Chapter 134: Smoked
I don't know what type of rouge gouache the moon god uses, the faint fragrance is quite good.
The dress temperament is also strangely attractive, especially the veil covering the eyes, the sense of mystery is exciting, and the tightly wrapped ice blue long skirt makes Zhao Jia have an urge to peel it off, of course, it is limited to the impulse of a man, and reason still makes him hold back.
A woman like the moon god is similar to the great priest, you can threaten, you can persecute, but you must not break the bottom line in her heart at one time, and you can do it brute when you come up.
Too tough an attitude is easy to force the other party to die.
Sven people have to do the things of Sven people, they have to be gentle, slowly penetrate deeply, step by step, until they break through that layer of psychological defense, and then they can naturally increase their strength......
"How do you feel like I'm getting more and more of a beast."
Zhao Jia's handsome and peerless face also showed a look of introspection at this moment, he found that he had changed a little bit recently a little, and after a while, he felt that it was not his own problem, but the problem of this world.
In this morally degraded world, can you really abide by the bottom line when the rules and laws can't bind you?
Just like Xunzi's theory of human nature.
What he said is actually very reasonable, once people are free from the shackles of rules, they are actually no different from beasts, or even more vicious, and those who can stick to the bottom line are only a very small number of people after all.
Zhao Jia is undoubtedly not that kind of saint, he has a flexible bottom line and will change with society.
After all, there is no going back...... Zhao Jia sighed lightly in his heart, maybe since he came to this world to kill for the first time, he has changed, thinking so, he has come to the palace of the Yin and Yang family, and the maid of the Yin and Yang family at the door did not stop him, let him step into it.
He came to the palace where Concubine Yan was, and there were two twin sisters standing at the door.
The height of the two sisters is about 1.55 meters, their facial features are generally the same, there are tear moles at the corners of their eyes, their clothes are black and white, one is a little more black, one is a little more white, the style of clothes is almost the same, standing together, quite axisymmetrical, with a cold temperament, giving people a feeling of holding a mouth.
It's similar to the unruly and unruly of the big priest, but the big priest is the royal sister, and it feels like a cold royal sister.
The twin sisters in front of them feel too young.
It's like the difference between big white steamed buns and small steamed buns in Wangzai.
"Whew!"
The girl with a black dress raised her hand to block Zhao Jia's way, staring at Zhao Jia with cold eyes, she didn't know Zhao Jia, so naturally she wouldn't easily put Zhao Jia in.
The girl in white also stared at Zhao Jia, and she was also curious about how strange men could be allowed to enter and exit here.
"Let Childe in."
Before Zhao Jia could speak, Concubine Yan's voice came from the hall, and at the same time, her beautiful figure also came into view, she glanced at the black and white Shao Si Ming, and said softly: "This is Zhao Guogongzi Jia, there is no need to stop it in the future."
"Yes!"
The black and white young priest responded in unison.
Zhao Jia glanced at the two sisters, then walked into the hall, looked at Concubine Yan with a smile in his eyes, and quipped, "Why are there suddenly two more guards?"
"Childe said with a smile, they are the young masters of the Yin and Yang family, and they were here before, but because the mission was out for a while, Childe never saw them."
Concubine Yan folded her hands on her lower abdomen, her posture was elegant, her long skirt was luxurious, her beautiful eyes looked at Zhao Jia with a smile, and explained softly.
At this moment, Zhao Jia had already walked to Concubine Yan's side.
Before Zhao Jia could say anything, Concubine Yan suddenly sniffed, looked at Zhao Jia with some suspicion, and asked, "Did Childe see the Moon God just now?"
"We met on the road and said hello."
Zhao Jia was shocked, he didn't expect Concubine Yan to be so sensitive to the smell of the moon god, but her face was not revealing anything, and she even explained it very naturally.
However, I reviewed it in my heart, and this kind of low-level mistake cannot be made.
Like a master like Concubine Yan, her five senses are extremely strong
How can the smell be hidden, and you will need to pay attention to it in the future.
