Legend has it that Cao Cao killed people in his sleep to warn people around him not to approach him while he was sleeping; Cao Cao's sleep must not have been very good. No wonder he later suffered from migraines. The quality of a person's sleep is often related to his mental state, not whether the bed is good or not.
Comfortable, Zhang Ning felt deeply when he was in Jiujiang City
He slept soundly tonight, even though he was leaning on a chair, which seemed to indicate that he finally felt safe here.
But after all, his sleeping posture was wrong. In the middle of the night, he woke up and opened his eyes. It was dark, with only a little light coming from the door opposite, because there should be a lantern hanging under the eaves outside the door. In such an environment and posture, he quickly remembered before falling asleep.
He also realized where he was, in Yao Ji's room
The surroundings were extremely quiet. The entire Chu Palace had entered a curfew, and the lights were not lit in the house. From this, it can be seen that it may be early in the morning or middle of the night.
Zhang Ning thought: I actually fell asleep like this last night...
He didn't move either, thinking deeply that it would be better to save the trouble in the middle of the night. There was smokeless charcoal for heating in the room, which was quite warm. It was better to sleep like this until dawn. Then he closed his eyes and prepared to continue sleeping.
After a long time, he was about to turn over and find a comfortable position when he suddenly heard a soft noise from behind him. He held his breath and listened carefully. It was true that someone was slowly approaching, walking very slowly and lightly... But
The wooden floor is hand-processed, and there are always loose places where the fit is not fine, so when your feet step on it, it will make a very small sound. Maybe no one will notice such a small sound during the day, but when everything is quiet, as long as you calm down, you can
It's audible and this person didn't wear shoes or even socks.
Zhang Ning was completely awake. After thinking for a moment, he concluded that the person coming from behind was most likely Yao Ji. And she seemed to have planned it, because there was not even a lamp or candle in the huge suite.
This kind of thing is not unusual in Guizhijia. There are even street lights outside the door all night long.
After a while, Zhang Ning's guess was confirmed, and Yao Ji came in front of him.
Although the room was dark, there was light on the other side of the door, which was facing Zhang Ning, so the person standing in front of him could see the outline clearly. At this moment, he vaguely felt like he was watching an old black and white movie or some kind of shadow play.
Only the outline of Yao Ji's body can be seen, and other details cannot be seen clearly, and there is no color.
Unprepared, Zhang Ning was suddenly shocked by the different beauty in front of him, so Zhang Ning didn't want to move, for fear of being surprised by such an unexpected beauty. Yao Ji was wearing a light nightgown, and her hair was loose with the nightgown.
The light is transmitted, so the shadow play is almost perfect. The clothes are just a hazy halo surrounding the perfect lines. Each arc lightly expresses the unique posture of women. When her body accidentally creates an angle,
, you can see the side profile of the chest, and even the upward shadow at the top can be clearly seen.
Zhang Ning swallowed the saliva very carefully so as not to make any noise. The tip of his tongue was soaked in saliva but he didn't dare to swallow it hard. He felt a little flustered for no reason.
What is she going to do?
For a long time, Yao Ji seemed to have done nothing. She just walked slowly in front. Zhang Ning even thought that she was walking on the floor with bare feet. The soles of her feet were not cold, so she would not catch a cold.
The two of them were just spending time like this. Yao Ji probably didn't notice that Zhang Ning was awake. The backlight was deep in the same room in the middle of the night. The still young and beautiful princess was wearing one-piece clothes. Zhang Ning seemed to feel her mood... All of this should be Zhang Ning's.
Instigated by himself, his mind recalled the words he wrote in those confused and desperate days in Jiujiang, and he handed it over to her so easily yesterday without thinking deeply about it.
For example, in one passage, he wrote that the relationship between Yao Ji and Emperor Jianwen was distant and neglected, but he felt very relieved. Is this the mentality that a junior should have?
At this moment, Zhang Ning felt that there was only a thin piece of paper in front of him, which would break if he poked it. But he was uncontrollably entangled in his heart, always telling himself that his unreasonable thoughts were forgivable. He was a person six hundred years later.
, what ethical relationship can there be with Yao Ji? But Yao Ji’s handwriting on the old birthday card that is stored seems to be something real and tangible.
He only trusted Yao Ji, and even relied on and admired her psychologically, but he was not completely prepared to destroy anything. He couldn't predict whether the physical proximity was a further fusion of souls or a kind of destruction?
Zhang Ning felt confused for a moment
At this time, Yao Ji was approaching. He didn't dare to express his anger. His heart was beating so fast that she even heard it. She suddenly reached out and untied the floor-length nightgown, and gently threw it on Zhang Ning's body.
Really naked, she turned around in the dark, as if she was deliberately showing her body to Zhang Ning... Unfortunately, she couldn't see anything, only a shadow; but she could imagine her completely exposed figure, and it was so close.
Close at hand
Such a beautiful body, plump and plump breasts, with a slight upward tilt at the top, which adds to the sense of erectness. There is no trace of fat on the rounded waist, and the flexibility is just right... The round walls are natural, but no one can appreciate it.
