In Queen Dou's palace, Queen Dou angrily threw a wedding card in her hand to the ground.

"Look at what your father did, it's been two years, he hasn't forgotten the fox spirit, this palace can't see where she is good, your father still eats this set, it's been two years, and he still misses her, today he sent someone to inform this palace, saying that he wants to make her a concubine, it won't take long for this palace to see her, and it will be fascinated by your father, and he will withdraw this palace and let her be the queen directly!"

Zhen Mingku didn't have any good feelings about this family, and he hated to send this family to hell immediately, no matter what contradictions and conflicts they had internally, they killed each other and died, but they had to pretend to care about each other, and asked cautiously: "The son doesn't say anything about the father, what does the queen mother mean when she called the son?" ”

"This palace asks you to secretly get rid of a woman, keep her in the world, there will be endless troubles, others can't see that she is acting for your father, but this palace can see that the hatred that sometimes flashes in this woman's eyes is the kind of viciousness that wants our whole family to die, this palace will not be wrong to see people, the most hateful is that Pei Lian, if he hadn't helped your father come up with these bad ideas, your father would not have known this kind of woman at all, and your father would not have become like this, obsessed with women......"

Empress Dou had a deep vinegar in her mouth.

Zhen Ming was afraid of revealing his feet, but he had to ask clearly, and he was cautious: "Who is the person who the queen mother asked her sons to get rid of?" ”

"Didn't you ask knowingly, of course it's that fox spirit Zhang Jieyu!"

Zhen Mingbitter remembered, on the wall of Li Jiancheng's study. The hanging oil painting called "Dream Zhang Jieyu" must be the fox spirit that Queen Dou said.

In this way, Li Jiancheng coveted the woman. In fact, she is also Li Yuan's favorite concubine, and Li Yuan will make her a concubine soon.

Empress Dou was immersed in Li Yuan's jealousy of liking the new and hating the old, greedy and lustful, and said angrily:

"And that Concubine Yin De, Lin Meiren, was originally a concubine in Yang Guang's old palace, and it was all Pei Lin who was on the side. Your father will be addicted to beauty and unable to extricate himself, hollowing out his body and abandoning the government. This Pei Lin has no real talent at all, he will only flatter and please your father, and help your father find all kinds of lowly fox spirits to the palace. Your father listens to such traitors and thieves. He did not hesitate to cut off the humerus of the country, Liu Junshi, how could it be unreasonable, this palace didn't want to interfere in the government, and now it seems that it really can't sit idly by anymore, otherwise these fox spirits are complicit, I really think that this palace is easy to bully, and I don't know when I will ride on the head of this palace! ”

Zhen Ming nodded bitterly: "Erchen knows what to do." ”

"Go ahead. Do it nicely, and don't disappoint Hongu. ”

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Of course, it is impossible for Zhen Mingku to kill that Zhang Jieyu for Queen Dou. But you can't pretend to be fine, Queen Dou has a lot of eyeliner in the palace, what happened in Zhang Jieyu's palace, she must not be able to hide it from her ears and eyes, if he doesn't do something and make some noise, Queen Dou may be suspicious of his identity after learning about it.

That night, he sneaked into Zhang Jieyu's palace in black clothes and secretly clothes, preparing to kidnap her first, and then release her after cleaning up the Li family.

When he bypassed the heavy guards and palace maids and slipped into Zhang Jieyu's room through the window, a familiar and unusual aroma poured into his nose, which made him stunned.

He remembered the scent, wasn't it the smell of the female assassin he had met in the palace not long ago?

He looked around, and on the screen displayed on the infrared detector of his mobile phone, except for the two palace maids outside the room, there was only one person in the room, and it was in the bathroom.

There were a few black night clothes scattered at the bathroom door, as well as a black lace bandeau and small lewd pants.

It seems that she is dressed in black again, and she has just come back from going out to assassinate someone from the Li family, and she doesn't know which person from the Li family she went to assassinate this time.

This woman exudes a black widow aura from the inside out, and can bite a fatal bite at any moment.

There is a bookshelf full of books in the boudoir, which are all some books from the 21st century, Zhen Mingku is not very surprised by this, the large bookstore in Longmen Town, there are many such books found from his mobile phone, all of which are printed and sold in large quantities through improved letterpress printing technology and papermaking technology, this Zhang Jieyu is obviously a person who loves to read.

The dresser is quite simple, a diorama, a simple box of rouge gouache, lipstick and lip gloss, and a comb.

When Zhen Mingku saw one of the small jade bottles, he was slightly stunned.

