"The ice muscles and jade bones are clear and sweatless, and the wind in the water hall is full of dark fragrance.

The embroidered curtain is a little moon-peeping, leaning on the pillow hairpin and the clouds and sideburns. ”

Zhang Ji gently brushed Zhao Ji's jade back, which was far smoother than silk, and the smooth and soft touch made people love it.

Looking at the already faint sky, the morning glow in the distance has quietly climbed into the sky, and the orange-red light stains the sky.

This is a precursor to the imminent rise of the sun, but I don't know why, Zhang Ji saw this orange-red morning glow, but couldn't help but think of the girl known as "Dongjun", Scarlet Yan's usual clothes are a dark blue off-the-shoulder long skirt, with orange sleeves, that graceful and graceful figure and dignified and elegant, noble and reserved temperament......

"Well, little wrongdoer, I really can't afford it."

I don't know if Zhang Ji thought of the scarlet smoke, or because of the man's morning wake-up, Zhao Ji, who was sleeping in Zhang Ji's arms, seemed to notice something and let out a few dream groans.

I saw that there were still a few tear stains on the white and red cheeks, and the red eyeshadow was only a blur, thinking that it was wet with tears, but the charming color became more and more intense.

However, Zhang Ji couldn't return to the battlefield.

It's not that he has the intention to kill the enemy and can't raise troops, but Zhang Ji has to get up.

This was the first time he had stayed overnight in Ganquan Palace, and he had stayed until the morning, which he would never dare to imagine if it was placed on weekdays.

But this time, the overnight stay was approved by Yingzheng.

Zhao Ji was worried that something would happen to his hand, and it would be inconvenient for the imperial doctor to come and go, and it would delay time. Although the imperial doctor could be sent to Zhang Ji's mansion to take care of him all day, those really famous doctors, such as Yang Qing, the son of the leader of the Fang Technician, and Xia Wuji, the doctor, even Ying Zheng could not easily mobilize these two to take care of Zhang Ji.

Therefore, it is most suitable to stay in the palace.

As for why it is not Ying Zheng's Liuying Palace but Ganquan Palace, Zhao Ji's reason is that if Ying Zheng and Zhang Ji are allowed to live in the same palace, Ying Zheng will never let Zhang Ji have a good rest, but will pull Zhang Ji to discuss military and political strategies all night, so where can Zhang Ji have a good rest?

In this regard, Ying Zheng couldn't help but smile bitterly, and after returning a helpless and self-seeking wry smile to Zhang Ji's "help" eyes, he let Zhao Ji pull Zhang Ji back to Ganquan Palace.

Otherwise, in addition to being really exhausted last time, Zhang Ji didn't dare to really spend the night if he dared to do so.

Because of this, Zhao Ji once again experienced what it was like to go from night to day, but the pain and happiness made women like Zhao Ji cry out "I can't help it" in their sleep.

She bit her lip gently, and two seductive peach blossom halos appeared on her cheeks, making Zhao Ji, who was already very charming, even more amorous.

A woman's duplicity always seems inevitable.

said that he couldn't afford it, but Zhao Ji always held Zhang Ji's arm, and the proud snow-capped mountains stood slightly, undulating with even breathing. The slender jade legs that stretched out from under the black and red phoenix robe also clamped Zhang Ji's legs.

Syllable!

"Queen Mother, don't pretend to be asleep when you wake up."

Zhang Ji slapped Zhao Ji's fragrant buttocks to avenge the revenge of being beaten last night.

Zhao Ji glanced at Zhang Ji with some resentment, and her long eyelashes shook slightly, revealing a pair of starry eyes with a blurry color.

She snorted and said angrily: "It's not your little enemy, now I have a sore back...... It's all your fault! ”

"Whew."

Zhao Ji was disgusted while stretching a beautiful lazy waist.

The already slender and delicate body showed its almost perfect figure as Zhao Ji's arms arched back, wearing a formal and conservative black and red phoenix robe, but it left people with infinite reverie.

It's just that the little stains on the black and red phoenix robe seem a bit fly in the ointment, but for Zhang Ji, it is even more provocative.

Zhao Ji rubbed her eyes, which were still a little hazy, lazily lying on Zhang Ji's body, and gently brushed Zhang Ji's chest with her fingertips dotted with bright red, as if she hadn't woken up from her dream yet, and her voice was a little charming: "What, you started calling me the Queen Mother again?" ”

Zhang Ji chuckled twice, pinched Zhao Ji's face, and teased.

"The sons and daughters have all shouted all night, 'The queen mother is awesome', 'The queen mother is slow' and 'The queen mother doesn't want it'......" Zhang Ji saw a moment of red glow on Zhao Ji's face, and whispered next to Zhao Ji's ear, "If the queen mother still feels dissatisfied, then how about replacing it with 'the queen mother' and 'the queen mother's spare her life' tonight?" ”

Zhang Ji's whispers attached to Zhao Ji's ears made Zhao Ji feel a little hot in her heart, and she had the urge to be a high-ranking stepmother again, but Zhang Ji didn't give her this opportunity.

"Queen Mother, the sons have already given everything they have, and the king should hold a court meeting on the disposal of Chang Yu and the pro-government in the morning, you can be absent, but I can't."

Although Zhang Ji left the venue early last night and did not have time to inquire about the net, Zhang Ji was sure that with the vigorous and resolute means and vigorous energy of Yingzheng, he would definitely mention these things at the court meeting this morning.

Needless to say, the result of Chang Yu is that the car in history is the car cracked and died, and the Chang Yu in this world will only enjoy the pain of life and death that is worse than the car crack.

As for Yingzheng's pro-government affairs, if Yingzheng can't even complete this matter after he leaves, then he is not Yingzheng anymore.

In the original plan, there was no support from Zhao Ji.

And with the support of Zhao Ji, after filling the last vacant righteous name, Yingzheng was supported by the military, supported by the Chu family, supported by the old Qin Shi clan, and combined with the support of the elderly Zongzheng Ling Yingmu, both legally and patriarchally pro-government.

And even after Zhang Ji left, Lü Buwei officially stood up and respectfully asked Yingzheng to "perform the crown salute and be pro-national politics".

Zhang Ji put on the black clothes of yesterday, turned into a strong wind with internal force, dispelled the breath of heather on his body, and walked towards Xianyang Palace.

Coincidentally, Zhang Ji happened to meet Yingzheng and Gai Nie, who were also going to Xianyang Palace, on the road.

Looking at Zhang Ji with a tired face, Ying Zheng, who also hadn't slept all night, showed a smile that was really like this.

"Brother must have been tossed by the queen mother for a night, right?"

Zhang Jileng froze in place, looking at Ying Zheng with a surprised expression, and was a little stunned in his heart.

is not only that some people are not used to Ying Zheng's title of his "brother", but they are also stunned by Ying Zheng's words with strong ambiguity.

Ying Zheng ignored Zhang Ji's surprise, raised his head slightly to look at the red morning glow, and showed a look of remembrance.

"In the past, when I was young in Zhao Du HD, if I fought with those children who resented our mother and son and injured myself, the queen mother would also reprimand Zheng all night like this, and it seems that my brother is inevitable." Ying Zheng's voice changed, he chuckled, and patted Zhang Ji's shoulder, "But brother, don't be afraid of the queen mother's nagging, this shows that the queen mother really treats her brother as her own child." ”

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