Maybe the physical communication is already to the extent that you have me and I have you, but every word and every action they say is a test, even changing the angle and picking the gun, which is an action that can better understand the sensitivity of this woman's body.

"Why doesn't Madame speak?" Leaning into Mingzhu's ear, Zheng Ze said softly.

If you remove her dangerous heart, her appearance is like her means, this ripe body exudes a deadly temptation, and the pearl that has just come out of the bath shows a different side than before.

Danfeng, who was adorned with white beads and jade ornaments, glanced at him, put away his previous jade burning expression, and instead smiled charmingly, "If you guess, then it seems that you are really going to die. Why don't you ask this palace, and this palace may consider saving you from death!"

From the seduction at the beginning, to anger and anger, and then to the current bewitching style, the expression on Mrs. Mingzhu's pearl-like face changed very naturally.

It's all a show, and whoever takes it seriously will lose and lose, at the cost of even his life.

However, Zheng Ze smiled lightly and stretched out his hand to put it on this Manli face, "You seem to have made a mistake, it is you who should kneel down and pray, Madam."

Feeling the temperature transmitted by Zheng Ze's palm to his face, she did not resist this kind of intimate action, but took the initiative to put Lian into his palm.

She looked at Zheng Ze deeply, and there seemed to be softness in her eyes, "As long as you cooperate, this palace can tell them that they have controlled you, so that you don't ......."

Before she could finish speaking, Zheng Ze's thumb lightly rested on her plump lips, and he shook his head, with affection in his eyes, "Madame is scared?"

Mingzhu raised her hand, gently pulled away the palm of the man on her face, held it with both hands, raised her head to meet the eyes full of "true feelings", and seemed to be moved by this true emotion for a while, "Bengong just thinks that it is a pity that a person like you who has grown up dies like this!"

Hearing this, the corners of Zheng Ze's mouth raised slightly, "Do you have any strengths? Didn't Madame just say an inch last time?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to hold Mingzhu's thin waist, and his plump and delicate body fell on top of him.

One hand held Zheng Ze's palm, and the other hand caressed his chest, and the cold atmosphere seemed to be washed over by the charming atmosphere full of hormones.

"You said that it was a mistake in the heart of Hongu's excitement, not an inch, but a foot!" When speaking, Mingzhu's face seemed to flash a touching flush, which was extremely eye-catching, and people couldn't help but take a bite of Mingzhu.

When Zheng Ze figured out the characteristics of her body, Mingzhu also figured out the characteristics of his body, and the slender jade fingers crossed the man's body, inadvertently teasing the man's sensitive nerves.

"And if I die, will Madame be sad?" Feeling the special signal from the woman, Zheng Ze seemed to be moved, and asked affectionately with anticipation.

For this kind of question, Mingzhu will never be as straightforward as a little girl like Red Lotus or Rongyu, she raised her head slightly, her eyes contained the charm of spring water, with annoyance, "What do you say?"

It's like saying everything, but it's like nothing has been said.

In this regard, Zheng Ze gently hooked her chin, lifted the intoxicating face, and presented it in front of his eyes, "I don't want my wife to be sad, so why don't you die with me, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?" ….

When his voice fell, Mrs. Mingzhu's pretty face, which was originally full of charming spring love, instantly changed color, and the originally pleasant anger turned into anger.

"Zheng Ze, do you really insist on begging for death?!" She looked fiercely at the man in front of her and tore off her mask.

It's good to say that after lingering for a while, the other party didn't get oil and salt!

Seeing that she tore the mask first, Zheng Ze's original affection now looked a little playful, and he slowly withdrew his hand, "It seems that Madame is unwilling, it's really sad!"

Hearing this, Mingzhu snorted lightly, of course she wouldn't believe the deep meaning in this man's mouth, "Unreasonable!"

As Zheng Ze said, what he has to do is to stabilize him. Now what she is most worried about is that the other party knows that she will die, and she has to drag herself to be buried with her.

The already fragile balance relationship, when external factors intervene,

Began to teeter, leaning in one direction.

She and Zheng Ze constantly put chips on both sides to see who couldn't resist the fear of death. Obviously, Zheng Ze's unscrupulousness made her think that she was a madman.

Zheng Ze smiled lightly, put his hand into the indescribable place, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, how can I be willing to let my wife die?"

