Zhao Jia was minding his own painting. In order to let Zhao Ji see his face more clearly, he even deliberately stopped writing, stretched and raised his neck, so that Zhao Ji could just see his perfect side profile, both sides of his face.
His eyes immediately closed at the soft position, he lowered his head and continued painting, with a focused look in his eyes, extremely serious.
There is a saying that serious men are the most handsome, especially when this man is already handsome, his attractiveness can be imagined.
Wang Ganniang of Ximenqing once proposed the "five-character mantra for seducing young women": pan, donkey, money, cotton, and leisure.
translate:
Pan An's handsome appearance.
A licensed product as big as a donkey.
rich.
There is a needle hidden in the cotton, don't be impatient, get to the point as soon as you get started, and figure it out slowly.
Have plenty of time.
The above five things are complete, and most women in the world cannot resist it.
Zhao Jiashen felt the same about this. He didn't believe that Zhao Ji, a resentful woman in the palace, could really hold back her heart. He thought so in his heart, but as time went by, his expression became more serious and focused when painting, and he forgot about it for a while.
Queen Mother Zhao Ji was peeking at him.
The sun was shining brightly at noon outside the hall, and a gentle breeze blew in, blowing the hanging gauze inside the hall, floating up like clouds.
But despite the beautiful scenery and the empty hall, it's still hard to hide the coldness and coldness of the deep palace.
Zhao Jia knelt and sat beside the bench. His hand movements were casual and free, his expression was natural and calm, and he was indescribably free.
Zhao Ji, who was originally lying on the soft couch, had already sat up sideways at some point, leaning on the long cushion on one side, her posture was comfortable, and she supported her chin with one hand. Her black and white phoenix eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, cold and cold.
Looking coldly at Zhao Jia who was painting, his snow-white jade feet were exposed from under her skirt, forming a picture that could make any man fascinated.
The most beautiful scenery in the world is never a painting, but the scenery in front of you.
Zhao Ji frowned slightly. She didn't expect that Zhao Jia could really calm down and paint. For a while, she no longer had any thoughts about watching the show. Instead, she became really curious and wanted to see what Zhao Jia could draw.
She is the most noble owner of this palace, so naturally she can do whatever she wants.
No need to say anything.
Zhao Ji glanced at the maid next to her, who then stepped forward to put on her shoes. She stood up gracefully, opened her arms slightly, then folded them on her lower abdomen, and slowly walked out of the gauze curtain.
, a maid lifted the veil blocking the way for him.
As you walk out, the light makes it the center of the hall.
The Luo Yi she is wearing is made of unknown materials. It is extremely silky and delicate, and the color is even more gorgeous. A gold hairpin is inserted across the cloud-shaped hair, which forms a sharp contrast with the long black hair.
Her fair and rosy skin highlighted her beauty even more.
now.
Zhao Ji has arrived next to Zhao Jia, and what she sees is a picture of a beauty. The person in the picture clearly looks like her. Although due to the influence of the paper, her beauty is not perfectly highlighted, her expression is the same as that of Zhao Jia.
She is unique and extremely vivid, as if the person in the painting could just step out of the painting.
Zhao Ji was a little surprised and couldn't help but look at Zhao Jia a few more times. Apparently she didn't expect that Zhao Jia could really draw her perfectly with just one meeting.
At this moment, Zhao Jia was already finishing the work. He didn't seem to know that Zhao Ji and others had already walked up to him, with a look of contemplation in his eyes. After hesitating for a moment, he wrote on the side: There are beauties in the West, peerless and independent.
A charming city, then a charming country. I would rather not know a charming city or a charming country, because a beautiful woman is hard to find again.
As the pen and ink stopped.
Zhao Ji spoke.
"Is the painting done?"
Zhao Jia seemed to realize it at this moment. He raised his head and saw Zhao Ji in front of him. He was stunned for a moment, with a bit of obsession in his eyes. However, it only took a moment before he handed over his hands and said, "It's done. Please take a look at it, the Queen Mother."
