Qin Dynasty: Becoming a peerless master through the Golden Light Mantra

Evening, at the Korean Royal Palace.

Inside Lady Mingzhu's bedroom.

A maidservant hurried in from outside and said, "Madam, the King will not be coming tonight."

Lady Mingzhu, sitting on the bed, smiled slightly upon hearing this: "Where has the King gone?"

Although she was being asked a question, she already knew the answer in her heart.

In the current harem, the only one who could make the King of Han change his mind on the spot was Consort Hu.

I don't know what method that beauty Hu used, but it was even more effective than the Baiyue incense she specially made.

The maid whispered back, "His Majesty is currently in Consort Hu's bedchamber."

At this moment, she lowered her head even further.

"I understand, you may leave."

"yes!"

Upon hearing this, the maidservant hurriedly bowed and left the bedchamber, closing the door behind her.

After the maid left, Madam Mingzhu got up and walked to the incense burner to the side, where she put away the prepared Baiyue incense.

Just then, a voice suddenly rang out from inside the bedchamber.

"So this is how you serve the emperor in bed, madam. I've really learned something new."

"Who?"

Madam Mingzhu hurriedly turned her head to look behind her.

Upon seeing Han Che's face clearly, Madam Mingzhu's pupils suddenly contracted.

"It's you!"

Immediately afterwards, she took several steps back to create distance between herself and Han Che.

The fact that Han Che could appear quietly beside her without being noticed meant that his strength was probably beyond her imagination.

Han Che's lips curled into a slight smile.

He focused his gaze on the Baiyue incense in Madam Mingzhu's hand: "If I'm not mistaken, is the incense in Madam's hand a secret Baiyue incense from the Baiyue region?"

When Han Che directly named the incense in his hand, Madam Mingzhu was once again shocked.

Han Che continued, "Baiyue incense can control a person's mind."

It seems Father has been in a state of mental confusion around the Lady. Does the Lady even know what she's doing?

Madam Mingzhu tried her best to remain calm.

Then, she smiled gently and explained, "Eleventh Young Master, this is just ordinary incense."

If you don't believe me, I can demonstrate it for you.

As soon as she finished speaking, Madam Mingzhu went to get the oil lamp from the side to experiment on Han Che.

"Madam, it's best not to try such dangerous things."

Before he finished speaking, Han Che raised his right hand, and a golden light shot out, extinguishing the oil lamp that Madam Mingzhu was about to touch.

An oil lamp was extinguished, and the light in the bedroom dimmed.

Looking at the extinguished oil lamp in front of her, Madam Mingzhu's face showed a resentful expression: "Young master is really being unreasonable. You can't just say whatever you want without giving me a chance to prove it."

Seeing Madam Mingzhu struggling, Han Che felt it was better to let her give up: "Let's be frank, Madam, you should understand."

The fact that I'm here means I'm already fully aware of what you've done.

Madam Mingzhu's expression changed slightly: "Young master, you really know how to joke. I don't understand what you're saying."

"But the young master's sudden appearance in my bedchamber that night gave me quite a fright."

Han Che continued, "What I'm talking about isn't just about my father, but also about Nightfall and your relationship with Blood-Clad Marquis Bai Yifei."

Hearing the string of words coming out of Han Che's mouth, Madam Mingzhu could no longer keep her composure.

Han Che knows too much.

Then, she gave Han Che a deep look and said, "It seems that you have already decided that I am a bad person."

"Madam, it would be better if you had some self-awareness."

"If I am a bad person, then what are you, young master?"

Although you are a prince of Korea, breaking into my bedchamber at night and attempting to assault me ​​is no small offense.

As soon as she finished speaking, Madam Mingzhu removed her purplish-black dress, revealing her exquisite body clad only in her undergarments.

Watching Madam Mingzhu's decisive and efficient movements, Han Che remained unmoved, his eyes fixed on her.

Although her snow-white skin was very alluring against the backdrop of her purplish-black underwear, this test was no challenge for him.

Then, Han Che sighed, "It seems that Madam is unwilling to cooperate with me."

"It was you who forced me first, young master."

As soon as she finished speaking, Madam Mingzhu took long strides and slowly approached Han Che.

At this moment, she exudes charm in every move she makes.

Seeing Han Che remain motionless, Madam Mingzhu's lips curled into a slight smile.

Just when she thought she had Han Che under her control, Han Che made a move.

boom!

Enveloped in golden light, Han Che punched Madam Mingzhu in the abdomen.

"cough--!"

The heavily injured Lady Mingzhu collapsed to the ground, supporting herself with her hands.

Then, she looked up in disbelief at Han Che, who remained unmoved in front of her.

Is this guy even a man?

Han Che explained, "Although I like beautiful women, I can distinguish between a beautiful woman and poison."

"Madam, you only have one choice now: to cooperate with me obediently."

Meeting Han Che's cold gaze, a chill instantly rose from the depths of Madam Mingzhu's heart: "What do you want me to do?"

If she didn't cooperate, Han Che really would kill her.

"With your intelligence, Madam, I think you should be able to guess what I want to do."

Upon hearing this, Madam Mingzhu immediately put her mind to work.

Soon, she thought of a possibility.

"You want me to help you."

If Han Che wanted to get rid of her, things wouldn't be like this now.

Since Han Che doesn't intend to get rid of her, it means she's useful to him.

"Madam is quite clever. I think it would be better for you to cooperate with me instead of cooperating with a fool like Ji Wuye."

Ji Wuye and his group are just parasites on the state of Korea; they will be eliminated sooner or later.

"At that time, I'm afraid the lady will suffer along with me."

"Young master is truly bold."

After learning Han Che's true intentions, Madam Mingzhu, who had relaxed, smiled again.

Han Che was right about one thing.

Ji Wuye is an idiot.

Although Marquis Xueyi is capable, he is not of high social standing.

Perhaps she really needs to find someone more capable to work with.

"Being bold is not a bad thing; those who are timid and hesitant will never achieve great things."

"What you've said, young master, does seem somewhat intriguing. But I wonder just how bold you are?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Madam Mingzhu stood up and continued to approach Han Che.

Han Che frowned slightly as he watched Madam Mingzhu's actions.

Seeing this, Madam Mingzhu smiled gently and said, "Is the young master afraid?"

Seeing Madam Mingzhu standing before him, Han Che asked, "What do you want to do?"

"What do you think, young master?"

As she finished speaking, Madam Mingzhu gently placed her right hand on Han Che's chest.

"Such a beautiful day and scenery, doesn't your heart flutter, young master?"