Although this must be just a big talk, at least Yan Nantian should send troops around the venue to protect it.

When Zhao Lang and the others saw it, they only shook their eyes and signaled Zhang Jingtao to be careful, and then left.

Only Zhao Ling'er was by Zhang Jingtao's side, but he didn't leave, and took a step forward and said: "My kung fu is very good, after recently practicing in the military formation, I didn't die by luck, and I feel that my martial arts have taken a big step forward, so we may have a little friendship of life and death." ”

Zhang Jingtao found out that Zhao Ling'er, like him, had been carrying the soldier box, that is, taking it down when eating.

Zhang Jingtao stopped and sighed: "Maybe you can have a little friendship with Shibi." ”

Zhao Ling'er's clear eyes were full of transparent undercurrents, and she smiled: "Hatred and other things, do you have the right to weigh it?" If you want power, no one can do it? ”

Zhang Jingtao shook his head and said, "I didn't expect the princess to be such a fairy person, and she was so cheesy." ”

Zhao Ling'er chuckled: "Even if it is a fairy, it must be in a position to be truly chic, otherwise, it will be haunted by heaven and blood, and it will be impossible to help yourself, just like the Weaver Girl, you can't love a cowherd, what fairy spirit is there?" ”

Zhang Jingtao walked to the second floor and praised: "It makes sense, come on, I'm afraid Genben won't be able to get the drawings." ”

Zhao Ling'er followed.

However, Zhao Lang and the others were obviously unwilling to take such a big risk, even if they wanted to see the drawings.

After going up to the main hall on the second floor, the people downstairs had already walked away.

The second floor is the hall of the whole room, very translucent, very elegantly arranged, there are calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, the paintings are all gongbi flowers and birds figures, bright colors.

The center of the hall is paved with a large carpet, the mat pattern is very good-looking, the color is very plain, at a glance there is a feeling that it will be very comfortable to fall on the bare feet, there are decorative cabinets around the hall, and some craft toys are placed.

There is a large screen from the side of the hall to the outer corridor of the inner building, due to the texture of silk, the front of this screen is very transparent, but if the people in the inner building or on the opposite side are unable to see the scene of the main hall because of the effect of the silk texture on the screen, and the contrast of light and dark.

There is only one beautiful woman in the screen, it is Jing Fanhua.

Because the large row of windows in the veranda on the second floor is very breathable, and there is also a fresh breeze, there is a wisp of fresh fragrance floating in the building, which makes Zhang Jingtao's spirits lifted, as if the woman is fragrant.

Jing Fanhua looked out the window on one side, with her back to Zhang Jingtao and Zhao Ling'er.

For there were scattered nobles in the streets.

Zhang Jingtao looked at it, the back of Jing Fanhua's white skirt was too thin, and her butterfly bones could be seen, nothing more than that she was a little cold, and the shoulder blade line on the back was like a moving beauty, infinitely strengthening her beautiful and sexy body contours, and the same was true under the skirt, and the thin position was extremely high, as if this was just an elegant nightdress that could only be seen by private people.

And at this moment, this nightdress is still shining with the white light of the floor-to-ceiling window!

It is conceivable that this mortal flower is not extraordinary at all, and Zhang Jingtao, who saw this scene as soon as he went upstairs, couldn't help but look at Jing Fanhua's back greedily.

doesn't hide it just because Zhao Ling'er is around, he always likes beautiful women.

Not to mention that the reflection on the window lattice can make Jing Fanhua not look at him when he sees it.

It's just that after taking a second look, Zhang Jingtao found that although this Jing Fanhua is still a white dress, it is definitely not the white dress before.

Although this one is afraid that it is colder.

Jing Fanhua turned around slowly and said, "You seem to be staring at other people's bodies, you are really not a gentleman!" ”

Zhang Jingtao still looked up and down and said, "Oh? What does it mean to be a gentleman? ”

Jing Fanhua snorted lightly and said, "Don't look at indecent things, don't look at indecent things." ”

Zhang Jingtao laughed: "Since it was Mrs. who invited me to come up, it was polite first, and it was to invite me to take a look." ”

Jing Fanhua also smiled: "Please look at the drawings." ”

However, Zhang Jingtao already thought that things were out of his expectations, and this Jing Fanhua would not make things difficult for him, nor did he hate Zhao Ren as much as he did on the surface.

After his heart moved, Zhang Jingtao took a step forward in Zhao Ling'er's gasp, pulled one of Jing Fanhua's hands, and grabbed Jing Fanhua's waist with one hand, and then the touch under the tulle made him breathe in comfortably, and then smiled evilly: "Don't laugh, Madame is wearing so little in order to show me in this weather, and her sincerity can be seen from the sun and the moon, how can I not know the general situation?" ”

Jing Fanhua's graceful jade steps lifted lightly, and she got closer to Zhang Jingtao, and her soft body leaned on Zhang Jingtao.

Jiao smiled: "The rumored Zhang Zheng is really a prodigal son." ”

Only then did he say to Zhao Ling'er: "Although you are a princess, you are not qualified to view the map, although I will not drive you out of the Xiangxue Sea, but please wait downstairs." ”

Zhao Linger didn't know if she was encouraged by the boldness of the two, smiled lightly, slipped off the soldier box and outer skirt, and even the middle single, leaving only a set of small skirts, stepped forward lightly, and also hooked Zhang Jingtao's arm and said: "I am Zhang Zheng's woman, and he is one, what is mine is mine, what is mine is his, what is not good-looking?" ”

Not only is the neckline low enough to see the body, but the details of the body are faintly visible, and Zhao Ling'er's body has already grown, which is really very attractive.

Zhang Jingtao's heart jumped big.

Jing Fanhua sneered: "What's mine yours?" Just like Yan Nantian thinks he is mine, but I don't think I am his, please go downstairs! ”

Zhao Ling'er learned a lot from her grandson's father and daughter, and immediately said strongly: "But I think I'm his, and he also thinks he's mine, so we're different from you, we're one, how can you let half of them go downstairs?" ”

"Yes, it's half of me, and for my half, I can do whatever I want." Zhang Jingtao smiled lightly, and also grabbed Zhao Ling'er's delicate waist, and suddenly felt that the stimulation was already moving, and the hand couldn't help but want to move.

How could his hands be honest and go straight down.

Where did Zhao Ling'er really feel this kind of battle, and whether she liked it or hated it, Zhang Jingtao must be the man who occupied a place in her heart, that is, her face was red, her breathing was heavy, and she was powerless to cling to Zhang Jingtao's body.

Jing Fanhua was also coquettish, but after seeing Zhao Ling'er's posture, she couldn't help laughing and said, "The little woman is not sensible yet, pay back yours and mine." ”

Zhao Ling'er came back to her senses, and she was a little shy, but she stubbornly withstood the pressure brought by the shyness, and sighed lightly: "I really don't understand, for example, Jin Yan hates Zhao people very much, how can his daughter fall in love with Zhang Zheng at first sight, who is a Zhao person?" ”