All Heavens: From the first in the world

Chapter 88 Meeting Zhao Ji for the First Time

into the night.

A charming atmosphere quietly spread in the room.

The two breathed quickly, and there was affection in their eyes.

Yan Lingji snuggled into Chu Ge's arms with seductive eyes like silk, looking at the man in front of her with a coquettish look that made her feel swayed.

Her delicate lips gently kissed the tip of his nose, forehead, and mouth.

The red dress faded away, revealing the white, greasy and tender skin with jade bone and ice muscle.

"Ah~"

With an exclamation, Yan Lingji fell shyly on the bed...

Some rain.

With a crescent moon hanging high in the starry sky, the cold moonlight fell, adding a little frost to the courtyard.

With a cool breeze at night, the yellow leaves in the yard seem to herald the coming of autumn.

The candlelight inside the house is full of warmth.

At this moment, Yan Ling Ji Xiafei's cheeks are charming and weak, and there are some tears in the corners of her eyes, which is fascinating, and she can't help sinking, unable to extricate herself.

Gorgeous but not vulgar, flattering but not demonic.

The skin is white and soft, like ivory, delicate and elastic, like warm, fragrant, white and greasy silk.

Yanling Jimei's flawless, like the most perfect stunner in the world, makes people obsessed.

Chu Ge caressed Yan Lingji's exquisite and beautiful cheeks, and stretched out his hand to brush the messy hair behind the ears. The crystal clear earlobes were as red as gems, and teased: "It's too much tossing, let you be so wild."

Yan Lingji's pretty face flushed slightly, but the frailty in her beautiful eyes disappeared, replaced by tenderness and coquettishness, and she hummed dissatisfiedly: "Don't laugh...don't laugh, laughing will burn you."

Yan Lingji was so shy that she raised her pink fist to beat his chest, but the soft and sweet voice was accompanied by the hot air blowing, but there was no threat at all.

The velvet quilt slipped off, revealing a large expanse of snow-white spring light, Chu Ge's heart felt slightly hot, and his Adam's apple rolled.

He looked at Yan Lingji's beautiful eyes, like ice-blue amber, and like a dreamlike sea of ​​stars, which made people sink.

So beautiful, so beautiful.

"Fool, what are you thinking~"

Yan Lingji smiled, wrapped her delicate snow-white lotus root arms around Chu Ge's neck, moved her nose up and gently rubbed Chu Ge's cheeks, and said in a crooked manner.

"I was wondering what our baby's name would be."

Yan Lingji's pretty face immediately climbed up to two blushes, she shrank into the quilt and hummed in embarrassment, her slender and jade-like legs in the quilt straddled Chu Ge's waist, silky and soft.

"Hmm~ I don't want to have a baby so early."

Gentle Township, Hero Tomb.

Although Chu Ge is not considered a hero, he is as beautiful as jade and as tender as water.
Chu Ge took a deep breath, kissed Yan Lingji fiercely on the cheek, and got up from the bed with great perseverance.

He is going to enter the palace today, Ying Zheng is hosting a banquet, and Zhao Ji is also there.

In Xianyang Palace, there is a banquet in the back court.

"The minister is late, and the king and you have been waiting for a long time."

At the sumptuous dinner, Chu Ge came over and apologized politely.

"Haha, sir, you are late, so you have to punish yourself with a drink."

Ying Zheng was in high spirits and greeted him with a hearty smile.

"Since your majesty made such a statement, the minister will be disrespectful and should be punished."

Chu Ge smiled lightly, and drank the wine handed over by Ying Zheng in one gulp.

"Sir, you can drink a lot. Take your seat quickly. The queen mother will be here later."

Ying Zheng came and introduced Chu Ge to the banquet.

Not long after, crisp footsteps came from outside the palace. It was the sound of shoes colliding with the floor. At the same time, in Chu Ge's peripheral vision, a figure with exquisite figure, embossed and attractive curves came into sight.

I saw the woman wearing a bright red and gorgeous golden silk phoenix robe and a gorgeous wind crown on her head, with a plump and charming figure.

Walking around, her figure was enchanting, but the dignified phoenix robe was a bit more charming, and the elegant clothes added a bit of charm and coquettishness to her.

The woman is beautiful, with an unspeakable beauty.

A touch of crimson lips is delicate and charming, her snow-white skin has an ivory-like luster, her head of black hair, her eyes are like stars, like a cut of autumn water.

Such a beautiful woman, beautiful but not delicate, gorgeous but not vulgar, among the charming and charming, she is graceful and graceful, bringing a variety of amorous feelings.

This is the most honorable woman in Daqin, Queen Mother, Zhao Ji.

There is nothing more beautiful than a square thing, nothing more than that.

"I pay homage to the Queen Mother."

A look of surprise appeared in Chu Ge's eyes, then he lowered his head, maintaining the etiquette and rules that a foreign minister should have.

"This is a family banquet, sir, there is no need to be formal."

There was a bit of laziness in this soft and charming voice, and it was a little numb and ecstatic.

"Thank you, Empress."

Chu Ge thanked, raised his head, and looked at the dignified and beautiful queen mother in front of him.

Chu Ge raised his head, and Zhao Ji's eyes were a little surprised by Fengshen's handsome appearance, and his eyes softened a little.

"Sir, please take a seat."

"The queen mother sits first."

Chu Ge gave way, looking at this graceful and luxurious woman, a sigh welled up in his heart.

In history, Zhao Ji was also a poor woman.

Ying Yiren, Lu Buwei, Lao Ai... These three men have been entangled with her all her life.

If she wasn't Qin Shihuang's mother, maybe she wouldn't bear the infamy and pass it on to future generations.

Her wandering life made her extremely insecure, and she was too easy to trust others, and she was not smart enough, and she was not ruthless enough. In short, she was a poor woman.

At the banquet, delicacies were presented one after another.

Ying Zheng was in high spirits, and exchanged cups with Chu Ge frequently.

Zhao Ji sat quietly on the seat, her eyes lit up, looking at the smiling Ying Zheng, she felt the same joy.

Mei Mou looked at Chu Ge on the other side, and her red lips took a sip of the pastry, looking at that almost perfect face like jade, she was a little absent-minded.

The palace is lonely, Lu Buwei is old and weak, Ying Yiren died early, and Zhao Ji is as young as a wolf, some needs are understandable.

Otherwise, nothing will happen to Lai Ai.

After the banquet was over, Zhao Ji asked someone to call Chu Ge for a narration.

"I don't know why the queen mother called the ministers to come here?"

Chu Ge looked at the charming figure in the imperial garden, took a deep breath, and said calmly.

Hearing this, Zhao Ji turned around, her graceful and enchanting posture was noble and charming, her crimson lips parted slightly, and she said, "I really have something important to call Daliangzao here."

"Zheng'er will be in power soon. I'm afraid that something will happen to him. He doesn't have any cronies in the court. I hope you can help me a lot, sir."

Zhao Ji's face was troubled, and her beautiful eyes showed a hint of worry as she said.

"As a subject, I should share the worries of the king, and I have a duty to do so."

Chu Ge bowed and said, his eyes moved slightly as he spoke, and he looked up at Zhao Ji.

"Queen, I have something to ask."

(End of this chapter)