His father was cheated on, he had a good face to be a ghost, but the target was his senior brother, and he had nothing to say, he couldn't blame his senior brother, the main thing was just his speculation.

Chapter 336 The Pearl Dances

Han Fei sighed and stopped thinking about it, just let nature take its course, but he was still curious about who was looking for Ziyu.

"Brother, I wonder who is looking for you?"

Hearing Han Fei's question, the girls also pricked up their ears, wanting to know who it was.

"Um, you also know that one, the night tide banshee, Mrs. Mingzhu."

Ziyu didn't have any hidden thoughts, so he directly told Mrs. Mingzhu.

Han Fei's eyes lit up when he heard the words, Mrs. Mingzhu, he was just about to deal with this person, and it seems that his senior brother has removed another obstacle for him.

In the evening, the sun sets.

Ziyu also left Zilanxuan and headed towards Hanwang Palace.

Although he didn't know why Mrs. Mingzhu wanted him, but he would not lie.

It didn't take long for Ziyu to arrive at Mrs. Mingzhu's palace.

He didn't alarm anyone, and directly used Qinggong to climb over the wall and enter.

Turning into Mrs. Mingzhu's room, Ziyu found that there was no servant girl here.

At this time, the sky is already a little dark, and it is estimated that it will be completely dark in a short time.

There is a slight light in Mrs. Ziyu Mingzhu's bedroom, it seems that Mrs. Mingzhu should be waiting for him.

He just didn't know that Mrs. Mingzhu had prepared a meeting ceremony for him, and he didn't think it would be a good thing for Mrs. Mingzhu to find him.

Ziyu pushed straight away from Mrs. Mingzhu's room and walked in.

Entering the room, Ziyu took a look, it was empty, no one?

The room was also treated carefully, some incense was lit, there were no candles in the room, but a few luminous pearls were placed, and the luminous pearls were covered with something, so the room was not particularly bright, just a little bit of light, The atmosphere is nice.

Ziyu walked in, not afraid of any traps from Mrs. Mingzhu, this was his confidence in his own strength.

Ziyu didn't hide his voice when he entered the room. In fact, it wasn't that there was no one in the room, but Ziyu didn't pay attention to it.

Hearing someone enter the room, he saw a person, a woman, an extremely alluring woman walking out from behind a screen. Zi Yu couldn't help but feel his blood turn hot when he took a look at it.

The woman who walked out from behind the screen was Mrs. Mingzhu. Today she was not wearing her usual clothes, but a purple lace dress. Ziyu couldn't take her eyes away just by taking a look.

A chest bat-like garment with two ribbons attached to the waist.There is a black ribbon wrapped around the waist, which is connected with the high-quality black lace skirt on the hip, decorated with floral patterns, and the skirt on the right leg is slightly longer, and can be elasticated according to the movement of the legs. It is tied with a lace strip on the left leg.

She stepped on a pair of black pointed-toe high-heeled shoes, and wore flesh-colored lace pants on her legs, and a black transparent lace coat on the outside, which looked compact and connected with the lace skirt.

There is a black gold wristband on the left wrist, and black lace strips are wrapped around the arm.

Girls, high heels, lace, this world really has a high artistic content.

The phrase "History is the bone, art is Yi Ziyu" is finally an eye-opener.

This outfit really blinded Ziyu's titanium alloy dog ​​eyes, and Mrs. Mingzhu's dress was too trendy.

Mrs. Mingzhu was quite tall in the first place, and with her charming temperament of Yujie, she was even more lethal at the moment.

Ziyu took out the wine gourd from his waist and took two sips, but he didn't know whether he was drinking or swallowing the disappointing saliva.

"Since Mr. has come in, why don't you go deeper, standing at the door is afraid that there will be some traps for me."

Ziyu took two sips of wine to calm his turbulent heart.

Hearing Mrs. Mingzhu's words now, he closed the door and walked over. He really wanted to see what Mrs. Mingzhu was planning.

"How could it be? Madam and I are sincerely in love. I believe Madam will never be that kind of person."

In the room, Mrs. Mingzhu had already prepared a table of good food and wine.

Ziyu went straight to the table and sat down. Seeing this, Mrs. Mingzhu also came over and walked past Ziyu. A scent of fragrance hit Ziyu, and Ziyu enjoyed it quite a bit.

"Sir, it's really hard for me to wait!"

Mrs. Mingzhu was standing behind Ziyu at this time, and a jade hand was on Ziyu's shoulder at some point. At this moment, Mrs. Mingzhu was full of charm, revealing a kind of temperament of a royal sister from top to bottom, very seductive at leisure.

Hearing Mrs. Mingzhu's charming and gentle words, Ziyu was really convinced by this lady, every word, deed, and every action was so charming.