Concubine Yan didn't suspect Zhao Jia, she didn't even ask anything, she took Zhao Jia into the inner hall, and it wasn't until the two of them sat down that she asked, "Jia, did Lu Buwei make things difficult for you?"
"No trouble, even calm."
Zhao Jia smiled and said softly.
Concubine Yan's extremely beautiful eyebrows tufted slightly, and she said in a condensed voice, "The calm before the storm."
"I'm in the middle of the whirlpool, and I can't hide if I want to, by the way, there is one thing I need to tell you, I want to marry the Korean Red Lotus Princess as my wife."
Zhao Jia smiled restrictively, looked at Concubine Yan quite seriously, and said slowly.
After speaking, he looked at Concubine Yan, but Concubine Yan's reaction surprised him very much, there was no trace of annoyance, but her beautiful eyes showed a little thoughtfulness, and after a while, she looked at Zhao Jia hesitantly, and said, "Why do you want to marry a Korean princess, Korea is the weakest of the seven countries, and it shouldn't give you much help."
And, given your current situation, South Korea probably won't agree."
"You're not angry?"
Zhao Jia said in surprise, he even thought of an excuse, and was just about to quibble, but Concubine Yan didn't give him a chance to perform.
When Concubine Yan heard this, her beautiful eyes blinked, and she chuckled, "Could it be that in your heart, am I the kind of woman who is quite unreasonable? You have the blood of the Zhao royal family, you should think about your future, if you can increase your political leverage by marrying a princess, how can I be angry."
There was a pause.
Her pretty face still showed a little puzzlement: "But the Korean princess, it shouldn't be a good match, if it's feasible, Jia, you might as well consider the princess of the Qin Kingdom, if you can use this to return to China, it's best, even if you can't, you can also use this to gain a firm foothold in the Qin Kingdom."
But I slept with the Empress Dowager of Qin...... Zhao Jia didn't dare to say this, but Concubine Yan's words made him a little ashamed, he didn't get up to Concubine Yan's side, hugged her into his arms, and said with a little guilt: "Concubine Yan, no matter how many women I have in the future, you are the only one in my heart."
At the same time as saying this, Zhao Jia suddenly found that his face was so thick-skinned, he could say this kind of thing, and he didn't even have any waves in his heart.
Sure enough, there is no going back, he has perfectly integrated into this world, and he adapts very quickly......
"Jia, you don't need to think about me, as long as it's good for you, I can do nothing."
Concubine Yan leaned on Zhao Jia's arms, feeling Zhao Jia's warm embrace, her beautiful eyes were affectionate, and she said softly.
She didn't hesitate at all, she could give everything for Zhao Jia.
Because her world has Zhao Jia, it has color.
Zhao Jia was speechless for a while, hugged Concubine Yan's shoulders, and sighed with emotion, how could he deserve it...... No, maybe in this world, only she is worthy of her and can give her happiness.
Don't ask, don't even ask your face.
Concubine Yan's heart was on Zhao Jia at the moment, and she didn't give advice to Zhao Jia: "Jia, why did you hit South Korea with your idea?"
"Although South Korea is weak, it is in front of the gate of Qin, which is the junction between Qin and other countries, you also know that I was abandoned by my father and entered Qin as a hostage, and I used to blindly retreat, so that I didn't have much help in Zhao, even if I return to China now, what can I do, so I want to use South Korea as a springboard to do some planning."
Zhao Jia was calm, looked at Concubine Yan's incomprehensible eyes, and explained.
"Then why isn't it the Qin State?"
Zhao Jia said slowly: "Qin Guo will not agree, as you said, what I want to do is a knife to pave the way for Yingzheng and pro-government, of course, the most important thing is that Qin Guo does not have a princess of the right age, in contrast, South Korea is more suitable, and the possibility of success is greater."
"Do you need my help?"
Concubine Yan asked, her beautiful eyes staring at Zhao Jia.
"No, you are the Dongjun of the Yin and Yang family, and the Yin and Yang family is betting on the Qin State this time, if you blindly help me, it will cause others to be dissatisfied."
