At three o'clock in the morning, Zhao Jiacai slowly opened his eyes and glanced at the pear blossoms and rainy Li Wu beside him. His eyes flickered. He didn't trust Li Wu. Knowing the other party's true identity, he believed that anyone would have scruples. What's more, for an old man like Zhao Jia, he never completely trusts someone.
This is just like borrowing money. When you lend it out and the other party doesn't pay you back, it's an unknown. You can only bet on other people's character.
This feeling of uncertainty is undoubtedly uncomfortable.
Same thing.
Trust a woman too much and you may lose miserably.
Everything must be done in a measured way, just like holding the yellow sand, if you loosen it appropriately, it will make you tighten it tighter.
Feeling that the people around him were awake, Li Wu, a martial arts practitioner, naturally opened his eyes. His eyes were filled with mist, charming and enchanting, and he said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Master, you are awake~"
"Do you want to rest for a while? You worked hard last night~"
Zhao Jia patted Li Wu's buttocks, his narrow red phoenix eyes showed tenderness, and said with concern.
Knowing that you still torment me like that... Li Wu was quite speechless. She was tormented a lot by Zhao Jia last night. It was okay at first, but then for some reason, the other person seemed to suddenly become excited, as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood. This ruthless plowing machine made her whole body feel numb.
This is unthinkable for the Snare Killer.
As a killer, it is a basic quality to maintain a sense of reason at all times, but last night she was really confused, and for a while she couldn't tell what was true and what was false.
Who was the woman who eavesdropped last night... Zhao Jia hugged Li Wu, but he was thinking about another woman. Since his inner breath recovered, his perception has naturally returned. Thanks to the influence of time travel, his perception The power is even stronger than the original owner, perhaps because of the library, and his perception even has its own spatial structure.
There was a person lying at the window last night. He could feel it. Although the other person's Qi was well hidden, in his perception, it was as if a piece was missing. Even the other person's figure was outlined. out.
So he was sure that the other party was a woman.
But she shouldn't be Yan Fei, her figure is not tired.
"Sir, the Queen Mother invites you."
At this moment, the maid's voice came from outside the house.
Zhao Jia's heart tightened when he heard this, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath, feeling like he was rushing to the examination room.
Whether it is successful or not depends on today.
He didn't know whether Zhao Ji in Qin Dynasty looked like the one in history. If her personality was different, then many of his plans might become a joke, but no matter what, you have to try. Opportunities are all created by breaking out. If you dare to take risks, you might as well go home and farm and raise pigs.
"Sir, it hurts~"
At this moment, Li Wu's soft gasping voice came to her ears, and she looked at Zhao Jia with tearful eyes.
After realizing it, Zhao Jia loosened his hand, rubbed it at the same time, and said apologetically: "I'll rub it for you."
Li Wu bit her lip, she was really going to be spoiled by Zhao Jia.
"Help me get dressed."
Zhao Jia patted Li Wu's jade back and asked him to help him get dressed. He was quite comfortable taking off the clothes of this era, but it was a bit difficult to put them on. This may have something to do with his understanding of others. Personality matters.
Li Wu nodded, got up obediently, and dressed Zhao Jia with a gauze gown on her face. As she walked around, the hazy beauty was heart-stirring.
Zhao Jia didn't look sideways and opened his arms.
Li Wu dressed Zhao Jia gently, but she soon encountered a difficult problem. She pursed her lips and looked up at Zhao Jia slightly: "Master, where do you want to put it?"
After saying that, her pretty face turned slightly red.
"You ask it."
"Master, how good or bad are you? How can I ask you this?"
"Ask with your mouth."
This guy is very confident.
…
After a lot of fuss, it was delayed for a while.
When Zhao Jia came out in a well-dressed manner, the Queen Mother's chamberlain had been waiting outside the door for a long time. The moment the other party saw Zhao Jia, he hurriedly stepped forward and urged: "Master, are you ready? If you don't leave, what will happen to the Queen Mother's side?" It’s time to wait.”
I was too anxious to eat hot tofu... Zhao Jia smiled slightly and said very politely: "I was delayed for a while in preparing the painting tools, but they are ready now."
"That's good, sir, please."
The chamberlain leads the way.
. . . . . . . . .
Lanchi Palace, the palace of Qin King and Queen Mother Zhao Ji, occupies a huge area. The main hall alone is like a giant, with palaces guarding it on both sides. There is also an artificial pool comparable to a small lake in the center. It is filled with all kinds of flowers and plants.
Qin Guo seems to like playing with water... Zhao Jia held his painting tools and followed the servant into Lanchi Palace. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but murmured in his heart.
At the same time, he secretly looked around.
He found that there were also many maids and chamberlains in Lanchi Palace, constantly walking around and cleaning every corner.
"Sir, this way."
The chamberlain led the way for Zhao Jia, and the two of them entered the main hall quickly, one after the other.
The main hall is extremely empty.
There are many bright red gauze curtains hanging down inside, floating everywhere like clouds and mist.
Women who like red are generally passionate, forthright and frank... Zhao Jia used psychological analysis and searched for relevant books in the library. Many of them recorded this. They like different colors. Women also have completely different personalities.
Is this what Zhao Ji’s character is?
Zhao Jia thought about it. According to historical evaluations, the incident between Zhao Ji and Lao Ai undoubtedly added a strong chapter to the history of Qin. But in terms of what Zhao Ji did alone, it can only be described as stupid. The Queen Mother, playing with men or even raising men is not a big deal, but she can't even suppress a man, and she is even brainwashed by him in turn.
In this regard, Zhao Ji is not worthy of carrying shoes for her predecessor, Queen Mother Xuan.
Play comes back to play, trouble goes back to trouble, children and love come out of play, what's going on?
It is rare for modern people to make such a low-level mistake, not to mention that Zhao Ji is still the Queen Mother of Qin and holds great power.
"This slave has met the eldest son of Zhao State."
At this moment, a figure walked out from the depths of the palace. The person walked slowly in front of Zhao Jia and greeted him with a slight salute. His voice was low and contained some magnetism.
"..."
The moment Zhao Jia saw the other person, his pupils shrank slightly, because the person's appearance made it difficult for others to recognize him.
The coquettish slightly curly red hair, the evil and cold dead fish eyes, the pale complexion, the classic service, the long nails, and the voluptuous lip color all indicate the identity of the other party.
The future boss of Luo Wang, the master of the Six Sword Slaves, Hu Hai’s teacher...
Zhao Gao!
"Master, do you know me?"
Zhao Gao saw the change in Zhao Jia's eyes, his eyes flashed slightly, and he asked curiously.
Zhao Jia's heart tightened, feeling like he was being targeted by a poisonous spider.
