Even with a mask, the first-time Assassin covered his mouth and nose tightly to prevent him from making a sound at the sight of the forbidden scene. A pair of aura eyes in the shadows stared at the back, and for some reason, his voice seemed to be ......

As the words fell, the figure in the light gauze curtain suddenly stopped raising her jade arm, and did not answer the other party's question, she suddenly stood up from the bathtub, and under the reflection of the curtain, a bumpy figure stood behind the curtain, and there seemed to be a little drop of water on her body.

In a few moments, a beautiful woman wrapped in a black silk scarf lifted the curtain and presented it to the eyes of the other two people in this room.

"Come so often, you really make the palace your home?" From the voice of this young woman, who was full of ripeness, it was impossible to tell whether she was welcoming or unwelcoming.

"Wouldn't it be more homely to invite King Han over?" Zheng Ze stood up and turned around, looked at the half-concealed ***, took a deep breath, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, "This time it's a debilitating spice, do you still think it will be useful to me?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Mingzhu slowly fastened the belt around her waist, her slow motion seemed to let the person in front of her see how to tie it and how to untie it.

"It may not be useful to you, but maybe you can catch some reckless thieves." As we approached, a rich floral fragrance came to my nose. Probably something was put in the water in her bath, and it tasted pickled.

"King Han is in the Chaolu Hall at this time, and I want to see him in the main palace and take you there. Isn't it pretty, you can see more when you get closer!" As she spoke, she leaned over slightly in front of Zheng Ze, revealing a deep ravine.

However, seeing Zheng Ze turn around, the pair of beautiful eyes hiding behind the wooden frame were already shocked to the point that they couldn't describe their feelings.

How come?!

How could this person be Mr. Zheng!

Late Night, Harem, Mr. Zheng, Tide Banshee...... She couldn't connect these words that she knew, and for a while she felt like she was in a dream.

The next moment, I suddenly felt a weakness in my legs, and I instantly fell to the ground and made a slight sound.

Feeling that something was wrong, she used the rest of her strength to hide in the corner, holding her breath as hard as she could, but her heart in her chest was beating violently. The blood circulated faster in the body, and a feeling of weakness enveloped the whole body.

Remembering the debilitating incense she had just heard, she covered her mouth and nose tightly to hide the proof of her existence.

Although the voice was small, it still caught the attention of the two. However, Zheng Ze didn't look over there, but looked at Mingzhu with a furrow in his chest, this time he didn't shoot directly, but walked to the edge of the bed and sat down.

Seeing him sitting on his bed without any exception, Mingzhu smiled amorously, "It seems that this spice still has some effect, you shouldn't have run out of strength, right?"

However, Zheng Ze didn't pick up her topic, she looked at the pearl from the bottom up, and the scenery on her chest was even more spectacular, especially because she understood the hearts of men very well, and she half-concealed and half-concealed her desire to refuse and welcome, which made people feel commotion.

"Madame's chicken breast tastes so delicious that it feels like a dream." He unabashedly admired. ….

Hearing this, the smile on Mingzhu's charming face became even brighter, "Then you didn't think that you were really dreaming, it was actually fake?"

Zheng Ze pondered for a moment, then raised his head, "If that lady gives birth to a child in the future, he will definitely ask, is there any safe milk to drink in this world?"

Mingzhu was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, sneered, his eyes contained spring water, and looked at Zheng Ze, "It is worthy of Mr. Zheng who wrote "Golden Vase Plum", if you let this palace find out that you are so funny earlier, why bother so much?"

Despite her physical weakness, Lang Yu, who was hidden behind a wooden frame, was able to clearly capture their conversation, and the three words of Mr. Zheng in Mingzhu's mouth completely shattered what she thought was an illusion.

But Mr. Zheng, how could he ......

What kind of person is he? Sighing inwardly, she found that she didn't seem to understand the shadow hidden in her heart at some point.

Just as the thoughts were surging in her mind, Zheng Ze looked at it with a smile

Mrs. Mingzhu, whose flowers and branches tremble, is almost about to come out of her big pearl at this time.

"But every time I make Madame happy, she seems to be trying to make me unhappy all the time!" He said softly.

Hearing his voice, the smile on Madame Mingzhu's charming face gradually faded, and from Zheng Ze's voice, she could hear a different meaning.

Her face was still beautiful, and she just said, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean...... Zheng Ze took out a bottle of ink from his body, put it in front of his eyes, and quietly stared at the ink in the bottle, "I'm going to save my unhappiness tonight, and punish Madame by the way."

When he took out the bottle of ink, Mingzhu thought of what it was, subconsciously pressed his hand on his lower abdomen, raised his head, and his face instantly turned cold, "You don't want to inch in!"

Putting down the ink in his hand, Zheng Ze raised his head and smiled lightly, "Madame's little secrets hidden are too many than mine."

Looking at Zheng Ze, who was still talking and laughing one moment, and the next moment there was a chill between his words, Mingzhu sneered, and was not afraid, "This palace wants to hear what secrets I have."

"I heard that Bai Yifei left Xinzheng." Looking at Mingzhu's charming eyes, Zheng Ze said slowly.

"He left Xinzheng, what did he have to do with the palace?" Mingzhu walked to the side and sat down, her legs intertwined, and she raised her legs to see the looming scenery disappear in a flash.

"Of course it does, he knew you couldn't control me, so he left, right?" Zheng Ze stood up and walked to the wooden frame.

Hearing this, Mingzhu snorted lightly, but before she could speak, Zheng Ze continued: "The people from the Mo family and the Taoist family who came to see me have not arrived for a long time, and it is also in vain, right? Confucianism has acquired the art of making paper, so I'm no longer the only one to trade. By some means, the cause of their accident is blamed on me, and they don't need to be sure, as long as there is a little suspicion, the night can do something to me, Madame thinks I am right?"

In his gaze, a look of surprise flashed on Mingzhu's pretty face, but she was still calm, "Just because you kill someone, you have to risk offending all the sons and hundreds of families, do you think it's worth it?"

Zheng Ze nodded, picked up a bottle on the wooden shelf, looked at it, and put it back again. The slight vibration generated by the wooden frame made Lang Yu, who was leaning on the other side, tremble slightly, and his mind instantly became tense again. ….

"I see, you have other means, do you want to use paper to blame me, or do you want to make a fuss about "Golden Vase Plum", or ......

"Enough, these are your guesses, what is he going to do, this palace is in the palace, how do you know? Zheng Ze, you'd better not go too far, take this palace's tolerance of you as an inch of capital, are you really not afraid that this palace will fight with you?" She stood up, and even the big pearl swayed, and her charming and pretty face was cold and decisive.

At this moment, the princess's demeanor above 10,000 people under one person is clear on her, if the clothes on her body are not so thin, I am afraid that this momentum will go to a higher level.

Zheng Ze shrugged his shoulders at the threat of the pearl and jade, "You won't."

Hearing this, Mingzhu snorted lightly, "Do you want to give it a try?"

Zheng Ze smiled, "I know you can't control me, that's why Nightfall will use these methods. And your task is to stabilize me. Madame, will you really die with someone whom you think will die?"

Mingzhu pursed her lips as he pointed his finger at him, his gaze a little different, "These are just your own guesses."

Slowly walking to her side, Zheng Ze said softly, "Madame doesn't really think that I came last time just to eat chicken?"

The beauty has just come out of the bath, and at this moment her body still carries the slightest fragrance and moisture of dew. Between him and Mingzhu, they are tempting every moment, how can a decent gentleman like himself enter the palace just for lust?

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