Chapter 185: Oasis Palace Talks About Sword Rudder Master Everything Starts From Scratch
Chapter 185: Ganquan Palace Sword Controversy (The helm leader starts from scratch and updates, please give me a monthly ticket)
After acquainted with the passage of time, Yang Ming was taken to a side hall in the bedroom by Yuanli. Yang Ming remembered that there seemed to be a bath pool here that occupied almost half of the hall.
Could it be that? Thinking of the scenery in the hall, Yang Ming pushed open the hall door.
Through the outer layer, Yang Ming lowered the curtain made of red silk on the pillars, and divided the hall into two worlds.
Looking back, I saw Zhao Ji on the soft couch stretching out.
There was only a layer of ivory mat and a jade pillow on the soft couch. The summer was already coming, and she stayed by the pool filled with hot water, so it was naturally a little hot.
Zhao Ji's single dress is red, flamboyant and charming, reflecting the white and delicate ivory mat, making her figure look particularly graceful, and some parts are wet with sweat and sticking it to her body.
As the saying goes, exquisite and orderly, it is nothing more than that.
Zhao Ji was pillowing on a jade pillow, and the black hair was like a curtain of waterfall, flowing on both sides of the jade pillow, flowing out on the ivory mat.
Zhao Ji was even more uncomfortable when Yang Ming saw her. She first lay flat, but felt that her predecessor was quite high. When she changed her posture, she inevitably highlighted the curve behind her. After changing her posture, she felt that she was suspected of being bad. She thought that she had to fulfill the promise, and she felt a little anxious and sweating became more. Yang Ming was stunned by the side.
Zhao Ji was so angry that she was so angry that she said, "If you look at it this way, just go out."
She thought she took the initiative to seduce Yang Ming, but she met a boy who was in love with her when she was alone and couldn't sleep. She liked Yang Ming more at that time.
Zhao Ji's face turned red by his movements, and she was about to get up if she did. If she were normal, she might have fought back, but now she still had another thing in her mind. She felt so embarrassed that she had no courage and strength to fight back. She could only protest with this.
Now Zhao Ji is sweating and her face is red and burning. She is less dignified and more charming than Zhao Ji, making him unable to help but act lightly.
He was originally a little guy, and he was also a very naughty little guy. Zhao Ji thought to himself, and the eyes he looked at Yang Ming became more and more doting.
"Has the Empress Dowager made things difficult for your husband again?" In Yang Ming's long sigh, a head was poked out from the stairs, and then Jingyu's figure appeared in front of Yang Ming. When he stepped on the last stairs, Jingyu's figure had already appeared in front of Yang Ming.
"The Empress Dowager is a good person, but sometimes she always bullies you, and that's not good." Jingyu said, frowned slightly. While thanking Zhao Ji for taking in her and letting her get rid of the net, she was also a little angry, but she really couldn't say too much about the people who were kind to her and Yang Ming.
"I know everything." Jingyu turned his face and looked at Yang Ming said, "I looked very stubborn."
"Really?" Zhao Ji said skeptical.
"I know everything." Jingyu came beside Yang Ming and knelt down.
In Jingyu's perception, it was probably that Yang Ming was bullied by Empress Dowager Zhao again, because Yang Ming had already seen the look of care in Jingyu's eyes.
"Is that true?" Zhao Ji looked at Yang Ming showing off with a smile, only to feel that Yang Ming is more like a boy now.
Yang Ming has always been a master of storytelling. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have caught the fish that likes to hide in the deep water. Under Yang Ming's vivid narration, time passes quickly.
"Do you still have to practice swords in the future?" Jingyu leaned himself on Yang Ming's shoulder and accompanied Yang Ming to look at the afterglow of the sunset outside the window.
But at this time, Zhao Ji realized that compared to the intenseness at that time, she seemed to like the tenderness she is now. There is not too much, but only the tenderness that is like a lover and a wife.
"Yes, the Ai family has noticed it a long time ago, it's really magical." Zhao Ji smiled and said with a smile. For Zhao Ji, a woman who lacks nothing, youth is probably the only thing she can't control, but at this time, Zhao Ji once again felt the breath from her girlishness.
"What do you know?" Yang Ming was somewhat helpless, but under Jingyu's coldness, he had a very stubborn heart. Once it was something she believed, even Yang Ming would be difficult to reverse it. After all, if she did not have that stubbornness, how could she become a first-class killer in the cold net step by step.
"Of course." Yang Ming said.
Yang Ming hurriedly said that he didn't dare, so he walked forward, picked up the four palm-leaf fans beside the soft couch to fan her. Feeling a few cool breezes, Zhao Ji calmed down and quietly enjoyed Yang Ming's care.
"Then how will the Ai family reward you?" Zhao Ji said, sitting up and taking the initiative to approach Yang Ming.
Yang Ming squirted the palm-leaf fan in his hand. After a long time, Zhao Ji took the initiative to say, "Let's talk!"
Yang Ming reached out and patted her on the cheek and said, "The Queen Mother is so good."
