Quite bold?

He, Zhao, is not just a big man...... Zhao Jia sniffed the intoxicating fragrance of the beautiful woman in front of her, and said softly with a calm smile on her handsome and young face, "What does Madam mean by this?" Something must have gone wrong. ”

He pretended to be stupid and looked at Mrs. Mingzhu, his eyes wandering over Mrs. Mingzhu like a perspective device, as if the layer of clothes on the other party did not exist.

As a man who is proficient in painting, Zhao Jia's eyes are still very powerful, especially after the five senses are strengthened with internal breath, his eyes can easily see mosquitoes ten meters away, and even the lines on his body can be seen, not to mention Mrs. Mingzhu, who is close at hand now.

Her dress wasn't very thick.

"Childe's eyes are not very regular, so he is not afraid that the palace will call someone in to stab your eyes?"

Mrs. Mingzhu's narrow eyes condensed slightly, the smile on her face suddenly converged, and she no longer had the amorous appearance before, a cold temperament rippled, and her voice asked coldly.

'If you really want to blind me, why do you say it?'

Zhao Jia is the kind of weak person who will be frightened by a few words, especially in the face of women, he thinks he still has some ability, if it is about resourcefulness and scheming, he may not be as good as Lu Buwei and Li Si, but when it comes to understanding women, he is definitely much stronger than them.

After all, this world is not friendly to women, and the more powerful a man is, the more he will not be tied up by a woman.

But they forgot one thing.

Sometimes.

The destructive power of women is far higher than that of men, because when they are ruthless, they are really unclear, and they don't care about any consequences, even if the jade is burned and the fish are dead.

Men can't do this, because most of the time men are still extremely rational and can't go crazy.

Mrs. Mingzhu has the same illness as Zhao Ji.

To be precise, the women in the palace have this problem, they are 'lonely, empty, cold and cold', in all senses, maybe not the desire for men, but the heart must be longing for similar things, people will find things to pass the time when they are alive, such as modern people like to play mobile phones, the older generation likes to play mahjong and so on.

The same is true of women in this era.

Mrs. Pearl likes to play with drugs, likes to play with human nature, and prefers to play exciting games......

In the original book, Han Fei failed, but this woman used her hand to draw three blood marks on her shoulder, and her delicate skin ...... She hurt herself, but she didn't feel distressed at all.

Sick and delicate.

There are a few women in the palace who can be normal, and it is impossible for a normal woman to sit in the position of the lady, not to mention that Mrs. Mingzhu is still the four fierce generals of the night - the tide banshee.

"Madame is so beautiful, how can she control her eyes."

Zhao Jia stared at Mrs. Mingzhu with straight eyes, said calmly, and at the same time slowly stepped forward and forced towards her.

The two of them were already close at hand, he slightly capped, the distance between the two was closer again, and the progress was about to stick together, with the fierceness of Mrs. Mingzhu, the chests of the two were almost colliding together.

"Childe is so presumptuous, isn't he afraid that this palace will report to King Han?!"

Mrs. Mingzhu looked at Zhao Jia, who was approaching step by step, and inexplicably felt a little ridiculous and uncomfortable, so she couldn't help but take half a step back again, and said in a low voice, she felt a little incredible, how dare the other party tease her like this, do you really think that her Mrs. Mingzhu is an ordinary woman?

Could it be that Zhao Jiazhen thinks that Changxinhou can save himself with three words!

"Naturally, I'm afraid, but since the first time I saw Madame, I have an inexplicable feeling, that feeling is like having ants crawling all over my body, I don't know if Madame has it now~"

Zhao Jia smiled, not only did not retreat in the slightest, but took another step forward, really pressing step by step.

Mrs. Mingzhu didn't know if she had it before, as Zhao Jia's words fell, she really felt a little uncomfortable, but she didn't retreat this time, even if she was a little uncomfortable, but the arrogance in her heart made her not allow herself to bow her head in the face of Zhao Jia, she just stood straight and straight in place, looking at Zhao Jia with beautiful eyes, as if she wanted to see what else Zhao Jia could do.

But she obviously underestimated Zhao Jia's fierceness, and the other party actually started directly.

Abruptly stretched out his hand.

Mrs. Mingzhu only felt that there was a big hand on her waist, and with strong reasoning, she was hugged by Zhao Jia, at this moment, her beautiful eyes widened a little, staring at Zhao Jia in disbelief, obviously she didn't expect the other party to really dare to do this.

Is the other party really not worried about this matter going to Han Wangan's side?

She's a Korean lady.

Mrs. Mingzhu was not ashamed at the moment, she was just surprised and surprised, she couldn't believe that Zhao Jia dared to do this to herself in the palace of South Korea, but she was not an ordinary woman after all, so she quickly adjusted her mood, stared at Zhao Jia's face with beautiful eyes, and smiled instead of anger: "It seems that Gongzi really wants to die." ”

Between her slender fingers, a lilac breath lingered.

Mrs. Mingzhu is ready to leave a deep memory for Zhao Jia, she is not the kind of weak woman who suffers losses but is silent.

Mrs. Hu: ......

"How does Madame know that I want to die? But what Madame said is also good, since the moment I was abandoned by my father and thrown to the Qin State as a hostage, I have been dead, and now I can die in Madame's arms, this is not a blessing. ”

Zhao Jia didn't have the slightest intention of letting go, but lowered his head and said slowly to Mrs. Shangzhu's eyes.

As for the small movement of Mrs. Mingzhu's left hand, he didn't care at all, flirting with a woman like Mrs. Mingzhu is inherently dangerous, everything in this world has sunk capital, it is nothing more than the price, and high risk generally means high reward.

If you can get the help of Madame Mingzhu, then many things will become convenient.

After all, the other party is the wife of South Korea, and her identity is special.

"What a little pitiful~"

Madame Mingzhu's hand moved, but after a moment, the smile on her face became a little brighter, and the color of the inner breath lingering on the tips of her fingers became more and more intense.

It doesn't matter how the other party is with her, the lesson that should be given is still to be given.

"Childe is really cowardly."

Mrs. Mingzhu exhaled like an orchid, her demeanor was calm, and her emotions were not affected.

Zhao Jia smiled, his eyes were bright, and he asked instead of answering: "Maybe, but madam, don't you really feel anything about me?" If not, why invite me to paint and share a room with me? ”

"This palace is just a gatekeeper for the red lotus, but it is a son, who knows the identity of this palace, but dares to do such a presumptuous behavior, and really doesn't know any etiquette!"

Mrs. Mingzhu's smile became more and more dangerous, and her voice became more and more soft and seductive, and she even raised her hand to hug Zhao Jia, and her slender jade fingers became more and more weird under the rendering of dark purple inner breath.

What is it like?

She has no interest in the relationship between men and women, and Zhao Jia is just an interesting toy in her eyes.

Some people died, but not completely......