A Layman in the Qin Dynasty

A thin layer has accumulated on the ground.

Judging from the sky, the snow should not be small.

Inside the backyard.

The maids have hung up the red lanterns, which means the difficulty is approaching.

When Zhao Qixie walked into the backyard holding a pile of things, a little girl in a white plush vest and hat with rabbit ears was standing in the snow, with black and bright eyes. His eyes were full of energy, and he seemed to see Zhao Qixie walking in. He took small steps and ran over. The little claws hugged Zhao Qixie's legs and cried out in a crisp voice, "God daddy~"

He raised his small head and looked at Zhao Qixie with bright eyes.

Like a porcelain doll whose cheeks are extremely delicate, you can see a bit of her mother's shadow.

It is not difficult to see that this little girl must be a big beauty when she grows up.

Zhao Qixie reached out and hugged Xiao Yan'er, holding the box in one hand and Xiao Yan'er in the other hand, pierced the little girl with the beard on her chin, and the little girl who bullied her nose wrinkled before looking at it. Towards the beautiful woman standing not far away.

Jingzhao stood in the position of falling snow, wearing very similar clothes to Xiao Yaner, like an enlarged version, except that there were no ear-free decorations on the hat, his eyes were elegant and demure, his eyes were looking back at the waves, and he looked very warm. A graceful Jiangnan woman.

The life of ordinary people over the years has made Jingzhao curb his murderous aura, and it seems that he can no longer find his former killer.

Shadow.

Only the frightened salamander sword in the house, which has fallen into ashes, represents the past.

Chapter [-]: Daughter of the Wolf King

South Li Palace.

The red tulle hung down and moved with the wind. Outside the hall, it was covered in silver, but the inside of the hall was as warm as spring.

The entire palace is covered with a layer of precious blankets, even if you walk on it barefoot, you will not feel cold feet.

now.

A beauty in palace dress is sitting on the dressing table, with black hair scattered behind her casually. Against the background of the black and shiny hair, her skin is more delicate and fair, like warm jade, with phoenix eyebrows and bright eyes, looking forward to the separation. With a captivating charm.

After finishing her messy attire, Zhao Ji slowly got up, Mei Mei looked at Zhao Qixie lying on the couch, walked over, and lay in Zhao Qixie's arms.

"Zheng'er asked Ben Gong to stay in the palace for a few days.

Soft voice, with a bit of indifference.

"How many days?"

Zhao Qixie instantly grasped the point. When Zhao Ji asked this question, she was not asking about "nine sixty-three" opinions at all, but was testing whether she had her in her heart and whether she cared about her.

Zhao Qixie already knew the routine of this kind of speech, and he was very familiar with it.

No need to think about the answer.

Everything comes from experience.

Practice makes perfect.

"Seven to ten days."

Zhao Ji raised her head slightly and stared at Zhao Qixie with a strong sense of stickiness.

"It's almost the Chinese New Year. It's normal. You've only been there for a few days. After all, it's not appropriate for you to live in Nanli Palace alone on such days."

Zhao Qixie adjusted her posture to make herself more comfortable holding Zhao Ji, and said.

"I know that you little thief has no conscience. When you use this palace, you will not let go of it if you die, and if you don't need it, you will ignore this palace.

Zhao Ji turned sideways and said reluctantly.

"Clap~"

Zhao Qixie slapped it and said humbly, "Be careful when you talk to my lord, my lord is now Lord Wu'an!"

Zhao Ji was in pain, exclaimed, and even rolled her eyes, said angrily: "Then this palace is still the queen mother, and I didn't see you paying attention to this palace."

"Then why don't I pay attention?"

Zhao Qixie joked.

Zhao Ji's pretty face blushed, and she looked at Zhao Qixie with waves in her eyes.

Obviously, he can't stand Zhao Qixie's words.

It was already half an hour after leaving the Nanli Palace.

Not long after Zhao Qixie got into the carriage, he received news from the palace that Yingzheng summoned him, and just as Zhao Qixie was heading for Xianyang Palace in the carriage, the people in the net also sent the latest news. passed over.

The [-]-strong army of the Hu people went south and rushed to the northern border of Daqin, and they had already fought together last night.

The moment I heard the news.

Zhao Qixie only had one feeling, that these Hu people did not take the wrong medicine, right?

It's not good to fight anyone, but he came to fight Qin, and he was still so hard.

You must know that Meng Tian's father is still stationed in the north with [-] Meng generals.

What do these barbarians dare to attack?!

"Could it be that the battle for the position of the wolf king has reached the most critical stage?!"