Chapter 69 I'll give you a different taste in a few days
Madam Mingzhu's face was uncertain, and she noticed this without Cheng Jiao saying it. As an expert in using poison, she was able to make this judgment.

She was silent for a long time.

"I can do something for you, but I want something, and you need to do something for me."

Cheng Jiao asked curiously: "What is it? What does it do?"

"I want a higher position and to kill Bai Yifei and his mother."

Cheng Jiao was really shocked this time. Aren't you cousins? Isn't his mother your aunt?

and many more!

"The Marquise is not dead?"

Madam Mingzhu was a little surprised: "You know her?"

Cheng Jiao nodded slightly and fell into deep thought. There are so many strange people and things in this small country of South Korea.

"Tell me about this Marchioness."

"Even though she raised me, I don't know much about her. And..."

"And what?"

"She might have killed my mother."

Madam Mingzhu whispered the guess that she had kept in her heart for a long time.

"why?"

"The technique she practices is related to blood. Before she brought me back to Snow Castle, my mother died mysteriously. Although I was still young at that time, I still remember the way my mother looked when she died. She looked very similar to the woman in Snow Castle."

Cheng Jiao was a little puzzled: "According to what you said, you shouldn't be confined to Snow Castle now. How can you become a lady?"

Madam Mingzhu lowered her head: "I don't know, it was Bai Yifei who persuaded her to let me work for him. Maybe at that time, the timing was not right, and my skills were not enough. My mother was a master back then, and now I am still in the Xiantian realm. Although I can kill a master with poison and charm, I am not as good as my mother after all."

She has no choice now but to cooperate with Cheng Jiao. There are many things she is reluctant to give up, but there are also many things she wants, and she needs to show her sincerity.

There is no greater sincerity than personal privacy.

Cheng Jiao seemed to be thinking about something.

"So, you want to take revenge on her? But why is the Blood-Robed Marquis still alive and well?"

Mrs. Mingzhu looked at him as if he were a fool: "That's his son!"

Cheng Jiao snorted, "Do you think she is the kind of person who cares about family affection?"

Madam Mingzhu stopped talking, she felt so tired.

"I can promise to get rid of the Bloody Marquis and the Marquises for you, so that you can gain a higher status and become the uncrowned queen of Korea. How about that?"

"What do you need me to do?"

"Just listen to me."

Cheng Jiao felt that his plan seemed to need to be changed. Now that he had successfully controlled Madam Mingzhu, it was like inserting a large invisible nail into the night and South Korea. If it was simply used to get rid of Ji Wuye, it seemed a bit of a waste.

Madam Mingzhu looked at Cheng Jiao dimly. She said so much, firstly to gain Cheng Jiao's trust, and secondly to lower his guard.

She is not a woman willing to be controlled. She will find ways to detoxify the poison. She is an expert in using poisons. As long as there is enough time, she is confident that she can detoxify it.

But cooperating with Cheng Jiao is not a bad choice for him. If Cheng Jiao really ascends to the position of prime minister, there will be a good chance to get rid of the female marquis who is her biggest threat.

Cheng Jiao placed a small bottle in Mrs. Mingzhu's arms.

"This is the antidote for a few days. Take one pill a day. Take it on time. Oh, and if I forget to give it to you, remember to look for me. I have a bad memory."

Madam Mingzhu looked at the porcelain bottle and sighed deeply: "I never thought that this day would come for me, to be controlled by poison."

Cheng Jiao patted her shoulders and back: "Don't worry, I'll give you a different flavor in a few days. Try this poison first and study it slowly."

Mrs. Mingzhu's hands trembled and she almost dropped the porcelain bottle on the ground.

"Sir, you are so cautious!"

Cheng Jiao smiled and said, "There is not much trust between us. It won't be too late to talk about everything after Ji Wuye dies."

He had a new idea. He wanted to completely conquer Madam Mingzhu both physically and mentally for his future plans.

