Fast time travel: The villain male god keeps flirting

Chapter 135 "Xiangguo was originally a daughter (14)"

It was late at night, and the great capital city was completely silent. The majestic Zijin City was covered in black, like a beast that chooses to eat, waiting for the prey to let go, and kill it with one blow.

Located in a small courtyard on the outskirts of Zijin City, the branches were dancing, the leaves were rustling, and the windows were gently closed. Zhou Meng put down the bamboo slips, stretched, and was about to go to the bathroom for a simple wash.

Calligraphy had already prepared the steaming wooden barrel. She pinched the chubby face of Calligraphy and smiled gently, "Little Calligraphy, go and rest, I can do it by myself."

In the dim candlelight, the face of calligraphy and painting was flushed, "My lord, my lord, I can serve you——"

"Hey, go play by yourself." Zhou Meng gently pushed her out of the door, and locked the door with a chuckle.

She shook her head helplessly, she really couldn't enjoy another person's service to her, she might as well support herself.

Sighing in her heart, her movements were not slow, and she quickly took off her white shirt and put it on the screen, revealing a red bellyband and thin underwear with lotus leaves. She stood up straight, her chest rose and fell slightly, In this misty bathroom, there is a kind of feminine slenderness.

She loosened the bundled hair with her hands, and in an instant, the black hair was like a waterfall, and the delicate eyebrows and eyes were even more hazy and beautiful under the candlelight. The corner of her mouth could not help but a smile, adding to the thrilling look.

Taking off all the restraints on her body, she touched the temperature of the water with her slender toes, and then her whole body immersed in it calmly, and she couldn't help sighing comfortably.

Picking up a handful of clear water, she sprinkled it from her soft shoulders, and the splashed drops of water slipped from the delicate collarbone to the hidden place. She picked up more water waves like a prank, and her heart moved, and she smiled softly.

The temple hair was sticking to her face, she blinked uncomfortably, her fox eyes seemed to be full of stars, bright and dazzling.

The water temperature was just right, and her body was buoyant. She was immersed in it, and chose a comfortable position to lie down halfway, her thoughts racing wildly.

The Ministry of Officials is the former team of Mr. An, and almost all of them are old fritters who have been in the officialdom for more than 20 years. Her foundation is too shallow, and she is the sole minister of the King of Yan.

She was contemplating her eyebrows, her beautiful eyebrows were slightly knotted, it seemed that she had to think of a way to break the corruption of officials and the chaos in the officialdom.

Looking at the flickering candlelight in front of her eyes, Zhou Meng fell into deep thought...

And the new prince and grand teacher who is immersed in his own world and also serves as the servant of the official department does not know the storm that awaits him tomorrow.

After receiving the news from the dark guard, Yue Que slightly frowned, his eyes were deep and dark on his pale face.

Ji Zhou is a person with a gentle temperament, neither humble nor overbearing, and has the talent for reform. He really likes him very much!

If he can perfectly resolve the turmoil caused by his appointment in the DPRK and China, Yue Qin said that he will not hesitate to hand over the task of reform to him.

The emperor is suspicious, not to mention Yan Wang who lived in the cold palace since he was a child. He sent secret guards to monitor this person. Ji Zhou is really weird!
I felt uncomfortable for a while, similar to the feeling of betrayal.

The veins protruding from his big, well-defined hands revealed that he was not at peace in his heart.

Wearing a dark tight night suit, with his hair in a bun and a mask around him, he decided to see for himself what's weird about Ji Zhou!
Dark eyes stared at him, unblinking.

Avoiding the service of the little maid and taking a bath alone, something really happened!

He used his lightness kung fu to jump up to the roof of the bathroom, quietly pushed aside the tiles, and looked straight down with his sharp eyes.

Within a few breaths, his eyes froze for a moment, filled with disbelief.

These eyes were no longer dark and deep and filled with deep coldness, they blinked involuntarily, they were actually full of confusion and astonishment.

Her hair is like waterfall, her skin is like jade, her collarbone is delicate, her chest is undulating... Ji Zhou, is he her?
Ji Zhou, is it a woman?

So this is why she hides so weirdly?

The more quilted he was, he rubbed his temples helplessly. What's going on?

A woman also wants to be an official?

A weak and petite woman actually wants to take up the task of reform?
For the first time, he discovered that his shrewd mind was not enough.

The crescent moon is like a hook, hanging in the sky dutifully, shedding a clear light for the world.

That night, some people were so tired that they fell asleep, while others tossed and turned and stayed awake for a long time.

……

The red sun is rising in the east, and the morning glow reflects the majestic Zijin City. The morning fog still pervades the streets and alleys. The morning stalls and hawkers are shouting loudly, and the steaming smoke is fragrant. The freshness of the market and the majesty of Zijin City complement each other. .

Zhou Meng ate a love breakfast of calligraphy and painting, holding a wooden wat in her hand and a blue cloth bag in her hand, admiring the scenery that belongs to the city of Dajing all the way.

A lot of people came one after another at the gate of the outer city of Zijin City. Two or three couples gathered together to talk loudly or softly. Everyone was already familiar with it. When the sun came, the bustling scene suddenly fell silent.

Realizing that the scene was abnormal, Zhou Meng did not feel embarrassed at all. She raised her eyebrows with interest, and with a comfortable smile on her lips, she nodded to all the officials present.

Everyone was stunned, they had never seen this second-rank official before.

Someone with a witty voice probed, "Master Ji?"

The arc of Zhou Meng's mouth widened a bit, and she followed the voice and nodded at the person calling, "Who is your lord?"

He was flattered to see a rather thin fifth-rank official secretary and said: "Master Ji is good, the next official is Zhang Jin, the official official secretary. Your lord is really rich and handsome, young and promising."

Everyone seemed to wake up suddenly, and introduced themselves and congratulated Zhou Meng one after another. After a while, Zhou Meng was surrounded by three layers inside and outside.

"Master Ji has such achievements at such a young age..."

"Master Ji, I wonder if they are married?"

"Master Ji..."

Immediately, Zhou Meng was like a precious jewel being exhibited, attracting everyone's pursuit and favor. Many low-level civil servants introduced that they had unmarried daughters/sisters/nieces in their family...

Zhou Meng answered politely, tactfully declined those who were not interested, and left a mild-tempered impression in the hearts of the officials.

"Oh, Mr. Ji is really arrogant. He dared to form a clique for personal gain as soon as he took office. He is very courageous if he is not tall!"

The officials surrounding Zhou Meng stepped aside one after another. Zhou Meng raised his eyes and saw a chunky figure in a crimson official uniform approaching slowly. Angrily, "I am the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, why is Mr. Ji not polite when he sees his superiors?"

Zhou Meng's heart skipped a beat. Sure enough, the faultfinder came. She had been waiting for this day for a long time.

Minister of the Ministry of Officials, Bai Shenzhi, a criminal, a relative of the emperor, heh, he has the most scandals!

　Yue Que: Women also want to do great things?

　　Zhou Meng (smiling): Straight man with cancer, waiting for his aunt to slap him in the face!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)