Chapter 173 Sexy Slave
How could this happen? Madam Mingzhu was horrified, but she could not escape Yang Chong's fingers at all.

She left incense on Honglian, waiting for Honglian to be aroused. These incenses would combine with Honglian's water of girlish desire to transform into the strongest aphrodisiac in the world. As for her purpose, it was naturally to find something wrong with Yang Chong and to discredit the princess in the palace. Yang Chong could not afford such a crime.

Then she would be able to control Yang Chong and ensure that she could find out Yang Chong's current situation without any danger.

However, what Madam Mingzhu never expected was that Yang Chong would directly attack her just as her plan was launched. Wasn't it because they had a verbal confrontation, bargained, and then set some unequal conditions?

The smile on Madam Mingzhu's face had just blossomed at this moment, but it had already frozen on her face. No matter how many thoughts she had in mind, the sword intent of this world entered her body, and her consciousness was violently filled with things that she could not bear.

The violent sword intent directly destroyed her sanity, turning her entire consciousness into a lonely lamp in the storm. Although it did not go out, it was unstable and could be extinguished at any time.

"How could he do this? How dare he attack me in the palace?" Madam Mingzhu's last bit of rationality was shouting. She was really scared at this moment, but she was more confused. This situation was completely inconsistent with what she expected.

She was used to calculating men, even Han Wangan was fooled by her, but Yang Chong was a man she could not imagine.

After an unknown amount of time, Madam Mingzhu was already lying on the ground, drenched in sweat. Her dark purple dress clung to her body, adding to her seduction, but her face was pale. She was still alive, but she was no longer the same.

"How dare you attack me here?" Madam Mingzhu supported herself on the ground with her hands, feeling her whole body shaking. She really couldn't handle Yang Chong's almost brutal approach.

"I've already attacked you, what can you do?" Yang Chong sneered.

Yang Chong had no good feelings towards this Chao Nuyao who had repeatedly "plotted" against him. He was not Ji Wuye, and he needed to use Chao Nuyao to control King Han, so how could he give her face? Since she was in his hands, how could Yang Chong be lenient?

After suppressing the Eight Swords of King Yue with the Zhouliu Liuxu Gong, Yang Chong began to think about how to make use of it, and the Sword Slave's plan also appeared in his mind at this time.

Yang Chong planned to integrate the sword intent into a person's soul in a suitable way and refine him into his own sword slave. As the master of the sword intent, Yang Chong could control the life and death of the sword slave. In return, the sword slave could obtain the sword intent that swordsmen dreamed of and reach the strength of a first-class swordsman in a short period of time.

You have to know that this is a first-rate swordsman. Luowang's top-notch killer is no more than this. Although he is artificially created, he is also a first-rate swordsman. He is already a master in the martial arts world, and there are no more than ten of him in the whole of Korea.

The reason why Yang Chong attacked Madam Mingzhu was naturally because he did not care about her life. Why should Yang Chong be merciful to a woman who was plotting against him, so he chose to attack her directly.

You know, the existence of sword intent is something that he finds difficult to refine in a short time. If he forces it into another person's body in such a direct and violent way, an accident can make that person die. Yang Chong himself was not sure about his first attempt.

But Yang Chong didn't need to be sure. He didn't care about Madam Mingzhu's death at all. If Madam Mingzhu could survive, Yang Chong could keep her in his sight. After all, she would be his sword slave in the future.

"Sima Yang, although you are a martial arts master, you are still the Sima of Korea. You still need to abide by the rules of Korea." Madam Mingzhu panted. Although she was afraid of Yang Chong, she also knew that Yang Chong did not kill her just now, and he would not take her life directly next time.

This is the royal palace after all. Although Yang Chong is strong, he is not yet to the point where he can ignore everything.

But at this time, Madam Mingzhu still didn't know what was happening to her. She didn't know that she had a new master.

"I have to follow South Korea's rules, but you are not South Korea's rules. Don't think too highly of yourself." Yang Chong said as he comforted Honglian who was still exploring in his arms.

