Chapter 322 Well maintained

After bidding farewell to his brother-in-law, Cheng Jiao quietly entered Xinzheng alone.

He knew that Wei Zhuang would not lie, but who knew if he would keep half and half.

It’s better to go and find out for yourself.

As for who to ask...

Cheng Jiao looked at the magnificent Palace of King Han. He hadn't been there for more than a month and felt that things had changed a lot. He also wondered how Madam Mingzhu's feet were doing.

Coming to Madam Mingzhu's bedroom with ease, Cheng Jiao unexpectedly discovered that all the medicinal herbs that had been placed there were no longer there.

But there are many more various kinds of jade, ice crystals and other things.

It's like holding an ice sculpture exhibition.

"Who are you? How dare you invade my palace?"

Madam Mingzhu, dressed in a gorgeous purple palace dress, came into the hall in the blink of an eye and looked directly at Cheng Jiao who was admiring the ice sculptures.

I was startled. How could it be Cheng Jiao? Didn't he leave Xinzheng and return to Xianyang? Why did he come to Xinzheng again so soon? Was Qin preparing to start a war to destroy the country?
In a flash, Madam Mingzhu thought a lot, but she was no longer as solemn as before, instead she was unusually calm.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to come back so soon."

Cheng Jiao was playing with a round ice crystal jade. "Your strength has improved very quickly. You have already entered the top ranks. Not bad."

Madam Mingzhu smiled faintly and said, "It's just a little chance."

Cheng Jiao smiled and said, "It seems that Bai Luan treats you very well."

Madam Mingzhu was shocked, "How did you know?"

She never told anyone anything about Bai Luan.

Through Bai Luan, she also learned about what happened that year, and naturally let go of her resentment towards Bai Luan.

Not to mention that Bai Luan also gave her a pill and the Bai family's complete method of cultivating the icy internal energy, allowing her to become a top master comparable to the Blood-Robed Marquis in just over half a month.

If she had no idea about Ye Mu, otherwise, she would have the final say over Ye Mu now.

Even so, she is now considered the uncrowned queen of the Han Palace, and even the King of Han has been controlled by her through some means.

Cheng Jiao held Madam Mingzhu's waist and said with a smile, "I won't tell you."

Madam Mingzhu exerted her strength to try to shake Cheng Jiao away, but found that she could not escape Cheng Jiao's clutches.

"You... have become stronger again?"

Cheng Jiao shrugged and said, "Only you are allowed to break through, but I am not allowed to break through?"

Mrs. Mingzhu suddenly laughed and took the initiative to hug Cheng Jiao.

"As expected, he is the man I like."

The two smiled at each other, not caring that they were still in the main hall, and each helped the other take off his clothes.

Soon, a loud voice was heard in the hall.

The palace maids outside the palace heard it clearly. They stood there nervously, their slender bodies trembling slightly, fearing that Madam Mingzhu would kill them to silence them.

The Palace of King Han today can be said to be ruled by Lady Mingzhu, who is more effective than the words of King Han, not to mention that King Han is now half dead and is awake for only a few hours a day.

Getting rid of this group of palace maids would not cause any waves.

The weather in late summer and early autumn is still hot.

But in the hall, not only did he not feel a trace of heat, but it was unusually cool.

Madam Mingzhu was half lying on the ice jade bed, half-closed her narrow phoenix eyes, and with an expression of enjoyment, she watched Cheng Jiao massaging her jade feet that she had been maintaining for a long time.

I brushed away the ice chips on the ice jade bed, not knowing whether the things inside the ice chips had lost their activity.

But obviously, Mrs. Mingzhu doesn't care about these.

If it loses its activity, then it loses its activity. At worst, I can just do something and help Cheng Jiao get some more.

After feeling refreshed, Cheng Jiao played with Madam Mingzhu's exquisite jade feet while chatting with her. The two chatted casually, but their hands and feet did not stop.

"Do you know the Yin family?"

Madam Mingzhu gently raised her little foot and placed it on Cheng Jiao's jaw. She said nonchalantly, "I know. Before, the Bloody Robe Marquis wanted me to suppress the Straw Cloak Guest, but I ignored him."

Madam Mingzhu's feet are very smooth and tender. Cheng Jiao considerately puts a black stocking on one of her beautiful feet, which makes the contrast more interesting.

Cheng Jiao was in a good mood and couldn't help but speak.

"Don't you want to kill the Blood-Robed Marquis? Do you want me to help you?"

Madam Mingzhu snorted, "No need. When I become stronger, I will kill him myself. If Bai Luan hadn't appeared, I would have thought that Bai Yifei was her biological son. How dare a mere adopted son treat me like this? If I don't kill him myself, I will never be able to let go of the hatred in my heart."

Cheng Jiao said "Oh" and continued to give Madam Mingzhu a foot massage, which made Madam Mingzhu subconsciously curl up her smooth feet, as if she wanted to hold Cheng Jiao's hand.

The tingling and numb feeling made Mrs. Mingzhu feel like she was floating in the air.

"Oh, by the way, do you know who the Straw-clothed Man is?"

Madam Mingzhu seemed to remember something and asked with interest.

Cheng Jiao let go of Madam Mingzhu's beautiful feet, picked up another beautiful foot wearing black stockings, and continued to play with it with great interest.

"Who?"

Madam Mingzhu put her other slender and round leg on Cheng Jiao's shoulder.

"If you think about it, this straw raincoat man is Han Fei's cousin. When King Han An ascended to the throne in a bloody manner, he killed many of his brothers, and this straw raincoat man is the child of one of the princes. He escaped by chance and joined the Yin family to hide his identity. If the person from the Yin family hadn't accidentally revealed it this time, I wouldn't have known it."

Cheng Jiao was really surprised. He didn't expect that the Straw Raincoat Man was actually a member of the Han royal family. No wonder the Straw Raincoat Man wanted to control the night. It seemed that he had a big plan and maybe wanted to become the King of Han.

"What's his name?"

"Han Xin."

Madam Mingzhu said casually. This was also what she heard from the Bloody Marquis.

It's funny to say that the subordinate named Straw Raincoat Guest, whom Bloody Marquis highly valued, was actually a member of the Han royal family.

Cheng Jiao was stunned. Han Xin?
That’s not right. Han Xin doesn’t even know where to play in the mud now.

Cheng Jiao immediately realized that there were two Han Xins in the early Han Dynasty, one was the military genius Han Xin who was good at fighting, and the other was Han Wangxin, a descendant of the Han royal family.

Interestingly, the future Han Wangxin is actually the current straw raincoat man.

He really worked hard to become the King of Han.

After Cheng Jiao understood it, he didn't take it to heart.

Who cares if he is Han Wangxin or Bingshen Xin? Even if Liu Bang is here, he won't be shocked.

It is said that when good luck comes, heaven and earth are on your side; when bad luck comes, even heroes cannot be free.

With him around, the Qin State was quite stable. No matter how powerful Liu Bang, Xiang Yu and Han Xin were, it was all in vain because they were all working for him.

Thinking of this, Cheng Jiao played with Madam Mingzhu's jade feet, which were covered with black stockings, even more vigorously.

Mrs. Mingzhu was so itchy that she took the foot out of Cheng Jiao's hand.

Before Cheng Jiao could react, he rushed forward and pressed on him.

Her breath is as fragrant as orchid and her eyes are as gentle as silk.

"Sir, come three more times..."

Madam Mingzhu licked her dry red lips and said seductive words that made people want to commit a crime.

Cheng Jiao was very happy, saying that just three times were not enough to defeat him!

The loud singing once again rang out in the hall, and the air was filled with a happy atmosphere...

(End of this chapter)