Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

Chapter 185 Sword Discussing in Ganquan Palace (The helmsman will update everything from scratch, pl

After arriving at Ganquan Palace with ease, Yang Ming was led by Yuan Li to a side hall of the palace. Yang Ming remembered that there seemed to be a bath here that occupied almost half of the main hall.

Could it be? Thinking of the scenery in the hall, Yang Ming opened the door.

After passing through the outer layer, Yang Ming lowered the curtains made of red silk tied to the pillars, dividing the hall into two worlds.

Looking back, she saw Zhao Ji stretching on the soft couch.

There was only an ivory mat on the soft couch, and a jade pillow was placed on it. The weather in April had already reached summer, and she was staying by the pool filled with hot water, so she was naturally a little hot.

Zhao Ji's single dress was red, flamboyant and charming. It reflected the white and delicate ivory mat, making her figure look particularly graceful. Some places were wet with sweat and stuck to her body.

As the saying goes, exquisite and beautiful, it is nothing more than this.

Zhao Ji rested on a jade pillow, and her black hair was like a waterfall, flowing on both sides of the jade pillow and on the ivory mat.

Zhao Ji felt even more uncomfortable when Yang Ming looked at her. First, she lay down on her back, but she felt that her front body was taller. When she lay on her side, the curves behind her were inevitably highlighted. After changing several positions, she felt that something was wrong. Then she thought He was about to fulfill that promise, so he felt a little anxious and sweated even more. Yang Ming just looked on in shock.

Zhao Ji became extremely angry and said in a rare act of embarrassment: "If you look at me like that again, get out."

Yang Ming hurriedly said he didn't dare, walked forward, picked up the four cattail fans next to the soft couch and fanned her. Feeling a few wisps of cool breeze, Zhao Ji calmed down and quietly enjoyed Yang Ming's care.

Yang Ming flapped the cattail leaf fan in his hand. After a long time, Zhao Ji took the initiative and said, "Let's talk!"

Yang Ming asked, "What can you say?"

Zhao Ji thought about it and said: "Tell me about your experience, you in this war."

"That's a lot to say. The Queen Mother has never seen my majestic appearance across the battlefield. I'm sure that after this battle, my name, Yang Ming, will be famous all over the world. By then, people from the seven countries, even the villagers Children, middle-aged and old, should also know that in Xianyang, there is a man named Yang Ming." Yang Ming said proudly.

"Really?" Zhao Ji looked at the showoff Yang Ming with a smile, and felt that Yang Ming was more like a teenager now.

He is a little guy to begin with, and he is also a very naughty little guy. Zhao Ji thought in her heart and looked at Yang Ming with an increasingly doting look.

Yang Ming has always been a master of telling stories. If not for this, he would not be able to catch that fish that likes to hide in deep water. Under Yang Ming's vivid narration, time flies by.

After a long time, Yang Ming saw Zhao Ji move her neck. He knew that although the jade pillow was cool, it might be too hard, so he said, "Change your position?"

Zhao Ji, who was immersed in Yang Ming's story, was slightly stunned and said: "Huh?"

Yang Ming took it upon himself to reach out and lift Zhao Ji's head up, push the jade pillow away, and hold the black hair on her head. Zhao Ji understood his intention and put her head on his lap obediently without hesitation. .

Yang Ming stretched out his hand and patted her cheek and said, "The Queen Mother is so good."

Today, Zhao Jixiang is dripping with sweat and her face is red. She is a little less dignified and a little more dignified than the Queen Mother, but a little more charming and charming, which makes him unable to help but become frivolous.

Zhao Ji's face turned red with embarrassment from his actions. She wanted to get up if she didn't want to. Normally, she might have fought back, but now there was another thing in her mind. She was so embarrassed that there was no way to fight back. I have the courage and strength to protest in this way.

Yang Ming apologized quickly. Maybe it was because of the weather and the temperature in the palace. Zhao Ji felt that her body was soft and her heart was soft. The boy who still needed to be seduced by herself at the beginning could now seduce herself.

Yang Ming said: "It's just that the war was too cruel in the end. As the saying goes, one general's achievements are worth thousands of bones, but most of those soldiers died in obscurity. Ten years later, probably only their parents, wives and children will still remember them."

"Then the Ai family should give them more rewards." Zhao Ji thought, she couldn't control other soldiers, but she could make her own Ganquan Palace guards as less pitiable as possible.

Yang Ming smiled and touched her cheek and said, "The Queen Mother is wise."

The palms felt smooth and delicate, with a thin layer of fragrant sweat on them.

Her cheeks looked like white snow stained with red rouge, not to mention the spreading black hair. The contrast between the colors was extremely sharp. It had to be said that Zhao Ji's skin looked more and more beautiful than when she first met Yang Ming. alright.

"You're fooling the Aijia again, aren't you?" Zhao Ji said, biting the pillow on her side.

Yang Ming put his hand on Zhao Ji's cheek, rubbed it gently, and said, "Has the Queen Mother noticed that her skin is getting better and better?" As he spoke, his hand moved to Zhao Ji's slender neck. between.