The small jade bottle looks too familiar, so that he can recognize the small jade bottle at a glance from his hands, the clumsy carving on it, was ground out by hand to a round and tender emerald green, the unique design is that the bottle with a variety of fragrant flowers refined essential oil will penetrate through the very small pores, emitting a faint fragrance, the woman used as a pendant around the waist, walking, along the way is a burst of fragrant wind, people can't help but reverie.

This small jade bottle may seem inconspicuous, but it is unique in the world, so he can recognize it at a glance.

With deep doubts, he walked lightly to the bathroom door of the room, his eyes involuntarily fell on the F-cup black lace bandeau that not many women could hold up, remembering the graceful figure of the female assassin that night, and his heart became more and more sure that this female assassin was the woman in the bathroom.

When he approached the door of the bathroom, he found that the black thorn seemed to have a hole in it, and there were faint traces of blood, which made him feel inexplicably nervous, and he didn't know if it was her blood or the blood of the person she assassinated.

I don't know why, he vaguely hopes in his heart that it wasn't her who was hurt.

Perhaps in a hurry to get back and wash off the blood on her body, her bathroom door didn't seem to be closed, and he gently pushed a crack open with his hand.

Through the crack in the door, the bathroom is filled with heat, and faintly, you can see the graceful back carved from white jade standing under the shower.

The waist is so thin that it should only be 23 inches, but the buttocks are so stiff that you can almost put a wine glass on it, and the snow-white texture like tofu presents a seductive beauty of slippery hands in the water, and you can imagine what a wonderful enjoyment it should be to caress your hands lightly.

Her legs are round and slender, and in the twenty-first century, she is proud of the women who call themselves supermodels, perhaps because of regular exercise, her legs are tight and straight, and the contours look like a polished white jade vase, with a faint halo reflected in the bathroom lights and steaming mist.

Zhen Mingku was a little dazed, and he saw the surgical scar on her waist that he accidentally saw that night.

Even though he had only come to captive, there was a voice in his heart that told him to look at it a little longer, to appreciate such a wonderful scene a little longer, or at least to see what she looked like when she turned around.

Unfortunately, she was always facing away from the door, so he couldn't get a glimpse of the whole picture, and she let out a slight groan of pain that pulled him back to reality from his daze, and he saw a deep wound on her snow-white arm, which was bleeding and washed to the floor by water.

She took something like a marching box from the side, opened the box, took a needle and thread from it, and stitched up the wound herself.

Zhen Mingku looked a little dazed, although he hadn't even seen the other party's appearance, but the other party had an unyielding tenacity that deeply attracted him, making him reluctant to hurt her, and even had the idea of wanting to protect her and cherish her, but he also knew that such a woman did not need the protection of a man, and she could survive well in this difficult world by herself.

The tranquilizer weapon in his hand was already aimed at her, but he didn't press the trigger for a long time.

She and he had a common enemy, and they were supposed to help each other, but he had to kidnap her, firstly, to make Empress Dou not suspicious, and secondly, to avoid being disrupted by her plans for him, if he had to guard against such a female assassin at all times, one day, he would die at her hands.

Just as he gritted his teeth and was about to put a hidden device and enter the bathroom to kidnap people, someone suddenly knocked on the door of the room.

"Aifei, have you slept?"

Li Yuan!

Zhen Ming's heart was shocked, and he secretly screamed badly, and his body instinctively flashed to the side of the bathroom door, and sure enough, the woman in the bathroom heard the call at the door, turned back vigilantly, hurriedly turned off the faucet of the shower, wrapped a scarf, and walked towards the bathroom door......

Zhen Ming looked around, and finally found a suitable hiding place, swished, like a loach, and got under the boudoir bed.

After a while, I saw a pair of delicate snow-white bare feet quickly walking out of the bathroom door, quickly bending down to pick up the black clothes on the ground, looking around, walking to the bed, lifting the bed curtain, throwing the clothes under the bed quickly, and hurriedly lowering the bed curtain.

Zhen Mingku only felt that it was dark in front of him, a unique fragrance penetrated into his nostrils, and he almost sneezed, and hurriedly took her F-cup bandeau off his face, and his heart beat a little, and then, he couldn't help but do an act that even he didn't quite understand, and gently put her bandeau in front of his nose, sniffed, and the fragrance was fragrant.

He remembered the taste, which was somewhat familiar and extraordinarily tempting.

It's just that he can't think of any other woman besides the eldest grandson Belle and Ling Shuang, what other women can make him feel this way, he has the impression that there are only four women in his life, Zhang and Fulin are dead, the eldest grandson Belle is in Jiangdu, and Ling Shuang is still in Tiance Mansion.

He suddenly wanted to get out from under the bed immediately and take a good look at who this Zhang Jieyu who made the Li family's father and son dreamed of being sacred. (To be continued......)