Ping An Biography

Legend has it that Cao Cao killed people in his sleep, in order to warn people around him not to approach him while he was sleeping; Cao Cao must have not slept very well, no wonder he suffered from migraine later.The quality of a person's sleep is often related to their mental state, rather than whether the bed is comfortable. Zhang Ning deeply felt it when he was in Jiujiang City.

He slept soundly tonight, albeit slumped in a chair.This seems to indicate that he finally has a sense of security here.

But after all, the sleeping position was wrong, and he woke up in the middle of the night.It was dark when I opened my eyes, only a little light came in from the opposite door, because there should be lanterns hanging under the eaves outside the door.With such an environment and such a posture, he quickly remembered what happened before falling asleep, and also realized where he was, in Yao Ji's room.

The surrounding area is extremely quiet, the entire Chu Palace has entered a curfew, and the house is not lit, so it can be seen that it may be in the early morning or midnight.

Zhang Ning said in his heart: He actually fell asleep like this last night...

He also didn't move, thinking that it was late at night and he didn't have to worry about it. There was smokeless charcoal in the room for heating, which was quite warm, so he might as well sleep like this until dawn.Then he closed his eyes, preparing to continue falling asleep.

After a long time, he was about to turn over to find a comfortable position, when he suddenly heard a soft sound coming from behind him, he hurriedly held his breath to listen carefully.It is true that someone approached slowly and walked very slowly and lightly... But the wooden floor is processed by hand, and there are always some loose places where the inlays are not fine, so the foot will make a small sound when stepping on it.During the day, no one may notice such a small sound, but when everything is silent, you can hear it as long as you calm down.And the man had no shoes, not even socks.

Zhang Ning was fully awake, and after a little thought, he judged that the person coming from behind was probably Yao Ji.And she seemed to have premeditated it, because there was not even a single lamp or candle lit in the huge suite, which is not unusual in a rich and powerful house, and there are street lights outside the door all night.

After a while, Zhang Ning's guess was confirmed, and Yao Ji came in front of him.

Although the room was dark, there was a light on the other side of the door, facing Zhang Ning.So someone who stood in front could see the outline clearly. At this moment, he vaguely felt that he was watching an old-fashioned black and white movie or a shadow play. He could only see the outline of Yao Ji's body, but he couldn't see other details clearly, and there was no color.

Unprepared, Zhang Ning was suddenly overwhelmed by the different beauty in front of him, so Zhang Ning didn't want to move, for fear of being startled by such a rare beauty.Yao Ji was wearing a light nightdress and her hair was loose.The nightdress is transparent, so the shadow play is almost naked, and the clothes are just a hazy halo covering the surroundings.Perfect lines, each arc expresses the unique posture of women in an understatement.When her body happens to be at an angle, she can see the profile of her breasts, and even the shadow on the top can be clearly seen.

Zhang Ning swallowed his saliva carefully without making any movement. The tip of his tongue was soaked in the saliva but he didn't dare to swallow it forcefully. He was inexplicably flustered.

What is she going to do?

For a long time, Yao Ji didn't seem to do anything, she just walked slowly in front.Zhang Ning even thought that if she walked on the floor barefoot, the soles of her feet would not be cold, so it would be better not to catch a cold.

The two of them were so exhausted, Yao Ji probably didn't notice that Zhang Ning was awake and the backlight was on.In the same room in the middle of the night, the still very young and beautiful imperial concubine was wearing thin clothes. Zhang Ning seemed to feel her mood... All this should have been provoked by Zhang Ning himself. The words written during the day were handed over to her so easily yesterday without careful consideration.

For example, in a passage, he wrote that the relationship between Yao Ji and Emperor Jianwen was alienated and indifferent, but he felt very relieved.Is such a hint the mentality that a junior should have?

At this moment, Zhang Ning felt that there was only a piece of thin paper in front of him, which would break if he poked it.But his heart is uncontrollably entangled, always telling himself that unreasonable thoughts can be forgiven, what kind of ethical relationship can exist between him and Yao Ji after 600 years?However, Yao Ji's handwriting on the old birthday horoscope that was stored seemed to be something real and palpable.

He only trusted Yao Ji, even psychologically depended on and admired her, but he was not fully prepared to destroy anything.Unpredictable, physical proximity is a further integration of the soul, or a kind of destruction?

Zhang Ning was in a state of confusion for a moment.

At this time Yao Ji approached, he didn't dare to vent his anger, his heart was pounding and he was even worried that she would hear him too.She suddenly reached out and untied the floor-length nightgown, and gently threw it on Zhang Ning's body. Now she was really naked.She turned around in the dark, as if deliberately showing her body to Zhang Ning... Unfortunately, she couldn't see anything, only a shadow; but she could imagine her completely naked figure, and it was close at hand.

