After arriving at Ganquan Palace, Yang Ming was taken by Yuanli to a side hall of the dormitory, and Yang Ming remembered that there seemed to be a bath that occupied almost half of the main hall.

Could it be? Thinking of the scenery in the main hall, Yang Ming pushed open the door of the hall.

Passing through the outer layer, Yang Ming lowered the curtain made of red silk bound to the pillars, dividing the hall into two worlds.

Looking back, I saw Zhao Ji stretching her body on the soft couch.

There was only a layer of ivory mat on the soft couch, and a jade pillow was placed, and the weather in April was already summer, and she stayed by the pool filled with hot water, which was naturally a little hot.

Zhao Ji's single dress is red, flamboyant and charming, reflecting the white and delicate ivory mat, which makes her figure look extraordinarily graceful, and some places are wet with sweat and sticking to her body.

As the so-called exquisite, nothing more than that.

Zhao Ji was pillowing a jade pillow, and the green silk was like a waterfall, flowing on both sides of the jade pillow, flowing on the ivory mat.

Zhao Ji was even more uncomfortable by Yang Ming, first lying flat, but felt that the front body was quite tall, and changing to lying on the side inevitably highlighted the curve behind her, and after changing a few postures, she felt that she was suspicious of being bad, and when she thought that she was about to fulfill that promise, she was a little anxious, and the sweat came out more, Yang Ming was stunned when she looked at it from the side.

Zhao Ji was unexpectedly annoyed and angry: "If you look like this again, go out." ”

Yang Ming hurriedly said that he didn't dare, walked forward, and picked up the four pu fans next to the soft couch to fan her. Feeling a few wisps of cool breeze, Zhao Ji calmed down and quietly enjoyed Yang Ming's care.

Yang Ming fanned the pu fan in his hand, and after a long time, Zhao Ji took the initiative to say: "Let's talk!" ”

Yang Ming asked rhetorically, "What do you say?" ”

Zhao Ji thought and said: "Tell me about your experience, you in this war." ”

"That's a lot to say, the Queen Mother didn't see my majestic posture across the field, I'm sure that after this battle, my Yang Ming's name will be famous all over the world, and when the time comes, the people of the Seven Kingdoms, even if they are old and young children in the village, must know that in Xianyang, there is a person named Yang Ming." Yang Ming said proudly.

"Really?" Zhao Ji looked at the flirtatious Yang Ming with a smile, and only felt that the current Yang Ming was more like a teenager.

He's a little guy in the first place, and he's a very naughty little guy. Zhao Ji thought in her heart, and looked at Yang Ming's gaze more and more doting.

Yang Ming has always been a master storyteller, if it weren't for this, he wouldn't have caught the fish that likes to hide in the deep water.

After a long time, Yang Ming saw Zhao Ji move his neck, knowing that although the jade pillow was cold, it might be too hard, so he said, "Change your posture?" ”

Zhao Ji, who was immersed in Yang Ming's story, was slightly stunned and said, "Huh? ”

Yang Ming stretched out his hand to help Zhao Ji's head up, pushed the jade pillow away, and grabbed her head full of green silk, Zhao Ji understood his intentions, and without hesitation, he obediently put his head on his lap.

Yang Ming stretched out his hand and patted her cheek and said, "The Queen Mother is really good." ”

Today's Zhao Ji is drenched in sweat, his face is red, a little less dignified than the queen mother, and more than twelve points belongs to Zhao Ji's charm, so he can't help but make a light shot.

Zhao Ji's face was red from his actions, and she was about to get up if she didn't follow, if it was usual, she might have fought back, but now there is another thing in her mind, she only feels ashamed, how can she have the courage and strength to fight back, she can only protest with this.

Yang Ming hurriedly apologized, perhaps because of the weather and the temperature in the hall, Zhao Ji felt that his body was also soft, his heart was soft, and the young man who still needed to be tempted by himself at the beginning could now seduce himself.

Yang Ming said: "It's just that the war is finally too cruel, as the so-called success will be done, most of those soldiers died in obscurity, ten years later, probably only their parents, wives and children still remember them." ”

"Then let the mourners give them more rewards." Zhao Ji thought about it, she couldn't control other soldiers, but she could make her own guards of Ganquan Palace as pitiful as possible.

Yang Ming smiled and touched her cheek and said, "The Queen Mother is wise." ”

The palm is only smooth and delicate, and it is also stained with a layer of fine fragrant sweat.

Looking at her cheeks, it seems that the white snow is dyed with red rouge, not to mention the spread of inky green silk, the contrast between the colors is extremely stark, I have to say that Zhao Ji's skin is getting better and better than when Yang Ming first met.

"You're bluffing the mourning family again, aren't you?" Zhao Ji said with a side face on the pillow that was on the pillow.

Yang Ming put his hand on Zhao Ji's cheek, gently rubbed it, and said, "Has the Queen Mother noticed that her skin is getting better and better?" As he spoke, his hand shifted to Zhao Ji's slender neck.