Zhao Jia shook his head and said softly.
Concubine Yan's eyes were slightly condensed, but her tone was still gentle: "Jia, but what did the moon god say to you?!"
"No, this is just my thoughts, I don't want the Yin and Yang family to be too involved in this matter, if it attracts Lu Buwei's attention, it will cause trouble to you, this is not what I want, and besides, I have already planned this matter, you don't need to worry, the Yin and Yang family just need to maintain normalcy."
Zhao Jia was a little surprised by Concubine Yan's sense of smell, this may be a tacit understanding between the two sisters, but he still excused the moon god.
This time, the moon god is destined to owe him a "great favor".
If the truth is trayed out, Concubine Yan is really likely to hammer the moon god to death, don't be confused by Concubine Yan's gentleness at the moment, all this is just in front of Zhao Jia, in front of outsiders, she is still the Dongjun of the Yin and Yang family.
Concubine Yan's eyes moved slightly, but her face nodded quietly, obedient and obedient, not contradicting Zhao Jia.
She knows that men are good-looking.
Especially a man like Zhao Jia, how could he blindly accept his help, and even, he may not want to let himself get involved, even the slightest.
She can feel this concern.
Because of this, Concubine Yan cares more and more about Zhao Jia and can't do without him.
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It was already evening when Zhao Jia left Concubine Yan's palace, and Concubine Yan personally sent Zhao Jia to the door and watched the other party leave.
When Zhao Jia walked away, until he couldn't see the figure, the tenderness in Concubine Yan's eyes disappeared in an instant, and she only felt that everything in front of her had become sparse and ordinary, and her temperament instantly cooled down, and she didn't turn around, and she opened lightly: "Has the moon god ever returned?"
The black and white Shao Si Ming glanced at each other, and the young Si Ming, who was dressed in black, nodded and replied, "I'm back."
Concubine Yan turned around and walked towards the residence of the moon god, she wanted to ask if the other party had said anything to Zhao Jia, with the temperament of the moon god, how could she meet Zhao Jia for no reason, and she had warned the moon god before to let the other party not approach Zhao Jia.
The moon god seemed to take her words as wind in his ears.
Soon, Concubine Yan came to the door of the moon god with the black and white young master's life, and there was no strange knocking on the door, and with a wave of her hand, an invisible force vibrated and directly broke the latch with the door, and the door was even more open, and the wind blew into the palace in an instant.
The palace of the moon god is different from that of Concubine Yan, the internal layout is quite cumbersome, the doors and windows are even closed, and there is even a candlestick in the center.
At this moment, the moon god in an ice blue dress was kneeling in the center of the cultivation, Zhou She's qi was vague, and she was suddenly disturbed, her beautiful eyes were slightly clustered, and then her eyes slowly opened, and her deep purple eyes looked at the visitor, and her heart couldn't help but tighten, but her face was not revealing anything: "What is the so-called matter of Your Excellency Dongjun here?"
She didn't care about Concubine Yan's intrusion, and she couldn't care about it, because Concubine Yan, as the eastern monarch of the Yin-Yang family, was above her, and the same was true for the Yin-Yang family's cultivation.
For Concubine Yan's domineering and ruthlessness, Moon God has a deep understanding.
"Stand guard at the door, and let no one enter."
Concubine Yan said lightly, walked slowly into the main hall, raised her hand and closed the door, her aura was fully opened, and a sense of oppression swept away in an instant, how could there be a little obedience in front of Zhao Jia.
In a flash, she had already appeared in front of the moon god, looking down on the moon god condescendingly.
"You saw him today."
Concubine Yan's thin lips opened lightly, her tone was cold and affirmative, she would not perceive the smell of the moon god, it was by no means a passing contamination, but a concentration that the two had been in contact with, and even stayed together for a long time.
The moon god's moist lips pursed, and after a while, he said slowly, "Your Excellency Dongjun may have underestimated him, he is very deep, and he ...... in front of us before."
"Smack!"
