianyang."

Honglian is very emotional. When she heard the story of Mrs. Hu and Li Kai, she couldn't help herself and her eyes became a little red.

"In that case, you must be nice to Nanyue. When I marry you, I will let Nanyue accompany me, okay?"

Cheng Jiao kissed Hong Lian's red eyes and said, "Of course you can. It will also save your father from finding some unfamiliar clans for you to marry off."

Hearing this, Honglian was a little unhappy.

"What stinky rules!"

Cheng Jiao pretended to sigh: "There is no other way. We royals have to bear these things since we were born. How can we live up to everyone's expectations? Fortunately, we are in love with each other."

Honglian was also very fortunate. "Yes, you don't know. Yesterday I heard my fourth brother and father propose that I marry Ji Wuye's son, Ji Yihu. I was disgusted. Fortunately, father did not agree, but..."

Cheng Jiao looked at Hong Lian who seemed a little depressed, "But what?"

Honglian whispered, "You will marry me, right? Cheng Jiao."

In this regard, Cheng Jiao was extremely firm: "Of course!"

"How about I go with you when you leave Xinzheng? Although my father did not agree with my fourth brother right away, he seemed to be inclined to his opinion."

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