Such a beautiful body, plump and full breasts, and a slightly upward posture at the top add to the sense of uprightness. The skin is round and curves, there is no trace of fat on the waist, and the flexibility is just right...Zhu Runbi is round and natural, but no one can appreciate it , Yao Ji also can not bear the regret sometimes?

Just then, she slowly bent down.Zhang Ning still sat still, his muscles tensed.What is she going to do? Throwing herself into her arms?Zhang Ning felt that she would not do that, he knew Yao Ji too well.The extreme self-esteem is full of arrogance, she will not do that in such a peaceful and unstimulating mood, even if she wants to get close, she will use her own unique method, but it is not like this.

Because Yao Ji is not a little woman, she will never get anything from a man by begging, flattering, or being cute, unless it is in a situation where she is forced to be helpless, like competing for favor with Queen Ma back then.But afterwards, didn't she regard such coercion as a shame, and took revenge for more than 20 years?Emperor Jianwen is miserable enough now, even the only status and dignity he had was torn off by Yao Ji face to face, and as an emperor, he was threatened with force by a woman... Even Zhang Ning, who really holds the military and political power, dared not do that.

In the dark light, Zhang Ning smelled a very faint fragrance, which was not the smell of rouge pollen, but felt its existence so elusively and with certainty.The restricted vision and the silent hearing make people focus more clearly on such smells.

Zhang Ning felt Yao Ji's breath, she was close to her face, inhaling deeply as if she was smelling the scent on Zhang Ning's face.It's too close, but there is no contact, such a dark light, I really don't know how Yao Ji did it.

Her fragrant breath lingered from the corners of Zhang Ning's mouth and the bridge of his nose all the way to his hair.Zhang Ning's mind was in a mess, and he had a thought: If the hair is too long and not washed often, will it smell bad?At this moment, something suddenly touched his cheek and slid past.The short-term sense of touch is not something very soft and slippery, but there should be a very elastic and soft part behind the touched thing; only when there is such a cushion, can it be touched when the force is uneven. so lightly.

Yao Ji's breath seemed to be on the top of her head. With such a posture, Zhang Ning seemed to guess what was touching her cheek.

His mind was blank, and he held his hands tightly on the chair to control himself from reaching out to grab her.However, such restraint cannot last long, and such a chaotic thinking may change at any time.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Zhang Ning felt her bent body stand up, and the dress that fell in his arms was gently pulled away.Then, with the slight sound of the floor, she quietly walked away.

It's like having a dream.is that true?

Zhang Ning suddenly felt very disappointed, as if he had lost his favorite thing when he was a child, or a friend was about to move and leave him.But he comforted himself silently, maybe this is the best way, no matter right or wrong, at least Yao Ji's face and self-esteem can be preserved... If she wanted to know for herself, why did she come quietly in the middle of the night?This is a kind of respect?

But when he gradually calmed down, he wondered if she was in a mess just now and didn't pay attention to regulating her breathing. Could she have judged something from her uneven breathing?

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When I woke up again, it was already daylight.The attendant next to him walked lightly, and when he looked back, he saw Yao Ji, who was neatly dressed, and she was very neatly dressed, wearing a phoenix crown on her head and wearing a dark Zhai dress with a ribbon around her waist. Thick and wide and the color is too solemn, in addition to showing the status level, it is really not as good-looking as the Hanfu skirt that is worn every day.

"It's really rude of me to sleep here." Zhang Ning stood up as if nothing had happened.

Yao Ji glanced at the bronze mirror, with a calm expression, "I see you are too tired, so I don't have the heart to wake you up. Let Ding Wu bring you water to wash up, let's have breakfast together, later Let’s go back and change into the appropriate attire, Emperor Jianwen held a banquet in Nangong today to celebrate his success.”

Zhang Ning observed her expression calmly and listened carefully to her tone, but he didn't feel anything.She really did it as if nothing happened, nothing happened... No trace, it was natural, but she still left clues. It stands to reason that Zhang Ning only returned to Wuchang yesterday. The family has been separated for so long, and the emotion should be more cordial and warm. It shouldn't be so cold.

"Yes." Of course Zhang Ning was inconvenient to mention anything.

At this moment, a woman in white bowed outside the door and said, "Madam, the princess said she didn't want to go to the banquet, but the servant advised her not to."

Zhang Ning was puzzled when he heard the "princess master", where did the princess come from? After thinking about it, he suddenly realized that it was probably Zhu Nanping, the daughter of Prince Wenkui, the princess of Luocheng.Thinking about it seriously, this girl is my niece, because Prince Wenkui (deceased) was originally the elder brother, and he is also a very close relative in modern times, but Zhang Ning has never met.That girl lived in seclusion and was a female family member of Jianwen's side. She had never met Zhang Ning in public; but of course he knew about Jianwen's relatives, and knew that there was a Luocheng princess, just by name.