Chapter 208 Madam Mingzhu is calling

Zi Nu looked at the sky which was about to darken, and returned to the private room with the royal guards who came from the first floor.

"Sir, the palace has summoned you."

Cheng Jiao put down the teacup in his hand and said, "To lure the tiger away from the mountain, I thought Ye Mu would invite me to General Ji Wuye's mansion."

Zi Nu chuckled: "Ji Wuye is self-aware and knows that the young master will not give him face."

Cheng Jiao smiled and said, "Then I have to go to the tiger mountain even though I know there is a tiger there."

He patted Jingwei beside him and said, "Come along. If you don't follow, Ye Mu might not be at ease."

Jingwei's pretty face turned serious and she stood up.

On the first floor of Zi Lan Xuan, a guard saw Cheng Jiao coming down and clasped his fists and said, "Master Cheng Jiao, the king has summoned you to discuss important matters. Please enter the palace immediately."

Cheng Jiao smiled faintly: "Since the King of Han has something urgent to see me, let's go."

"Please come in, Master Cheng Jiao. There is a carriage waiting outside the door."

The fully armed imperial guards looked at Cheng Jiao and a cold woman getting on the carriage and made a gesture.

The carriage drove slowly towards the palace.

Zi Nu watched Cheng Jiao leave, her lips moved slightly, and she gave instructions to the sisters beside her.

Tonight will not be peaceful, she needs to do everything well.

When he arrived at the palace gate, Cheng Jiao sighed a little. He had been in and out of here many times, but it seemed that few of them were able to enter openly.

"Master Cheng Jiao, the king has only summoned you."

When the imperial guards saw Jingwei wanted to follow, they stopped him.

Cheng Jiao smiled and rubbed Jingwei's little hand.

He had a plan for this situation. Looking at his already thousands of attribute points, he was confident. Even if Xue Yi Hou and Xuan Jian were to ambush him, he would not be afraid. If he couldn't win, he couldn't run away...

Jingwei held the sword and watched Cheng Jiao enter the palace. She glanced at the imperial guards who were watching her, walked slowly to a dark place and waited quietly.

It is not the right time yet. Before coming, Cheng Jiao had told her to wait at least one stick of incense before returning to Zilanxuan.

Cheng Jiao followed the eunuch holding the lantern along the path, and the more he walked, the more he couldn't help laughing.

He had walked this road more than once, and there was also a secret passage closer to Madam Mingzhu's bedroom, which was also behind the rockery beside him.

Pushing open the small wooden door, Cheng Jiao was a little surprised to see Madam Mingzhu, who was wearing black gauze and looked extremely charming.

He originally thought that he was just here to stay for a while to confuse the night, but seeing Madam Mingzhu's behavior, it seemed that she wanted him to do some work.

Madam Mingzhu walked towards Cheng Jiao at the door step by step, smiling in her high heels. The tulle draped over her body slowly slipped off, causing Cheng Jiao to become quite agitated.

Even though he has played with Madam Mingzhu's delicate body many times, his blood still boils every time he sees her.

Cheng Jiao took a step forward without hesitation, picked up Madam Mingzhu's delicate body, which was half-dressed, and walked straight towards the courtyard behind the cottage.

He had already seen that there was a bed in the courtyard, surrounded by red, almost transparent gauze.

Madam Mingzhu wrapped her jade arms around Cheng Jiao's neck and breathed hot air into his ears.

"Sir, the king is coming."

Cheng Jiao stepped forward and put his arms around Madam Mingzhu's plump waist, gently patting her plump and perky breasts.

"so what."

Madam Mingzhu twisted her body and gently lifted Cheng Jiao's chin. Her narrow and beautiful eyes were full of teasing: "You dare to hit me? If the king sees you, will he kill you?"

Cheng Jiao said disdainfully: "Does he dare? If he really finds out, the most he can do is lock me up. As for you, Madam, I'm afraid you won't have a good ending."

"Don't underestimate Han An. He is not without ruthlessness. But what you said makes sense. With your identity, he really doesn't dare to do anything to you openly."

Cheng Jiao looked at the decorations in the courtyard and asked curiously, "Are we going to enjoy the moon?"

Madam Mingzhu snorted and said, "You are going to have a good time tonight. The old man suddenly wants me to accompany him to enjoy the moon and drink wine. Since you are here, let him sleep in the illusion for one night."

While Cheng Jiao and Lady Mingzhu were joking, a eunuch said in a long voice, "Madam, the king has arrived."

