The sound of a rooster crowing came from a distance, and it was a chicken raised from a mansion near the Han Palace.

And with that rooster crow, a thin white line also shone slightly in the distant sky, just like the legendary candle dragon opened its eyes, and that glimmer of light was the ray of light in the candle dragon's eyes.

The day dawned quickly, and with the first rays of sunlight piercing the night, in less than two quarters, the warm sunlight sprinkled all over the world, bringing warmth and light to the world.

A pale yellow sunlight fell on the bodies of Zhang Ji and Chao Banshee, and the dazzling and somewhat scorching sunlight made the two bodies tremble slightly.

"Whew."

Zhang Ji leaned half on the table, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and slowly picked up the tide banshee who had been paralyzed on him.

Sure enough, persuasion is not as good as pajamas, and a three-inch tongue is not as good as a ten-inch unyielding warrior!

It's just that pajamas also come at a price.

And the price is that Zhang Ji didn't sleep all night and the messy furnishings in the dormitory.

The gold and jade ornaments that had originally hung all over the dormitory were scattered as the tassels were violently torn apart, and the fragments of gold and jade jewels were scattered all over the ground.

And the desks and counters that could be used as supports were all overturned on the ground.

Of course, no one cares about these things.

Zhang Ji's current physical strength is only a tide banshee, but she hasn't slept all night, and she can recover as long as she sits cross-legged and breathes for half an hour.

And the messy clutter all over the ground, anyway, the tide banshees won't return here from now on, and it can be regarded as letting them use their residual heat.

As for whether it needs to be cleaned up?

The Chao Banshee looked at the dark blue dress hanging on the hanger, slowly took off the black dress that was pulled loose and stained with a little stain, and did not shy away from being honest with Zhang Ji.

What should be seen and what should not be seen, Zhang Ji has already gotten his hands on it, so what is there to avoid.

The movement of the tide banshee to take off her dress was very slow, and the sound of the rope did not stop, as if she was deliberately changed to Zhang Ji to see, but she was obviously addicted to food, and she couldn't remember what happened when she begged Zhang Ji for mercy just now.

It took a lot of effort for the Banshee to start dressing.

Zhang Ji was also fascinated by it, although the movement of the tide banshee to fade her dress was very slow, but it was very tempting.

After all, with the face, figure and temperament of the tide banshee, whether she is wearing clothes or being honest with each other, or half-covered and half-exposed, she is a peerless beauty.

It's just that the tide girl at this moment does not have a bewitching temperament, but has a sense of sacredness.

It was as if she was performing some kind of sacred ritual when she took off her dress, but what Zhang Ji didn't know was that the Chao Banshee did regard such an action as some kind of special ritual.

This black dress was woven by the royal tailor in the palace of King Han, and when it faded away, it was like breaking away from the identity of Madame Mingzhu.

The dark blue dress on the hanger was pinched in her hand, smoothly swept over the pink and smooth delicate body, and clinged to the bumpy delicate body.

This is a very exquisite dress, with cutouts on both sides of the waist, and the shoulders are exposed, wrapped in a layer of black tulle, faintly revealing the white and red skin.

I have to say that a beauty like the Chao Banshee is indeed very beautiful, and her movements are elegant and delicate, gentle and delicate.

It's just that in her dress, she can't help but feel fluttering, and her thoughts drift to her bag.

It was the only fancy dress she had in her bag.

A gorgeous dress with black as the main and red as the supplement, is also the gorgeous dress embroidered by the tide by stitch and thread.

The people of this era called it "pure clothing", which was the clothing that women would only wear on the most important occasions in their lives.

Once, she didn't have the opportunity to wear this gorgeous dress, but she wanted to come...... In the future, she should be able to wear it for Zhang Ji.

Well, as a tide, not a tide banshee.

From today, no, from now on, no...... From the time she faded the black dress woven for her by the royal tailor in the palace of the Han Dynasty and put on the dark blue dress woven by the tailor of the Chao family, she is no longer the Pearl Lady of Korea, nor is she the Chao Banshee of the night, she is just the head of the Chao clan who is about to follow Ai Lang to the Qin State - Tide!

Yes, from now on, she is the tide.

The tide had already prepared a female prisoner with a six-point resemblance to himself in appearance, and cast Gu worms on her, and died in this Han palace instead of her, her skin was ulcerated, unrecognizable, and disguised as the illusion that Bai Yue rebelled against the party and poisoned Mrs. Pearl of Korea.

As for Hu Meiren and Mrs. Hu, she also prepared two female prisoners with six points of similar appearance and figure for the two sisters, and they would be poisoned to death at the same time in the wing room of the opera garden.

At that time, the three of them will leave South Korea with Zhang Ji, truly get the love they have been looking forward to for 16 years, and truly get the freedom they have been looking forward to for 16 years.

Therefore, the tide, which will not return here, naturally does not think that the mess in this palace does not need to be cleaned up at all.

Oh yes, there's also an innocent little girl who calls her "Auntie".

If even Red Lotus died suddenly, it would be too exaggerated.

Moreover, it doesn't hurt for Honglian to stay in South Korea for a few more years, there is no need to bring this little girl to grab food with them, at least it will take a few years to wait for their position to be completely stabilized.

The tide straightened the dark blue dress on his body, so that the dark blue luxury satin was close to every inch of his skin, and gently smeared a light fat powder on his face, and then turned to look at Zhang Ji, with a smile between his eyebrows and eyes, quite like the lively and youthful and innocent red lotus on weekdays.

"Lang Jun, who am I and Zong Zhou?"

At this moment, the tide seems to have changed back to the girl who was in love with the beginning of the past, and she naturally hoped to be praised by Zhang Ji, a person who pleases herself.

"There is a female tide, and her eyebrows are clear. Makeup and colorful clothes, and Na Feixi. ”

"My wife is very beautiful, how can Zong Zhou praise my wife?"

Zhang Ji praised the beauty of the tide without hesitation, and the tide who listened to Ailang's praise couldn't help but laugh and tremble, and trotted to Zhang Ji.

Seeing the tide stumbling towards him like a red lotus, Zhang Ji hurriedly stepped forward to catch the tide that jumped slightly towards him.

The warm fragrant nephrite enters the bosom, and the hot body touches the cold jade body.

Two pairs of dark eyes looked at each other, their eyes were very pure, only strong affection, not mixed with any desire.

And this hug is also very pure, because it is full of love hugs.

It was a girl named Tidal who had been dreaming of love and hugs for sixteen years.

From now on, there are only tides.

(2008 words)

(End of chapter)