Chapter 130 Sir, it hurts
It was a pity to arrive early. A carriage that was obviously used exclusively for the royal palace slowly stopped at the gate of the mansion and met Cheng Jiao unexpectedly.

Lady Hu lifted the curtain and was about to get off the carriage when she saw Cheng Jiao and was startled.

He lost his balance and was about to fall off the carriage.

Mrs. Hu's personal maid was so frightened that her face turned pale.

Cheng Jiao strode forward quickly, making use of his inner strength, and with quick eyes and hands, he grasped Lady Hu's slender waist.

The expected pain did not come, and someone was holding me.

Lady Hu opened her eyes, looked at Cheng Jiao who was winking at her, and blinked back as well.

The two smiled knowingly.

"Thank you, sir."

Lady Hu left Cheng Jiao's arms and returned to her graceful and elegant appearance.

Cheng Jiao chuckled and said, "Is Lady Hu here to visit my sister-in-law as well?"

Lady Hu did not respond, but instead gave orders to the maid beside her.

"Since you have served me for a long time, I will not pursue your negligence. Wait here."

Concubine Hu and Cheng Jiao entered the mansion together.

"Sir, is the antidote almost gone?"

After leaving the maid's sight, Concubine Hu lost her identity as a beauty in an instant and looked at Cheng Jiao pitifully.

These days, Madam Mingzhu was very polite to her.

Seeing that lady, or even the night-time banshee, was so cautious in front of her, made her feel very comfortable, satisfied and refreshed.

But she was rational and knew that all this was given by Cheng Jiao.

If one day Madam Mingzhu cannot be controlled and the truth is revealed, she will die a miserable death.

Cheng Jiao looked at Lady Hu who was staring at him eagerly and said with a smile, "I'll get it to you later."

A look of joy appeared on Lady Hu's charming face, and she knew in her heart that Cheng Jiao was really planning to develop a long-term plan.

As a loyal informant, you will definitely be highly valued!

Mrs. Hu had just prepared a table of food and came out of the main room.

When he saw Cheng Jiao and his sister coming together, he was a little stunned.

"You guys."

Lady Hu quickly replied, "My lord and I met at the gate of the mansion, and we came in together."

Mrs. Hu lowered her head slightly, feeling a little overwhelmed by the situation.

"Sister-in-law, how about having dinner together?"

There was no one around, and Mrs. Hu's gentle eyes lingered on Cheng Jiao for a moment.

"Sister, sir, please come in."

The three of them knelt in front of the table.

The meal is very simple, four dishes and one soup.

There was a trace of worry between Mrs. Hu's brows, and she was a little uneasy about Cheng Jiao and her sister arriving at the same time.

"Are you coming this time, young master?"

Cheng Jiao heard a hint of worry in Mrs. Hu's tone.

Smiling, she said, "Nongyu is a little worried about you, so she asked me to pick up your sister-in-law and temporarily live in Zilan Pavilion."

Mrs. Hu was startled, her brows slightly furrowed, and she did not reply.

She knew very well what Zi Lan Xuan was. If she was seen in there, she would probably be gossiped about.

Lady Hu, who was eating quietly at the side, had a look of doubt in her eyes.

"Why did you invite my sister to live in Zi Lan Xuan temporarily?"

Cheng Jiao casually explained the reason, he was still very relieved about Concubine Hu.

When Lady Hu heard that the Blood-Cloaked Marquis might suspect that her sister knew the clue to the Baiyue treasure, her brows furrowed.

"You can't go to Zi Lan Xuan!"

Mrs. Hu and Cheng Jiao looked at her.

Lady Hu sorted out her thoughts a little.

"Marquis Xueyi has always suspected my sister. If my sister suddenly went to Zilanxuan, Marquis Xueyi might think that my sister really knows the clue to the Baiyue treasure."

When Cheng Jiao heard this, he thought it was indeed possible.

I couldn't help but feel a little tired. As the old saying goes, one lie needs to be covered up with countless lies.