"As long as I shout, everything you do now will be seen by many people. Seducing the princess and molesting concubines, do you deserve such charges? No matter how strong your martial arts are, you can't fight against the entire Korea alone." Madam Mingzhu threatened. She seemed to be a very stubborn woman.

"I don't need to fight against the whole of South Korea, I just need to be able to control you." Facing Madam Mingzhu's threat, Yang Chong's reaction was extremely calm.

The so-called weapons of Lady Mingzhu can only work on people like Han Wangan. In Xinzheng, there are many people who don't buy into her tricks. So the things that she is proud of are just beautiful things to a truly smart person. Can a man who can be seduced by women be called a strong man?

The self-confidence she built up in Han Wangan seemed to have inflated to the point that she felt she could be invincible by relying on things like women and supporting them with conspiracy and trickery. It was simply a joke.

"Take advantage of me?" Madam Mingzhu's face froze. What on earth had just happened?

"You seem to be still unaware of your situation." Yang Chong said.

"This sentence should be..." Madam Mingzhu still wanted to be stubborn, but she suddenly covered her head with her hands before she could finish her words, struggling in pain. In an instant, she felt like her head was about to explode, and countless swords kept attacking her brain, as if it was piercing her heart.

"Ah..." Madam Mingzhu twisted her body uncontrollably while moaning in pain, like a snake with its tendons pulled out. She looked so miserable that she didn't have the elegance of a blue sea tide banshee at all. She was even worse than a beggar on the street.

"How is it? Is it comfortable?" When Madam Mingzhu was about to faint from the pain, Yang Chong stopped pushing the sword intent in her body.

Although Yang Chong infused the sword intent into Madam Mingzhu's body, it does not mean that Madam Mingzhu is the master of the sword intent.

She was just Yang Chong's sword slave. The moment she appeared on her own initiative, her fate was already sealed.

"What on earth did you do to me?" Madam Mingzhu was lying on the ground in a humiliating manner. She didn't even have the strength to stand up. There was no part of her body that didn't hurt. The pain that went deep into her soul was beyond her endurance limit.

"It's nothing. You gave me a big gift today, and I believe that it's impolite not to reciprocate, so I also gave you a good thing, one of the Eight Swords of King Yue, the Sun-covering Sword. Aren't you happy? The Sun-covering Sword is a rare treasure. With your aptitude, you can master it thoroughly within half a year and grow into someone who is not weaker than Ji Wuye." Yang Chong said with a smile, and the look he gave Madam Mingzhu was not as if he was looking at a woman, but as if he was looking at a sword.

And now Madam Mingzhu is indeed a precious sword, with her soul as the sword and her body as the sheath. She is a rare precious sword. "You..." Madam Mingzhu was so scared that she couldn't speak. She was used to dealing with people like Han Wangan and seducing people with her beauty. She really couldn't stand Yang Chong's method of taking action without talking nonsense.

"Don't think about struggling. The Sun-Covering Sword Intent has now merged with you. The Sun-Covering Sword Intent is mine and is under my control. In other words, you are also under my control, and you can use similar methods. You should know that this method of controlling people is unsolvable unless you die." Every word Yang Chong said was like a sharp sword piercing Mrs. Mingzhu's heart.

Madam Mingzhu knew that what Yang Chong said was not to scare her. She was truly under Yang Chong's control. Yang Chong could easily stimulate the sword intent in her body and make her live a life worse than death.

She, the woman of Han Wangan and a master of power politics in the palace, has now become someone else's slave.

"From now on, just be my sword slave. Of course, if you think this name doesn't sound good, you can also call yourself a beauty slave."

Yang Chong's words completely broke Madam Mingzhu's heart. The cruel reality was already placed before her. She, the high and mighty Lady of King Han, would from now on be reduced to a lowly slave.

"I want to die with you." Madam Mingzhu gritted her teeth. She had her own pride. She would not allow herself to become a lowly person, and she would not allow herself to become a slave.

"You are not qualified to die with me, nor do you have the ability to die with me." Yang Chong said.