Madam Mingzhu stopped talking and lay on the bed with her back turned. Cheng Jiao calculated the time and thought that if he stayed any longer, he might attract attention.

He straightened her clothes and considerately took off her high-heeled sandals.

"Remember to wear less next time you see me. I like it."

After saying that, he patted Mrs. Mingzhu's place lightly, not too hard. It was very elastic, smooth and tender, and felt very good.

Madam Mingzhu's face turned red, but she said nothing. She just hoped Cheng Jiao would leave quickly.

Cheng Jiao left Madam Mingzhu's bedroom, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly.

Watching you and Madam Mingzhu interacting with each other, I seemed relaxed and comfortable, but in fact, I was always nervous.

How could a majestic blue sea tide lady, the wife of a country, be controlled so easily?

After Cheng Jiao left, Mrs. Mingzhu curled up on the bed with her eyes open.

After a long silence, she slowly stood up, put on her high-heeled sandals, and walked "clacking" in the empty palace.

Seeing the snow-top silver shuttle on the tea table, I subconsciously made myself a cup.

The tea has a unique fragrance and tastes smooth and refreshing.

By now, Bai Yifei should have arrived at the royal city. I wonder how that bastard will respond next.

Don't finish so quickly.

Looking at the setting sun, confusion gradually appeared in her eyes.

Cheng Jiao strolled to Zilan Pavilion just as Han Fei was about to go in.

"Brother Han, what a coincidence, let's go together?"

Han Fei took a step without leaving a trace.

"Master Cheng Jiao, Fei doesn't have much money left."

Cheng Jiao patted Han Fei on the shoulder and said, "What are you thinking about? Zi Lan Xuan is my home. I can let you pay for it when you come here. Let's go."

Seeing that he couldn't refuse, Han Fei had to follow Cheng Jiao in. He came here this time to ask Brother Wei Zhuang to help him wait for a while.

Wei Zhuang heard Han Fei asking him to go to Liu Yi's house to keep watch.

"Is this all you have?"

Who is he? A descendant of Guiguzi! Is he a night watchman? Only by saving people at the right time can he show his status!

Han Fei smiled and said, "Ji Wuye's people are also secretly looking for the vulture. It seems to be related to something in Baiyue. Zifang checked the information and estimated that the vulture is related to the treasure of Huoyu Villa."

As Han Fei spoke, he lowered his voice and looked at Cheng Jiao, Zi Nu and Wei Zhuang mysteriously.

However.
Those who should drink tea drink tea, and those who should drink wine drink wine. Zi Nu put one hand on Cheng Jiao's shoulder and covered her mouth with the other hand as if she wanted to laugh.

Han Fei was a little puzzled. That was the treasure of Huoyu Villa. Back then, Lord Huoyu’s reputation as the richest man in the world had spread throughout the seven countries. How could he not be tempted at all?

Wei Zhuang knew that the treasure was in Zi Lan Xuan, but it was not appropriate for him to tell Han Fei yet.

"I promised to go to Liu Yi's house at night."

Han Fei breathed a sigh of relief, but he was actually a little worried that Wei Zhuang might be too arrogant.

He tried to read something from Cheng Jiao and Zi Nu's expressions. The three of them were so calm just now that he was confused.

His feeling told him that there must be something going on here. Thinking about what Zi Nu had told him, could it be that they already knew where the treasure of Huoyu Villa was?
The more Han Fei deduced in his mind, the more possible it seemed to him. But when he saw that Wei Zhuang and the other two remained silent, he knew there might be some reason behind it.

With this thought in mind, he stood up and said goodbye.

As soon as I was appointed as Sikou, I encountered a murder case of a court official. I have no time to rest!
Cheng Jiao looked at Brother Han who was leaving and Brother Wei Zhuang who disappeared at the window, and sighed in his heart.

My sister-in-law will have to stay alone in the empty room for a few days.

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