Does Yao Ji ever feel regretful?
At this moment, she slowly leaned down. Zhang Ning was still sitting still. The muscles in his body were already tense. What was she going to do? Throw herself into her arms? Zhang Ning had an intuition that she would not do that. He knew Yao Ji too well.
She has extreme self-esteem and is arrogant. She will not do that in this quiet and unstimulating mood. Even if she wants to get closer, she will use her own unique method, but this is not the case.
Because Yao Ji is not a little woman, she will never use the method of begging to please and be obedient to get anything from a man, unless she is forced into a helpless situation, like when she competed with Queen Ma for favor, but afterwards she did not regard such forcedness as
Shame, have you held a grudge for more than 20 years and retaliated? Emperor Jianwen is miserable enough now. Even his only status and dignity were torn off by Yao Ji in front of him. As an emperor, he was threatened with force by a woman... He even had the power of military and political affairs.
Even the powerful Zhang Ning would not dare to do that
In the dark light, Zhang Ning smelled a very faint fragrance, if it was there or not, it was not the smell of rouge pollen. It was elusive but its existence was felt so definitely. The restricted vision and the complete silence of hearing made people even more excited.
Focus soberly on the smell
Zhang Ning felt Yao Ji's breathing. She was close to his face. She was taking a deep breath, as if she was smelling the scent on Zhang Ning's face. She was too close, but there was no contact. Such a dark light, really
I don’t know how Yao Ji did it
Her fragrant breath lingered from the corner of Zhang Ning's mouth to the bridge of his nose to his hair. Zhang Ning's mind was confused. He had a thought: If his hair is too long and is not washed often, will it smell bad? At this moment, something suddenly happened.
Something touched his cheek, and it lightly slid over for a brief moment. It was not something very soft or slippery, but there should be a very elastic and soft part behind the thing that touched it. Only in this way can there be room for buffering.
It was only when the force was uneven that it touched so lightly
Yao Ji's breath seemed to be on the top of her head. With this posture, Zhang Ning seemed to guess what was touching her cheek.
His mind went blank, and he clung to the chair tightly to control himself from reaching out to grab her. However, this kind of restraint could not last long, and he could change his mind at any time in such chaotic thinking.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Zhang Ning felt her bent body stand up, and the dress that had fallen in his arms was gently pulled away. Then with a slight sound on the floor, she quietly moved away.
Is it real like having a dream?
Zhang Ning's heart suddenly felt very sad, as if he had lost his favorite thing when he was a child, or a friend was about to move away from him. But he comforted himself silently, maybe this is the best, no matter what the situation is.
Right or wrong, at least it hurts Yao Ji's face and self-esteem... If she wanted to know by herself, why would she come quietly in the middle of the night? This is a kind of respect, right?
But when he gradually calmed down, he wondered again. He was in a mess just now and didn't pay attention to regulating his breathing. Could she have judged something from the uneven breathing?
…
When I woke up again, it was already light. The attendants walking beside me were walking lightly. When I looked back, I saw Yao Ji who was neatly dressed, and she was unusually neat. She wore a phoenix crown on her head and a dark Zhai robe with a ribbon around her waist. This kind of clothes is
The dress is not usually worn. It is thick and wide and the color is too solemn. In addition to showing status and rank, it is really not as good-looking as the Hanfu skirt that is worn daily.
"I actually fell asleep here, it's really rude." Zhang Ning stood up as if nothing had happened.
Yao Ji glanced at the bronze mirror with a calm expression, "I think you are too tired, so I don't have the heart to wake you up and ask Ding Wu to get you water to wash up. Let's have breakfast together. Wait a minute."
Go back and change your clothes to suit the occasion. Emperor Jianwen will hold a banquet in Nangong today to celebrate his success."
Zhang Ning observed her expression very calmly and listened carefully to her tone, but he felt nothing. She was really acting as if nothing had happened, nothing had happened... leaving no trace, it was natural, but she still left behind
There are clues. It stands to reason that Zhang Ning just returned to Wuchang yesterday. The family has been separated for such a long time, so it is appropriate to have a warmer and warmer mood instead of being so cold.
"Yes." Of course Zhang Ning couldn't mention anything.
At this moment, a woman in white clothes outside the door bowed and said: "Madam, the princess said she didn't want to go to the banquet, but my servant persuaded her not to stay."
When Zhang Ning heard "Princess", she was confused, where did the princess come from? After thinking about it, she suddenly realized that it was probably Zhu Nanping, Princess Wenkui's daughter, Princess of Luocheng. If she thought about it seriously, this girl was actually her niece, because
Prince Wenkui (late) was originally the eldest brother, and he was a very close relative in modern times. However, Zhang Ning had never met the girl. She lived in seclusion and was a female relative of Jianwen. She had never conspired with Zhang Ning in public.
But of course he knew something about Jianwen's relatives, and he knew that there was a Princess Luocheng, just a name