In an instant, Mrs. Mingzhu met that hot gaze, "You ......"

"But Madame still has to pay the price for deceiving me." Zheng Ze's voice carried a hint of undoubtedness, "Take it off."

Looking at Zheng Ze's eyes, Mrs. Mingzhu really felt that he was not afraid, he was really not afraid of death?

Thinking did not prevent her from gently unbuttoning her clothes, looking at the ink in Zheng Ze's hand, she seemed to understand what she would face next.

Hidden in the shadows, Lang Yu didn't know what the so-called punishment was, she held her breath and breathed inside, dispelling the weakness that shrouded her body, and gradually regained some strength.

Although her situation has improved, the turmoil in her heart has not subsided for a moment.

From their conversation, Lang Yu probably understood that Yemu wanted to kill Mr. Zheng, but Mr. Zheng actually used unknown means to make the Chao Banshee, one of the four fierce generals of the night, succumb.

But she is still one of the king's favorite concubines, Mr. Zheng, how did he do it?

It's unimaginable, but there are too many unimaginable things that happened to Zheng Ze, and she secretly exhaled lightly, I'm afraid I won't be able to get what I want tonight.

She was ready to take advantage of Mr. Zheng's entanglement with Mrs. Mingzhu and find an opportunity to leave here.

Lang Yu didn't want to be discovered here, maybe he would disrupt Mr. Zheng's plan, there wasn't much he could do, and he must not make trouble for him.

After being quiet for a while, Zheng Ze slowly withdrew his hand, looked at the pearl that belonged to him, and nodded with satisfaction.

"What does Madame think?" Putting away all the ink, Zheng Ze asked softly.

However, Madame Mingzhu, who had already ripped off her mask, did not disguise her emotions, and a sneer appeared on her pretty face, "Do you think that with these, this palace is your belongings?"

Zheng Ze shrugged his shoulders, he didn't have such an idea, this was just a process, if it was the first time she proposed such a punishment by herself, she would definitely do her best, but now she endured it silently, this is the change. ….

Just smiling, he said softly, "Isn't it a very romantic thing that after I die, I will still leave a trace in the world? It would have been more romantic if Madame had promised me to leave it behind."

Hearing this, Mrs. Mingzhu was full of disdain, "Oh, romantic......

But as she spoke, her eyes flashed, if according to what Zheng Ze said, does it mean that she will not pull herself to the end?

While thinking about it, my heart suddenly moved, and I looked towards the window. The wooden windows that had been pushed open were turning from side to side, as if the wind was blowing.

The corners of Zheng Ze's mouth raised slightly, with his keen perception, how could he not find the jade hidden in the dark.

Taking in the expression on his face, Mingzhu seemed to understand something, "You're here for her?"

Zheng Ze shook his head, "It's not just her."

……

The night was cold, coming out of the palace full of mysterious fragrance, Lang Yu took a deep breath of cold wind, and felt refreshed and clearer for a moment.

Dodging the sporadic patrolling Janissaries, with her dexterity, she kept heading towards her aunt's dormitory. She didn't find Gu Mu tonight, and she planned to find another chance tomorrow night.

However, as soon as she thought of this, she couldn't help but think of Zheng Ze. If you ask Mr. Zheng for help, with his relationship with that Lady Mingzhu, it should be easy to get, right?

The green face under the mask had a somewhat complicated expression, and he gasped lightly, he wanted to help, not to cause trouble to his husband.

Just as she was thinking like this, she unconsciously felt a burst of surprise, and suddenly looked back, and a figure stood not far from her at some point.

He clasped his hands on his chest and leaned his back against the palace

wall, under the cover of night, Lang Yu saw that he seemed to be smiling.

The eyes full of aura were wide open, he, why did he come out?

I don't know how many times I've met Zheng Ze, but at this time, in this kind of place, seeing each other in this kind of costume makes Lang Yu's heartbeat can't help but speed up slightly.

"Mingzhu said that there might be a thief at night, but I didn't expect to catch it."

Seeing that Mr. Zheng turned his head and said this sentence with a smile, Lang Yumei's eyes lit up slightly, but he didn't notice it.

That's right, how can you be easily recognized when you dress very differently from usual, and you wear a mask.

She didn't speak, she didn't show her dagger, she didn't think about it, she turned around and ran.

But before he could run far, he found the familiar figure standing in front of him again, "Little thief, where are you going?"