This scene is really familiar to Ziyu. Could it be that this girl wants to deal with him the same way she used to deal with Han Fei?But Mrs. Mingzhu should understand that Han Wangan's threat is not great to him, so what is Mrs. Mingzhu's reason for? It really makes Ziyu curious.

"It's fine if you don't keep Madam waiting, Madam, please sit down."

Ziyu raised his right hand lightly, and grabbed Mrs. Mingzhu's jade hand. The jade hand was held in his hand, which was soft and boneless, smooth and delicate, which made Ziyu a little fond of it.

Mrs. Mingzhu wanted to pull it back, but she couldn't pull it back at all, but she was not annoyed, and instead sat on Ziyu's left hand, the jade hand held by Ziyu's right hand was a bit inconvenient.

Ziyu had no choice but to let go, otherwise it would be uncomfortable to hold Mrs. Mingzhu's hand like this.

"I don't know what Madam's purpose is looking for Ziyu this time?"

Looking at the alluring Pearl beside him, Ziyu asked unceremoniously.

"I didn't expect my concubine to be so unbearable in the eyes of my husband. Could it be that it is a good thing for me to find my husband? My husband kept saying that we have a sincere relationship, but my husband said such cold words. This really makes me very sad. "

After Mrs. Mingzhu finished speaking, she touched her face with her jade hand. At first glance, she thought Mrs. Mingzhu was really crying.

Ziyu also pretended that she was really sad, and quickly comforted her.

"Madam, don't be sad. Just now Ziyu really didn't mean to offend. Madam is sad, I really regret it."

Ziyu comforted her, but she hugged Mrs. Mingzhu's waist with one hand, and put her hand on Mrs. Mingzhu's back, what was wrong with this.

Mrs. Mingzhu didn't know whether she was really sad or fake, anyway, it took a few minutes for it to heal.

"To make Mr. sad, why don't I perform a dance for Mr. I heard that Mr. is a master of qin, how about I play as Mr.?"

Ziyu was taken aback, but he didn't refuse.

"Okay, I just hope that the bad playing won't disappoint Madam."

After Ziyu finished speaking, he walked to a nearby office and sat down. With a move with his right hand, the Tianmoqin appeared in his hand, and Ziyu naturally placed it in front of him.

Seeing Ziyu's operation, Mrs. Mingzhu was stunned for a moment. She thought she was going to prepare a piano for Ziyu, but it didn't matter.

"Please play the piano, sir."

Ziyu was not polite either, he put his hands on the strings, his fingers fluttered, and the sound of the piano was melodious.

Mrs. Mingzhu listened to the sound of the piano, and began to dance to the rhythm of the sound.

Chapter 337 Pearl Drunk

Mrs. Mingzhu is also very serious about dancing.

Her eyes are flowing, her expression is charming, and her graceful dancing posture is so seductive.

Mrs. Mingzhu came to Ziyu jumping and jumping, the distance between the two was only a few feet.

The beauties are flying, the sound of the piano is lingering, the romantic talents, the enchanting beauties.

At first, Ziyu watched the dance seriously, but gradually, Ziyu's eyes became no longer clear, but became a little fiery.

It's not that he's fickle, it's that Mrs. Mingzhu is so provocative.

Mingzhu's wife, Ziyu, was very close, and they even got close together when something happened. Ziyu felt very numb, and almost played the wrong piano music.

The layer of tulle on Mrs. Mingzhu's body has been thrown aside by her. Although this layer of tulle was originally faintly visible, after losing it, it looks even more charming.

Mrs. Mingzhu began to dance around Ziyu, and something happened directly on Ziyu, and she didn't know whether she was dancing or what she was doing.

Moreover, Mrs. Mingzhu's dancing sleeves sometimes flung Ziyu's face, which made Ziyu really unable to calm down to play, not to mention whether the piano music is good or not, as long as he can play it without making mistakes, it would be great.

After playing a song, Madam Mingzhu's dance also ended, but it was over when it was over, why did Madam Mingzhu lie in his arms.

Mrs. Mingzhu let out a breath, and said in a charming tone: "Mr. is really good at playing the piano, it really opened my eyes."

Ziyu couldn't help complaining when he heard the words, what a ghost with good piano skills, he could only guarantee that there would be no mistakes just now, and he couldn't guarantee the quality of the piano sound at all.

"Ma'am, it's absurd, it's better not to spoil Madam's jade ear."

Ziyu knew that the qin music he played just now weighed a few catties and a few taels, and he couldn't play it well at all, so he could only say that it was not bad.

"Ma'am, the dance is over, it's time for Madam to get up."

Ziyu really couldn't bear it anymore, the goblin just lay in his arms and lay down well, who can bear the twisting and turning.

He Ziyu is not a eunuch, but also a decent person with a vigorous blood, how can he be as quiet as water.

