Shenshi's Shangjing was silent.

An ebony carriage walked on the curfew's Rikyu Boulevard, making a "squeaking sound".

The patrolling forbidden soldiers, just looking at the blue cover that day, knew the identity of the people in the car, and respectfully retreated to avoid it.

Inside the carriage, Pei Zheng actually lit a charcoal fire for the first time, and the temperature of the flame slowly soaked the entire carriage. Jiang Mingzhi's trembling body, who was thinly dressed, gradually calmed down, and she hugged her weak arms and silently warmed up.

Pei Zheng sat on the peony flower pillow, the moon-white robe was spotless, and a white jade pendant on his waist was about to fall, dripping on his fingertips. His fingers played, but his gaze fell on her.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Mingzhi raised his apricot eyes to meet him, slowly frowned, and then undisguised let him see the sarcasm in his eyes.

"Why did you come to the banquet on purpose?" Pei Zheng's tone was detached.

Jiang Mingzhi's warm weak body was stunned, and the dim and unknown firelight covered her expression.

"What is Zuo Xiang talking about, the slave doesn't understand."

"Don't understand? Heh......" Pei Zheng's pupils narrowed slightly, and he pinched her chin hard, "If you hadn't deliberately attracted Prince Ying's attention, how could he have arranged for you to lead the dance." ”

Pei Zheng's eyes were scrutinizing, it turned out that he knew.

Originally, it was not herself who danced, but she deliberately brushed some small means to remind Prince Ying of herself.

"What answer do you want to hear from me?" She let out a mocking laugh, the flickering candle flame shining on her, and her garment seemed to burn.

"Do you want to hear that our Jiang family is loyal to you, even if my father is abandoned by you, I, a child, have no complaints?!"

Only the girl's questioning voice echoed in the carriage, Pei Zheng stared at her angry face, and from the girl's dark pupils, he glimpsed a deep hatred.

The girl's temples were scattered, her hair fell down against her snow cheeks, and her teeth seemed to unconsciously bite her delicate thin lips, and with a little force, I was afraid that blood would leak out.

Pei Zheng's gaze followed her lips and swiped to her long and weak snow neck. She only wore a light pink gauze on the outside, and she didn't even know that the snow-white shoulders on the left side were exposed, and a short silver-white bandeau inside revealed the girl's slender willow waist. The long skirt on the lower body is open, and a jade-like calf can't cover it......

Looking at it nakedly, it was difficult for Jiang Mingzhi to ignore it, she knew that she was dressed in the dust now, and she would definitely feel embarrassed if she was usually arguing, but when arguing with him, how could she be willing to fall behind?

She tried her best to control the urge to cover her body with her hands immediately.

The girl's struggle fell in Pei Zheng's eyes.

I didn't look carefully at the banquet, but at this moment, I realized that the girl in front of me was far from the Miss Shangshu in my memory.

In memory, she was gentle and obedient, and she followed the rules, so it was naturally impossible to wear this dress...... It is also impossible to ask so sharply about the left phase of the dynasty.

She has teeth and claws, and her eyes are sharp, like a lion cub ready to attack.

The chin pinched by Pei Zheng was already flushed with red marks, Pei Zheng's eyes moved, let go of his hand, and wiped it with a brocade hand.

"Your father is indeed loyal to his own appearance, and it is his own choice."

"Huh?"

Jiang Mingzhi couldn't help but laugh.

Didn't she know that it was her father's own choice? My father has always been willing to go to the soup for this man, and he is willing to be sacrificed by him......

Her eyes overflowed with grief and indignation.

"Your subordinates are willing to suffer injustice for you, and it is his loyalty!" She took a deep breath and blinked her eyes to suppress the dampness under her eyes.

"But you, the master, don't you have any compassion at all?! Don't you feel guilty for sending my father into exile with your own hands, and take it for granted?! ”

Pei Zheng put down the teacup and raised his eyes slightly, his eyes were still deep and silent.

"This is the way of a monarch and a minister, and he has no regrets."

"What about you? Are you ashamed?! ”

Pei Zheng said: "I took you away from the banquet and saved your life, and I have all my feelings." ”

Jiang Mingzhi's body was trembling, surrounded by warm charcoal fire, not because it was cold.

So cold-blooded......

What a cold-blooded man!

She stood up and walked over to the man.

Pei Zheng frowned slightly, his phoenix eyes sank slightly, and he looked at her quietly.

She leaned in front of the man, and the cold rosin fragrance wafted into her nose again, and the moment of peace at the banquet vanished, and she only felt that the fragrance was like a person, so cold.

Her unpowdered flower was delicate and almost pressed against the tip of his cold nose, and her bright eyes looked at his cold eyes with a smile that few people in the court and the opposition dared to look at, and the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

"Thank you Lord Zuo Xiang for saving me from the jackal and tiger's den, I can't repay it, I am willing to ...... Xu Zhi. ”

With that, her blood-paled lips met the man's cold lips.

It was a skill she had only learned in the Workshop Division.

A cold light flashed in Pei Zheng's eyes.

He suddenly grabbed Jiang Mingzhi's raised hand.

