The next day, a slightly dazzling sunlight seeped in through the window, sprinkled on Zhang Ji's eyes, and sprinkled on the delicate bodies of the two white flowers beside him.

Zhang Ji opened his eyes slightly, the madness of the night made him feel refreshed, the recovery power of the martial artist in the realm of the grandmaster was extremely fast, and he could recover from a night's hard work for at most an hour of deep sleep.

In contrast, Zhao Ji and Liwu, who were pillowed on his arm, were not good.

For the sunshine that was thrown into the dormitory, the movements of the two girls were surprisingly consistent, letting go of the jade leg that clamped Zhang Ji's thigh, turning over and retracting into the brocade quilt, and making a shallow cry.

Zhang Ji reduced the range of movement as much as possible, and gently twisted his somewhat sore shoulders, and a crisp clicking sound came from his shoulder blades.

Gently getting out of the bed, Chi Guo walked into the next room.

The maids who had already noticed the movement in the room also rushed in to serve Zhang Ji in the bath.

There are no chamberlains in Ganquan Palace, only maids.

And over the years, except for some henchmen around Zhao Ji, the rest of the maids have long been replaced by female killers in the net.

It's all about secrecy.

The matter between Zhang Ji and Zhao Ji, no matter how much energy is spent on keeping it secret, it is not too much.

Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years.

In fact, from ancient times to the present, there are few noble women who are honest, the folk customs are open, and the noblewomen will even be proud of the handsome appearance of the male attendants around them, and even openly compare the appearance of each other's male pets and bed skills.

During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the folk customs were more open, and Wei Linggong even took the initiative to find a lover for Mrs. Nanzi, after the Tian clan of Qi usurped the throne of the Jiang clan, because of the thin population, even the harem was not defended, and men were openly allowed to enter the harem to have a relationship with the concubines, so as to increase the number of people of the Tian clan.

Didn't the Empress Dowager Xuan back then also openly raise male favorites such as King Yiqu and the ugly husband?

With such an old routine, coupled with Ying Zheng's thirst for talents, coupled with his personal relationship with Ying Zheng, in fact, even if he really found out about the matter between him and Zhao Ji, it would not be much of a problem.

But some things will eventually become a barrier between the two, and it will be hidden for a while.

After bathing, Zhang Ji changed into clothes under the service of the maids, and then left the palace and returned home.

As soon as he arrived at home, Zhang Ji saw a group of wives and concubines standing in front of the gate of the inner house, staring at him with burning eyes.

That look was like a pack of wolves with green light in their eyes at night, their eyes were full of greed, and Zhang Ji, who was stared at by such a gaze, was a little stunned.

"Ahem." Thinking that this was the wives and concubines jealous of him and not returning overnight, Zhang Ji decisively gave a French military salute, raised his hands and said, "I stayed in Ganquan Palace last night, I can't favor one over the other, no matter how I am Zhenzhen's mother, I ......"

Just when the women still maintained their expressions as if they were going to devour Zhang Ji alive, a coquettish laughter came out of the crowd.

Flame Spirit Ji, who was dressed in a fiery red dress, clasped her hands to her chest, and there was a playful smile on her peerless face.

Today's Flame Lingji's clothes are a little different from usual, Flame Lingji has always liked tight-fitting dresses, outlining the almost perfect curves and arcs with tight-fitting dresses, and due to the customs of the Baiyue people, they like short sleeves and short skirts, showing lotus arms and jade legs, but today they are uncharacteristically wearing a looser fiery red dress.

Long sleeves, long skirts, lazy expression, from a little wild cat to a little milk cat, and faintly, the concubines of the moon god, Da Si Ming, Bai Jin, Zinu and other martial arts are all surrounded by Flame Lingji, and Mrs. Hu, Hu Meiren, Lang Yu, Cai Die and other concubines who do not know much martial arts and have a virtuous temperament are following behind Flame Lingji, and Tian Mi, who has studied the way of medicine, is next to Flame Lingji.

Zhang Ji frowned slightly, looking at the expressions of the three of the salamander, the tide and the scarlet smoke, it seemed that he didn't care at all, could it be that he went out for a day, and the flame spirit Ji rebelled successfully?

Could it be that he got some chance to break through the fire charm?

Or did the other wives and concubines have some tricks that she has handled?

"From today until the expedition, you are not allowed to go outside."

There was a hint of coquettishness and domineering in the soft voice of the Flame Spirit Ji, as if the enchantress who was not afraid of the sky and the earth had returned.

And as Flame Lingji's voice fell, the rest of the wives and concubines all looked at Zhang Ji with sharp eyes, as if they were forcing Zhang Ji to nod and agree to Flame Lingji's request.

Zhang Ji was still confused, until the parrot song standing on the roof secretly transmitted a voice to Zhang Ji, signaling Zhang Ji to pay attention to the left hand of Flame Spirit Ji, which had barely left his lower abdomen, and Zhang Ji suddenly had a conjecture.

Possible...... Maybe...... Flame Spirit ...... Really got the handle on everyone, even him?

Zhang Ji ran to Flame Lingji in surprise and joy, wrapped his hands around Flame Lingji's weak and boneless waist, and excitedly picked up the goblin and spun around twice.

It's just that Zhang Ji just picked up Flame Lingji and turned around twice before he attracted a burst of beating and scolding, treating a pregnant woman like this, the three wives couldn't help but want to do it.

The daughters who were born in pink on the side stretched out their little fists and smashed them on Zhang Ji's calf one by one.

"Daddy is a bad guy, daddy bullies my aunt and little brother!"

I have to say that Zhen Zhen's strength is much greater than that of ordinary children, but it is still painless for Zhang Ji.

It is also said that this daughter is Zhang Ji's only bloodline, but she has been favored by the wives and concubines in the family, and everyone treats her as their own daughter, and Zhang Ji can't say a word.

In addition to the wives and concubines, Ying Zheng, the godfather who forcibly recognized Zhen Zhen as his goddaughter, also rewarded some food, toys and various tonic medicinal materials at every turn, and Zhang Ji couldn't push it.

For Zhang Ji's refusal, Yingzheng almost issued an order to force Zhang Ji to recognize.

"That's not only your daughter, it's also my daughter, and I have to go through your opinion to send some gadgets to my daughter?"

"If you beep again, I will treat you for the crime of disobedience and disrespect, and exile you to the bitter cold land, you can choose one of Qianzhong County, Longxi County and Shu County!"

"When you are not at home, won't your daughter be spoiled by widows?"

In the face of Zhen Zhen's little padded jacket, Ying Zheng even rarely called himself a widow to Zhang Ji in private instead of "Zheng", which shows how much Ying Zheng loves this goddaughter.

Therefore, since he was a child, he has enjoyed the medicinal bath to enhance his physique that even princesses from all over the world can't experience, and he has followed the salamander and Bai Jin, the two few female masters in the world, to exercise and strengthen his body, and then follow the three real princesses of Zinu, Honglian and Gongsun Li to learn etiquette.

Don't look at the red lotus is innocent and doesn't abide by the etiquette law, but the red lotus is just pampered and arrogant and doesn't abide by the etiquette law, but it doesn't mean that she won't.

As a royal princess, how could she not?

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