If Mrs. Mingzhu doesn't get up again, he should stand up and pay tribute.

"Sir, does this despise my concubine?"

Mrs. Mingzhu began to pretend to be pitiful again, as if she was about to cry.

Although he knew that Mrs. Mingzhu was pretending, but Ziyu still liked it, anyway, he would be a bastard if he didn't take advantage of it.

"Madam, Yu didn't mean that. Madam is my sweetheart. How could I dislike it? I just think that the food will be cold if I don't eat it. Wouldn't it be a waste of Madam's thought if the food is cold?"

Ziyu's words are really nasty, but fortunately, Ziyu has a thick skin.

"I don't want to move, sir hug me!"

Mrs. Mingzhu said coquettishly when she heard the words, and asked Ziyu to hug her to eat.

Ziyu laughed when he heard the words, and he was not polite, and came directly to a princess hug. Although he didn't know what happened to Mrs. Mingzhu today, but in line with the principle of being a bastard and not taking advantage of it, Ziyu was naturally not polite.

He carried Mrs. Mingzhu to the table and sat down. Ziyu didn't put down Mrs. Mingzhu, so he hugged Mrs. Mingzhu and sat down.

Looking at the delicious dishes on the table, Ziyu picked up the chopsticks and tasted a few mouthfuls, the taste was not bad.

Mrs. Mingzhu twisted in Ziyu's arms, and Ziyu's chopsticks, which were picking up vegetables, shook. This goblin was getting more and more annoying, and almost killed him.

A hint of cunning flashed across Mrs. Mingzhu's face. She did it on purpose just now, but her face was also a little crimson, after all, she was not someone who had been there.

"I'm hungry!"

Mrs. Mingzhu raised her head and looked at Ziyu with a pair of watery eyes, wanting Ziyu to feed him.

Ziyu suppressed the heat in her heart, and fed a piece of fish to Mrs. Mingzhu.

Mrs. Mingzhu was also welcome, the two cuddled together, Ziyu picked vegetables and fed them, they were so harmonious.

Ziyu took a sip of the wine prepared by Mrs. Mingzhu. It tasted good, but it was not as good as his peach blossom wine.

Ziyu simply poured his own peach blossom stuffing to drink, good wine, good food, accompanied by beautiful women, how pleasant it is.

Mrs. Mingzhu also had a taste of Ziyu's peach blossom wine. It tasted really good, and it was the best wine she had ever drunk.

"Good wine!"

Mrs. Mingzhu drank a few glasses in a row, and then she just held Ziyu's wine gourd and drank it.

Ziyu was a little confused, he didn't expect Mrs. Mingzhu to be an alcoholic.

But Mrs. Mingzhu is not good at drinking, her face turns red after a while, and her eyes are blurred.

Obviously a little drunk, but after being drunk, Mrs. Mingzhu became more daring. I don't know if it was really drunk or fake drunk, and she couldn't calm down in Ziyu's arms.

"Madam, you are drunk and can't drink any more."

Hearing Ziyu's persuasion, Mrs. Mingzhu got excited, wrapped her hands around Ziyu's neck, and exhaled into Ziyu's face, with a hint of alcohol.

"I'm not drunk, I have better wine, do you want to try it?"

Looking at Mingzhu who was so close to her, she seemed intoxicated at the moment, a little curious, could Mrs. Mingzhu still have some hidden wine.

"I don't know what kind of fine wine is better than Peach Blossom Brewed by Madam, but Ziyu also wants to try it."

Mrs. Mingzhu giggled when she heard Ziyu's words, picked up the wine gourd and drank a mouthful of peach blossom wine, and before Ziyu could react, her red lips were directly printed on Ziyu's lips.

A gust of wine came out of it and flowed into Zi Yu's mouth.

The two lips parted, and a stream of peach blossom wine flowed out from the corner of Mrs. Mingzhu's mouth, which made Mrs. Mingzhu even more charming.

Mrs. Mingzhu stuck out her tongue and licked the peach blossom wine flowing from the corner of her mouth: "What do you think of this fine wine, sir? Is it more fragrant than your peach blossom wine?"

Ziyu didn't expect that the so-called fine wine that Mrs. Mingzhu called was imported fine wine, but well, the taste was really good, but it was gone before she had time to enjoy it.

Ziyu squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "It tastes good, very moist, indeed better than peach blossom wine. I wonder if Madam can have a few more cups?"

This girl's behavior is more and more difficult for Ziyu to understand. What happened to this girl today is weird, but I have to say that she is very moist, but not satisfied enough.

Mrs. Mingzhu is not too polite, anyway, if there is one, there will be two, so she simply does not do one thing, and let Ziyu drink as much as she wants.

With better wine than Peach Blossom Brew, Ziyu couldn't help coveting a few glasses today. He wasn't drunk, but Mrs. Mingzhu was.

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