Chapter 366 Shy Jingwei

Xinzheng was completely silent late at night, and no one was seen on the huge streets. Most people had already fallen asleep during this time.

Suddenly, two agile black shadows flashed from the top of the eaves of the houses on the quiet street and ran quickly towards the imperial palace in the center ahead.

The two figures were none other than Wu Xing and Jing Wei who walked out of Zi Lan Xuan.

As for why the two did not use their martial spirits to fly directly to the palace, we have to mention someone's idea.

As Wu Xing had seen various martial arts worlds in his previous life, where top masters flew over eaves and walls, and chased each other on rooftops, he had longed for it before traveling across time. Now that he had the opportunity to come to Qin's Moon, which is also a martial arts world, he couldn't help but want to experience that feeling.

I have to say, after running for a while, there is really a sense of relief that makes people feel relaxed.

However, Jingwei, who was following behind him, could not understand Wu Xing's thoughts. When she was still working for Luowang, she often received assassination missions assigned by her superiors. Whether it was to sneak in or evacuate, the eaves were the best route.

Therefore, when she noticed Wu Xing was somewhat excited, she couldn't help but feel a little strange in her heart. What happened to the young master?
After running on the eaves for a while, the two men stopped in front of the palace.

Unlike the darkened streets in the city, the lights in the palace were still brightly lit, and from time to time one could see patrolling guards standing guard inside to protect King Han An's safety.

Wu Xing and Jing Wei crossed the high city walls and cleverly avoided the patrolling guards, and continued to move through the palace.

Although they didn't know where Han Wangan's bedroom was, it didn't bother Wu Xing. After some twists and turns, they arrived at an elegant courtyard.

This place doesn't look like the king's bedroom, but more like the residence of a concubine. However, judging from the feedback he got from his martial spirit, Han Wangan was in the house at this time.

After putting the two palace maids serving at the door into coma, Wu Xing brought Jingwei quietly to the door. He originally thought that it would take some effort, but he didn't expect that there was no latch on the inside of the door, which saved him the trouble of using his soul power to open it from the inside.

After entering the room, I found that the space inside was very large. I have to say that the residence of the imperial concubines is different. It is much more spacious than the private rooms in Zilanxuan.

After sighing for a while, Wu Xing was about to investigate the situation inside when his expression suddenly became strange. Even Jingwei, who was following behind him, trembled slightly unconsciously.

Because she heard a familiar tone, it was very similar to the noise she heard before when the young master was having sex with the farmer's girl Tian Mi, but without the woman's voice, there was only the heavy breathing from the man.

Her beautiful eyes subconsciously looked towards the young master, and Jingwei felt a little strange in her heart again. A scene that was not suitable for children seemed to emerge in her mind, and her fair cheeks under the mask turned red instantly.

As if sensing the gaze from behind, Wu Xing turned his head involuntarily and met Jingwei's beautiful eyes. The other party, who was still daydreaming, was so frightened that he quickly shifted his gaze.

Looking at the somewhat panicked Jingwei, Wu Xing couldn't help but curl up a playful smile. He didn't say anything, but jumped onto the beam, intending to find out what was going on.

However, when he tiptoed forward and pulled aside the curtain hanging on the beam, the scene below stunned him and he almost said "Fuck!"

Originally, he thought he could enjoy a scene of lovemaking, but he never expected that it was just a bloated man hugging Liang Zhu and kissing her non-stop, as if Liang Zhu was a beautiful woman, and he kept saying, "Beauty, you are so beautiful, let me kiss you." Wu Xing's worldview was completely destroyed. But soon he found something wrong. The air in the room was filled with a strange fragrance. Although he didn't know what this fragrance was, he could probably guess that it would produce hallucinations in people.

Han Wangan below was apparently bewitched by the strange fragrance and mistook the beam for a beautiful woman.

Jingwei, who followed, also saw the scene below and was equally shocked by the scene before him. The King of Korea was actually being affectionate with Liang Zhu. If he told others about this, no one would believe it!

Behind the beam that Han Wangan was hugging, there was a bed covered by a pink curtain. Through the curtain, one could vaguely see a graceful figure lying in the middle of the bed.

I don’t know if it was because she felt it was about time, but the graceful figure inside gently lifted the pink veil, revealing the woman’s true face—Mrs. Mingzhu!
When Madam Mingzhu lifted her veil and revealed her true face, Wu Xing, who was on the beam, stared in amazement. He saw that she was wearing a black lace dress. Through the thin fabric, one could see the black leather bodysuit underneath her alluring body, which perfectly outlined her charming and dreamy figure.

If Tian Mi is the kind of bitchy little goblin, then Madam Mingzhu in front of him is a sexy enchantress, exuding poison that can kill men.

In the past, people on the Internet said that Madam Mingzhu was likely to control Han Wangan. Now that I see that it is true, I have to sigh at the ability of those netizens to judge people.

Jingwei, who was standing by, saw that Wu Xing had been looking at Madam Mingzhu all the time after she came out, which made her feel jealous. She didn't know what was going on, but she got so excited that she instinctively stretched out her hand and pinched the other person's arm.

Feeling something strange on his arm, Wu Xing subconsciously turned around to look at Jingwei, but saw her beautiful eyes evading, as if the touch on his arm had nothing to do with her. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again.

Weiwei leaned close to Jingwei's earlobe and whispered, "Jingwei pen pal, are you jealous of the young master?"

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"I...I, Jingwei didn't." Feeling the heat beside his earlobe, Jingwei's heart was beating like a deer and he quickly shook his head.

If you take off her mask, you will definitely see that her cheeks are like dripping red apples, white with a hint of red.

Seeing Jingwei who was saying one thing and thinking another, Wu Xing showed a sly smile on his face, and blew a breath into Jingwei's ear again, saying: "Jingwei pen pal, you don't have to be jealous. Compared to the women below, the young master is more interested in you. After all, in the young master's eyes, your legs are unmatched."

Wu Xing was not making up stories to deceive the other party. In his eyes, among the many goddesses in the Qin's Moon world, Jingwei's fishing net legs were the most attractive to him.

"Really...really?" Jingwei asked subconsciously after hearing the words, but as soon as she asked the question, she wished she could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

Isn't it obvious that I have some intentions towards you by saying this?
Wu Xing's lips curled up slightly, and he raised his hand solemnly and swore, "Of course it's true, sir, especially your legs under this outfit."

"No... sir, it's not necessary." Jingwei couldn't stand Wu Xing's teasing. He felt so ashamed that he couldn't face anyone, but he couldn't help feeling secretly happy in his heart.

No wonder the young master kept staring at her legs when she walked out of the room just now. She thought they were stained with something. It turned out that the young master liked her legs. . .

(End of this chapter)

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