Chapter Fifty-Seven: Happy Times Are Short

Zhao Jia deeply realized the two sincerity of Mrs. Mingzhu's invitation to stay overnight, but this is the Han Palace, and the risk of staying for one night is too high, and the gains outweigh the losses.

You can be reckless, but you must not mess around.

This.

Zhao Jia is clear.

The coming day is long, and he is not in a hurry.

As for today's incident, will Mrs. Mingzhu turn her face with him and break the net...... Zhao Jia was naturally not worried at all, because Mrs. Mingzhu couldn't control him, and with his friendship with the night, Mrs. Mingzhu couldn't use the power of the night to deal with him at all, as for the power of the lady......

Does Mrs. Mingzhu really dare to make today's events known to everyone?

Han Wang Encore is not dead yet!

If it makes a big fuss, whether it can cause real harm to Zhao Jia is not said for the time being, Mrs. Mingzhu's status will inevitably be affected.

Han Wangan also wants face, at least internally.

If it weren't for the mysterious poisonous skills of Mrs. Mingzhu, Zhao Jia would really dare to eat the other party and wipe it clean, but at the moment, it is not much worse, not to mention, it is quite soft...... It is still quite challenging to conquer Mrs. Pearl, and if you can get the help of the other party, the affairs of Korea will be more than half of it.

Unfortunately, the difficulty is a bit high.

As the old saying goes: a man conquers a woman by conquering the world, and a woman conquers the world by conquering a man.

Zhao Jia suddenly found himself conquering the world by conquering women!

'Heh, is this an alternative to eating soft rice?' ’

Zhao Jia muttered in his heart, but after a moment, he felt that he was thinking too much, after all, conquering women also requires capital and ability, he is not eating soft rice, the real eating of soft rice is that everything depends on women, he is obviously not.

Everything he has now is the result of his own hard work.

After thinking about it, he had already walked out of the palace of Lady Mingzhu, and under the leadership of the other party's maid, he walked towards the outside of the palace.

He has not yet walked out of the palace of King Han.

An unexpected figure blocked the way.

Red lotus.

She is wearing a light blue gradient petal skirt today, with a light purple belt outlining her slender waist, setting off the curvature in front of her, a delicate and beautiful face, pink and tender lips, black and clear peach blossom eyes, and black and thick hair, all of which are no longer full of youthful girlish atmosphere.

Compared with Mrs. Mingzhu, the red lotus is like a budding lotus flower, immature but delicious, exuding a charming fragrance.

It makes you feel the urge to flirt.

"Your Highness."

The maid respectfully saluted the red lotus and said.

Red Lotus is deeply favored by Han Wang'an, so it has a special status in the palace, and in the past, Red Lotus even dared to throw her face at Mrs. Mingzhu, which can be seen.

Of course.

Honglian also knows how to be measured, and she will not offend Mrs. Mingzhu too ruthlessly, and she used to use Han Wangan's momentum.

Honglian ignored Madame Mingzhu's maid, her clear and bright peach blossom eyes blinked, her long and upturned eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, she stared at Zhao Jia with a bit of surprise, frowned and asked, "Why are you in the palace?" ”

Could it be that my father is not dead?

When it comes to her marriage, she doesn't dare to be sloppy, especially when her brother is unreliable, she can only rely on herself. 33

So.

The moment Honglian saw Zhao Jia in the palace, she blocked it and wanted to find out.

"Mrs. Mingzhu admired my painting skills and invited me into the palace to paint for it."

Zhao Jia looked at the young and beautiful princess in front of him, smiled, and explained softly, as for the reason, it was naturally just a matter of opening his mouth, everything that happened in the palace this time, he obviously wouldn't tell the third person to know, some things are only suitable for two people to know.

"Painting?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Honglian's eyes, when did Mrs. Mingzhu become interested in painting, she preferred to believe that Mrs. Mingzhu was interested in Zhao Jia, or should it be said that the other party was interested in this marriage and wanted to marry her, if she could marry Zhao Jia, then Mrs. Mingzhu would not need to see her in the future.

'What a hateful woman'

Honglian scolded secretly in her heart, obviously having no good impression of her cheap stepmother.

Zhao Jia naturally didn't know what Honglian was thinking, nodded and continued: "Well, Madam seems to appreciate my painting skills, if Your Highness is interested, we may be able to talk." ”

"Next time, I have something to do today."

Honglian was a little moved, but reason made her refuse, although she was interested in painting, but she didn't want to get married, if she got too close to Zhao Jia, it would inevitably make her father misunderstand, then the gains outweighed the losses, she didn't want to put herself in because of painting, even if Zhao Jia looked very good.

Can be tempted by appearance...... Come fast and go fast.

A person's impression of appearance does not last forever, it can determine the first impression, but it cannot determine the long-term future.

"Okay."

Zhao Jia was not disappointed when he heard this, nodded in response, and walked towards the palace with the maid.

Honglian watched the other party go away, couldn't help but sniff, frowned and muttered: "How long has he stayed, why is his body full of the smell of that woman." ”

For the smell of Mrs. Mingzhu's body, Honglian is quite clear, and her senses are keen, when she came into contact with Zhao Jia just now, she smelled it, but she didn't think much about it, she didn't deceive Zhao Jia just now, she will really have something to do.

The new dresses were ready, and she had to give them a try.

In contrast.

What happened between Zhao Jia and Mrs. Mingzhu, she didn't have much interest.

……

"Red Lotus is really stupid and cute, and it's quite happy to not know the truth of the world."

Zhao Jia walked out of the palace, glanced at the tall palace gate before leaving, and let out a light sigh in his heart, because the simplicity of the red lotus is on the surface, and the other party is well protected by Han Wangan, maybe he really loves this princess, and he can't bear to hurt her a little, so he gives her great favor.

But this favor is not a knife that kills people.

Han Wang Anke can't protect the red lotus, the more he loves the red lotus, the higher the 'price' of the red lotus, and the more people will target it.

In the original book.

Honglian was forced to marry Ji Wuye, and this is the result.

Compared with the woman in the troubled times, Honglian is at least happy, she has a happy childhood, even if this childhood is false, but for her at this moment, all this is true.

"Unfortunately, happy times are short-lived."

Zhao Jia whispered in a low voice, slowly retracted his gaze, got into the carriage, and ordered the coachman to drive to Zilanxuan, he planned to talk to Zi Nu and increase his feelings.

Having not yet conquered Lady Pearl, he has no choice but to do both.

The purple girl can't slack off.

Whether it is night or quicksand, they are all Zhao Jia's partners, as for the future...... What is for me is mine.

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