In the afternoon, the Ganquan Palace is shrouded in a layer of sunlight, and the carved beams and paintings are busy with palace maids, and in this huge and magnificent palace complex, there is only one master, that is, the Queen Mother Zhao Ji, and all the people here, whether they are palace maids or chamberlains, are serving her.

On the open-air stage on the left side of the apse of Ganquan Palace, Zhao Ji, who was dressed in a dance suit, danced alone, still flexible waist and strong legs, so that Zhao Ji's dancing posture did not decrease back then, and compared to the youth of the year, the current Zhao Ji has already matured, between Gu Pan, it is the bloom of amorous feelings, especially in the position of the queen mother for many years, the so-called position and raise her qi, even if Zhao Ji is not qualified as the queen mother, but after all, she has been the queen mother for 20 years, and she is free to belong to her own majesty.

When the charm of the dance is intertwined with the majesty of the Queen Mother, it blooms with a unique charm that only belongs to Zhao Ji in the world.

It's a pity that no one can appreciate the charm from Zhao Ji at this time, because this place has been cleared, and she wants to dance, who is qualified to appreciate it?

With the passage of time, Zhao Ji's dancing posture has an elegant and tactful singing voice, and only time can precipitate the charm blooming in her singing.

"But when the new person laughs, I don't see the old person cry." The singing voice is like crying, tactful and melodious, between the grievances and melancholy of a woman, but a burst of clapping and clapping came, and its crispness made the crying singing instantly a little more light, destroying the atmosphere.

"Nice, so good." Yang Ming, who came uninvited, applauded and praised.

"What's a good way to do it?" Seeing Yang Ming's arrival, Zhao Ji withdrew her outstretched arms, and gently and demurely folded her palms in front of her lower abdomen, but the rolled eyes destroyed the temperament she had created.

"I can't say it, it's just good." Yang Ming stepped forward.

"You did it on purpose, didn't you?" Zhao Ji walked off the stage and walked briskly towards Yang Mingdao.

"The Queen Mother has wronged me, am I that kind of person?" Yang Ming defended himself.

To be honest, flirting with Zhao Ji is a very popular thing for Yang Ming, who made Zhao Ji the queen mother of the Qin State, and who made Zhao Ji the easiest to take the bait?

"The mourners look like you." Zhao Ji looked at Yang Ming and said solemnly.

"Ugh." Yang Ming sighed, full of sadness of being misunderstood.

"The mourning family still doesn't know you." Zhao Ji glared at Yang Ming, how could the two have known each other for so many years.

"The Queen Mother is high." Yang Ming said solemnly, it seemed so sincere, so sincere.

"Have you seen the new person in your family?" Zhao Ji stretched her body in front of Yang Ming, and showed her perfect body under the dance clothes in front of Yang Ming.

"What newcomers, they are all old husbands and wives." Yang Ming didn't care, if Yang Ming took it, Zhao Ji's old man would cry and come out.

Yang Ming's words made Zhao Ji choke on the words that he had been preparing for a long time in an instant, choking on words and choking on food are actually almost the same, just as uncomfortable, and Zhao Ji is like this now.

It's just that in the face of Yang Ming's non-cooperation, Zhao Ji is also helpless, if back then, Yang Ming would only think of ways to make her happy, but now? Yang Ming didn't seem to be too lazy to coax her.

Although Zhao Ji has a small complaint about this, but deep down, in fact, she still enjoys it very much, the former certainly makes her happy, but that happiness is short-lived, and it can't stand the memories, but now it is the feeling of an old husband and wife, although it is rare to hear those good words, and even sometimes it is not light, but it also has another taste, a taste that can only be had between families, every time I taste it, I only feel that the charm is long, and there is a feeling of fulfillment in my heart.

"Isn't it, I heard that you took a few more concubines in Jicheng, and you didn't even let go of your own sister?" Zhao Ji continued, she hadn't seen Yang Ming for more than three years, and she had a lot of things to say to Yang Ming in her heart, whether it was bullying or please.

"It's not a kiss, it's not a kiss." Yang Ming said with a little embarrassment, in the matter of the Snow Girl, if it was just Yang Ming and the Snow Girl, there would naturally be no problem, but if it was talked about by others, it would always be a loss, and it would not be so good-looking after all.

"Oh, man." Zhao Ji scoffed.

"What's wrong with the man? Don't you want this man, Queen Mother? Yang Ming stretched his arms and already hugged Zhao Ji into his arms, the fragrance was soft, it was the charm that belonged to Zhao Ji.

"Phew, who's rare." Zhao Ji said with disgust, but it was just disgust on the lips, but physically she was leaning on Yang Ming's arms very happily, this feeling of being able to rely on, she liked it very much.

"Let's go to Zhongnan Mountain." Yang Ming proposed.

"Jungnan Mountain?" Zhao Ji was surprised, she was the queen mother after all, how could she act so casually.

"Go and see Yingying, the Queen Mother hasn't seen her for a long time, right?" Yang Ming said.

"I was going to take a look, but now the mourning family ......," Zhao Ji hesitated.