Lang Yu didn't say a word, turned around and was about to continue running, but she didn't take a step, a hand was on her shoulder, she turned around in an instant, and was about to open Zheng Ze's palm.

However, Zheng Ze took a step, also turned around, and wrapped his arm around Langyu's neck.

Lang Yu raised her hand and was about to push it to Zheng Ze's abdomen, but the next moment she felt that her back was poked, and in an instant she was like a balloon, her strength was unloaded, and her arm hung weakly.

"Steal my things, don't want to leave!" After saying it in her ear, Zheng Ze couldn't help but say something, and left the palace with him in a light manner.

was held hostage by Zheng Ze, and Lang Yu didn't have much fear in his heart, but he was a little apprehensive, he didn't take his things! ….

However, he still led himself through the night at great speed, over the high walls of the palace, and on the high palace, which seemed to be very close to the bright moon in the sky, and then jumped down gently, and the night wind beat on his face.

For some reason, at this moment, Lang Yu felt a broader aura, and let the wind whistling in her ears, she gently closed her eyes.

I don't know how long it took, I felt Zheng Ze let go of himself, and Lang Yu opened his eyes and turned around to look at him.

She already felt that with Zheng Ze's speed, she couldn't escape.

Glancing around, she remembered that this was the Weishui River where they had been, and there was a hint of discoloration in her beautiful eyes, he ......

Without waiting for her to think about it, Zheng Ze casually sat down on the grass, leaned back, and supported his body with his hands, "At first, it was Yu'er, then it was Rongyu, and now you plan to tell me what your name is?"

Hearing this, Lang Yu's action of smoothing out the messy hair paused slightly, raised his hand and slowly took off the mask, and the green and flawless face came into view.

"You...... When did you find out?" Looking at the young man sitting on the grass without any scruples, Lang Yu asked softly.

Hearing that it was this question, Zheng Ze smiled, "From the moment you sneaked into Mingzhu's dormitory, you found out. Do you really think she didn't find you?"

Lang Yu pursed her lips and brushed the hair on her forehead behind her ears, of course she would not doubt Zheng Ze's words.

Sighing softly, under the bright moonlight, looking at the dashing young man, the gentle girl whispered, "Thank you!"

Once again, he helped himself, and he seemed to mess things up again.

Zheng Ze waved his hand, "No thanks, since you stole my things, help me keep them."

Hearing this, Lang Yuqiao showed a puzzled look on her face, and looked at Zheng Ze puzzled, "I don't have ......."

Without waiting for her to explain, he interrupted her, "You still said no, quietly stole my heart, you are really a clever thief."

Regarding this statement, Lang Yu was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and couldn't help laughing, "Mr. Zheng still don't play tricks on Rong Yu."

Standing up and stretching, looking at the moonlit river at night, he turned around and came directly to Lang Yu, took her hand and put a bottle in her hand.

"Use it as a reward for keeping it for me."

Looking at the long-necked pottery vase engraved with strange patterns on his hand, Lang Yu instantly understood what this thing was, raised his head and looked at the clear and handsome face in front of him, as well as the pair of eyes like an abyss, "This ......"

She didn't expect Gu Mu to appear on her like this

In front of her, for a while, she had a lot to say, but she was stuck in her heart.

"Lang Yu wants to know why Mr. Zheng is so kind to me." In the end, she still chose the simplest and most straightforward words and asked the questions she wanted to know the most.

Zheng Ze thought for a moment and replied, "I asked my heart, and it said that it couldn't help it."

It was an unexpected answer, but thinking about the deep meaning, it made Lang Yu smile lightly, blooming like an epiphany at night, beautiful and flawless.

"Didn't Sir say that I stole my heart?" She asked with a smile.

"Then ask it, and it will say the same." Zheng Ze had a straight face.

Looking at the clean smile on Lang Yu's face, sometimes the answer is not so important.

……

Looking at the lonely moon outside the window, Mingzhu only felt that the cold outside was constantly invading her heart.

There is frost on her pretty face, and her beautiful eyes are full of coldness.

No one wants to let their life and death be manipulated by others, let alone that the other party is an ill-intentioned and unpredictable person.

He had to find a way to make it impossible for him to drag himself into the water before he died.

"Proof of existence......" Her eyes flashed, and she placed her hand on her lower abdomen.

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