"I cannot control my life, but I can decide my death. If I die here, you will not be able to explain to the king." Madam Mingzhu did not want to admit defeat. She also had her own pride.

"Since you are a sword slave, everything about you is under my control. If you want to die, you can give it a try. I promise that before you die, I can control you to walk naked on the streets of Xinzheng. The king loves his people like his own children, and I think he will be willing to use his women to bring happiness to the people of Xinzheng. After all, you are in the palace, and only he is happy. But if you walk naked on the streets of Xinzheng, this happiness can be shared unlimited times."

Only then did Madam Mingzhu understand what the true evil of human nature was. Her so-called evil was nothing compared to Yang Chong's. She couldn't help but believe what Yang Chong said because she didn't dare to gamble.

In the despair of Madam Mingzhu, Yang Chong asked: "Tell me your choice."

"Master." Madam Mingzhu could only accept her fate while struggling. If death was just the ending, she would not be afraid. However, Yang Chong had the means to make her life worse than death, which forced her to surrender.

and……

Moreover, in Madam Mingzhu's heart at this moment, there was even a trace of excitement that she herself did not dare to face or admit.

Yang Chong could actually do such a thing to her and actually had such means. Such a person is more terrifying than anyone in Korea. Did such a person come to Korea just to be a Sima?

Madam Mingzhu never believed that Yang Chong's ambition was limited to this.

Such a person must have greater ambitions and will definitely do something earth-shattering, and she is likely to become a participant in it.

She was a woman who could not bear loneliness, otherwise she would not have taken the initiative to enter the palace. Although she did not like King An of Han, she liked the feeling of playing with the high and mighty king of Korea in the palm of her hand. That was the ultimate enjoyment in the world, surpassing everything else.

And now, she saw a wilder attribute in Yang Chong, and deep in her heart, she had a vague expectation.

"You are a smart woman." Yang Chong hugged Honglian and sat back on the stone bench. At this time, Honglian's consciousness was completely confused. Her whole body was controlled by desire. She used her hands and mouth, but could only grope and kiss Yang Chong's body. But she had no idea how to go further.

But Yang Chong was clear. He knew what should happen next. Although he had just been fighting with Madam Mingzhu, he could still clearly feel the touch on his body. His mind was still calm at this time, but his body had already reacted.

However, it is absolutely impossible to use Red Lotus to eliminate the physical reaction here. Not only is it inappropriate, but Yang Chong is also unwilling to do so.

"Remove the drug from Honglian." Yang Chong ordered Madam Mingzhu.

"Master, you only need to press the princess's sleeping point. Although the incense has miraculous effects, it is not poison. There is no need to remove it. The princess just needs a good sleep and she will be fine." Madam Mingzhu said. She was exceptionally well-behaved at this moment.

Upon hearing this, Yang Chong directly pressed Honglian's sleeping point, but still let Honglian lie in his arms. However, without Honglian, the fire in his body that had been ignited by Honglian did not go out immediately.

"Come here." Yang Chong, with a fire burning in his heart, did not intend to wrong himself. He could not use the red lotus in front of him, but Madam Mingzhu could use it. Since it was to put out the fire, the tide demon was naturally the most suitable. After all, the word tide in the name of the tide demon means water, right? And water can put out fires.

"Master, here?" Madam Mingzhu was shocked when she heard this. Although she was good at seducing people, they all used special means such as drugs and illusions. She was a little hesitant to use her own body directly.

"Are you going to disobey my orders?" Yang Chong said coldly, with a murderous look on his face. Men with hot tempers often have little patience.

"Yes." Madam Mingzhu shuddered all over, still frightened by the torture just now. How could she dare to provoke Yang Chong's impatience at this moment? Although she had not practiced it yet, what she had seen and understood was far beyond what an ordinary woman could compare to. In a sense, she was a real master.

Mrs. Mingzhu came to Yang Chong, took a deep breath, and opened her clothes.

The broad mind appeared in front of Yang Chong in a more intuitive form.

However, just as Madam Mingzhu was about to take action, Yang Chong held her shoulders and she knelt down uncontrollably.

(End of this chapter)