Chapter Ninety-Three: The Gift
Night.
Xianyang Palace, the courtyard of the Yin and Yang family.
Concubine Yan stood at the window, looking at Xiao Yan'er who was taken care of by the maid and fell asleep, she turned her head to look at Zhao Jia beside her, her beautiful eyes were gentle, hiding a strong affection, her thin lips opened lightly, and her voice was soft: "Jia, do you want to put her on my side?" It's fine for a short period of time, but if it's a long time, it's not good.
Her body is weak, and the five elements of yin and yang in her body are disordered, so she is not suitable for living in the Yin and Yang family time, because the qi emitted by the practice of the Yin and Yang family disciples will affect her.
Although it is very weak, but her physical condition, even these small effects are enough to affect her life."
As she spoke, she looked at Xiao Yan'er with a little sympathy, not because she was gentle, but because the other party was brought by Zhao Jia, and she loved the house and Wu.
It's really fragile... No, it should be strong, Xiao Yan'er is a premature baby~
I can only feel the strength of life.
Zhao Jia nodded, looked at Xiao Yan'er, who was already asleep in the house, nodded and smiled: "Leave it on your side for a while, and after her mother arrives, I will come to pick her up, but I have to trouble you to take care of it during this time."
As for the others, Zhao Jia is not at ease, there is a huge Qin country at the moment, and the only thing he can believe in is the woman in front of him.
Even if everyone betrayed him, Concubine Yan would not.
As for Zhao Gao and others...... Cooperation is OK, just heart-to-heart.
Zhao Jia can still distinguish this.
Concubine Yan bowed her head and said softly, "Don't worry, I will take care of her."
"Thank you."
Zhao Jia secretly touched Concubine Yan's little hand, pinched it, and whispered in her ear.
Concubine Yan shook her head slightly, indicating that she was not hard, and looked at Zhao Jia with soft eyes, full of him, as if she could no longer tolerate anything else.
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Zhao Jia left, and Concubine Yan sent him to the door.
After Zhao Jia left, the big priest quietly appeared behind Concubine Yan, compared to the unruly on Zhao Jia's side, but now he is very obedient, lowering his eyes, and there is no trace of arrogance.
She said respectfully, "My lord, that little girl is the child of Wei Wuji and Luo Wang's Tianzi-level killer Salamander."
"Wei Wuji, Luo Net, the Tianzi-level killer salamander?"
A flash of surprise flashed in Concubine Yan's beautiful eyes, this combination was too interesting, everyone who heard it might be stunned, and muttered a little, her beautiful eyes glanced at the big priest behind her with interest: "What else?"
Da Si Ming Meimu hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "I also heard that Zhao Jia is quite interested in this Luo Wang Tianzi-level killer startling salamander, and it seems that he didn't know where he learned about this woman's peerless beauty, so he was moved, so he made a deal with Luo Wang, as for the specific content of the transaction, I don't know.
Lord Dongjun, my subordinates think that this Grand Prince of Zhao is a womanizer."
"Womanizer?"
Concubine Yan's beautiful eyes moved slightly, her thin eyebrows frowned slightly, and her eyes showed a little dissatisfaction, but for a moment, she suppressed it and said in a low voice, "Keep staring."
The Great Priest nodded, and disappeared in place.
Concubine Yan's jade hands folded in her lower abdomen were slightly curled and clenched, and she whispered to herself, "Jia, why do you have to be so self-defiled... I can help you~"....
She didn't believe that Zhao Jia was a person who coveted beauty, if he was just a womanizer, how could he let her go many times, obviously every time...... She was about to reach her mouth, but Zhao Jia held back.
Therefore, everything that the great priest said was just deliberately revealed by Zhao Jia for outsiders to see.
Is there a problem?
Concubine Yan felt that it was no problem.
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Same night.
