Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

Women's clothes are like men's armor. Armor can give men the courage to face thousands of armies, while women's clothes can give women the courage to face men.

Just like Zhao Ji now.

After putting on her clothes again, Zhao Ji was no longer an extremely lazy kitten because she had eaten and drank enough. She had transformed into a ferocious tiger after putting on the Queen Mother's crown robe.

"You are very courageous." At dusk, Zhao Ji, who was completely transparent from the inside out, faced the afterglow of the setting sun and said to Yang Ming beside her.

"The queen mother wants to say that I am a coward?" Yang Ming, who felt light all over, asked back.

"Isn't it? Tell me, how should the Ai family punish you?" Zhao Ji turned around and looked at the young man in front of her who had had a skin-to-skin kiss with her not long ago.

"Everything depends on you, Queen Mother." Yang Ming, who knew what Zhao Ji wanted to hear, said very cooperatively.

"What if the Ai family lets you enter the palace and stay with the Ai family as a chamberlain?" Zhao Jifeng raised her eyes slightly and said coldly.

"That won't work." Yang Ming shook his head repeatedly. Who is a chamberlain in this era? Of course Yang Ming knows that as a man, although you can take many knives without caring, there is only one kind of knife that you absolutely cannot take, even if Only one knife.

"The Ai family is the Queen Mother, and what the Ai family says is the order. Don't you want to resist the order?" Zhao Ji said with a serious face and a serious tone.

"I don't have the courage to resist orders," Yang Ming said.

Zhao Ji's face softened slightly when she heard this. Of course she didn't really want Yang Ming to be a chamberlain. Even if Yang Ming was willing, she was still reluctant to give up. She just wanted to test Yang Ming's attitude towards her. Fortunately, Yang Ming's answer satisfied her.

However, it was too early for Zhao Ji to be satisfied. Yang Ming continued: "But I still have the courage to escape."

"You can't escape from the clutches of the Ai family." When Zhao Ji heard this, her eyebrows stood up, but she really had a murderous attitude.

"It's hard to say. My Qinggong is very good. There are not many people in the world who can catch up with me." Yang Ming seemed to be a little confused and said.

"You..." Zhao Ji pointed at Yang Ming with one hand and covered her chest with the other. She felt a little aggrieved for no reason: We are already like that, can't you just follow Ai Jia's wishes? Do you really think that the Ai family will let you join the palace as a chamberlain?

"You're kidding, even if the Queen Mother drives me away, I won't leave." Yang Ming stretched out his arms, took Zhao Ji into his arms, hugged Zhao Ji's waist that was full of strength and could be grasped, and held it with his palms. It was already attached to the plump yet elastic belly.

Zhao Ji looked at Yang Ming blankly, forgetting her anger just now. In her sight, Yang Ming said: "You don't know, I walked all the way from Zhao State, and parted ways with a friend when I was in Luoyi. , came to Xianyang alone."

"At that time, I was thinking, was it really worth it for me to give up so much and come to Xianyang?" Yang Ming recalled the scene when Luoshui parted.

"What about now?" Zhao Ji seemed to become smarter in an instant.

"Now I have found a reason to drive myself to Xianyang. It turns out that it is worth it." Yang Ming looked down at Zhao Ji. In that beautiful, even coquettish face, Yang Ming saw that she was familiar. The smell is just like the smell of Frightened Salamander and Zi Nu.

"What's the reason?" Zhao Ji asked. She didn't notice that her voice seemed to be trembling.

"It's you, Queen Mother." In Zhao Ji's sight, Yang Ming's face was already close to her sight.

"Hmm." With a clear groan, Zhao Ji put down all her guard, and her two white and tender arms were already wrapped around Yang Ming's waist.

After a long time, Zhao Ji was freed.

There were two blushes on her cheeks, her bun was a little messy, and her so-called majesty was gone. Zhao Ji looked at Yang Ming. She didn't know what she thought of, but she showed a mischievous expression and said, "You once said you were sorry. My family is like your aunt, and this is how you treat your aunt?"

"Actually, I didn't tell the Queen Mother anything at that time." Faced with Zhao Ji's teasing, Yang Ming said without changing his expression.

"What are you hiding?" Zhao Ji asked, knowing that Yang Ming might say some nonsense again, but she was vaguely looking forward to those lies.

"I forgot to tell you, Queen Mother. In fact, I had a dream when I was very young, that is to marry my aunt and make her my woman." Yang Ming smiled.

"You?" Zhao Ji said in astonishment. How could she come up with such an answer after all her thinking.

"Thank you, Queen Mother, for making my dream come true." Yang Ming laughed, his palms falling on both sides of Zhao Ji's waist, and with a little force on his arms, he lifted Zhao Ji high.

"You? Put down Aijia quickly." Zhao Ji, who was lifted up by Yang Ming, shouted in panic. In panic, her arms danced uncontrollably until she hugged Yang Ming's head. The lingering fear made her hug Yang Ming's head tightly. For a moment, Yang Ming felt that her mouth, nose and eyes had fallen into softness.