"Yes, the Ai family has noticed it a long time ago. It's really amazing." Zhao Ji said with a smile. For Zhao Ji, a woman who lacks everything, youth is probably the only thing she cannot control. But at this time, Zhao Ji once again felt the aura from her girlhood in her body.

"This is all my credit." Yang Ming said, taking credit.

"You?" Zhao Ji didn't believe it. How could there be such a thing? However, although this reason was unreliable, the others seemed even less reliable.

"The martial arts I practice is called Three-Point Returning Vitality. This martial arts has a miraculous effect, that is, it can remove decay and regenerate muscles. It can best nourish the human body and keep it alive and active." Yang Mingdao.

"Really?" Zhao Ji said doubtfully.

"That's natural. Isn't the Queen Mother the best proof?" Yang Ming pinched Zhao Ji's cheek and said.

"Then the Ai family has found a treasure this time." Zhao Ji said with a smile, she just felt that it was pretty good like this.

She originally thought that she took the initiative to seduce Yang Ming, but she just met a young man who fell in love with her when she was alone and unable to sleep. She liked Yang Ming more at that time.

But at this time, Zhao Ji realized that compared to the intensity back then, she seemed to prefer the tenderness now, without too many things, just the tenderness of a lover and a couple.

"Of course." Yang Ming said.

"Then how will the Ai family reward you?" Zhao Ji said, already sitting up and approaching Yang Ming.

When Zhao Ji left Yang Ming again, Yang Ming couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at her again. It turned out that Zhao Ji was sweating more and more. Her clothes were soaked through, and her whole body was as transparent as a few strands of blue silk. Sticking to the forehead, it has a more charming taste.

Zhao Ji slowly opened her eyes, which were as clear as spring water. She noticed Yang Ming's gaze, looked at herself, said "Ah", closed her eyes, thought for a long time, and then slowly opened them again. Eyes said: "Yang Ming, you are a little hot, go and wash yourself."

She was already very hot, but now she had another thought. She just felt that the damn summer had come too early. But when she said these words, her face turned red and transparent, and there seemed to be something else in her delicate voice. Such meaning.

Forget it, the Ai family is the queen mother, how can she break her promise and get rich? Zhao Ji said in her heart, having made the best decision.

Yang Ming also felt a surge of anger rising from his heart and going straight to his forehead. He almost ignored it. Is Zhao Ji trying Yang Ming? But he really can't stand such a test.

Under the setting sun, Yang Ming sat on the top floor of Qilin Pavilion, looking at the afterglow of the Western Mountains, and a question kept popping up in his mind: How do the fish in the water fight?

Thinking of Zhao Ji's long hair that spread out because she dived into the water, and the fish swinging in the water, Yang Ming couldn't help but let out a long sigh. Once he entered the river and lake, it was as deep as the sea, and he couldn't help but look back. It can't be done anymore.

Next time, how should I lie to her and let myself enjoy that kind of treatment again? There was a hint of worry in Yang Ming's mind.

"Queen Mother, you have given me another big problem." Yang Ming sighed towards the sunset.

"Did the Queen Mother embarrass my husband again?" As Yang Ming sighed, a head popped out of the stairs, and then the figure of the Frightened Salamander appeared in front of Yang Ming. When he stepped on the last staircase, the figure of the Frightened Salamander appeared. It has been completely displayed in front of Yang Ming.

"Again?" When Yang Ming heard the word 'again', his temples couldn't help but twitch.

In Jing Salamander's understanding, Yang Ming was probably bullied by the Queen Mother Zhao again, because Yang Ming had already seen the look of pity in Jing Salamander's eyes.

"The Queen Mother is a good person, but sometimes she always bullies you, my husband, which is not good." Jing salamander said, frowning slightly. While he was grateful to Zhao Ji for taking him in and letting him out of the trap, he was also a little angry, but for She and Yang Ming had a grudge, and she really couldn't say anything too harsh.

"Actually, I have not been bullied. Who can bully me?" Yang Ming felt that he needed to defend himself. Of course, it was not for Zhao Ji, but purely for himself.

"I know everything." Jing Salaman came to Yang Ming's side and knelt down to sit down.

"What do you know?" Yang Ming was somewhat helpless. Under the coldness of Jing Salamander, he had a very stubborn heart. Once it was something she decided, even Yang Ming would find it difficult to reverse it. After all, If she didn't have that stubbornness, how could she have become a Tianzi first-class killer step by step in the cold net.

"I know everything." Yang Ming said, looking sideways and looking very stubborn.

"Okay, you know everything." Yang Ming said helplessly.

"Will you continue to practice swordplay in the future?" Jing Salamander leaned on Yang Ming's shoulder and watched the sunset outside the window with Yang Ming.

"Of course I have to practice. Sword training is very interesting, especially under the guidance of Master Jingyu." Yang Ming said.

"Well, I know, I will make you, husband, a master of swordsmanship." Jing Salamander said seriously and seriously.

"Then thank you." Yang Ming put his arm around Jing Salamander's shoulders and said without sincerity.

Jingyu leaned on Yang Ming's shoulder and didn't want to talk anymore. Sometimes Yang Ming was really annoying.

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