Qin Shi: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

Chapter 159 Is This a Reward?
Women's clothes are like men's battle armor. The battle armor can give men the courage to face thousands of troops, while women's clothes can make women have the courage to face men.

Just like Zhao Ji now.

Zhao Ji, who had put on her clothes again, was no longer a lazy kitten because she had enough to eat and drink, but she had turned into a ferocious tiger after putting on the empress dowager's crown.

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

"The queen mother wants to say that I'm daring?" 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 said to the young man in front of her who had a skin-to-skin relationship with her not long ago.

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

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

"That won't work." Yang Ming shook his head again and again. Who is the servant in this era? Of course Yang Ming knows that as a man, although he can suffer many knives and don't care, there is only one kind of knives that he absolutely cannot bear. Only one knife.

"The Ai family is the Empress Dowager, and what the Ai family says is an order. Don't tell me you can't resist the order?" Zhao Ji said in a serious tone with a pretty face.

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

Zhao Ji's face softened a little when she heard this, of course she didn't really want Yang Ming to be a servant, even if Yang Ming was willing, she still couldn't bear it, she just wanted to test Yang Ming's attitude towards her, fortunately, Yang Ming's answer still satisfied her.

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

"You can't escape the palm of Ai's family." Zhao Ji raised her brows when she heard this, but she really had a somewhat murderous posture.

"It's hard to say, my qinggong is very good, and there are not many people in the world who can catch up with me." Yang Ming seemed a little dazed and said.

"You..." Zhao Ji pointed at Yang Ming with one hand and covered her chest with the other, feeling a little aggrieved inexplicably: We are already like that, can't you speak according to Aijia's wishes?Could it be that you really thought that the Ai family would let you enter the palace as a servant?
"Just kidding, even if the queen mother drives me away, I won't go." Yang Ming stretched his arms, took Zhao Ji into his arms, and hugged Zhao Ji's powerful waist and palms. It has already been attached to the plump but elastic belly.

Zhao Ji looked at Yang Ming in a daze, and for a moment she forgot how angry she was just now. In her sight, Yang Ming said, "You don't know, I walked all the way from Zhao country, and parted ways with a friend in Luoyi. , came to Xianyang alone."

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

"What about now?" In Fu Zhi's mind, Zhao Ji seemed to become wiser in an instant.

"Now I have found the reason why I came to Xianyang. It turned out to be worth it." Yang Ming looked down at Zhao Ji, and in that beautiful, even coquettish pretty face, Yang Ming saw a familiar face. The smell is like the smell of the startled salamander and the purple girl.

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

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

"Hmm." With a clear moan, Zhao Ji let go of all her defenses, 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 between her cheeks, and her hair was a little more messy. Zhao Ji, who had lost her so-called majesty, looked at Yang Ming. Home is like your little aunt, is this how you treat your little aunt?"

"Actually, I didn't tell the queen mother a word at that time." Faced with Zhao Ji's ridicule, 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 secretly looking forward to those nonsense.

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

"You?" Zhao Ji asked in astonishment. How could she think of such an answer after thinking about it a lot.

"Thank you, Queen Mother, you made my dream come true." Yang Ming laughed, his palms had already slipped on both sides of Zhao Ji's waist, and with a slight force on his arms, he had lifted Zhao Ji up high.

"You? Put down Aijia." Zhao Ji, who was lifted up by Yang Ming, shouted in panic. In the panic, her arms danced uncontrollably. She didn't feel at ease until she hugged Yang Ming's head. The lingering fear made her hug Yang Ming's head tightly. For a moment, Yang Ming only felt that his mouth, nose and eyes had sunk into a softness.

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

At this time, Zhao Ji's temples were in disorder, her hairpin was slanted, her graceful figure still carried a charming and lazy air that had not dissipated, the amorous feelings between her brows and the corners of her eyes became more and more intense, and her pair of phoenix eyes were like peach blossoms falling into spring water, There are layers of ripples, and any man who takes a look at these eyes will feel that the owner of these eyes has ulterior motives for him.

Thinking of the panic just now, Zhao Ji couldn't help glaring at Yang Ming, her pair of phoenix eyes were full of murderous intent, but Yang Ming just looked at Zhao Ji, as if completely immersed in Zhao Ji's charm, without saying a word, just Watching so quietly, it seems that she is completely immersed in Zhao Ji's charm.

In this wordless staring at each other, I don't know how much time has passed, "Pu Chi" broke the long silence, a pretty face is already as beautiful as a flower, with a smile on it: "You little rascal."

"Oh, now that I think about it, the Ai family was fooled by you." Zhao Ji said, with a hint of melancholy on her face.

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

Although she thought that way 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 fooled by her. But for such a person, it would be deceitful to deny it, and proud to admit it. It's not very good.

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

"Why are you proud?" Yang Ming asked.

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

"Why did the Queen Mother say that? It's obvious that I am in love with..." Yang Ming pretended to be wronged.

"You?" Zhao Ji pointed at Yang Ming angrily, her plump chest was heaving violently, she didn't know what to say for a while, because in her mind, the picture of just now had appeared uncontrollably, in the bath bath It's easy to say, but after that, it seems that it is really what Yang Ming said.

Yang Ming stretched out his hand to hold Zhao Ji's fingers. 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 hadn't transformed into that reckless, domineering and Brainless Empress Dowager Zhao.

"Sigh." Meeting Yang Ming's gentle and pity gaze, all Zhao Ji's anger turned into a faint sigh in the end, "I just hope you won't make the Ai family regret what happened today in the future."

After all, Zhao Ji is not a big woman like the Empress Dowager Xuan. The Empress Dowager Xuan ignores the so-called rules with a self-respecting spirit, but Zhao Ji is just a little woman. She has the desire to indulge, but also has the fear of indulgence. Struggling with your own desires and fears.

If in Zhao Ji's body, fear overcomes desire, then she may become a qualified queen mother, but if her desire overcomes fear, she will become an unscrupulous and domineering person, and finally because of her own desire. Irreversible.

Fortunately for Yang Ming, he came to Xianyang at the time when Zhao Ji's life changed. If he came too early, Zhao Ji was still using the queen mother paradigm she understood to regulate herself, so she wouldn't and wouldn't dare. One step beyond Leichi, if he came at one o'clock in the evening, the Zhao Ji he met might be the stupid queen who fell in indulgence.

With the last ray of sunlight disappearing from Xishan, Zhao Ji tidied up her dress and said to Yang Ming, "You should leave, let the startled salamander go back with you tonight."

"Shocked salamander?" Yang Ming asked unexpectedly, "Is this a reward?"

"Reward?" Zhao Ji was slightly taken aback when she heard the words, then she smiled and said, "Yes, this is your reward, it's not bad for seeing that you serve Ai's family well."

"Then I would like to thank the Queen Mother." Yang Ming said with a smile.

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

The starry sky in summer is very bright, but even at night in Guanzhong in June, the temperature is quite scorching hot. Zhao Ji in the bedroom sat in front of the large dressing table, and under Yuanli's service, she faded the hair from her hair. Nobile and jade hairpin, wipe off the remaining rouge between the lips with clean water.

Looking at the reflection of Yanbi Huajiao in the bronze mirror, Zhao Ji was in a daze. Is this herself?

Maybe there is nothing wrong with Aijia?
It's just that it seems a little hot, but Yang Ming's place doesn't seem to be hot at all. By the way, his body is cold and comfortable.

(End of this chapter)