Madam Mingzhu kissed Cheng Jiao with a charming smile, then casually put on a purple fishtail palace skirt. Under Cheng Jiao's gaze, she twisted her body, walked with a cat-like step, and left in her crisp high-heeled sandals.

The temperature in early summer is not low, and there is a cool breeze at night, which is very refreshing.

Without letting Cheng Jiao wait any longer, Madam Mingzhu walked into the courtyard.

"It's all right now. I've increased the dosage. Even thunder won't wake up that old thief, the King of Han, before dawn."

Cheng Jiao briskly took off Madam Mingzhu's purple fishtail palace skirt, and naturally carried Madam Mingzhu to the bed in the courtyard. There was a wind chime on the bamboo pole that supported the gauze of the bed. After Cheng Jiao and Madam Mingzhu got on the bed, a "ding-ling-ling" sound was heard.

"You gave me too much last time and castrated the King of Han, but he didn't notice anything. You increased the dosage again this time, will there be any problems?"

Mrs. Mingzhu put her hands on Cheng Jiao's shoulders and let Cheng Jiao rub her fullness.

"He was impotent to begin with, so it's normal that he didn't notice it. The amount added this time wasn't much, so he won't die. But even if I don't do anything now, he won't live for a few years."

Cheng Jiao held Madam Mingzhu's hand and placed it in his...

"Don't worry, you are so beautiful, I won't let you be a widow."

Madam Mingzhu gently stroked Xiao Chengjiao, her eyes were charming, but her tone was dark: "Aren't you afraid that I will castrate you with my hands?"

Cheng Jiao bit Mrs. Mingzhu's ear with the pearl earring, "Would you be willing to give it up? It has brought you so much happiness."

Madam Mingzhu chuckled and said, "It wasn't necessarily the case originally, but now I really can't bear to let you go. Do you know why I brought you here tonight?"

Cheng Jiao played with Madam Mingzhu's jade feet placed on his legs, and said nonchalantly, "This must be the Blood Robe Marquis's evil idea. He brought me here and designed to have me imprisoned by King Han so that they can get rid of Zi Lanxuan."

Madam Mingzhu's narrow and long phoenix eyes flashed with charm, and then she raised one of her jade feet that was being played with by Cheng Jiao and touched Cheng Jiao's pectoral muscles.

"If that were the case, do you think I would be so proactive in staying here with you and letting you play with me?"

Cheng Jiao pinched Madam Mingzhu's other delicate little foot and lifted it up gently to admire it.

"You haven't had sex with me for a few days, so you must be feeling lonely."

Madam Mingzhu stood up and sat on Cheng Jiao's lap, her beautiful eyes enchanting and she exhaled a fragrance that made people want to sink into it.

In a seductive tone, she said, "Sir, do you want to possess me completely?"

Cheng Jiao couldn't help but feel curious when he saw Madam Mingzhu with her hands on his shoulders and speaking in such an ambiguous tone.

"Why, have you changed your temper? Don't you want to be your wife anymore?"

Madam Mingzhu narrowed her beautiful eyes and said softly, "As the wife of a Korean nation, who knows when you will be gone."

Cheng Jiao was a little confused for a moment.

"What are you afraid of? If Korea is gone, I can just snatch you away from you."

As he spoke, Cheng Jiao sucked on Madam Mingzhu's jade neck. Madam Mingzhu's slender neck made it difficult for him to control himself.

Mrs. Mingzhu took a deep breath, and the pain in her neck made her more awake.

Seeing that Cheng Jiao wanted to continue, Madam Mingzhu said quickly: "Don't be impatient, wait for me to finish what I want to say."

Cheng Jiao held Madam Mingzhu, the ripe and soft jade, in his arms.

"Say it, I'm listening."

Madam Mingzhu endured the tingling sensation in her body and was not annoyed by Cheng Jiao's constant caressing of her with his hands.

"Last night, Bai Yifei came to the palace and asked me to cooperate with him in interrogating Tianze."

Cheng Jiao rubbed the crystal on his fingers and casually touched it on Madam Mingzhu's plump lips.

"What did Tianze say?"

Mrs. Mingzhu licked her lips and her face turned rosy.

"I don't know. Bai Yifei used an illusion. But judging from his expression, he might have obtained some great secret."

Cheng Jiao continued to use his fingers to leave traces of water on Madam Mingzhu's body.

Suddenly remembering something, his fingers stopped inside Madam Mingzhu.

Could it be that Tianze told Marquis Xueyi about the existence of the Seven Azure Dragons in the cold palace?

Then he shook his head. It didn't matter. He had no interest in the Seven Stars of the Blue Dragon anyway.

