Entertainment Qin Shi

Chapter 193 Toys
Are you brave?

He, Mr. Zhao, is not only courageous...Zhao Jia carefully sniffed the intoxicating fragrance of the beautiful woman in front of him. With a calm smile on his handsome and young face, he said softly: "What do you mean by Ma'am? Could it be that I did something wrong?" .”

He looked at Mrs. Mingzhu pretending to be stupid, and his eyes wandered over Mrs. Mingzhu like a clairvoyant, as if the layer of clothing on her body 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 the internal breath, his eyes can easily see mosquitoes ten meters away, and even the lines on his body can be seen. See, not to mention Mrs. Mingzhu who is close at hand now.

The skirt on her body was not very thick.

"Young Master's eyes are not very disciplined, so you are not afraid that I will send someone in to stab your eyes?"

Mrs. Mingzhu's long and narrow eyes were narrowed slightly, the smile on her face suddenly subsided, she no longer had the charming appearance before, a touch of indifference appeared, and she asked in a cold voice.

'If you really want to blind my eyes, why do you say it'

Isn't Zhao Jia the kind of weak person who will be frightened by a few words, especially when facing women, he thinks he still has some ability. In terms of resourcefulness and scheming, he may not be able to compare with Lu Buwei and Li Si, but if he talks about His understanding of women is definitely much better than them.

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

But they forgot one thing.

sometimes.

The destructive power of women as creatures is far greater than that of men, because when they become ruthless, they are really ambiguous, and they don't care about any consequences, even if they burn everything together and kill each other.

Men cannot do this, because men are extremely rational most of the time and cannot go crazy.

Mrs. Mingzhu has the same illness as Zhao Ji.

To be precise, all the women in the palace have this problem. They are 'lonely, empty and cold'. In various senses, they may not be longing for men, but they must be longing for similar things in their hearts. People will find things to pass when they are alive. Time, for example, modern people like to play mobile phones, the older generation likes to play mahjong and so on.

In the same way, women in this era are also like this.

Mrs. Mingzhu likes to play with drugs, likes to play with human nature, and even more like to play some exciting games...

In the original book, the scheme against Han Fei failed, but this woman drew three bloodstains on her shoulders with her hands. That delicate skin... She didn't feel bad at all when she hurt herself.

Sickness means a lot.

How many women in the palace can be normal, and it is impossible for a normal woman to sit firmly in the wife's position, not to mention that Mingzhu's wife is also the four evil generals of the night-the fashionable banshee.

"Madam is so beautiful, how can I control my eyes?"

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

The two were already close at hand, but he raised the upper limit a little, and the distance between the two narrowed again, and they were going to stick together. With Mrs. Mingzhu's fierceness, their chests almost collided.

"My son is so presumptuous, aren't you afraid that I will report to King Han?!"

Mrs. Mingzhu looked at Zhao Jia who was approaching every step of the way, feeling a little absurd and uncomfortable for some reason, she couldn't help but take another half step back, and said in a low voice, she felt a little unbelievable, how dare the other party tease her like this, really think that Mrs. Mingzhu is normal woman?
Could it be that Zhao Jia really thought that the three words Chang Xinhou could save him!
"Of course I'm scared, but since the first time I saw Madam, I've had an inexplicable feeling, like ants crawling all over my body, I don't know if Madam has it now~"

Zhao Jia smiled, not only didn't retreat at all, but moved forward again, really pressing on every step.

Mrs. Mingzhu didn't know if she had done it before. After Zhao Jia's words fell, she really felt a little uncomfortable, but this time she didn't step back, even if she was a little uncomfortable, but the pride in her heart made her not allow herself to face it. Zhao Jia lowered her head, and she just stood there upright, looking at Zhao Jia with beautiful eyes, as if she wanted to see what other tricks Zhao Jia could come up with.

But she obviously underestimated Zhao Jia's vigor, and the other party went straight to it.

He stretched out his hand abruptly.

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

Is the other party really not worried that this matter will be brought to Han Wangan's side?

She is the wife of Korea.

Mrs. Mingzhu didn't have the slightest bit of embarrassment at the moment, only a kind of surprise and accident. I couldn't believe that Zhao Jia dared to do this kind of behavior to herself in the Korean palace, but she was not an ordinary woman after all, and she quickly adjusted her emotions. Meimu stared at Zhao Jia's face, and smiled instead of anger: "It seems that the young master really wants to die."

Between her slender and slender fingers, the lavender inner breath lingers.

Mrs. Mingzhu is going to leave a deep memory for Zhao Jia. She is not the kind of weak woman who suffers a loss but keeps silent.

Mrs. Hu: ...

"How does madam know that I want to seek death? But what madam said is true, since the moment I was abandoned by my father and thrown into Qin as a hostage, I have already died. Now I can die in madam's arms. Not a blessing."

Zhao Jia didn't intend to let go at all, but lowered his head, met Mrs. Shang Mingzhu's eyes, and said slowly.

As for Mrs. Mingzhu's small movements with her left hand, he didn't care at all. It is dangerous to tease a woman like Mrs. Mingzhu. Anything in this world has sunk capital. It is nothing more than the cost, and high risk generally means high risk. return.

If she can get the help of Mrs. Mingzhu, many things will become more convenient.

After all, the other party is the wife of South Korea, with a special status.

'What a poor little girl~"

Mrs. Mingzhu's hand paused, but after a while, the smile on her face became brighter, and the color of the breath lingering around her fingertips became more intense.

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

"Young master is really daring."

Mrs. Mingzhu exhaled like blue, her expression was calm, and her emotions were not affected.

Zhao Jia smiled, his eyes were bright, and he asked without answering: "Maybe, Madam, does she really have no feelings for me? If not, why invite me to paint and share a room with me."

"This palace is just guarding for Honglian, but the young master, knowing the status of this palace, dares to do such a presumptuous behavior. I really don't know how to be polite!"

Mrs. Mingzhu's smile became more and more dangerous, and her voice became more and more charming, and she even raised her hand to hug Zhao Jia, her slender fingers becoming more and more strange under the rendering of the deep purple inner breath.

what does it feel like?
She is not interested in the relationship between men and women, and Zhao Jia is just an interesting toy in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)