"That's right, the mourning family has noticed it a long time ago, it's really magical." Zhao Ji smiled and said, for Zhao Ji, a woman who lacks nothing, youth is probably the only thing she can't control, but at this time, Zhao Ji once again felt the breath from her girlhood.

"It's all my credit." Yang Ming invited merit.

"You?" Zhao Ji didn't believe it, how could there be such a thing, but although this reason was unreliable, others seemed to be even more unreliable.

"The martial arts I practice are called Three Points of Returning to the Vitality, and this kind of martial arts has a miraculous effect, that is, to remove decaying muscles, which can best nourish the human body and keep the human body alive and vigorous." Yang Ming said.

"Really?" Zhao Ji will be suspicious.

"That's nature, isn't the Queen Mother the best proof?" Yang Ming pinched Zhao Ji's cheek and said.

"The mourning family has picked up a treasure this time." Zhao Ji smiled, I just think it's good now.

She thought that she took the initiative to seduce Yang Ming, but she just met a young man who matched her eyes when she was lonely and couldn't sleep, and she liked Yang Ming more at that time.

But at this time, Zhao Ji realized that compared to the intensity at that time, she seemed to prefer the warmth she had now, there were not too many things, just the warmth of a lover and a husband and wife.

"Of course." Yang Ming said.

"Then how will the mourning family reward you?" Zhao Ji said, already sitting up, and took the initiative to lean towards Yang Ming.

When Zhao Ji left Yang Ming again, Yang Ming couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at her again, it turned out that Zhao Ji's sweat at this time was pouring out more and more, the clothes on her body were soaked, and her whole body was as transparent as if it were transparent, and a few strands of green silk stuck to her forehead, which gave her a little more charming.

Zhao Ji slowly opened her eyes, her eyes seemed to be filled with spring water, crystal clear, she noticed Yang Ming's gaze, looked at herself, "ah", closed her eyes, thought for a long time, but slowly opened her eyes and said: "Yang Ming, it's a little hot, go wash it." ”

It was already hot and dry, but at this time she moved her mind again, only to think that this damn summer came too early, but when she said this, her face was even more red and transparent, and there seemed to be a different meaning in her delicate voice.

That's it, how can the mourning family be the queen mother, how can she break her word and get fat? Zhao Ji said in her heart, having made up her best determination.

Yang Ming also felt that a wave of anger rose from his heart, rushing straight to his head, almost ignoring it, Zhao Ji is this going to test Yang Ming? But he really can't stand such a test.

Under the setting sun, Yang Ming sat on the top floor of the Qilin Pavilion, looking at the afterglow of the West Mountain, and a question kept coming to his mind: how did the fish in the water fight?

Thinking of Zhao Ji's long hair that had spread out because of diving into the water, and wanting the fish that was swinging its body in the pond, Yang Ming couldn't help but let out a long sigh, as soon as he entered the rivers and lakes as deep as the sea, he couldn't do it anymore when he looked back.

Next time, how can I lie to her and let myself enjoy that kind of treatment again? There was a faint annoyance in Yang Ming's mind.

"Queen Mother, you have given me another big problem." Yang Ming sighed at the setting sun.

"Is the Queen Mother embarrassed her husband again?" In Yang Ming's long sigh, a head poked out of the stairs, and then the figure of the startled salamander appeared in front of Yang Ming, and when he stepped on the last staircase, the figure of the startled salamander was completely displayed in front of Yang Ming.

"Again?" When Yang Ming heard the word 'again', his sideburns couldn't help jumping.

In the cognition of the startled salamander, it was probably Yang Ming who was bullied by the Empress Dowager Zhao again, because Yang Ming had already seen a look of pity in the eyes of the startled salamander.

"The Queen Mother is a good person, but sometimes she always bullies you, which is not good." The startled salamander said, frowning slightly, while thanking Zhao Ji for taking her in and getting rid of the net, she was a little angry, but she really couldn't say too much about herself and Yang Ming's kind people.

"Actually, I'm not being bullied, who can bully me." Yang Ming felt that it was necessary for him to justify, of course, not for Zhao Ji, but purely for himself.

"I know it all." The startled salamander came to Yang Ming's side and knelt down.

"What do you know?" Yang Ming was somewhat helpless, under the coldness of the startled salamander, but he had a very stubborn heart, once it was something she believed, even Yang Ming would be difficult to reverse, after all, if she didn't have that stubbornness, how could she become a first-class killer step by step in the cold net.

"I know it all." The startled salamander turned his face sideways and looked very stubborn.

"Well, you know everything." Yang Ming said helplessly.

"Do you still want to practice swords in the future?" The startled salamander leaned on Yang Ming's shoulder and accompanied Yang Ming to look at the sunset outside the window.

"Of course I have to practice, sword practice, it's very interesting, especially under the guidance of Master Salamander." Yang Ming said.

"Well, I know, I'll make you a master of swordsmanship." The startled salamander said seriously and seriously.

"Then I thank you." Yang Ming grabbed the salamander's shoulder and said insincerely.

The startled salamander leaned on Yang Ming's shoulder, not wanting to speak, sometimes Yang Ming was really annoying.