The strange feeling coming from below made Mrs. Mingzhu feel a little overwhelmed. She wanted to press Cheng Jiao under her body and have some fun with him.

But she had more important things to do.

"Sir, before Bai Yifei interrogated Tianze, he told me some interesting things. Do you want to know?"

Madam Mingzhu lay in Cheng Jiao's arms and whispered in his ear, like the call of a banshee.

Mrs. Mingzhu's puzzled look made Cheng Jiao lose his patience.

"You can say it or not, but now we should do it well."

Madam Mingzhu held Cheng Jiao's cheek with her fair hands and said quietly, "If I am not mistaken, your brother who is the king has come to Xinzheng."

Cheng Jiao was speechless. After going around in circles for such a long time, this is all he said?

In frustration, he slapped Madam Mingzhu hard.

Madam Mingzhu touched her plump part, which was burning with pain and made her feel very uncomfortable. She complained, "What are you doing?"

Cheng Jiao snorted, "I knew it long ago, why would you tell me?"

Madam Mingzhu was startled, then perked up. Her charming face was almost pressed against Cheng Jiao's: "How is it? Have you started?"

Cheng Jiao now understood what Madam Mingzhu was planning. She wanted him to be the King of Qin and let her be the Queen of Qin.

His eyes narrowed and he said teasingly:
"Let's do it."

Madam Mingzhu was delighted, "That's great! After tonight, you should hurry back to Qin!"

"Do you want to be Qin's wife?"

Madam Mingzhu blinked her charming eyes, "Is that okay? I can help you get Korea, including Lady Hu and Princess Honglian~"

Cheng Jiao smacked his lips. As expected of a stunningly beautiful enchantress, he offered the whole of Korea as a dowry, and by the way, he was also going to pack up Lady Hu and Honglian as gifts and send them to him.

Very good, she really has the style of a trendy witch.

No wonder he was so proactive tonight. He really thought that Madam Mingzhu was greedy for his body... After kissing Madam Mingzhu's tempting red lips, Cheng Jiao whispered, "Mingzhu, do you like me?"

A look of speechlessness flashed across Madam Mingzhu's beautiful eyes. She didn't know what Cheng Jiao was trying to do by suddenly acting like a young man and asking if she liked it. Was he trying to play the role of a young man?

At their position, in the eyes of Mrs. Mingzhu, there is no such thing as like or dislike, it only depends on whether it is useful or not. If it is useful, you can like it even if you don’t like it. If it is useless, I’m sorry, I won’t see you off.

Mrs. Mingzhu clearly defined her relationship with Cheng Jiao as a simple sex transaction. Cheng Jiao coveted her beauty and the convenience of doing things in Korea, and she coveted Cheng Jiao's identity and future status, which was worth her betting on. As for the love and affection with Cheng Jiao, it was just a pleasure brought by the way.

"Of course I like it. If not, would I be happy to make love with you here?"

She didn't know what Cheng Jiao meant, but that didn't stop her from cooperating with Cheng Jiao and talking about love under the moon.

Cheng Jiao smiled and said, "Since you like being my husband, can you obey me?"

Madam Mingzhu looked at Cheng Jiao's face with seductive and dazed eyes. She was sure at this moment that Cheng Jiao was trying to do something to play with her body again.

"My Lord, whatever you want, I will do~"

Cheng Jiao felt like he was electrocuted by Madam Mingzhu's sudden tender voice, and he almost killed Madam Mingzhu on the spot without caring about the consequences.

The lady of each country has her own charm. Seeing the noble and delicate body admired by thousands of people in Korea stretching in various seductive postures beside you and calling herself a slave on your chest, I believe any man will have an incomparable sense of satisfaction at this moment.

Cheng Jiao was naturally no exception. He let Madam Mingzhu enjoy herself under him, letting him do whatever he wanted. It was very comfortable for him.

"In that case, I might as well make it clear to you. My brother did come to Xinzheng, and I did take action. But my action was to send my brother to Xianyang safely."

The charm in Madam Mingzhu's eyes had disappeared, but the blush on her pretty face had not yet faded. She looked at Cheng Jiao seriously.

"You don't want to be the King of Qin? You know, this may be your only chance in this life! If you miss it, it will be gone!"

She was somewhat unwilling. If South Korea had the national strength of Chu or even Zhao, she would not be so impatient. But she happened to be the queen of South Korea, so she had to worry about her future.

She is self-aware and capable. The reason she can be the tide witch of the night is mostly due to her identity. Without the title of Madam, she is nothing. At most, she is a woman with good skills and knowledge of the strange arts of Baiyue.