Lanchi Palace was not calm, and Lu Buwei was rarely interested in coming here to catch up with his old lover, but he was sneered at by Zhao Ji: "How can Lu Xiangguo have time to come to mourn tonight? Could it be that there is any government affairs that need to be negotiated with the mourning family?"
I don't know why, recently, she looked at Lu
How uncomfortable it is to look at it.
"It has nothing to do with government affairs, I came here today, but the old minister heard that the queen mother was not in good health, so he came to visit one or two."
Lu Buwei seemed to be accustomed to Zhao Ji's cynicism, his face did not change, looking at the charming figure lying on the bed on his side, his face was not red, his heart was not beating, he was as steady as an old dog, and said word by word.
Compared with young people's impatience, impulsiveness, and can't stand teasing, Lu Buwei, who is accustomed to seeing the world, can do his heart like water and do not move.
I was really not excited at all.
When Zhao Ji heard this, the anger suddenly came up, suddenly opened the curtain, and slowly got up, her small and delicate feet stepped on the soft blanket, and the toes were delicate like a little cutie, pink and tender, not at all like a young woman in her early thirties.
She was covered in red, wrapped in a plump and delicate body, staring at Lu Buwei with phoenix eyes, and said coldly:
"Old thing, why bother to be sloppy with the mourning family, did you send someone to do it, don't think that the mourning family doesn't understand anything, now that you're here, you think that if you coax me a few words, I can believe you? LΓΌ Buwei, why don't you die!"
She is not interested in power, but after so many years of sitting down with the Queen Mother, she still understands some things, especially about Lu Buwei.
Chang'an Juncheng's rebellion, she didn't believe that it had nothing to do with Lu Buwei.
This cold, ruthless and ruthless old fellow!
"The king is young, and the Qin State is still inseparable from the old ministers."
Lu Buwei frowned slightly, looked at the degrading crazy woman in front of him with some displeasure, and said unhurriedly.
In the past few years, Zhao Ji has become more and more difficult to control, her mood swings are extremely great, and she bites people when she catches them, like those women who are driven crazy by the cold palace.
Zhao Ji looked at him with a mocking look and sneered, "Is it inseparable from you, or is this old thing inseparable from the power of the Qin State? It's also said that what else can you have without power, but you are an old dog, and you may not be able to live even a day."
γβ¦β¦ Since the Queen Mother still has the strength to reprimand the old minister, it seems that the phoenix body is not sick, and the old minister is troubled."
Lu Buwei was also completely uninterested at the moment, and he planned to catch up with his old lover, but he didn't expect Zhao Ji to be like this, it was really boring.
When the words fell, he didn't have the idea of staying for a long time, and turned around and walked towards the outside of the palace.
But when it's near the door.
He turned around and looked at the red shadow behind him again: "As a person in the harem, the Queen Mother should interfere less in the affairs of the court in the future, otherwise it will spread to the six countries and increase the laughing stock!"
"Get out!"
Zhao Ji scolded angrily, eager to slap this old thing to death.
"I hope the Queen Mother can remember the words of the old minister tonight!"
Lu Buwei threw down this sentence, turned around and left without hesitation.
Suddenly there was a sound of smashing in the palace.
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Lu Buwei didn't go too far, he stopped, looked at Zhao Gao who was following him, and his eyes were cold: "Zhao Gao."
"The slave is here!"
Zhao Gao took two steps forward and saluted Lu Buwei respectfully.
Lu Buwei pondered for a while, his eyes were unusually calm, and he said indifferently: "The old man has prepared a gift for the Queen Mother, and you will go and bring it over to the Queen Mother later."
"No!"
Zhao Gao's eyes flashed slightly, but there was not the slightest wave on his face, and he responded softly.
LΓΌ Buwei didn't speak, and gradually drifted away.
Gift...... Zhao Gao looked at the direction where Lu Buwei left, and a look of doubt flashed in his eyes, after so many years, Lu Buwei still gave Zhao Ji a gift for the first time.
What is this gift, Zhao Gao is quite curious.
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