Xianyang Palace, the courtyard of the Yin Yang family.
Concubine Yan stood at the window, looking at Xiao Yan'er who was being taken care of by the maid, and she turned to look at Zhao Jia beside her. Her beautiful eyes were gentle, hiding deep affection, her thin lips parted lightly, and her voice was soft: "Jia
, do you want to put her with me? It's okay for a short period of time, but if it takes a long time, it won't be good.
Her body is weak and the five elements of Yin and Yang in her body are disordered. She is not suitable to live in the Yin and Yang family for a long time, because the energy emitted by the Yin and Yang family's disciples will affect her.
Although it is very weak, depending on her physical condition, even these minor effects are enough to affect her life."
As she spoke, she looked at Xiao Yan'er with some sympathy in her eyes, not because she was gentle, but because the other person was brought by Zhao Jia, Aiwujiwu.
It's really fragile... No, it should be strong, Xiaoyan'er is a premature baby~
I can only feel the power of life.
Zhao Jia nodded, looked at Xiao Yan'er who was already asleep in the room, nodded and smiled: "I will leave her with you for a while. After her mother arrives, I will pick her up again, but this period of time will be troublesome.
You helped take care of it."
As for the others, Zhao Jia was not at ease. In the huge Qin Kingdom, the only thing he could trust was the woman in front of him.
Even if everyone betrays him, Concubine Yan will not.
So everything Da Siming said was just something Zhao Jia deliberately revealed for outsiders to see.
Concubine Yan nodded and said softly: "Don't worry, I will take good care of her."
"The slave is here!"
"erotic?"
Same night.
…
Lu Buwei seemed to be used to Zhao Ji's cynicism. He looked at the charming figure lying sideways on the bed without changing his expression. His face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he was as steady as an old dog. He spoke word by word.
She didn't believe that Zhao Jia was a person who was greedy for beauty. If he was just a lustful person, how could he let her go so many times? It was obvious that every time he was so...she was about to say it, but Zhao Jia couldn't bear it
Living.
Lu Buwei pondered for a while, his eyes were extremely calm, and he said indifferently: "I have prepared a gift for the Queen Mother. You can pick it up and give it to the Queen Mother later."
Lord Dongjun, my subordinates think that the eldest son of the Zhao Kingdom is a lecherous person."
This cold, ruthless and ruthless old guy!
"Your Majesty is young, and the State of Qin cannot do without its old ministers."
"It has nothing to do with government affairs. I am here today because I heard that the Queen Mother was in poor health and came here to pay a visit."
A flash of surprise flashed through Concubine Yan's beautiful eyes. This combination is so interesting that everyone who heard it might be surprised. After pondering for a while, her beautiful eyes glanced at Da Siming behind her with interest: "What else?
"
Zhao Jia secretly touched Concubine Yan's little hand, squeezed it, and whispered into her ear.
...........
Zhao Ji cursed in shame and anger, wishing she could slap this old thing to death.
Zhao Jia can still tell this clearly.
Concubine Yan's beautiful eyes moved slightly, her fine eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her eyes showed some dissatisfaction, but for a moment, she suppressed it and said in a low voice: "Keep staring."
"Thank you for your hard work."
As for Zhao Gao and others... cooperation can be done, just have a heart-to-heart relationship.
Concubine Yan thinks there is no problem.
She was covered in red clothes, wrapping her plump and delicate body. She stared at Lu Buwei with evil eyes and said coldly:
"Old man, why do you have to fight with the Aijia? Did you send someone to do this? Don't think that the Aijia doesn't understand anything. Now that you're here, you think I can trust you if you coax me a few words? Lu Buwei, what's wrong with you?
Don’t die!”
She didn't know why, but recently, she felt uncomfortable whenever she looked at Lu Buwei.
She said respectfully: "Sir, that little girl is the child of Wei Wuji and Luo Wang, the Tianzi-level killer Jing Salamander."