Cheng Jiao was very casual about Mrs. Mingzhu's disappointment in his son.

"If you miss it, you miss it. There are so many good times in life, how can you waste them on being a king?"

It's not like he has to be the King of Qin to survive. Besides, among the nine Qin dynasties, Zheng Ge is the closest to Zhao Ji.

As long as he doesn't rebel, Zheng Ge will not target him even if he holds great power.

He would not be so foolish as to imitate Brother Zheng and work himself to death on paperwork.

If I have to die of exhaustion, I'd rather die of exhaustion in bed...

There are so many beautiful girls who need him to save them. How can he listen to Madam Mingzhu and play the game of being the king? Does Madam Mingzhu really think he likes her that much...

Then the music and the dance~
Madam Mingzhu's breath was caught in her throat, and she was choked by Cheng Jiao's indifferent words.

After looking at Cheng Jiao's calm demeanor for a long time, Madam Mingzhu asked, "What are you going to do next?"

She thought a lot. Even if Cheng Jiao did not become a king, his merit in protecting the emperor and his identity as Lord Chang'an would be enough to ensure he had a place in the Qin court in the future.

He was even more convinced that Cheng Jiao would replace Lu Buwei as prime minister.

Cheng Jiao pushed Madam Mingzhu down and pressed her on the bed.

The red gauze flutters, the golden bells ring, the moonlight is bright, everything is so beautiful.

"Leave Xinzheng, return to Xianyang, remove Lü Buwei from power, reorganize military affairs, and wait two or three years..."

Cheng Jiao lifted Madam Mingzhu's delicate chin and said, "I'll take you and Lady Hu to my backyard~"

Madam Mingzhu snorted and said, "What if I fail to defeat Lu Buwei and get killed by him?"

Cheng Jiao gently stroked Madam Mingzhu's smooth and flat belly and chuckled, "Are you concerned about me?"

Madam Mingzhu turned her face away, not wanting to look at Cheng Jiao's unscrupulous eyes.

She didn't care whether Cheng Jiao was dead or alive. She only cared about her own status and future, and wanted Bai Yifei and his mother to die quickly.

Seeing that Madam Mingzhu was silent, Cheng Jiao said to himself, "Xinzheng is not peaceful right now. After I leave, I think Yemu will suppress Liusha in all aspects. I want you to help Liusha. Maintain the balance between Yemu and Liusha."

Madam Mingzhu squinted at Cheng Jiao and asked, "Do you want to cause internal strife between Yemu and Liusha to consume the national strength of South Korea, or is it for your lover Zi Lanxuan?"

Holding Madam Mingzhu's slender and tight neck, Cheng Jiao smiled softly and said, "You know? I think we have everything. Please help take care of Lady Hu and Honglian. Don't let Honglian do anything stupid. Try to be more considerate of her."

"Hehe, me, Lady Hu, or Honglian, who do you care about the most?"

Madam Mingzhu's eyes were charming. She also hugged Cheng Jiao and leaned against his chest.

A woman may not care about other things, but when a man mentions other women in front of her and asks her to take care of them, any woman will want to know her position in the man's heart.

Holding Madam Mingzhu's slender waist, Cheng Jiao said without hesitation: "Of course it's you, Madam."

What a joke! For a veteran like him, and facing a sophisticated and selfish woman like Madam Mingzhu, it was so easy for him to tell lies.

If Zi Nu and Jing Wei asked him, he would have to think about it seriously and spend some energy. After all, they liked him wholeheartedly from the bottom of their hearts, and they deserved his sincere treatment.

As for Madam Mingzhu, the big shark who eats people without leaving any bones, he is not naive. When one day he becomes down and out and has no power, he will probably leave without hesitation.

As a prodigal son, you can be wild, but don’t have too many unrealistic fantasies.

Madam Mingzhu's beautiful eyes flashed with coldness, "Since the young master likes me so much, I will kill Lady Hu and Honglian."

Cheng Jiao narrowed his eyes and said quietly, "You can try and see who dies first."

Madam Mingzhu curled her lips and said, "She keeps saying that she loves me the most, but no man can be trusted."

Cheng Jiao didn't take being exposed by Madam Mingzhu seriously. They were all experienced people and no one could trust what they said.

In his heart, Lady Hu and Honglian are much more important than Madam Mingzhu.

Not to mention Concubine Hu, she entrusted her sister, Madam Hu, and niece to him. The three of them can definitely surpass Madam Mingzhu.

As for Honglian, the girl's blushing face was more unforgettable to him than the hot and passionate time with Madam Mingzhu in bed.

After all, one is love and the other is desire...

