Jing'er was ashamed and angry:
"Do you think I will believe you?"
"The conscience of heaven and earth can be learned from the sun and the moon!" Zhao Wujiang raised three fingers:
"I'll serve four."
Jing'er rolled her eyes at him, her pretty face with picturesque features suddenly filled with infinite charm.
"Really, I don't know what's going on." Zhao Wujiang hit the snake with a stick, becoming more and more shameless, and smiled:
"Sometimes I can't control myself."
He took action, and his expression gradually became exaggerated and frightened:
"Quick, quick, please stop me!"
Xuanyuan Jing's delicate body trembled, she kept groaning, clenched her fist and punched Zhao Wujiang in the chest.
"Ouch..." Zhao Wujiang stopped exerting his strength on his waist, and his face was filled with the joy of "surviving the disaster". He gently hugged Jing'er and said seriously:
"Fortunately, you stopped me in time, so I wasn't possessed by the obscene demon. Otherwise, I would have died of exhaustion."
"Can you please give me a little face?" Xuanyuan Jing pursed his lips, feeling resentful and wanting to laugh at the same time.
Zhao Wujiang looked exaggerated and covered his mouth:
"Is it really possible?"
Um? Xuanyuan Jing was stunned.
Zhao Wujiang directly kissed her pretty face, gave her a sip, and said with a bad smile:
"You gave me your face for this."
"Isn't this a shameful thing?" Jing'er felt disgusted but also liked it in her heart. She bit her lips with her silver teeth to moisten her lips, then sat up, rolled up her waterfall of green hair with both hands, and randomly tied it with a small ribbon. High ponytail.
The ponytail and snow-white soft and greasy swaying.
She looked down at Zhao Wujiang with her eyes high and full of domination:
"Okay, okay, let's play like this, don't beg for mercy later!"
"Jing'er? Are you serious?" Zhao Wujiang seemed to be scared, but his hands were already holding Jing'er's delicate waist.
Jing'er responded to him with only coldness and warmth.
The cold one is God, the warm one is the body.
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It's still noon.
Ordinary people, it's past meal time.
In the Sheng'en City, at Yang Bingen's mansion, the luncheon had just begun.
Yang Bingen is the master of Shengen City, but he is not sitting on the main seat. The person sitting on the main seat is an old man who is very old.
The old man was wearing a jet black python robe, with some bright yellow embellishments on the cuffs and waist.
Prince Qing Ji Dong is the younger brother of the current Saint Ji Tang.
After Ji Tang ascended the throne, Ji Dong went to his fiefdom, an area to the east of the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty.
This fiefdom occupies a vast area, and the area is full of spiritual energy and contains many natural and earthly treasures.
This fiefdom consists of two relatively vast areas.
The first piece was the fiefdom assigned to Ji Dong when the late emperor was still alive.
After Ji Tang ascended the throne, he allocated another area to Ji Dong, and the two areas combined into one vast area today.
It can be seen that Ji Dong's status in the hearts of today's sages is very high.
Even though Yang Bingen was a duke with meritorious service and was in his own territory, he still gave up his throne in the face of the most beloved brother of the current Holy Emperor.
There were eight people sitting at the table.
Except for Yang Bingen and Ji Dong, the remaining six include four princes and two marquises.
These are among the forces supporting the prince today.
"I am very happy that you can come to greet me in person." Ji Dong is extremely old, but there is an unquestionable majesty about him, like a respected elder in the family.
He took the glass of wine that Yang Bingen filled himself, his voice was hoarse, like sand rolling across the smooth ground, and he couldn't hear the emotion or anger:
"But you know too much about etiquette that you are a little unruly, and I don't like it."
"Prince Qing, you are highly respected and respected as a senior. I cannot overdo the courtesy of being a junior. It is an honor to invite you to my house for dinner." Yang Bingen smiled flatteringly.
During this meal, in addition to briefly discussing some matters for tomorrow's morning court, what was more important to him, Yang Bingen, was to catch up with Prince Qing.
By hooking up with Prince Qing and winning Prince Qing's favor, he would be able to stand out from Su Yunyao and Wei Zhongxiao and become the most valued and trusted person by the prince.
In the future, when the prince ascends the throne, he will become the most powerful official in the Zhou Dynasty.
The Yang family can truly join the ranks of the nobility of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
