It is difficult to see each other due to high mountains and long roads, and what is more, it is not only the mountains, rivers and rugged roads that prevent mother and son from seeing each other, it is really not easy to see this side. We haven’t seen each other for several months, it seems like decades have passed, but what can we say when we finally see each other...
This feeling is like climbing a mountain, working hard and sweating, full of hope, looking forward to the scenery at the top of the mountain, but when you climb to the top of the mountain, you may find that it is too foggy to see anything.
If that was all, it would be fine. Not long after Zhang Ning met Yao Ji, he had mixed feelings because of a piece of news.
Yao Ji said: "I asked Fang Ling to come here just to let her choreograph a fashionable dance. I have been isolated in the mountains for too long and don't know what is fashionable outside. Fang Ling was once a famous prostitute in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. She can help."
Zhang Ning couldn't help but ask: "Are you preparing this for the Emperor (Jianwen)?" He could easily imagine that because Emperor Jianwen was coming, she suddenly had to rehearse the dance to please Emperor Jianwen.
Yao Ji carefully observed Zhang Ning's face, nodded slightly, and said softly: "Who else can I dance for besides him?"
Zhang Ning was silent and speechless.
Yao Ji said kindly: "Why don't you think about it, the emperor wants to meet you and recognize his father and son, why doesn't he order you to go, but why do you have to come all the way yourself?"
Zhang Ning replied palely and mechanically: "In addition to wanting to get to know me, he also wants to meet you."
"That's why." Yao Ji sighed quietly, "Although he didn't say it clearly, we have to put more thought into guessing."
Perhaps because of the excessive emotional ups and downs, Zhang Ning blurted out a very inappropriate question: "If the emperor is happy, do you want to sleep with him?"
Yao Ji raised her lowered eyes to look at him again. She was silent for a long time, and the expressions in her bright eyes were complicated and changing. Suddenly, she showed an imperceptible smile, which seemed to be mocking and disapproving. It was hard to figure out. She finally
Her red lips parted slightly, her gaze rested on Zhang Ning's face, and she said calmly: "That's how it should be... Back then, Empress Ma paid close attention to the harem, and it was difficult for people who weren't her to get close to the emperor. If I hadn't tried to find an opportunity to get the emperor's favor,
, and how can I get you?"
Zhang Ning's face was pale and there was no blood at all. He nodded vigorously to show his agreement. However, his teeth were clenched, the muscles in his cheeks were tense, and his face with regular features suddenly became a little distorted.
He suddenly had an illusion, was this mother a stepmother? Otherwise, how could she act so coldly? But he quickly understood in his heart that this kind of thing had nothing to do with him, and there was no such thing as hot or cold.
Gradually, he woke up as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him: As a parent, what is the difference between Jianwen and Yao Ji to him? If he has no feelings because he is a time traveler and has never met them since he was a child, so
I only have a symbolic concept of Emperor Jianwen, and I can't feel any affection in my heart; then, isn't Yao Ji the same? But why do I miss her so much, and why do I think she is so good to me?
The strange thing is that this mother-in-law is too young, and she has stunning looks and exquisite care... That's why she is treated differently by Zhang Ning. He understands that his previous feelings for her were not the kind of love that would nourish children.
of family affection.
Some of his emotions were mixed up by himself, so he was confused. Now he seemed to have sobered up.
At this time, he suddenly had another view of Yao Ji, and a kind of despair and hatred suddenly arose in his heart. Hate is just a feeling, and you can't really hate it. What did she do wrong? She did nothing wrong.
, even if it was something that was enough to mislead Zhang Ning's feelings, she was forced... Now that she has forgiven herself, how can she be blamed?
Zhang Ning's emotions were up and down, and she was in a trance. The white mist outside the window made the place feel like a dream.
When Yao Ji saw him like this, she didn't say anything. After a long time, she saw Zhang Ning's expression gradually recovered, and then she said softly: "I am doing this for your own good. You are still young, as long as you concentrate on business and make achievements.
, On that day when Gaomen Guangtian was born, was there still a shortage of beautiful wives and concubines? Don’t spend too much thought on women, they will come to you on their own, don’t be too persistent.”
Perhaps this persuasion could calm him down. Unexpectedly, Zhang Ning suddenly raised his head and his eyes were as bright as fire. He grabbed her hand with one hand and said with fiery eyes: "To this day, why do you still go to please Emperor Jianwen? What's the use of fighting for favor?
Don't go...to bed, I swear I will get you out of this place!"
Yao Ji was startled, quickly pulled her hand back, and said angrily: "What I said has fallen on deaf ears!" She stood up suddenly, brushed her thin sleeves and said: "It's not bright yet, it's not convenient for us to be alone here.
, you should take a rest early, and we can talk to you tomorrow if you have anything to say."
Zhang Ning sat slumped in the study for a long time. At this time, a woman in white came in, knelt down and said calmly: "Master Zhang's clothes are torn. I have ordered someone to prepare new clothes and hot water for you. Please go to the wing to take a shower and change clothes."
."
He raised his head and saw that the woman was probably in her early thirties. She had relatively thin skin and tender flesh, but the subtle lines on her skin made her look really different from a girl. He suddenly said coldly: "
come here."