"In that case, my sister-in-law should stay in the mansion for the time being. It's best not to go out."

Lady Hu nodded and said, "I will come to visit you often. I am not sure if the Bloody Marquis will do anything to you."

Mrs. Hu felt relieved after watching Lady Hu and Cheng Jiao talking to each other.

Her temperament became gentle and demure again, and she even had the heart to joke with her sister. While talking to her sister, Lady Hu twisted her body.

Cheng Jiao's dishonest hands were rubbing up and down her thighs.

Mrs. Hu noticed that Miss Hu looked a little strange and asked worriedly.

"Is my sister feeling unwell?"

Lady Hu forced a smile and said, "I got up early today and I feel a little tired."

Mrs. Hu said quickly, "Sister, please go to my room and rest first."

She just wanted to ask Cheng Jiao something, and it would be best if her sister could avoid him first.

Lady Hu glanced at Cheng Jiao subconsciously, and Cheng Jiao gave her a wink.

She understood men very well, so she naturally understood what Cheng Jiao meant when he asked her to wait for him. As for why he should wait, she naturally understood.

So, under the guidance of Mrs. Hu, she went to her sister's inner room, and lay on the bed with some anxiety, thinking about all sorts of things.

In the side room of the main hall, Mrs. Hu and Cheng Jiao sat opposite each other.

Cheng Jiao skillfully pulled Madam Hu into his arms and asked teasingly, "Madam, do you miss me?"

Mrs. Hu is dignified and beautiful, with a ruddy complexion.

"What do I miss you~"

Cheng Jiao stared straight into Mrs. Hu's gentle eyes with a faint smile on his lips.

"Really?"

Just as Mrs. Hu was about to say "no" firmly, Cheng Jiao kissed her on the mouth.

His body quickly went limp, and the resistance he had just prepared was quickly sucked away without a trace left.

In a daze, she began to hug Cheng Jiao's neck, enjoying his tenderness.

The clothes on his body gradually became untidy.

When he regained consciousness again, he found that he and Cheng Jiao were already in the small bed.

Cheng Jiao looked at the snow town on his body without blinking.

Even her soft, white swan neck was dyed red, all the way to her ears.

Mrs. Hu's graceful and voluptuous figure was reflected in Cheng Jiao's eyes without any concealment.

It made him restless.

The anger that had not been extinguished by Yan Lingji began to rise again.

The only thing left on Mrs. Hu's body was a blue-green bellyband.

The graceful figure is outlined vaguely.

She bit her lips lightly and looked at Cheng Jiao who was about to take action.

"Sir, I have something to ask you, please don't..."

Cheng Jiao slapped her hard, causing Mrs. Hu to scream.

Before she could finish her words, Cheng Jiao hugged her to his chest.

The beautiful face began to heat up and become beautiful.

Realize that a storm is coming.

How could Cheng Jiao wait for Mrs. Hu to finish her questions? He always spoke after the fact.

The so-called fullness and warmth.
After eating and drinking, you will naturally do whatever you need to do.

Mrs. Hu's eyes went from warm to moist.

She no longer knew what she was thinking.

The only thought in my mind was that the young master was very strong now, much stronger than last time.

A short period of time passed before a continuous drizzle began to fall.

Cheng Jiao just had a great time.

I found that my sister-in-law, who was singing softly just now, had fallen silent.

Mrs. Hu turned a blind eye.

The originally delicate face seemed somewhat out of proportion, as if he was trying to hold back something.

She breathed out, her voice hoarse.

"Sir, it hurts."

Cheng Jiao felt a little embarrassed.

I forgot that my sister-in-law is just an ordinary person and doesn't have any kung fu skills.

Her body's endurance is not as good as Yan Lingji and Zi Nu's, and she can't withstand her own firepower.

The fact that my physical condition has greatly improved was also recently, and I didn't check it for a while, which actually made Mrs. Hu...
(End of this chapter)