Before she could finish speaking, she slapped the moon god on the pretty face, and the five bars visible to the naked eye appeared.
Concubine Yan withdrew her hand, and put it back into her lower abdomen as if she had nothing to do, her posture was still elegant, even if she was beating, she had a beautiful look in her eyes, and said coldly: "How is he, what does it have to do with you, I said, you had better not interfere in my affairs with him...... you
I seem to have forgotten!"
"I'm just curious why His Excellency Dongjun cares so much about him."
The moon god's expression has not changed much, even if her pretty face is pumped, her tone is still ethereal, and she said slowly.
"Groan~"
With the sound of a dragon's groan, the golden mist circulated around the body, as if there was a dragon shadow shrouded around, and behind him there was a pair of three-legged golden black wings that seemed to be like substance, and the terrifying sense of oppression instantly enveloped the moon god, and the breath oppression instantly made the moon god snort, and the internal breath in his body was instantly disordered.
was already traumatized, and the recuperation was interrupted by Concubine Yan, and the moon god undoubtedly stabbed the hornet's nest.
Concubine Yan was just about to teach the Moon God a profound lesson, but when she felt the change in the Moon God's qi, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes: "Are you injured?"
"Thanks to this Grand Prince of Zhao, Your Excellency Dongjun, you have never seen through him!"
The moon god said slowly.
Concubine Yan's eyes flashed, she raised her hand to the top of the moon god's head, and the golden breath in her palm flowed, like a mist of light shrouded in the moon god, in this regard, the moon god did not resist, allowing the other party to perceive the state of her whole body, especially in terms of the soul, which made Concubine Yan wonder lightly: "Your soul was injured by him?"
The moon god did not refute and admitted: "His divine soul is very special, he can devour the spiritual power of others, I don't check any of them, and I was injured by him."
"Take the blame!"
Concubine Yan said coldly, the lingering inner breath in her palm slowly converged, and she didn't shoot it.
The moon god looked at Concubine Yan and reminded, "Your Excellency Dongjun, he has hidden too many things from you, maybe he is deliberately approaching you."
When Concubine Yan heard this, her expression did not change in the slightest, she didn't care if Zhao Jia deceived herself, even if Zhao Jia was really deceiving herself, she also believed that Zhao Jia was forced to do so.
She stared at the moon god indifferently, "You know too much."
While speaking, Concubine Yan's palm once again surged with a surging internal force, without the slightest hesitation, she slapped it at the door of the moon god's head, intending to kill her mouth, if she was herself, it didn't matter, but the moon god was obviously suspicious of Zhao Jia.
"Your Excellency Dongjun killed me, aren't you afraid of Gongzi Jia's suspicion?"
The palm has not yet fallen, and the moon god said in a condensed voice.
Concubine Yan's palm paused, and the palm that should have been slapped down also paused.
The moon god said slowly: "He doesn't care that I know this, so he let me go, if Your Excellency Dongjun kills me at this moment, it may only make him feel that Your Excellency Dongjun is ruthless by nature, how can he let a woman with blood on his hands become his own woman."
Concubine Yan was stabbed by the words of the moon god, her beautiful eyes hesitated for a while, and the internal force in her palm finally dissipated.
She cared more about Zhao Jia's feelings than killing the Moon God.
The moon god continued, "Maybe Senior Sister is right, he is indeed very special and worthy of the attention of the Yin and Yang family."
"You'd better say what you're talking about, if you can't control yourself in the future, I can help you."
Concubine Yan looked at the soft moon god and said slowly.
The moon god bowed his haughty head.
Concubine Yan didn't look at the moon god again, turned around and left, since Zhao Jia didn't kill her, then leave her alive, as the Dongjun of the Yin and Yang family, except for the East Emperor Taiyi, the rest of the Yin and Yang family disciples have never been put in her eyes.
The moon god slowly raised his head, his purple eyes covered by the veil looked at the direction where Concubine Yan was leaving, raised his hand and touched his face that was pumped, and whispered to himself: "Senior sister, does he really love you? I'm curious!"