Thirteen Swords of Qin Shizhi's Desperate Beginning

Xinzheng Palace, the residence of Mrs. Mingzhu.

The trendy banshee chuckled, looking at Han Wangan lying on the red carpet, her rose lips gradually curled up in a stern arc: "Heh, after so many years, your nature is still hard to change, and your lust is not extinguished."

Han Wangan, who was lying down, closed his eyes, breathing as if he was asleep, and his expression was as if he was asleep, but there was a storm in his heart.

"What's the matter, widow?"

"Why can't the widow move?"

"I remember, Mingzhu breathed out on me, maybe she was poisoned?"

"Wait, what does she mean by this sentence? Why did she say it—the widow's nature is still unchangeable, and her lust is not extinguished."

"..."

Han Wangan was shocked and afraid, and he still had countless doubts.

The fashionable banshee chuckled and said, "Come in."

"Yes, ma'am." Two maidservants walked into the bedroom through the side door. They were the personal envoys of the Chao Banshee, and they were also capable subordinates secretly cultivated by the Chao Banshee.

The tide banshee asked: "Tonight, which one of you will stay?"

Two servant girls, one in a green dress and the other in a red dress, are pretty and pleasant, and are from a small family.

The maid in the red dress immediately said, "It's the turn of the green dress tonight."

Hearing the words, Lvyi reluctantly said, "Hmph, I'm so reluctant."

Hong Yi echoed, "He is indeed an old man whose body has been hollowed out by wine."

The tide banshee ordered: "Hurry up, the business is important, and carry him to the couch."

"Yes, ma'am." The second daughter nodded.

The two seemingly gentle girls lifted Han Wangan, an old fat man weighing more than 100 kilograms, with ease, and put him on the couch.

Han Wangan was filled with anger: "Mingzhu, Mingzhu, what is she going to do to you?"

"These two maidservants, red clothes and green clothes, they, they are usually respectful to the widow, how dare they be so rude and humiliate the king today."

As a man, it is absolutely shameful to be told no by a woman.

What's more, Han Wangan is still a king, a supreme king who controls the lives of millions of soldiers and civilians, and commands a country. He cares more about face and dignity.

Han Wangan didn't know why he was in a coma?I don't know why I can still hear the sound?What's even weirder is that he can still feel everything that happened to his body.

But... at this moment, nothing matters anymore.

Because, Han Wangan discovered that he seemed to be about to unravel a big secret, a big secret that shocked and angered him.

Soon, Han Wangan felt that someone was taking off his clothes.

Not long after, a voice from the green robe said, "Ma'am, this servant is ready."

"it is good……"

The fashionable banshee has already sat down, sitting in the middle of the bedroom, her jade hands are slender, her ten fingers are like jade, and she is fiddled with medicine with her ten fingers, and she is making a kind of Baiyue incense.

"Red Clothes, send in this love-helping incense." The Chao Banshee ordered.

The red-clothed collar sent the order forward: "Obey, ma'am."

Han Wang'an couldn't see anything, but he could smell a faint fragrance, which penetrated into his nostrils, and soon made people feel dry and hot, with hot limbs and heart.

The trendy banshee urged the natal purple gu, and wisps of purple air penetrated into Han Wangan's nasal cavity. He laughed and said, "Old guy. I will weave an interesting dream for you tonight, and an interesting way to play."

The trendy female demon has superb illusion skills, combined with incense and skill, it can break through Yan Lingji's heart, and almost ask the secret that Yan Lingji knows in her heart.

You know, Yan Lingji is a master of illusion. Her fire charm can be called a combination of charm and illusion. Once cast, it is often hard to guard against.

It can be seen from this that the illusion of the tide banshee is not inferior to the magic of Yanling Jihuo.

Han Wangan understood, he understood thoroughly, it turned out that the person who served him at night during the past 16 years was not Mrs. Mingzhu at all, but the personal envoy beside Mrs. Mingzhu.

These female envoys changed from batch to batch, but never once was Mrs. Mingzhu.

The fashionable banshee smiled coldly, and said with cold eyes: "Entering the harem in this life is the last thing I want and regret the most. If it weren't for my ability in illusion, Gu, and medicine, I'm afraid you would have already taken over me."

"But even so, every time I think that the object of your dreams is me, I have to weave beautiful dreams for you one after another, and let me serve you to my heart's content in my dreams, I feel sick."

