Three days later, Zhang Ji finally fully recovered his strength. Just as he was about to stand up and stretch, his upper body was pulled back directly by a force coming from his arms.
"Sleep a little longer, why are you up so early?"
Zhang Ji slowly shook his head. Zhao Ji was indeed the same Zhao Ji. There was no pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger. She was still the same little woman at heart.
He gently caressed Zhao Ji's cheek and said softly: "Queen Mother, it's already three o'clock in the morning. If the king comes to pay homage..."
"The king has already arrived."
A soft voice came from outside the red gauze tent. Through the gauze tent, a tall and slender figure could be seen. At a glance, it gave people the feeling of peaks and mountains gathering together and waves like angry waves.
A glimmer of light flashed in Zhang Ji's eyes, and his gaze fell on the woman who spoke.
"My slave, the Queen Mother received treatment from Sir yesterday and was in great pain. She didn't fall asleep late at night, so she lit a piece of incense to help her sleep, and then she fell into a deep sleep. Therefore, she didn't wake up until midnight."
"hiss!"
Suddenly, Zhang Ji felt pain in his waist, and Zhao Ji glared at Zhang Ji with her sharp eyes. That look seemed to say, "How dare you peek at the beauty in front of me."
Zhang Ji shook his head helplessly. Zhao Ji was really a little woman. Although she had some knowledge and overall perspective, it was not much, and it was sporadic.
Zhang Ji gently patted Zhao Ji's hand and signaled Zhao Ji not to act like a monster. How could he be motivated by lust when he stared at this woman like this? He is still a sage now, and he behaves like this just because he has some impression of the woman in the red gauze tent.
And the people who can make some impression on Zhang Ji are not ordinary people at least.
Zhao Ji still had some brains. After all, there was a strange woman suddenly in her bedroom, so she naturally needed to be vigilant and on guard.
It's not that Zhao Ji can remember all the maids in Ganquan Palace, but she executed a large number of maids related to Lao Ai in Ganquan Palace the day before yesterday, and there are not many remaining maids.
Moreover, this woman's appearance and temperament are not what an ordinary palace maid can possess. If there is such a unique palace maid in Zhao Ji's palace, how could she not have the slightest impression?
What's more, the clothes this woman is wearing are not the uniform attire of a palace maid in the Qin Palace at all. It is obvious that she is not a real palace maid at all.
After putting on his clothes, Zhang Ji gently opened the red gauze curtain and truly saw the woman's appearance.
The woman was wearing a dark purple off-the-shoulder dress. The dress was slim-fitting and clung to the woman's fair skin, outlining her proud curves. As for the woman's appearance, her charming face is fair and smooth, and her eyebrows are dotted with butterfly patterns.
From appearance to temperament to figure, overall, although she cannot compare with Zhang Ji's wives and concubines and Zhao Ji on the couch behind her, she is definitely a beauty.
However, for Zhang Ji, the temptation was not great.
Because, this is another charming beauty.
There is the majestic and domineering Zhao Ji, the salty and sweet Tide, the youthful Yan Lingji, the soft and sticky Tian Mi, and the soft and delicate Hu Meiren. The five charming women here each have their own characteristics, which are enough to overwhelm the women who just show their charming temperament.
However, although Zhang Ji was not that interested in the woman herself, Zhang Ji was curious about her appearing here and helping Zhang Ji and Zhao Ji deceive Ying Zheng away.
"If I remember correctly, your name should be Li Wu?"
Zhang Ji sat on the bed and asked with interest.
"Yes, Lord." Li Wu's body trembled slightly, obviously he was a little frightened by the name "Li Wu".
If it weren't for the fact that she happened to be called Li Wu, she wouldn't have been targeted for killing at the beginning, and planned to use it as the "Li Wu" in Eight Linglong. Later, Lao Ai also set his sights on her and wanted to possess her.
"She is your retainer?"
Zhang Ji's shoulders sank, a soft touch came from his arms, and Zhao Ji's lazy voice sounded in Zhang Ji's ears.