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Zhao Gao stood respectfully next to Zhao Ji. When he saw this scene, his eyes showed some strangeness. The eldest son of the Zhao Kingdom in front of him seemed different from what he knew. However, no matter what he thought in his heart, he did not show it on his face.
Without any hesitation, he reached out and picked up Zhao Jia's painting and handed it to Zhao Ji.
Zhao Ji reached out to catch it, her beautiful eyes were deeply attracted by the poems on it. After a moment, she looked at Zhao Jia and said coldly: "Zhao Jia, do you know your guilt?"
"I wonder what the Queen Mother means?"
Zhao Jia was stunned for a moment, then said belatedly.
Zhao Ji looked angry and asked in a deep voice: "I don't know what you mean? The Ai family just asked you to paint, but you wrote such a poem on it. How dare you say that you are not guilty?"
"It is impulsive and expresses feelings. If the Queen Mother is not happy and feels that the foreign minister is guilty, she can punish her at will."
Zhao Jia raised his head, looked at Zhao Ji, his eyes seemed to shine into Zhao Ji's eyes, and said slowly.
"Why don't you explain something? When did the Ai family become the woman who brought disaster to the country and the people?"
Zhao Ji looked unhappy.
Zhao Jia explained solemnly and respectfully: "The foreign minister suddenly had such a feeling when completing this scroll, so he wrote such a poem. He did not mean to insult the Queen Mother."
"According to your opinion, Aijia's appearance and charm can captivate a country?"
Zhao Ji's face softened slightly and she asked.
Zhao Jia said seriously: "In the past, someone would have been willing to trade a city or even a country for the Queen Mother's beauty."
Zhao Ji was amused, she let out a sweet laugh, and said softly: "According to your opinion, wouldn't the Ai family become a woman like Bao Si and Xi Shi?"
"In my eyes, in terms of beauty alone, the Queen Mother is by no means inferior to them."
Zhao Jia nodded and answered naturally. How could a woman who was attracted by Qin Yiren and Lu Buwei be so beautiful and fascinated by her?
This figure, her face...it's not an exaggeration to say she's a killer beauty.
Zhao Ji's smile became brighter and brighter. Her beautiful face did not look like a woman who had given birth to a child at all. She smiled brightly and said, "You are quite good at talking. The Ai family is very satisfied with this painting. What reward do you want?"
"It's a blessing to be able to see the Queen Mother's peerless beauty again, how dare I ask for anything else."
Zhao Jia shook his head slightly, as if he was an honest child.
"It's a blessing to meet the Ai family... ha~"
When Zhao Ji heard this, the smile on her face gradually faded. She didn't know what she thought of, but her expression turned cold for a moment. She looked at Zhao Jia and said lightly: "Since you don't ask for anything else, the Ai family won't reward you with anything.
, Zhao Gao, send him out."
"yes!"
Zhao Gao responded and made a gesture of invitation towards Zhao Jia.
A woman's heart is so deep... Zhao Jia didn't expect Zhao Ji to fall out so quickly, but he was not in a hurry. There was a long way to go, and there were some things that he couldn't be impatient about. Knowing the future plot, he knew that Lu Buwei would provide him with assistance.
"The foreign minister resigns!"
Zhao Jia bowed his hands and then turned around and left with Zhao Gao.
Zhao Ji watched the two of them walk out of the palace and looked at the scroll in her hands again, feeling a little distracted. She didn't know how long it had been since she had been praised for her appearance.
Lu Buwei didn't even want to see her for a month, and even sitting for a while was a waste of time.
"It turns out it's not that Aijia has become ugly, but that he has never had me in his heart..."
Zhao Ji whispered to herself, feeling sorry for herself.
ps: I don’t have enough time, so one more update shouldn’t be a big problem. The fourth update depends on the situation. If it doesn’t work, I’ll update it tomorrow.