Before you know it, it's dawning.

As the climate enters late autumn, the temperature in the morning also plummets, and the cool breeze exudes a chill to the bone.

Zhao Jia slowly opened his eyes, looked at the curtain above, and then turned his head to look at Mrs. Hu who was leaning on his arms beside him, the other party's fair and delicate cheeks were glowing with a beautiful red glow, which did not go away for a long time, and there were tear stains in the corners of his eyes, which showed what kind of wind and frost he suffered last night.

Did I push too hard last night...... Zhao Jia looked at Mrs. Hu with a look of interest and self-reflection.

He was at the age of dragon spirit and tiger fierceness, so his momentum was naturally greater.

Mrs. Hu was already close to Zhao Jia, and if there was any change in the other party's body, she was naturally the first to feel uncomfortable, her eyes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened them, and what came into her eyes was naturally Zhao Jia's dark Danfeng eyes.

"Good morning, ma'am."

With a faint smile on the corner of Zhao Jia's mouth, he greeted softly.

Mrs. Hu lost her mind for a moment, and the scenes of last night suddenly appeared in her mind, the fair cheeks were visibly rosy to the naked eye, but she didn't have time to be shy, so she was swept over by the soreness of her body, and a touch of pain appeared between her eyebrows. Five

God knows why the other party has such violent power in her body, and she feels like she was going to be knocked apart last night.

If it was said that the day before yesterday was a shallow taste, then last night was undoubtedly the bones were gnawed clean by the other party.

"Childe...... You get up first, and the concubine will serve the prince and get dressed."

Mrs. Hu held back her body from time to time, and her slender palms pressed against Zhao Jia's chest, as if she could keep a little distance from Zhao Jia, and said in a weak voice.

This is not pretending, she really doesn't have much strength at the moment, it's not who can be as energetic as Zhao Jia after tossing all night.

"No need, you have a good rest, I'll do it myself."

Zhao Jia patted Mrs. Hu's jade back, said softly, and left.

Then under the gaze of Mrs. Hu, he slowly got up, skillfully put on his close-fitting clothes, hugged his coat, and before leaving, he did not forget to throw down a promise: "There are clues about what I promised you last night, and there will be results in a few days, so you can wait patiently."

After saying that, he walked out of the room without the slightest nostalgia. ）

Mrs. Hu pulled the futon to cover her whole body, like a small fish with no sense of security, and only by hiding under the water can she feel safe.

The strength of the past was ruthlessly torn apart by Zhao Jia the day before yesterday.

She's just a weak woman after all.

Well, it's very weak~

……

Small courtyard.

The startled salamander who was alone in the empty room got up early, and was sitting quietly in the study reading at the moment, with a cold and elegant posture, with a quiet beauty, where there was a little shadow of a Tianzi-level killer, like a noble lady.

In contrast, the Flame Spirit Ji beside her looked much more lazy, lazily lying on the table, the bulge in front of her being squeezed into a charming arc.

Flame Spirit Ji blinked, tilted her head, and asked softly, "Sister doesn't care where Childe has gone at all?"

She came back last night, and she planned to go to Zhao Jia to talk about the agreement during the day, but she never thought that Zhao Jia and Da Si Ming did not return overnight, which made her think about something more, not that she suspected that the two of them had something, she only cared about what the two of them did.

The startled salamander's demeanor was still elegant and demure, and his voice was cold: "Childe has his own plans."

A smile appeared on the corner of Flame Spirit Ji's mouth, and she said, "Sister, aren't you worried that Childe will be hooked up with other bad women?"

She knows the relationship between the salamander and Zhao Jia, the two have been sleeping together all these days, behaving intimately, if the two have no relationship, the ghost will not believe it.

The startled salamander's clear eyes glanced at Flame Lingji, and said lightly, "I don't know much about Childe's affairs, if you want to inquire about Childe's affairs through me, you are undoubtedly looking for the wrong person."

After saying that, her gaze

He looked at the book in his hand again.

There was once a reader who told her that reading can be wise, she used to be a killer and she didn't have this condition, but now she has nothing to do, she has the idea of learning, even if she can't read some things, she can also come to Japan to consult Zhao Jia, no matter how bad it is, she can also enlighten Yan'er in the future.

As a woman who wants to live a peaceful life, she never wants much.

However, this troubled world didn't give her a chance at all, and the word "net" alone was enough to crush people.

Don't know much?

Flame Lingji looked at the extremely beautiful side face of the startled salamander, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, how could the other party, as Zhao Jia's pillow person, not understand Zhao Jia, could it be that the other party was robbed by Zhao Jia?