Lu Buwei didn't go too far. He stopped and looked at Zhao Gao who was following him, his eyes cold: "Zhao Gao."
Lu Buwei had no interest at all at the moment. He originally planned to catch up with his old lover, but he didn't expect Zhao Ji to be so arrogant and really boring.
After he finished speaking, he had no intention of staying any longer and turned around and walked out of the palace.
Lu Buwei frowned slightly, looked at the graceless crazy woman in front of him with some displeasure, and said unhurriedly.
But as I approached the door.
Concubine Yan's jade hands folded on her lower abdomen were slightly rolled up, clasped tightly, and she whispered to herself: "Jia, why are you so self-defiled... I can help you~"
After Zhao Jia left, Da Siming quietly appeared behind Concubine Yan. Compared with Zhao Jia, who was unruly and unruly, she was very docile now, with lowered eyes, no longer
A hint of arrogance.
Lu Buwei dropped these words, turned around and left without any hesitation.
Zhao Jia left, and Concubine Yan sent him to the door.
Really not excited at all.
"promise!"
"I hope the Queen Mother will remember what I said tonight!"
He turned around and looked at the red figure behind him again: "As a member of the harem, the Queen Mother should be less involved in matters in the court in the future, otherwise it will spread to the six countries and become a laughing stock!"
"Wei Wuji, Luo Wang's sky-level killer Jing Salamander?"
Hearing this, Zhao Ji became angry immediately. She suddenly opened the curtain and stood up slowly. Her small and delicate feet were stepping on the soft blanket. Her toes were as delicate as a cute little one. They were pink and tender, and looked nothing like each other.
A young woman in her early thirties.
Compared with young people who are impatient, easily impulsive, and can't stand teasing, Lu Buwei, who is accustomed to the world, can keep his mind calm and motionless.
"roll!"
In the past few years, Zhao Ji has become increasingly difficult to control. She has extreme mood swings and bites anyone she catches, just like those women who were driven crazy by the cold palace.
The sound of smashing suddenly came from the palace.
Da Siming nodded and disappeared from the spot.
She didn't believe that Chang'an Jun Chengyu's rebellion had nothing to do with Lu Buwei.
…
However, Lanchi Palace was not peaceful. Lu Buwei was rarely interested in coming here to reminisce with his old lover, but Zhao Ji sneered at him: "How can Lu Xiangguo be free to come to the Ai family tonight? Could it be that he has some government affairs needs and sorrow?"
Negotiate with your family?”
Zhao Ji showed a mocking look in her eyes and sneered: "Is it because I can't live without you, or is it that you, an old guy, can't live without the power of Qin? That's true. Without power, what else can you have? You are just an old dog.
, maybe I won’t be able to survive even one day.”
Concubine Yan shook her head slightly to express that it was not hard. She looked at Zhao Jia softly with her beautiful eyes, which were full of him and seemed to have no room for anything else.
Is there a problem?
Da Siming Meimu hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "I also heard that Zhao Jia is very interested in this Luowang Tianzi-level killer Jingsha. It seems that he learned somewhere that this woman is extremely beautiful.
Therefore, he was tempted and made a deal with Luo Wang. As for the specific content of the deal, it is unknown.
Zhao Gao took two steps forward and saluted Lu Buwei respectfully.
"...Since the Queen Mother still has the strength to rebuke the old minister, it seems that Feng Ti is not ill. It is the old minister who is troublesome."
She is not interested in power, but after sitting down for so many years, the Queen Mother still understands some things, especially about Lu Buwei.
Zhao Gao's eyes flashed slightly, but there was no wave on his face, and he responded softly.
Lu Buwei didn't speak, and drifted away.
Gift... Zhao Gao looked at the direction where Lu Buwei left, with a look of doubt in his eyes. This was the first time in so many years that Lu Buwei gave Zhao Ji a gift.
Zhao Gao was quite curious about what this gift was.