"Did the Queen Mother forget about the salamander?" Yang Ming, who knew what Zhao Ji was hesitating, said his own method.

When Zhao Ji wanted to run out of Ganquan Palace and have a tryst with Yang Ming, he asked the startled salamander to help every time, and the startled salamander, who was good at disguise and disguise, exchanged identities with Zhao Ji, and there was no problem in a short period of time, after all, there are not many people who can get close to Zhao Ji now, and it is even more impossible to see some abnormalities in it.

When Zhao Ji wanted to run out of Ganquan Palace and have a tryst with Yang Ming, he asked the startled salamander to help every time, and the startled salamander, who was good at disguise and disguise, exchanged identities with Zhao Ji, and there was no problem in a short period of time, after all, there are not many people who can get close to Zhao Ji now, and it is even more impossible to see some abnormalities in it.

"Is that good? Thinking about it carefully, she helped the mourning family a lot, but the mourning family didn't do anything for her. Zhao Jidao, who was recalled by Yang Ming's words.

In the startled salamander, Zhao Ji owes favors, and Zhao Ji remembers this very well.

"The Queen Mother also helped the salamander, if it wasn't for the Queen Mother's action, it would not be easy for the salamander to get out of the net, besides, it's all a family, what to do with this, if you really owe it, I owe it to you." Yang Ming said.

This time, Yang Minglai was secretive, so naturally he didn't have to avoid anything, and it wasn't until the next morning that Yang Ming left Ganquan Palace unnoticed.

Yang Ming, who returned home, passed by the direction of the study and saw a small figure holding a roll of bamboo slips studying, and his hand was gesturing from time to time, as if there was some mysterious meaning blooming in it.

"What kind of exercises did you steal again?" Yang Ming suddenly said in a loud voice.

Although some stories have changed, some people remain the same after all, such as Xiao Meng, this little guy who changed his life because of Wei Xianxian was engrossed in studying a volume of exercises at this time, and was suddenly called broken by Yang Ming.

"You, you ......" Xiaomeng, who only felt a burst of panic and sullenness in the reverse flow of qi and blood, stared at her eyes, in Yang Ming's place, she has always been timid, especially this time, she was the one who took the reason.

"What's wrong with me? What did you steal from me today? Yang Ming stepped forward and stretched out his palm in front of Xiao Meng.

"I didn't steal it, it was given to me by my wife." Xiaomeng inserted the bamboo slip into the placket of his clothes, but he was not ashamed, and said righteously.

"Really?" Yang Ming will be suspicious.

"Yes." Xiaomeng nodded solemnly, as if it was more convincing to do so.

"Don't be in a hurry to practice martial arts, I'll find you a good master in a few days." Yang Ming went forward and took out the bamboo slip from Xiaomeng's arms, only to feel that there seemed to be a wisp of temperature in the place where he started.

"Don't." Xiaomeng shook her head, now she has no plans to worship others as teachers, this family is too big, she must stay here, only in this way can she protect the people she wants to protect.

In Xiaomeng's eyes, her stepmother Wei Xianxian is really soft, and her submissive temperament is not said anything even if she is bullied by Yang Ming, so Xiaomeng feels that she has the responsibility to protect her stepmother.

"Don't be busy refusing, things like martial arts, you can't do it without a teacher's teaching, if you want to become a real master, a famous teacher must not be accepted." Yang Ming said.

"Become a master? How tall is the master? Can it be higher than you? Xiaomeng asked.

"I'm afraid it won't be." Yang Ming said with a smile, this hedgehog's dream can indeed make people find the feeling of childhood.

It was not only Yang Ming who found the feeling of childhood, but also Langyu, who came to Xianyang with the purple girl Yang Ming, and soon found her surprise in this home, where she actually met her mother, Mrs. Hu.

Two mothers and daughters who have been separated for more than 20 years suddenly met, and they have countless things to say.

Mrs. Hu looked at the slender and gentle daughter in front of her, and her eyes were full of love, especially between the eyebrows and eyes that had been unfolded, which made Mrs. Hu clearly realize a reality: her daughter is already a woman.

As for who the man who made the jade, Mrs. Hu didn't have to think about it to know who else could be in this family besides that man.

It's just some things that Mrs. Hu can think of, and Lang Yu will also think of similar things, come to this house, and make Yu clear her reasons, what about her mother?

Why is my mother here? Uncontrollably thought of a possible jade, and in the joy of recognizing his mother, a layer of haze had been uncontrollably enveloped.

"Mother, why are you here?" After struggling for a long time, Lang Yu still asked this question, if she couldn't figure this question out, she would probably be very uncomfortable in this home.

"I, because of some things, I couldn't stay there in Xinzheng back then, so I came here under your aunt's arrangement and took refuge in the adult's mansion." Mrs. Hu explained without concealment.

But then Mrs. Hu was in a trance, and she realized why her daughter asked like this, and her face turned red uncontrollably, and said: "Don't misunderstand, it's because of your aunt's relationship, and there is no such relationship between me and adults." ”

"Is it Auntie?" Lang Yu muttered to himself, this answer seems to be good, but it doesn't seem to be much better.

(End of chapter)