In Jiang Mingzhi's surprised gaze, the wide palm backhanded grabbed one of her wrists, raised it above her head, and pressed it on the carriage.

She couldn't hold it anymore and knelt at his feet in embarrassment.

The man looked down at her coldly.

I don't know if it was because his movements were too rapid, and his breathing gradually became heavy.

Just now, he just wanted to see what she wanted to do, but he didn't expect her to ......

Her breathing, and the soft touch of her lips, flashed through his mind.

He almost laughed.

"Miss Jiang, you usually do the same, using your body to repay the kindness of others? That's what your father taught you? ”

This sentence almost stepped on Jiang Mingzhi's tail, and she suddenly became excited like a fried cat.

"Shut up! You are not allowed to mention my father! ”

"Okay, I won't mention it." Pei Zheng is as good as a stream, and her jade hands with distinct bones touched her thin waist.

His fingers were calloused, rubbing against her delicate skin, and the sudden feeling scared Jiang Mingzhi stupid at first, and she couldn't help screaming the next moment.

"Ahh

The girl's pink earlobes and cheeks immediately turned red like blood.

Jiang Mingzhi's screams attracted the slashing clouds and slashing winds outside the carriage.

Chopping Cloud couldn't help but lift the curtain to take a look, but he didn't expect to see a scene that shocked him.

Their master, who has never been close to women, was so impatient that he did something to Miss Shangshu in the carriage?!

Before the master could find out, he quickly lowered the curtain.

Chopping Wind came and asked, "What's going on inside?" ”

Qiyun blushed: "The iron tree is blooming, no, it's just a well-dressed beast!" ”

Chopping Wind: "? ”

In the carriage, Pei Zheng took out a dagger from Jiang Mingzhi's small clothes, the black dagger was poorly made, I don't know if it was too old, and the blades were rusty.

He took the dagger and shook it in front of the girl's eyes.

Jiang Mingzhi stopped screaming, and his face turned pale.

How did he find out?

The man held the dagger against her chin, and a sneer seeped out of the corner of his mouth: "You just hide this kind of thing in your little clothes?" ”

The girl's eyes were indifferent and she didn't say a word.

"You were trying to steal it out and cut my throat?"

"I wanted to stab you, but I didn't want to kill you." She replied honestly, but she was caught by him anyway, and she simply admitted it.

She felt that this man probably hadn't tasted pain, so he was so cold-blooded and indifferent.

"Don't you know that this minister will come to the prince's banquet, at the beginning, who do you want to kill with this dagger?"

Jiang Mingzhi bit his lip and said slowly: "I'm just using it for self-defense......"

She thought about her situation.

If Pei Zheng hadn't suddenly appeared and taken her away, she might have been insulted by those men at the banquet......

Evaded this time, what about the future?

Although she is determined to live well and wash away her father's grievances, she can't accept letting men from all walks of life play with her......

Moreover, if she wants to wash away her father's grievances, with her strength as a weak woman who has become a prostitute in the church, I am afraid she is a fool's dream.

Pei Zheng......

She looked up at him quietly.

The relationship between the DPRK and China is complicated, and if Jiang Shangshu can clear away the wrongs and reinstate the official, it will be most beneficial to this man.

He is most likely willing to help himself.

But how can you get him to help you?

Would a cold-blooded and ruthless minister like him change his political deployment for the sake of a woman and let her meddle in the affairs of the court?

If...... Is he in love with her?

But will he fall in love with her?

But there is no other way.

She wants to give it a try with all her might, if there is really a day when her father is reinstated by Xue Guan, it is nothing to make compromises now.

He regarded his father as a pawn, but now the daughter of this chess piece has been eyeing him.

"It's quite bold." Pei Zheng sneered, put away the dagger, and let go at the same time.

Jiang Mingzhi's arms were numb, his legs were also weak, and he suddenly collapsed to the ground. But at the bottom of the harmless eyes, there are majestic emotions brewing.

Pei Zheng slowly lowered his eyes and looked down on her.

"Jiang Mingzhi, the people in this world who want to kill their true appearance are already dead."

Although the coolness in his voice was undisguised, Jiang Mingzhi was not afraid, and under the candlelight, her vivid and vivid face was even more impressive.

"Lord Zuo Xiang, a little woman, do you want to intimidate me like this?"

Pei Zheng frowned slightly.

He has been immersed in the art of power for so many years, his hands are stained with blood, and he is surrounded by a fierce aura when he does not restrain himself, and he would be terrified if he were an ordinary man, but she is not afraid at all......

"Seducing openly and secretly wanting to assassinate, is it also the little woman's doing?" He scoffed.

"I was wrong."

Jiang Mingzhi's admission was unexpected.

"It's not right for me to want to hurt you and get angry."

"To apologize to Lord Zuo Xiang...... she sprang to her feet, bent down in front of him, and propped her wrists at his side.

The watery apricot eyes stared at him, and the candle flame flickered in her eyes, like a condensed tear.

The rouge lips opened and closed softly, and the voice that could not be dissolved was mixed with a hint of bewitchment.

"How about using me to compensate you?"