Qin Dynasty: Starting with clinging to Zhao Ji's thigh

Chapter 236 A Beautiful Misunderstanding, A Rare Gem

Yan Dan could only swallow his anger in silence. He had no way to prove his innocence and could only let the rumors continue to spread.

Of course, he didn't do nothing.

At least, he has found out the source of the rumor: Zilan Pavilion.

And behind Zilan Pavilion...

"He was merely using the people of Xinzheng to spread his fame, yet this new King of Han is so cruel as to use such a vicious scheme to frame me!"

Inside the Xinzheng Post Station, Yan Dan was filled with resentment.

All I can say is that this is indeed a wonderful misunderstanding.

Han Fei has been so busy lately that he doesn't have time to spare for Yan Dan's trivial matters.

However, according to the intelligence Yan Dan obtained, Han Fei frequently visited Zi Lan Xuan, and Wei Zhuang, the newly appointed general, had always acted as the guardian of Zi Lan Xuan.

Clearly, the two of them are the ones behind Zilanxuan!

In South Korea, only they can wield such power, spreading rumors throughout Xinzheng overnight.

Yan Dan also imagined suitable reasons for their motives.

It was his self-directed and self-acted promotion of his virtuous reputation that aroused the dissatisfaction of the new King of Han.

then……

While Han Fei was still busy learning the etiquette for succeeding to the throne, he had already been unfairly blamed.

Ying Jing didn't really care much about Yan Dan.

It's just that flies sometimes bouncing around in front of you can be disgusting, so it's not a bad thing to let Zi Nu teach them a lesson.

If the Net were to intervene, it would likely be more direct.

However, if that happened, the Crown Prince of Yan would die in Han, which might cause Han Fei some trouble.

Of course, that's not the point.

Ying Jing felt that it wasn't a good thing to let Yan Chunjun grow too powerful without any pressure, since Wei Yong had become somewhat disobedient after he got too big for his britches.

As the player in the game, making the most of everything is Ying Jing's style of doing things.

"Let him live a little longer. It would be good to keep Yan Chunjun in check and to make more contact with anti-Qin forces..."

Given Yan Dan's antics, Lord Changping will most likely get in touch with him.

If we can make Lord Changping reveal a weakness, then Yan Dan's "merit" will be too great!

……

Although it was not yet night, Ying Jing still went to the inner palace of the King of Han's palace.

Holding the token bestowed upon him by King An of Han, Lady Mingzhu had already dismissed her maids, and Ying Jing proceeded without hindrance.

This trip was a must.

Tomorrow is the day Han Fei will ascend the throne. Lady Mingzhu is a very audacious woman. If she is not appeased, she might cause trouble that is difficult to handle.

Whether it was Han Fei's matter or Ji Wuye's matter, Lady Mingzhu put in a lot of effort.

However, during Ying Jing's stay in Korea, Madam Mingzhu didn't visit much, which was really unfair to him since he was living off her.

In fact, Ying Jing wouldn't mind getting to know a beauty like Lady Mingzhu better.

It's mainly inconvenient, since it's the Korean royal palace, and it's not appropriate to come too frequently.

"They're all excuses!"

Madam Mingzhu's usually charming and alluring voice sounded somewhat cold today.

She sat in front of the dressing table, her back to Ying Jing, with a somewhat aloof demeanor.

The hairpins and other ornaments on her head had long been removed and placed aside. In her slender, white hands, she held only a wooden comb, tidying up her long, cascading hair.

Upon seeing the wooden comb in Lady Mingzhu's hand, Ying Jing already knew what was going on.

It was just an ordinary wooden comb that he sent along with the letters from Luo Wang; it wasn't precious at all.

However, the description was slightly modified.

For example, the things my mother used back then...

The fact that Madam Mingzhu cherishes this wooden comb so much speaks volumes.

This woman is all talk and no action!

“Recently, many envoys from various countries have come to Korea, and quite a few of them are causing trouble. I have been quite busy and have neglected my wife, which is truly inexcusable.”

Ying Jing suddenly felt the same way he did when he faced Zhao Ji in Ganquan Palace, and he kept saying nice things to Zhao Ji.

He took the wooden comb from Madam Mingzhu's hand and carefully tidied it: "Madam's hands are not for combing hair. Let me make up for it today."

Madam Mingzhu's indifferent expression remained unchanged, but she did not refuse.

As Ying Jing carefully combed her long, flowing, jet-black hair, the indifference on the woman's face faded considerably.

Only after the last strand of hair had been styled did Ying Jing gently place the wooden comb on the dressing table.

"Her natural beauty is hard to conceal; the lady's appearance is truly heavenly."

Madam Mingzhu's lips curled slightly, but she did not speak, maintaining her cold and indifferent expression.

After glancing at the man in front of her, Madam Mingzhu suddenly stood up, and her two slender hands began to move.

The black tulle dress suddenly fell to the ground, revealing a smooth, flawless white back, and her slender, shapely legs.

That graceful silhouette alone is enough to inspire endless reverie.

Madam Mingzhu calmly turned around.

The black bra was adorned with transparent black tulle straps, its full, rounded shape revealing a deep cleavage. The gold ornaments around her neck contrasted beautifully with her snow-white skin and delicate shoulders, each detail appearing as if sculpted by a master craftsman.

Aside from the most private parts, her two long and fair legs also displayed their perfection without reservation, like flawless and lustrous mutton fat jade.

Such a perfect scene suddenly appeared before Ying Jing's eyes, making him feel a little parched.

Madam Mingzhu is indeed a woman of few words and ruthless actions!

"Ahem, Madam... what are you doing?"

Ying Jing was asking a question he already knew the answer to.

"My husband says he's busy, but he's been to Zilan Pavilion quite a few times, while I've only been here a few times?"

Although it was a question, her voice was already quite alluring.

As Lady Mingzhu spoke, she gradually moved closer to Ying Jing's body.

She was very tall, almost as tall as Ying Jing, and could bring her red lips close to Ying Jing's earlobe without having to stand on tiptoe.

"My husband, what are you waiting for?"

"Is it that I am not beautiful enough for her, or that my figure is not as good as hers?"

hiss!

Ying Jing clicked his tongue slightly, then stopped hesitating.

Smack! It smells delicious!