Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

The bells from the Xianyang Bell Tower echoed in the sky above Xianyang City. The fourteenth year of Qin Wangzheng has become a thing of the past in a real sense, ushering in the fifteenth year of Qin Wangzheng.

In the current situation of the Yang family, naturally there is no so-called stay-at-home party, all that are there are those who disperse one after another. And in this situation, the only one who can accompany Yang Ming at night is Concubine Yan.

When Concubine Yan nudged her way to the bed, Yang Ming couldn't help but feel happy. When had he ever seen Concubine Yan, who had always been dignified and virtuous, showing such an air of a little daughter?

"Junior sister, what's going on?" Yang Ming asked knowingly.

Hearing the word 'Junior Sister', Concubine Yan's delicate body couldn't help but tremble. This title, in the Yang family, Yang Ming would only say to Concubine Yan, and it was at a specific time, in this situation, and in addition to this The title made Concubine Yan's calves subconsciously soften. In the afternoon, she was coaxed by Yang Ming to spend a shameless afternoon. It was already past midnight. If she still came, it wouldn't be dawn yet. .

When she thought of the situation where she would definitely not be able to get out of bed tomorrow, Concubine Yan wanted to run away. If that was really the case, she would not be laughed to death by the sisters at home.

Concubine Yan at this time was simply adorable in Yang Ming's sight. It was really rare to see Concubine Yan's reaction at this time. It was so rare that Yang Ming couldn't bear to bully her.

"Can you take a rest?" Concubine Yan's face was changing, and she asked from her plump lips.

"I'm afraid it won't work." Faced with Concubine Yan's request, Yang Ming shook his head and stood up immediately. Before Concubine Yan could react, he was picked up from the waist and placed on the bed.

"Am I that bad, thinking about bullying you, junior sister, all day long?" Yang Ming pinched Concubine Yan's cheeks, which were getting better and better, and let Concubine Yan lie down as her palms slipped.

"You have a good rest tonight, I want to go out." Yang Ming covered Concubine Yan with a quilt, pulled the corner of the quilt, and gently pecked Concubine Yan's lips that were slightly surprised by Yang Ming's behavior. Jian said.

"Husband, are you going to Ganquan Palace?" At this time, the only people who can let Yang Ming go out in this huge Xianyang are probably the mother and son. Xianyang Palace must be excluded at this time. The only thing left is Ganquan Palace. In this family, there is nothing that Concubine Yan doesn't know about. Of course, this is also because Yang Ming has never hidden anything from her.

"Well, let's go, otherwise the person who ages in the opposite direction will be angry." Yang Ming said helplessly.

Although people like Zhao Ji have a simple temperament, they can also be said to be stubborn on the other side of simplicity. She once clamored to be the queen mother of Yang Ming's aunt, but now she only wants to be Yang Ming's sister. In a few days, Years later, it is estimated that even this sister will degenerate.

Young people always want to show their maturity, but mature people only want to show their childish side.

"That's good too. Husband, be careful on the road." Concubine Yan said.

"Rest in peace, don't you understand my martial arts?" Yang Ming said with a smile. With his current state, not to mention Xianyang, there are not more than ten people in the whole world who can compare with him. As for In terms of Qinggong, Fengshen Kick is not unworthy of its fame.

"Can I also make a small request?" Just when Yang Ming was about to leave, Concubine Yan suddenly took Yang Ming's hand and said.

"What do you want, madam?" Yang Ming said with a serious expression. Concubine Yan was rarely like this.

"Husband, can you stay with me here? Wait until I fall asleep before leaving." Concubine Yan said, and she couldn't help but have a faint blush on her face. She is so old, but she still has such childish expressions. when.

However, the way Yang Ming talked about Zhao Ji just now really made Concubine Yan envious. Although Concubine Yan has been working hard to maintain her status as a big woman in this family, who doesn't want to be praised by her beloved? How does it feel in the hand?

Yang Ming looked at Concubine Yan, couldn't help but smile, and said, "Okay."

Hearing Yang Ming's answer, Concubine Yan couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, then took Yang Ming's palm and put it against her face, and slowly closed her eyes while smiling back at Yang Ming.

Concubine Yan may have been really tired, so her breathing soon calmed down, and she slowly fell asleep with her rhythmic breathing.

Seeing that Concubine Yan had fallen asleep, Yang Ming stood up and walked towards the door.

"Husband, do you still remember Da Siming?" Just as Yang Ming walked past the screen that separated the bedroom into two worlds, Concubine Yan, who had already fallen asleep, suddenly spoke.

"Don't think too much, just go to sleep." Yang Ming turned around and looked at Concubine Yan. Her eyes that were still closed seemed to hide some of Concubine Yan's emotions.

"Yeah." In a murmur, the room fell completely silent.

After Yang Ming walked out of the room, he found his direction and disappeared into the wind and snow.

Ganquan Palace, located in the south of Xianyang, is still brightly lit even late at night. The owner here has never been a frugal person. Of course, she also has the confidence and qualifications for luxury.