Unexpectedly, the woman was very obedient. Maybe she had a high status in the anti-evil sect and knew Zhang Ning's identity? She followed the instructions and walked forward in small steps. She didn't ask any questions and just stood in front of her respectfully. Zhang Ning was feeling depressed.
For some reason, he suddenly reached out and hugged her waist. The woman was surprised and subconsciously broke away. Then she slapped Zhang Ning on the face. This woman must have good skills. Her body movements and palm reflexes were extremely fast. It was simply...
In the flash of lightning, Zhang Ning was slapped without even reacting.
Zhang Ning was stunned with a burning face, and the woman in white was also stunned. After a moment, she knelt down on the ground, "I made a mistake, and I never meant to offend... Please punish me, Your Highness, hit me, don't tell me
Leader."
After she said that, she suddenly slapped herself twice. At this time, Zhang Ning said: "Stop."
"Have you forgiven me?" The woman looked at him with hopeful eyes.
Zhang Ning said: "If you go to bed tonight, I promise not to tell the leader."
The woman suddenly looked embarrassed, quietly looked at Zhang Ning, and said in a low voice: "Master Zhang is very handsome. I will find you another young lady, who will definitely make you happy. I don't dare to be like this.
Do something like that."
Zhang Ning insisted: "What I want is you. Remember... last time it was you who took the lead in disobeying the leader's order and leading people to block the entrance of the courtyard? Autumn leaves or winter snow?"
"Qiuye." The woman whispered, "I didn't expect that the Lord would still remember me... I am one of the guardians of the anti-evil sect. I am a person sent from above. I cannot do such unsightly things."
It happened to be someone sent by the superiors, who had been a palace maid before? Zhang Ning sneered and said: "It seems that you are emboldened. Not only do you dare to order the leader, but you also don't listen to me, and you even dare to attack me."
"Your Highness..." The woman's title was very confusing. Zhang Ning noticed that she would call her "Your Highness" when she was nervous. After calling her, she lowered her head and thought about something. She didn't speak for a while, but her brows became more and more frowned.
After a long time, she whispered: "When Mr. Zhang comes to the room to take a bath later, I will come over and send the slaves away, so that I can serve you properly."
"Seriously?" Zhang Ning looked at her and asked. Qiuye's face turned a little red and nodded slightly: "I don't dare to lie to you."
Zhang Ning then returned to the room assigned to him. Sure enough, he saw that hot water had been prepared in the bathroom, and a little girl neatly folded all the clothes and put them beside him. He said, "I want to take a bath."
, and then went to sleep, you can go back, I’m not used to having people next to me when I’m taking a shower.”
The little girl bit her lip and held back her laughter. She said yes and left. Zhang Ning was wet with dew and sweat and felt very uncomfortable, so he took off his clothes and took a shower. At first, he even looked back twice.
He looked at the curtain of the Nuan Pavilion to see if the guardian named Qiu Ye had come. After a while, he soaked in the warm water and felt lazy, and he almost forgot about it.
Suddenly he felt a soft touch on his shoulder. He looked back in surprise and saw the woman named Qiuye standing behind him at some point. She had taken off her clothes and was gently leaning her breast against him.
She immediately walked into the water, sat astride Zhang Ning, put her small breasts against his face, and wrapped her arms around his neck. She looked quite charming at this time. She put her mouth to his
He whispered into Zhang Ning's ear: "Come on, you'll be done soon, I have to get out as soon as possible, otherwise it won't be good to let people know."
The two of them were not familiar with each other, and it was like having a one-night stand. There was nothing to talk about, so they started to do that casual thing. Seeing that Zhang Ning was young, Qiuye thought that he would be able to deal with him in a while, but unexpectedly, she couldn't deal with him for a long time, but because of herself
If you don't indulge in male lust for a long time, you can't control it and gradually get better.
She was forgetful and frightened, so she quickly took a towel and bit it in her mouth, but she still made a sound when she wasn't paying attention.
The light was on in Zhang Ning's room, and he had been taking a bath for nearly half an hour. Someone in the yard was suspicious, and he had already heard clearly what was going on inside. It happened that the person who inquired was not from the same clique as Qiuye, so he rushed to Yao Yao all night long.
Ji went to report that the guardian Qiuye had seduced Mr. Zhang and was doing shameful things in the room.
Yao Ji said in surprise: "Qiuye is a decent person, and Zhang Ning has just arrived here, how could he..."
The informant woman said: "I heard the voice of Qiuye Protector with my own ears, and it was unbearable. I would never dare to deceive the leader."
Yao Ji asked: "What did you hear?"
"My subordinate saw that the light in Mr. Zhang's room had been on for nearly half an hour. He felt something strange, so he deliberately walked under the eaves. Suddenly, he heard a faint groan from inside, which sounded like the voice of Qiuye Protector.
I suddenly became curious and waited outside the door for a while. From time to time, I could hear the screams inside when they were louder. It was indeed the voice of Qiuye Gujiao, and it was correct. The moaning sounded like crying.
It sounds uncomfortable, but women can tell that she is actually so happy that she wants to go to heaven."
Unexpectedly, this person spoke so freely and described in such detail that Yao Ji's face felt hot. After she finished speaking, she lowered her face and said, "Stop talking, I will summon Qiuye to question her tomorrow!"
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