Zhao Ji thought to herself and said, "Tell me about your experience, you in this war."
While immersed in Yang Ming’s story, Zhao Ji was slightly stunned and said, “Hmm?”
Next time, how should I lie to her and let myself enjoy such treatment? There was a hint of worries in Yang Ming's mind.
Yang Ming smiled and touched her cheek and said, "The Queen Mother is wise."
"This is all my credit." Yang Ming asked for credit.
Yang Ming put his hand on Zhao Ji's cheek, gently moistened, and said, "Have the Empress Dowager noticed that his skin is getting better and better?" As he said that, his hand moved to Zhao Ji's slender neck.
"I'm fooling the Ai family again, right?" Zhao Ji said with a bite on the pillow on the side.
Under the sunset, Yang Ming sat on the top floor of Qilin Pavilion, looking at the afterglow of the west mountain, a question kept popping up in his mind: How did the fish in the water fight?
Thinking of Zhao Ji's long hair floating away because she dived into the water and wanted the fish that was swaying in the pond, Yang Ming couldn't help but sigh. As soon as he entered the rivers and lakes, he could no longer do it.
Yang Ming asked back, "What are you saying?"
Yang Ming took his own initiative and reached out to help Zhao Ji's head up, pushed the jade pillow away, and grabbed her hair all over her head. Zhao Ji understood his intention, and without hesitation, he obediently placed his head on his legs.
"The martial arts I practiced are called "Three Fen Return to Yuanqi". This martial arts has a miraculous effect, which is to eliminate the decay and generate muscles, which can best nourish the human body and keep the body alive and vibrant." Yang Ming said.
Yang Ming said: "It's just that the war is finally too cruel. As the saying goes, one general succeeds and thousands of bones are bleak, but most of the soldiers die in obscurity. Ten years later, probably only their parents, wives and children will still remember them."
After a long time, Yang Ming saw Zhao Ji move his neck and knew that although the jade pillow was cool, it might be too hard, so he said, "Change your position?"
"Ye?" Yang Ming couldn't help but jump when he heard the word "Ye".
"You?" Zhao Ji didn't believe it. There was no such thing. However, although this reason was unreliable, the others seemed even more unreliable.
"Then the Ai family will give them more rewards." Zhao Ji thought that she could not control other soldiers, but she could make her own Ganquan Palace guards as little as possible.
Her cheeks seemed to be dyed with red rouge on the white snow, not to mention spreading like black hair. The contrast between the colors was extremely clear. It has to be said that Zhao Ji's skin was getting better and better than when she met Yang Ming.
Yang Ming also felt a sense of anger rise from his heart and headed straight to his forehead, almost ignoring it. Is Zhao Ji going to test Yang Ming? But he really can't stand such a test.
Yang Ming quickly apologized. Perhaps because of the weather and the temperature in the hall, Zhao Ji felt that her body was soft and her heart was soft. The boy who needed to seduce himself could now seduce himself.
Zhao Ji slowly opened her eyes, as if there was spring water in her eyes, and she was crystal clear. She noticed Yang Ming's gaze, and looked at herself, closed her eyes with a "ah", thinking for a long time, but then slowly opened her eyes and said, "Yang Ming, it's a little hot, go and wash."
I felt smooth and delicate in my palms, and there was a layer of delicate sweat.
"Okay, you know everything." Yang Ming said helplessly.
She was already very hot, but she had thoughts again, thinking that this damn summer came too early. But when she said this, her face was even red and transparent, and there seemed to be a different meaning in her delicate voice.
"Actually, I was not bullied, who could bully me?" Yang Ming felt that he needed to defend himself. Of course, it was not for Zhao Ji, but for himself.
"Empress Dowager, you have asked me another big problem." Yang Ming sighed to the sunset.
"That's too much to say. The Empress Dowager has not seen my majesty in the battlefield. I am sure that after this battle, my Yang Ming's name will be famous all over the world. At that time, people from the seven kingdoms, even the old and old children in the village, should know that in Xianyang, there is a man named Yang Ming." Yang Ming said proudly.
When Zhao Ji left Yang Ming again, Yang Ming couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at her again. It turned out that Zhao Ji's sweat was pouring out more and more. The clothes on her body were soaked, and her whole body was as transparent as she was. A few strands of black hair stuck to her forehead, giving her a bit of charm.
"That's natural. Isn't the Empress Dowager the best proof?" Yang Ming pinched Zhao Ji's cheek and said.
"The Ai family has found a treasure this time." Zhao Ji smiled, only thinking that she looks pretty good now.
Forget it, the Ai family is the queen mother, how can they break their promises and become fat? Zhao Ji said in her heart, and had made up her best decision.
"Of course I have to practice. It's very interesting to practice swords, especially under the guidance of Master Jingyu." Yang Ming said.
"Well, I know, I will make you a master of swordsmanship," Jingyu said seriously and seriously.
"Then I thank you." Yang Ming hugged Jingyu's shoulder and said insincerely.
Jingyu leaned on Yang Ming's shoulder and didn't want to talk anymore. Sometimes Yang Ming really hated it.