Some people's hands are always erratic.
For example, the person in front of me.
Madam Mingzhu's eyes turned cold, and she raised her hand to grab the paw that was about to move behind her. With a faint sneer on her thin lips, she whispered: "Young Master, you'd better take care of your hands and don't touch anything you shouldn't touch again." Things, be careful of getting stuck."
Her long, narrow and seductive eyes were like deep whirlpools, covered by a light purple light curtain.
"Could it be that Madam is carrying some other murder weapon?"
Zhao Jia chuckled when he heard the words, and looked into Madam Mingzhu's eyes without any fear. He was not afraid of her mental interference at all. With his unique soul and the special nature of the 'library', such charms and mental attacks are serious. Like the gentle breeze blowing over the hills.
Gentle and harmless.
As for the pricking that Mrs. Mingzhu mentioned...doesn't he still know if he has touched her body so many times?
When Madam Mingzhu realized that her attack had failed, the purple light in her eyes converged, but her face was still a little ugly. She stared at Zhao Jia coldly and said in a deep voice: "Master, don't be too presumptuous! If I scream, Everyone’s faces will look bad by then.”
She is the wife of Korea, the most noble woman in Korea.
If he didn't want to make the scene too ugly, he wouldn't have allowed Zhao Jia to belittle him again and again. Of course, the most important thing was that he couldn't beat Zhao Jia.
Martial arts may not change the overall situation, but in one-on-one situations, martial arts can determine the right to speak.
Madam Mingzhu is best at illusions and using poison.
However, neither of these two methods has any effect on Zhao Jia, and the rest of the frame-up... With Zhao Jia's status, if she really makes trouble with Han Wangan, it is not known whether it will cause trouble for Zhao Jia. Her Lady Mingzhu will definitely cause a lot of trouble. That's when it will be really embarrassing.
It took a lot of effort for her to reach her current position, so naturally she didn't want to lose it.
Zhao Jia obviously knew this, so he dared to humiliate her so unscrupulously, as if he was sure to defeat her.
"How about you give it a try, ma'am?"
The smile on Zhao Jia's face disappeared, and he looked at the Korean lady in his arms unscrupulously.
It is impossible to be afraid.
Not to mention whether Mrs. Mingzhu dares to take this matter seriously, even if it really comes to Han Wangan, the matter will be suppressed at most and will never be publicized. Even the marriage between Zhao Jia and Honglian will continue as usual. Keep going.
There is a saying.
The dirtiest thing in the world is always the power game.
Mrs. Mingzhu held Zhao Jia's hand slightly and stared at Zhao Jia. After a while, she seemed to have figured out something and stopped stopping her. Instead, she slowly let go of her hand, and her body even seemed a lot softer. Leaning into Zhao Jia's arms, the coldness in her eyes disappeared, and she became a lot softer, as if she was about to become stringy.
"What do you really dare to do to me here?"
She was a bit broken, so since she couldn't stop it, she would continue playing with Zhao Jia. After suffering this loss, she didn't want to be passive all the time, so she could only take the initiative and continue playing with Zhao Jia.
Since Zhao Jia wants to get her, it's better to see if the other party's appetite is really that good!
Some things or people may look glamorous and beautiful, but in fact they can be very harmful, and can even be fatal if done wrong.
"What do you think?"
Zhao Jia pinched Mrs. Mingzhu's buttocks and felt the slight stiffness of the beauty in his arms. The smile on his lips became a little thicker. He naturally saw Mrs. Mingzhu's little thoughts, but the game between men and women, As long as their heads are clear, men will always be the ones who make money.
Madam Mingzhu resisted the urge to stab Zhao Jiabao and bit her lower lip. Sister Yu's voice was extremely sultry and she said playfully: "Master, do you only dare to use your hands?"
I really only dare to use my hands... Zhao Jia murmured in his heart. He was still very afraid of Mrs. Mingzhu's poison. It was okay to get over the addiction. But if he really did something to Mrs. Mingzhu, he was really afraid that he would be poisoned. Mrs. Mingzhu plotted against her.
'It seems necessary to contact the doctor as soon as possible'
Zhao Jia had a plan in mind. Since ancient times, medicine and poison have not been separated into different families. In this era, doctors are undoubtedly at the top of the inheritance. In addition to being unable to treat themselves... this seems to be related to drug resistance.
In addition to doctors, the other one is farmers.
It’s also interesting that the farmer’s poisons are unclear. Maybe Changping-kun can find a solution for this.
Nowadays, the boss of the farm family, Xiakui, is Lord Changping's lackey. As the man behind Xiakui, it shouldn't be difficult for him to get him some of these gadgets.
In just a few breaths of time, Zhao Jia came up with many ways and concocted Mrs. Pearl's ideas in his mind.
"Is she so impatient to be released tomorrow?"
Zhao Jia replied helplessly.
"?!"
Mrs. Mingzhu was stunned for a moment, then smiled meaningfully. That sultry gesture was really eye-catching, especially the trembling Shuoguo in front of her, "I really thought that the young master was not afraid of anything. It turns out that the young master only dared to do it in private." Something bad."
Sometimes she really thought that Zhao Jiase was cowardly, but he actually had reason. The other party seemed to only dare to take advantage with words and hands. In reality, the other party seemed to have never done anything.
'Looks like I need a fish bubble'
An idea suddenly appeared in Zhao Jia's mind, but he still said it hard: "The king asked his wife to send me out of the palace. The period was too short and it was not enough for me to perform. If my wife really wants it, she might as well leave the palace. I will definitely sweep the couch to welcome you."
Time is too short? !
This sentence undoubtedly touches on Mrs. Mingzhu’s blind spot of knowledge. It’s not that she doesn’t know about things about men and women. Although Han Wangan was played by her and applauded, there was always someone to accompany him. The time was not long, and even she used Medication has little effect.
If Zhao Jia didn't brag, then this matter could only be due to the different physiques of people.
Just like some medicines, different people have different effects.
"Since the young master doesn't dare, it's time to let go. If the time drags on for too long, it will be difficult for me to explain to the king."
Mrs. Mingzhu ignored Zhao Jia's invitation to leave the palace. She knew that she was no match for Zhao Jia. If she entered the other party's territory, she would really be calling the sky and the earth for not responding. After all, the other party would dare to do so in their own territory. So presumptuous.
"Won't you think about it, madam?"
Zhao Jia said with some regret.
Madam Mingzhu's eyes were cold, and she said slowly: "If you really want to do it, Master, you might as well set the location at the Marquis Mansion, how about that?"
"...Okay~"
Zhao Jia was silent for a while and then agreed directly.
The Marquis mentioned by Mrs. Mingzhu is obviously the bloody Hou Bai Yifei. Zhao Jia is still a little afraid of Bai Yifei, but precisely because of his fear, he wants to kill him. As for cooperation, a quicksand is enough. The cooperation with Ye Mu and others Too insecure.
After all, in this world, only good people will follow the rules of the game and be restrained.
besides.
Zhao Jia also wanted to have a real communication with Bai Yifei.
Mrs. Mingzhu just said it casually, but she didn't expect Zhao Jia to really agree. She immediately stared at Zhao Jia in surprise, somewhat doubting Zhao Jia's real purpose of contacting her.
Zhao Jia is either a lunatic or has other agendas for daring to be so lewd.
Touching yourself serves no other purpose.
Think of this.
The smile on Mrs. Mingzhu's face became even thicker, and she said in a seductive voice: "Since the young master is willing, I will sweep the couch at the Marquis Mansion to welcome the young master and wait for his arrival."
"Okay, I'll wait for the good news." (End of this chapter)