Facing Li Wu, who knew about the relationship between her and Zhang Ji, Zhao Ji was not so restrained. Instead, she directly hugged Zhang Ji's neck, rested her chin on his shoulder, and breathed in the fragrance of orchid.
"Not yet."
It's no wonder that Zhao Ji thinks so, because the title "lord" is often a respectful title for the master by retainers and retainers, so Zhao Ji subconsciously regarded Li Wu as Zhang Ji's retainer.
And Li Wu calls Zhang Ji her master just because she is the Luo Wang killer, and Zhang Ji has become the leader of Luo Wang.
Zhang Ji lowered his head and thought for a moment. Apparently, his role as the leader of Luo Wang was only communicated within Luo Wang. Even Zhao Ji, who was in charge of part of Luo Wang's power, was not aware of it yet.
Of course, it is also possible that Zhao Ji just woke up and therefore did not communicate with the Snare Killer who was responsible for delivering the news.
"I am a subordinate of His Excellency Zhanri. She ordered me to stay by the Queen Mother's side from now on to prevent any unexpected events." Li Wu bowed to Zhao Ji and saluted, and then explained to Zhang Ji, "Your Excellency Zhanri asked me to bring a gift to Mr. talk."
"Your Excellency Zhanri, I hope you will be sensible and not let down the great aspirations of our ancestors, the King's sincerity and sincerity, the Queen Mother's sincerity, let alone the Qin State."
After Li Wu finished speaking, she bowed slightly and bowed again, then left the dormitory without looking back.
It wasn't that she was in a hurry, but there was a smell of heather inside. In order to minimize the leakage of sound, the windows and doors were closed tightly, and a smell permeated Zhao Ji's room.
Zhang Ji, on the other hand, was in a daze as he watched Li Wu's graceful and charming back as she left. However, he was not unmotivated, but fearful.
The so-called ancestors' great wish was to help Qin unify the country. And Ying Zheng's entrustment and Zhao Ji's truth.
The occultation of the sun was a warning to him.
Luo Wang already knew about his relationship with Zhao Ji, but instead of exposing it, he helped to cover it up. This series of actions was obviously not out of pure kindness, but to hang a sword above his head that could fall at any time.
Today's Qin State needs stability.
In addition, a Zhang Ji who is in control is obviously more trustworthy than before.
However, no matter what Luo Wang's attitude was, Zhang Ji had to leave.
After staying in Ganquan Palace for a day, a night and a morning, it was really a bit arrogant.
"you are leaving?"
Zhao Ji looked at Zhang Ji who was trying to take his arm out of his arms. The arm that had become smoother after being moisturized not only did not loosen, but tightened.
A look of worry appeared on Zhao Ji's face. Although she had verified Zhang Ji's feelings for her in the morning, she was still a little reluctant to leave Zhang Ji.
"Don't make trouble. If you don't go out, the king will really know what happened between me and the Queen Mother." Zhang Ji helplessly lifted Zhao Ji's pretty face from his shoulders.
Zhao Ji bit her red lips and looked at Zhang Ji with a pitiful look, but there was still some sparkle in her eyes.
Although Zhao Ji was also very tired, and even her legs were a little swollen and sore, Zhao Ji, who was wrapped in red gauze and stockings, still got off the bed and wanted to keep Zhang Ji.
When it was time to say goodbye, I was still a little worried that Zhang Ji would just wipe his ass and leave.
After all, Zhang Ji is indeed in line with her preferences, he is sensible and obedient, and he has not really... Now that the wind and rain are stirring, Zhao Ji can't help but feel a little apprehensive.
The lips met, and the soft and sweet taste came. Although Zhang Ji took the initiative to lean forward, it was Zhao Ji who attacked crazily, stirred, and swallowed, as if he wanted to suck up all the water in Zhang Ji's body. All the same.
But it was indeed too late, so Zhang Ji had to push Zhao Ji away slightly and said softly: "I will always come to accompany you."
After a gentle kiss on Zhao Ji's bright and delicate lips, and after a lot of entanglement, Zhao Ji was willing to let Zhang Ji go.
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