In the room shrouded in darkness, Zheng Ze looked at the Chao Banshee who was pointed at the snow-white neck by the eternal night, and shrugged his shoulders.

"I think for people who have a common secret, they still need to have eels."

"Is that your friendliness?"

Madame Mingzhu paused with her raised hand, she was not an opponent. Even if it is, it can't alarm anyone at this time.

Zheng Ze didn't answer, looked at her face, and said softly, "Are you dead?"

People's psychological defense line is like a high wall built layer by layer, which can finally reach the end after being destroyed again and again without giving it a chance to repair.

Glancing at the machine spirit in front of her, Lady Mingzhu turned her head and moved her gaze to Zheng Ze, "They still underestimate you."

You don't need to ask Zheng Ze to know who they are talking about, this is a long-awaited hunt. Previously, whether it was with Flame Spirit Ji, mixed with Zilanxuan, teasing jade, targeting Madame Hu, and selling "Golden Vase Plum", these were all information he deliberately revealed to the night.

It's probably just that: I, Zheng Ze, have weaknesses and are lustful!

There must be a cause and an effect, and the tide banshee is one of the entry points for him to open the night. This favorite concubine of King Han, who echoes the night in the palace, not only has beauty and strength, but also her status and means are very comparable.

are all carefully calculating, but compared to her understanding of Zheng Ze, it is obvious that Zheng Ze understands her better.

With a wave of his hand, the eternal night slowly retreated, and Zheng Ze looked at the beautiful woman in front of him who was blooming like a poppy, "Let me see where your Gu worm is hiding."

As he spoke, he reached out and wrapped the hand on his thigh around his waist, pulling her to his side with all his might, and his other hand up along her collarbone.

"In your mouth?" Zheng Ze's hand touched his lips and tapped his teeth.

For the man's presumptuous insult, Mrs. Mingzhu finally turned her head and exhaled softly, "Say, what do you want me to do?"

Mrs. Mingzhu gave up, and once the handwriting on her body was known, she would never recover. It was the night that pushed itself into the abyss with his own hands.

She was in the deep palace, and the help of night was too far away. She wants to get out, and there are only two possibilities. Either Nightfall can get this kind of non-ink matching potion on her body, this may be very weak, she doesn't think that a person who has been carefully designed for so long will show such a flaw. Another possibility is that before he is destroyed, Zheng Ze will be killed at night!

Either way, all she had to do was wait.

Zheng Ze looked at her willow-like thin eyebrows, there were many things that didn't need to be said, she had already considered it in her heart. Retracting her hand didn't continue to push her mental defenses, this time it had reached its limit.

"Do you want power?" He said.

Mrs. Mingzhu's eyes flashed, she didn't expect Zheng Ze to ask like this, "What do you say?"

She likes to stand at the top of the power and look down on the group of people who are constantly climbing up.

Zheng Ze shook his head, his tone mocking, "This rotten wood in South Korea crawling with moths, even if it becomes the one that climbs to the top, what is it?"

While speaking, Zheng Ze's hands were not idle, and in this regard, the favorite concubine of King Han, Mrs. Mingzhu, did not show any gesture of resistance.

….

She's realistic enough and interesting enough.

Listening to Zheng Ze's voice, Mrs. Mingzhu cast an unexpected glance at him, his words ...... What is the meaning?

[In other words, it is the best way to read aloud and listen to books at present, @

Wait!" Mrs. Mingzhu said with a smile.

Zheng Ze didn't care about the truth of her words at all, nothing was more real than touching her hands, "I think you should look forward to what will happen later."

Contrary to the others, he felt that it was a better choice to enter Lady Mingzhu's heart through her body. His purpose is simple, to tear an imperceptible gap in the four fierce generals of the night. It eats away at the trunk with the poison of the tarsal bone, absorbing more nutrients.

Hearing this, a hint of brilliance flashed in Lady Mingzhu's eyes, and she guessed something, "You have to think clearly, once you have walked some roads, they will leave traces of you."

Zheng Ze shook his head, "I think what I should think about now is what kind of food I should eat today."

Mrs. Mingzhu was stunned, "Eat vegetables?"

"Hand Finger Chicken, Saliva Chicken, Chicken Breast, Kung Pao Chicken, which one do you think you should eat first?"

A trace of doubt flashed on Mingzhuqiao's face, and then her eyes lit up, and her original smile added a different taste, and there were really a lot of unexpected places on him!

For the choice given by Zheng Ze, she was actually a little eager to try.

……

Receiving her brother's task for the first time, Honglian felt full of enthusiasm at this time. She came to the harem in a menacing manner and walked towards the more ornate one.

But as soon as he got closer, he was stopped by the palace maid in front of the door.

The pure and beautiful girl pinched her willow waist, "You are so bold, dare to stop Princess Ben?"

The palace maid who came with her also followed her example, and made a strong voice for the red lotus, bold, you dare to stop the red lotus princess who has a momentum of one meter eight at this time? What is your status and what is the status of a princess?

But after being specially cultivated by Madame Mingzhu, they will not be intimidated by a princess, even if the other party is a red lotus.

"Princess, wait, Niangniang is unwell today, and it is inconvenient to meet guests." The palace maid bowed her head and said respectfully.

"Not feeling well?" Red Lotus's beautiful eyes were full of distrust, "I see that she is in good health these days, why am I unwell as soon as I come?"

"Princess, forgive me, for the sake of your daughter, the princess should come back in a few days!" The palace maid's thoughts were stable and clear, since the mother had commanded it, she would naturally not let anyone in, unless that person was the king.

Honglian frowned, the more the other party was like this, the more she suspected that there was a ghost.

"Are you really sick, or are you doing something unseemly?" Thinking of the help that his brother wanted to help, Detective Honglian began to reason in his heart.

In response to her questioning, the palace maid was not in a hurry, and said calmly, "Naturally, I am worried that I will neglect Her Royal Highness the Princess."

Red Lotus's eyes narrowed, and her ears moved slightly, "Why does Princess Ben seem to hear a man's voice?"

Hearing this, the palace maid was still unmoved, "Her Royal Highness the princess should have heard it wrong, the king is not here at this time."

She was still a little apprehensive in her heart, if she found a man in the harem, it would still be the mother's bedroom......

Honglian nodded, as if she was really convinced, "That should be misheard, since she is sick, then I will come back another day."

Seeing that she was finally persuaded, the palace maid breathed a sigh of relief imperceptibly.

When she raised her head, she saw that the red lotus was just about to turn around and leave, when suddenly a feint tricked the palace maid, and the red lotus passed by her like a brisk wind, like a Ronaldo pendulum, and quickly rushed to the door of Mrs. Mingzhu's bedroom.

Ignoring the obstruction of the palace maid behind her, Honglian pushed the door open and snorted coldly, "In this palace, there is no place where this princess can't go!"

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