Without paying attention to Mrs. Mingzhu's displeasure, Cheng Jiao started to act naturally.

We are already in bed, why bother talking nonsense, why not just enjoy each other's pleasure~
Madam Mingzhu was provoked by Cheng Jiao's actions and could no longer control herself.

Looking at Cheng Jiao who was playing tricks on her, Madam Mingzhu gritted her teeth secretly. If Cheng Jiao had not poisoned her at the beginning, she would not have been in such a dilemma now. On the one hand, she was reluctant to give up her high position, and on the other hand, she did not want to be in Cheng Jiao's backyard with Lady Hu. In addition, the female marquis who was unwilling to kill her mother was still alive, which made her extremely torn now.

She is high and mighty in front of people, admired by everyone. She is the lady of a country, and even the King of Han is played around by her in secret.

But behind people, under Cheng Jiao, she felt like a slave. Not a slave controlled by drugs, but a slave seduced by Cheng Jiao and controlled by desire.

Cheng Jiao didn't care what Madam Mingzhu was thinking. Since Madam Mingzhu called him over late at night and dressed seductively, his small flame turned into a big torch.

If Madam Mingzhu was irresponsible, he would have to teach her a lesson.

The golden bell on the bed kept making a "ding-ling" sound as Cheng Jiao swayed, which, combined with Madam Mingzhu's low moans, made Cheng Jiao extremely excited.

The non-stop journey made Mrs. Mingzhu take what had just happened less seriously.

At this moment, Mrs. Mingzhu is still very tolerant of a man who can satisfy her and give her no time to think too much.

The only thing that made Madam Mingzhu unhappy was that Cheng Jiao was still rude to her and did not cherish her delicate body at all.

The bloodstains on her body not only made Madam Mingzhu feel pain physically, but also in her heart.

She was even more concerned than the tearing feeling below. After all, which woman would be happy to have her fair body scratched with red marks or even bruises?

It must be said that Madam Mingzhu's body was very soft. Cheng Jiao couldn't let go of her soft flesh, and he massaged and gripped Madam Mingzhu several times in succession.

What is even more unique is Mrs. Mingzhu's tide.

That warmth...

That silky...

This made it difficult for Cheng Jiao to control himself, so he used full power directly on Madam Mingzhu.

Even though Madam Mingzhu was unwilling to be controlled by Cheng Jiao, she wanted to take the initiative and even exploit Cheng Jiao.

But the reality was bloody, forcing Madam Mingzhu to continue facing Cheng Jiao's gale and use her sudden rain to try to extinguish Cheng Jiao's torch.

The fluttering thin red gauze on the bed in the courtyard had already been torn into pieces by Cheng Jiao, who thought it was in the way, and was scattered all over Madam Mingzhu's delicate body.

Make Madam Mingzhu more attractive, make Cheng Jiao work harder, and continue to work hard to create miracles.

The golden bells kept ringing, as if cheering Cheng Jiao on his expedition against Madam Mingzhu.

Han Wangan, who was brought into a dreamland by Madam Mingzhu's use of incense in the house, fell asleep peacefully with a smile on his face.

Ji Wuye looked at Zi Lan Xuan with the lights turned off and gave orders to the Emerald Tiger.

"Let's start collecting the nets."

Emerald Tiger quickly ran outside and confronted the city guards who had been waiting on standby.

"Block the main roads around here, no one is allowed to enter or leave!"

For Liusha's operation this time, Ye Mu's purpose was very clear, which was to surround the point and attack the reinforcements.

First kill Zi Nu, the only top master in Zi Lan Xuan at this time, and then kill Wei Zhuang, Jing Wei and others who have returned one by one, and eliminate Cheng Jiao and Liu Sha's support one by one.

As for the net...

Ji Wuye's eyes became even more ferocious. Xueyi Hou had just revealed to him that Luowang's target this time might not be Cheng Jiao, but Cheng Jiao's brother, King Qin Ying Zheng, who might be in Zilanxuan now.

When Ji Wuye first heard the news, he almost lost his composure.

If the King of Qin really died here and Han did not give an explanation, the Qin generals guarding the border would not mind declaring war on Han to gain military merit.

"My Lord, are you sure? If something goes wrong, I, the great general, and the 100,000 soldiers and horses under your command will probably be in danger."

The Blood-Robed Marquis said calmly, "Are you scared, General?"

Ji Wuye's eyes were cold and stern: "This is not fear, Luowang is using us."

The Bloody Marquis knew that Luowang was taking advantage of the night, "The explanation to Qin has been prepared, General, don't worry."

"Oh? What is it?"

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