When Zhao Ji's feet touched the ground again, Zhao Ji let out a long sigh of relief and covered her heart with a jade hand, feeling that her heart was beating really hard.

At this time, Zhao Ji's hairpins were slanted, and her graceful figure still carried an air of coquettishness that had not dissipated. The charm between her eyebrows and the corners of her eyes became more and more intense. In her phoenix eyes, it was like peach blossoms falling into the spring water. There are ripples everywhere, and any man who looks at these eyes will feel that the owner of these eyes has special affection for him.

Thinking of the panic just now, Zhao Ji couldn't help but glare at Yang Ming. Her pair of phoenix eyes were full of murderous intent. But Yang Ming just looked at Zhao Ji, as if he was completely immersed in Zhao Ji's charm. He didn't say a word, just Watching so quietly, it seemed that he was completely immersed in Zhao Ji's charm.

I don't know how much time passed in this silent stare, but the long silence was broken with a "Puch" sound, and a pretty face was already as delicate as a flower, with a smile: "You little scoundrel."

"Alas, now that I think about it, the Ai family has been fooled by you." Zhao Ji said, with a hint of sadness in her expression.

Although due to various reasons, it was Zhao Ji who finally chose to take that step, but now that the desire has subsided, Zhao Ji can still see some clues when she recalls the past.

Although she had such thoughts herself, Yang Ming was trying to seduce her.

Regarding Zhao Ji's words, Yang Ming could only choose to remain silent. As Zhao Ji said, to a certain extent, Zhao Ji was indeed deceived by him, but for such a person, denying it would be deceptive, and admitting it would be complacent. It's not good either.

"You must be very proud now, right?" Seeing that Yang Ming didn't answer, Zhao Ji's anger was ignited again. Although Zhao Ji was happy after wanton indulgence, she was not afraid. After all, before she stepped into It's a strange world.

"Why are you so proud?" Yang Ming asked.

"Isn't it worthy of a man like you to be proud of the Queen Mother of the Ai family?" Zhao Ji said with a hint of anger and resentment.

"Why did the Queen Mother say that? It's obviously me who is happy with..." Yang Ming pretended to be aggrieved.

"You?" Zhao Ji pointed at Yang Ming angrily, her plump breasts heaving violently. She didn't know what to say for a moment, because in her mind, the scene just now appeared uncontrollably, being fashionable in the bath. It was easy to say, but later on, it seemed that it was really what Yang Ming said.

Yang Ming stretched out his palm and held Zhao Ji's finger. Looking at Zhao Ji in front of him, Yang Ming couldn't help but feel lucky. Fortunately, he came to Xianyang not too late, and Zhao Ji had not yet transformed into the wanton and domineering person. The brainless Queen Mother Zhao.

"Alas." Facing Yang Ming's gentle and pitying gaze, Zhao Ji's anger finally turned into a faint sigh, "I just hope you won't make Aijia regret what happened today in the future."

After all, Zhao Ji is not a big woman like Empress Dowager Xuan. Empress Dowager Xuan regards so-called rules as nothing with her self-centered spirit, but Zhao Ji is just a little woman. She has the desire to indulge, but she also has the fear of indulgence. Struggling with his own desires and fears.

If fear defeats desire in Zhao Ji, then she may become a qualified queen mother, but if her desire defeats fear, she will become an unscrupulous and domineering person who will eventually end up in the wrong direction because of her own desires. The point of no return.

Fortunately for Yang Ming, he came to Xianyang at a time when Zhao Ji's life was changing. If he had come too early, Zhao Ji would still be using the Queen Mother paradigm in her understanding to regulate herself, and would not and would not dare to If he had come a little later in the evening, he might have met Zhao Ji, the stupid Queen Mother who had fallen into indulgence.

As the last ray of sunshine disappeared from Xishan, Zhao Ji adjusted her clothes and said to Yang Ming: "It's time for you to leave. Let Jing Salamander go back with you tonight."

"Shocking Salamander?" Yang Ming said unexpectedly: "Is this a reward?"

"Reward?" Zhao Ji was slightly startled when he heard this, and then smiled and said: "Yes, this is your reward, seeing that you have served the Ai family well."

"Then I would like to thank the Queen Mother." Yang Ming smiled.

"Tch, no sincerity." Zhao Ji sneered, but she accepted Yang Ming's gratitude calmly.

The starry sky in summer is very bright, but the temperature in Guanzhong in June is quite hot even at night. In the palace, Zhao Ji sat in front of the large dressing table. Under Yuan Li's service, the hair from her hair faded. Gold hairpin and jade hairpin, wipe away the remaining rouge between lips with clean water.

Looking at the beautiful reflection in the bronze mirror, Zhao Ji was in a trance. Is this herself?

Maybe Aijia is really not wrong?

However, it seems a bit hot, but Yang Ming's place doesn't seem to be hot at all. By the way, his body is ice cold and very comfortable.