The fashionable banshee said in a cold tone: "My man must stand up to the sky, he is not a legend of the world, he is not a real emperor, don't even think about conquering me."

"Han Wangan, you're just an idiot who got a good pregnancy."

"You think Ji Wuye is the minister of the humerus, ha ha."

The trendy banshee smiled, and the mockery contained in the smile was self-evident.

Mocking Han Wangan's stupidity, mocking him for not knowing people, mocking him for not being aware of Ji Wuye's wolf ambition.

It is so, it is so.

Han Wangan clenched his hands subconsciously, clenched his fists, a surge of anger filled his atrium, filled with anger, he couldn't breathe quickly, but he could only hold back and continue to hold back.

"Mingzhu, 16 years, 16 years, it turns out that you, it turns out that you have looked down on me from the beginning, you have looked down on me."

"Dream, huh, it turns out that everything that the widow and you have experienced in the past ten years is a dream woven by you. By the way, Ji Wuye said that you are a Baiyue woman, and Baiyue women are good at witchcraft."

"The widow heard that there is indeed witchcraft that can deceive people's hearts in the land of Baiyue."

"You actually think this king is disgusting, you actually think this king is disgusting."

"Mingzhu, how kind is the widow treating you, how kind? I have given you everything except the position of princess."

"what-!"

Han Wangan roared in his heart, roaring angrily.

The green clothed voice sighed softly: "The old guy is getting worse day by day, I don't know how long he can live, and I don't know whether the next king will be the fourth son or the ninth son; General Ji walked closer."

The tide banshee said coldly: "Shut up."

Hearing the words, the green clothes rolled down on the couch in fright, knelt down and said: "My lord, forgive me, my lord, forgive me, the maidservant dare not talk about state affairs anymore."

The tide banshee said lightly: "Get up, let's not be an example."

"Get him dressed."

The second daughter took the lead and said, "Yes, madam."

Soon, Han Wangan's inner shirt was put on, and the tide banshee walked to the couch, gently opened the curtain, slowly poked out her hands, and the purple qi poison overflowed more, all of which penetrated into Han Wangan's mouth and nose.

The fashionable banshee smiled charmingly: "Next, let me see, what have you been thinking about in the past few days?"

"Ji Wuye is still worried, saying that you are fickle and indecisive. A few days ago, you intended to get married and favored his son Ji Yihu, saying that you might suddenly change your mind in the next few days."

The fashionable banshee said proudly: "The emperor's mind, the emperor's mind. The emperor's mind is what others can't guess. And you, in my hands, no matter what thoughts you have in your heart, no matter how deep you hide, I can Easy to read."

"Your Majesty, tell me, for Princess Honglian's consort, do you still favor Ji Yihu!?"

Han Wang'an's anger wavered in waves.

"It turns out that Mrs. Mingzhu has an unknown relationship with Ji Wuye. It turns out that Mrs. Mingzhu read the real thoughts of the widow all these years, and then sent a message to Ji Wuye."

"No wonder, no wonder above the court, whenever the widow wants to say or do something, Ji Wuye will say it before me, and give various reasons to do what the widow wants to do properly. "

"The widow thought that Ji Wuye was a loyal minister of the Han Dynasty. So he was entrusted with a heavy responsibility. The [-] garrison troops and the [-] elite imperial guards were handed over to him, and he was appointed as a general."

"Ji Wuye, that's how you repay the widow, ah!"

Han Wangan roared in his heart. He was betrayed by his beloved concubine and trusted loyal ministers at the same time, and cheated for more than 16 years. The anger in his heart can be imagined.

"Hehe, hehe, the widow must be a fool in your eyes for more than ten years, hahaha, I am a fool, and the widow is a fool."

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Han Wangan roared crazily from the bottom of his heart, his anger was hard to calm down.

At this moment, the Chao Banshee exclaimed in surprise, "Hey, that's strange."

"There was no response this time, the old guy's heart was blank, and he didn't have any thoughts."

"Weird, weird!"

The fashionable banshee stood up and said, "That's all, that's all for tonight."

The fashionable banshee stretched her waist and said: "I will go to the side room to rest in peace. You watch the time and follow the usual rules to wake me up a quarter of an hour before he wakes up."

The second daughter nodded and said, "Of order, madam."