In the back hall of Ganquan Palace, the fireplace raised the temperature of the entire hall to an extremely comfortable temperature. Therefore, even though it was snowing outside the hall at this time, Zhao Ji was only wearing single clothes in the hall. Lying on the soft couch, her long and narrow phoenix eyes seemed to be opening and closing, and her exquisite body created an ups and downs path, which made her look like the Empress Dowager of the Qin Dynasty.

"After all, I have a family." Zhao Ji, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly opened her eyes and her gaze fell on the empty hall. Even though the temperature in the room was the most suitable, she still felt an inexplicable feeling. Coolness.

"Is there no family here?" In Zhao Ji's thoughts, Yang Ming's voice sounded slowly behind her.

"You still know how to come?" Zhao Ji turned over and let herself lie down on the soft couch. She could see deep resentment on her raised face, leaning on the peak in front of her.

"How could you not know?" Yang Ming, who was covered in snow, walked towards Zhao Ji with a smile. He had made Zhao Ji wait for so long, so what could he do if he asked her to say a few words?

"That's really rare." Although she was happy in her heart, but her mouth was very tough, Zhao Ji said coldly. However, when Yang Ming walked to the soft couch, Zhao Ji still gave way and let Yang Ming Able to sit down.

"Are you sleepy?" Yang Ming, who was sitting next to Zhao Ji, naturally lifted Zhao Ji's neck and let her rest on his lap.

"Aijia slept all day." Zhao Ji said. Zhao Ji, who had slept all day long, was certainly not sleepy. However, waiting was such a long process that people couldn't help but feel tired. But now Yang Tomorrow has arrived, and the tiredness has disappeared.

"It's not a good habit to stay up day and night." Yang Ming said.

"It's not all because of you." Zhao Ji rolled her eyes at Yang Ming, but moved her neck comfortably so that she could lie down more comfortably.

"Didn't those little goblins at home keep you?" Zhao Ji rolled her eyes and her fingers reached an unknown place at some point.

"I'm afraid they just want to have a good sleep now." Yang Ming said, pretending not to see Zhao Ji's little move.

"So, the Ai family is the last one?" Zhao Ji said without forgetting to work on her hands. As the sharp tools came into her hands, the heavy feeling made her feel at ease.

"It has been fifteen years now, and the Queen Mother is the number one this year." Yang Ming, whose vitals were attacked, said without changing his expression.

"You have such a mouth. There is no woman in the world that you can't fool." Zhao Ji glared at Yang Ming, but the smile blooming in her eyes betrayed her thoughts at this time. Yang Ming's How can this mouth fool a woman? Is there anyone who knows better than Zhao Ji?

Thinking of this, Zhao Ji felt even more fortunate. If she had not been impulsive, how could she have achieved everything now. Zhao Ji could not even imagine that if she had not attacked the young man who had just come to Xianyang, What will she be like now?

"Do I have it?" Yang Ming asked.

"Of course, haven't you seen that it has already nodded?" Zhao Ji said eloquently, shaking her hands. Under such circumstances, how could it not nod.

"Okay, okay, what the Queen Mother said makes sense." Seeing Zhao Ji's teasing, Yang Ming said helplessly. Back then, he was also obsessed with the Ganquan Palace. Why did he get on Zhao Ji's boat? , Zhao Ji's boat is really good. Yang Ming, who was gradually aroused by Zhao Ji, caressed Zhao Ji's neck. Between the gentle strokes, it felt as if it was condensed like jade.

For Yang Ming, the three-point return of vitality is not just a martial art for killing enemies. When it comes to removing decay and regenerating muscles, the three-point return of vitality is truly the best in this world. The benefits of it can only be used by Zhao Ji. endless.

"You seem to be reluctant to say this. You are really not obedient at all. How can it listen to the Ai family like this? Little guy, if you are so obedient, the Ai family will reward you well." Zhao Ji chuckled lightly and already He moved forward.

Since the reward has been promised, of course it must be honored. She, Zhao Ji, has always been a stickler for her words.

As Zhao Ji wrapped her arms around Yang Ming's waist, Yang Ming instantly felt a force that was hard for him to resist. You know, when it comes to the power of Qi and blood, Yang Ming is truly the best in the world. , but now, Yang Ming's strength seemed to be a little insufficient in the face of Zhao Ji's attack.

Facing such a fierce attack from Zhao Ji, if Yang Ming wanted to maintain his undefeated wisdom, all he could do was counterattack, and it couldn't be a frontal counterattack. He could only take a detour and explore the wonders of geography while climbing over mountains and ridges. Between the mountains and rivers and plains, you can grasp all the information about the enemy in the palm of your hand. Through the calculation in your palm, you can find the enemy's weak point and launch a key attack.

It's a pity that Zhao Ji seems to be a person who is proficient in the art of war. Let Yang Ming's three armies move together, Zhao Ji only looks for one way to go. Even if I lose both ways, as long as one way succeeds.