In the end, Zhang Ji didn't get Mrs. Hu or Hu Meiren, not to mention the sisters, he didn't get any of them.
In fact, Hu Meiren looks charming and charming, but she is also a bit scheming, but that was just forced out of her for survival in the past.
Since she was a child, Hu Meiren has been a charming and naive girl. Just like today's Honglian, as the youngest daughter of the family, she was doted on by Huo Yugong and her sister, Mrs. Hu. This is why when she was in Korea, Hu Meiren Every time the beauty sees her sister, Mrs. Hu, she will show her childish side.
Often only in front of Mrs. Hu can Beauty Hu show her truest side.
But now in Zhang Ji's mansion, Hu Meiren's nature is gradually liberated, and she is both charming and naive.
If there is one thing that Hu Meiren is most fortunate about in her life, it may be that she followed Zhang Ji back to Qin State like a ghost.
At first, she was worried about whether Zhang would change her heart when she came to a foreign country, but time gradually proved that her choice was correct.
But Hu Meiren still cares about one thing, that is, she faked her death and left South Korea, and she was the beauty of Han Wangan before.
Therefore, this faint ceremony has extraordinary meaning to her. It is a symbol of her getting rid of the past.
In the end, Zhang Ji could only leave in despair, driven by Mrs. Hu and Beauty Hu.
Next, Zhang Jiyou went to the houses of Jing Salamander, Chao Tide, Yan Lingji and Tian Mi, but they were all kicked out.
Except for Jing Salamander, everyone else engaged in shameful behavior towards Zhang Ji but never killed him.
Zhang Ji was also quite helpless. Although they all used the same routine, the bait was too tempting.
Chao Tide, Yan Lingji and Tian Mi, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps. They are all well versed in the way of charm. Fortunately, the three women have a bottom line and do not use poisonous poison and fire charm. Otherwise, Zhang Jizhen would not mind going down the road. Execute them on the spot.
In the end, Zhang Ji couldn't eat anyone, so he could only leave with an empty stomach and an angry look.
As for Gongsun Li and Feiyan, Zhang Ji didn't try again.
He just didn't want to be rejected again. It was definitely not because he noticed Gongsun Yu who was standing guard outside Gongsun Li's boudoir with a group of former guards holding swords, nor was it because he was afraid that he would not be able to defeat Donghuang Taiyi.
After nightfall, Zhang Ji returned to Li Palace. Zhang Ji was the only one left in the side hall where he usually played and made noises. It was a long night, and Zhang Ji really suffered from insomnia, which was rare.
Normally, he would fall asleep with his warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms, but now he was the only one tossing and turning on such a huge bed, which was really unaccustomed to him.
Suddenly, Zhang Ji, who was lying on the step, sat up reflexively.
Having entered the realm of a master and comprehended the two paths, he is far beyond the comparison of ordinary masters in terms of the purity and total amount of his internal energy.
When Lu Goujian was teaching him, in order to solidify his foundation, he was ordered to forbid him from paying too much attention to breakthrough speed at the beginning of his practice. By the time he reached the second-rate realm, his internal energy purity had surpassed many first-rate masters. Now, Entering the realm of a master is even more pure.
And his range of perception also greatly expanded with the purity and total amount of internal power.
Zhang Ji wouldn't be able to tell who the person is without the use of internal power or an unseen aura, but to avoid the Li Palace guards and snoops to infiltrate, it is naturally impossible not to use internal power.
It was an aura as passionate as fire and as gentle as water.
"What a duplicitous monster."
Zhang Ji chuckled and looked outside the door. His deep gaze seemed to penetrate the wooden door to the outside of Li Palace.
The figure wrapped in a black robe jumped up lightly, and the slender jade legs under the long black slit skirt gently touched the palace wall. Her beautiful eyes looked around, and her eyes fell on the crowd of people in Li Palace. On a campfire illuminated at night.
With a tap of his toes, the black figure appeared on the bonfire closest to the palace wall, and his lotus feet tapped lightly on the bonfire swaying in the wind.
The owner of this figure moved very lightly, stepping on the flames out of thin air like a flame fairy. Using the flames as a foothold, he avoided all the patrolling guards and arrived at Zhang Ji's door, pushing lightly.
The click sound made the visitor slightly startled. Is it locked?
"Dog men are quite alert?"
There was a bit of complaint in her light and charming voice. She usually slept like a dead pig, but today even the doors and windows were locked?
Could it be...that this bitch is doing some craft work?
After hesitating for a moment, the person reached out his hand into the hood of the black robe and slowly pulled out a slender red hairpin from his hair.
The hairpin rotated sensitively and quickly between the slender jade onion fingers, turning into a ball of red dazzling light in his hand.
Hum, she’s not bad at crafts either!
The slender hairpin could just fit into the crack of the door. The visitor flipped his right hand, with a fiery red light and shadow. The hairpin easily cut through the door latch like a sharp blade, and the bolt broke. There was a black scorch mark and a faint burnt smell left on the broken door latch.
With a creak, the palace door was gently pushed open. With a slight movement of lotus steps, the figure in black robe quietly slipped into the palace, carefully closed the door, bolted the half of the door that she had cut off at the waist, and bolted the other half of the door. Burn to ashes with fire.
After taking care of the traces, she gently pulled her hand, and the hood that concealed her identity was taken off, and Yan Lingji's charming and peerless face appeared in the house, like a bright light in a dark house. There was a bright light of ignorance.
Her dreamy blue eyes glanced at the bed, and when she saw the figure still lying on the bed with his back to her, even the curtains had not been lowered, Yan Lingji's red lips moved slightly and she snorted. .
He is really a dead pig. Even if he is a master, he is still so defenseless when sleeping.
"But it's okay, it just gives me an advantage, sister."
Twisting her graceful waist, Yan Lingji ignited a wisp of flame on her jade onion fingers and walked towards the bed. An intoxicating fragrance suddenly filled the surroundings of the bed.
Zhang Ji, who was pretending to sleep, naturally smelled the intoxicating fragrance, and his nose twitched subconsciously.
However, it was obviously mid-spring and the weather was still a little cool, but why did he feel a little warm behind his butt?
It feels so familiar...
Suddenly, Zhang Ji remembered the last time he felt this heat.
It was when Yan Lingji had her quilt burned after she had just rescued her!
Yan Lingji chuckled lightly, leaned forward slightly and lowered her head. Her almost perfect face was filled with indescribable charm and charm. She lightly opened her red lips and spoke in a sultry voice: "Get up and pay the public rations, otherwise your farts will be burned." Shit."
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