"Childe."

At this moment, the voice of the maid Hua Ruo came from outside the courtyard.

Coming back?

Flame Spirit Ji Mei's eyes moved, no longer paying attention to the startled salamander, got up, and walked towards the outside of the house, when she was close to the door, she happened to see Zhao Jia walking into the house with her maid Hua Ruo, but the other party's appearance was a little chic, and she was only wearing a close-fitting clothes, as for the coat or something, she was being held in Hua Ruo's arms at the moment.

She didn't move through her beautiful eyes, and asked with some curiosity, "Didn't Childe encounter a robber?"

"Don't inquire about what you shouldn't know."

Zhao Jia glanced at the curious Flame Spirit Ji and replied lightly.

「？！」

The slight smile on Flame Lingji's face froze instantly, looking at Zhao Jia who was walking straight towards him, and said with some grievances: "Childe is so unreasonable, the slave family just cares about you~"

"Really?"

Zhao Jia walked up to Flame Spirit Ji, looked at the other party's face that charmed all beings, paused, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and asked rhetorically.

Hearing this, Flame Spirit Ji hurriedly nodded her head and replied with a sincere face, "Naturally, it's true."

"Smack~"

Zhao Jia slapped Flame Spirit Ji's buttocks and said simply, "But I don't believe it."

After speaking, he strode towards the startled salamander, leaving a stunned Flame Spirit Ji alone, the other party didn't expect Zhao Jia to suddenly give him such a moment, for a while, her body stiffened, but soon, she adjusted her mentality, ignored the maid Hua Ruo on the side, and said in a resentful tone: "If the son doesn't believe it, he doesn't believe it, why do you still do it to the slave family."

"Look at your ass that's too wary."

Zhao Jia gave an almost invincible explanation.

Flame Spirit Ji's eyes widened, she didn't expect Zhao Jia to be such a person at all, and suddenly felt that the eldest prince of Zhao Guo in front of her had become hateful, and she couldn't wait to give him a look, but she had a good mentality, and adjusted her mentality almost instantly, calmly walked to Zhao Jia's side, carried him on his shoulder with one hand, and when her long hair fell, she lowered her head and approached Zhao Jia, and exhaled in her ear: "Does that son like it?"

As she spoke, her eyes were almost drawn, and she looked at Zhao Jia with tenderness, exuding an invisible temptation.

"I like maturity."

Zhao Jia glanced at the flame spirit Ji who had tempted him, and then his eyes looked at the startled salamander, and the other party also looked at him.

Flame Spirit Ji followed Zhao Jia's gaze and looked at the startled salamander.

Zhao Jia likes this?!

Zhao Jia didn't dwell too much on this topic, he looked at the startled salamander, and said softly, "The Great Secretary has gone to Zhao Kingdom, and I need you to be by my side for the next period of time."

There are not many people who know that he can do martial arts, and Zhao Jia doesn't want to expose it at present, after all, he has no plans to leave the Qin State in the next few years, and exposing too much will not benefit him, on the contrary, the higher his strength, the more jealous others will be.

Muffled sound development is the main theme of the next.

How to say that.

Accumulate grain and slowly become king.

He has not forgotten this wise saying.

"Yes."

When the startled salamander heard this, his expression did not change, but he nodded calmly.

As for where Zhao Jia went last night and what she did, she didn't ask,

Because she believes that Zhao Jia does everything for a reason and is measured.

"What about me?"

Flame Spirit Ji was standing beside Zhao Jia, and when she heard the conversation between the two, she hurriedly asked.

Zhao Jia looked at Flame Spirit Ji and said slowly, "Stay at home, unless you want to expose your identity and cause trouble for me."

Flame Spirit Ji nodded, pursed her lips, and then the royal sister got up with full taste, widened the distance from Zhao Jia, and said obediently, "Okay, I'll show you home!"

She was itching with anger at the moment, but she had to pretend to be well-behaved on her face.

Who let her have something to ask Zhao Jia.

"Come into the house with me and wash up, and then take you to meet some friends."

Zhao Jia looked at the startled salamander and said softly.

Then, under the gaze of Flame Lingji, he walked into the back room with the startled salamander, leaving Flame Lingji alone to go crazy.

As for the maid Hua Ruo, she lowered her eyes, she didn't care about the conversation of several people, as a maid, she knew what she had to do, and this was cultivated very well by Jade Tiger.

After all, a woman like Huaruo was carefully selected by him and specially cultivated to give to the powerful, each of which can be called a "boutique".

For some people, people are not a commodity.