In the empty Lanchi Palace, tulle dances in the wind.
A pretty woman was lying on a soft couch with a graceful figure. She supported her chin with one hand and looked at Zhao Jia lazily with her black and white eyes. Because of her lying position, she could even see the abyss-like ravine in front of her. , the plump thing was white and eye-catching, Zhao Ji didn't care about it, and even danced her legs from time to time, as if teasing a little boy who didn't understand anything.
There were no lights in the hall, and soft sunlight came in from the large windows in the southwest.
Inside, the maids and the like had already retreated, and even Zhao Gao was no longer here, leaving only Zhao Jia and Zhao Ji.
As for the reason, it is naturally because Zhao Jia said, "A quiet environment is more conducive to creation."
Zhao Ji was also willful and did not worry about Zhao Jia's inappropriate behavior. She waved her hand and asked everyone to leave. She lay on her side on the soft couch and put on this charming posture to seduce a strong-blooded person. Young man, she seems to want to see Zhao Jia show his ugly face
Zhao Jia accepted all the photos. It seems that if you dare to show off, I dare to see it. Naturally, the painting during this period was not in vain.
Full of artistic flair.
However, compared to the modern Western nudity, Zhao Jia prefers this kind of half-covering. It feels really wonderful.
Zhao Ji noticed Zhao Jia's irregular eyes, blinked her lazy beautiful eyes, and said in an incomprehensible tone: "Just now Ai Jia said you were a good boy, but now it seems that you are not as good as you look on the surface. , The Ai family has never seen such a bold and unreasonable gaze as yours."
"The foreign minister is painting for the Queen Mother, so he naturally needs to take a look at the Queen Mother's face and body."
Zhao Jia paused with the pen in his hand, looked at Zhao Ji calmly, and said softly: "As a foreign minister, I naturally know the identity of the Queen Mother. She should not show such an expression because of her superiority and inferiority, but my identity cannot hide me. is a man, the fact is that the Queen Mother is a woman.
When a man sees a beautiful woman, he will naturally show admiration.
What's more, the beauty of the Queen Mother is truly rare in this world! "
"You don't have to worry about the Aijia gouging out your eyes."
Zhao Ji stood up slowly, staring at Zhao Jia with her beautiful eyes, and her tone suddenly became cold.
Zhao Jia said with a serious face: "The foreign minister is just telling the truth. If the Queen Mother feels unhappy, you can punish me at will, but before that, I want to complete this painting first."
"...Ha, the Ai family doesn't know if you are really stupid or pretending to be stupid~"
Zhao Ji was silent for a moment after hearing this, then smiled and said.
In these years, it was the first time that she saw someone dare to speak like this in front of her and look at her like this. She was the Queen Mother of Qin.
Zhao Jia looked at Zhao Ji with burning eyes and said seriously: "If the Queen Mother wants me to treat the Queen Mother with the courtesy of the Queen Mother, you can make it clear that in the eyes of the foreign minister, the Queen Mother is just a stunning woman with incomparable beauty. The foreign minister wants to Try your best to describe this beautiful scene."
That handsome face coupled with that serious expression makes it hard to find anything wrong with him.
"woman……"
Zhao Ji's beautiful eyes moved. To be honest, she didn't know what it was like to be a woman for a long time.
At this moment, subtle voices suddenly came from outside the hall.
"Lu Xiangguo, it's not convenient for the Queen Mother right now..."
"Step aside!"
As an old and low voice sounded, Lu Buwei directly pushed open the palace door and strode in, his posture as casual as if he was returning to his own home.
When Zhao Ji heard the commotion, she did not tidy up her clothes. She looked coldly at the figure walking slowly in the distance. When the other party came to her, she said in a cold voice: "Lu Xiangguo forced someone to do something without informing him." Is it a crime to break into the Ai family's palace?"
"I have important national affairs that need to be reported to the Queen Mother, so I became a little anxious in my words and deeds. I hope the Queen Mother will forgive me."
Lu Buwei bowed his hands and said lightly. At the same time, he glanced at Zhao Jia in the palace. He was a little surprised. When did the eldest son of the Zhao Kingdom get involved with Zhao Ji? They seemed to be in a good relationship.
He looked Zhao Ji up and down and suddenly snorted coldly:
"On the contrary, the Queen Mother, as the Queen Mother of the Qin Kingdom, is the mother of the world, she should pay attention to her words and deeds."
"Lu Buwei, what do you mean by this!"
Zhao Ji's face turned cold instantly, she stared at the bad old man in front of her, and said in a cold voice. She recognized the meaning of Lu Buwei's words, and she couldn't understand the sinister tone.
Lu Buwei actually suspected that she kept a male pet. If she really had this intention, why wait until today.
"I just want to remind the Queen Mother, I have no other intention."
Lu Buwei's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly.
Zhao Ji said angrily: "Why do you need to remind the Ai family? It is Lu Xiangguo who should pay attention to his words and deeds. Don't forget, the Zheng'er of the Ai family is the king of Qin!"
"Of course I haven't forgotten it."
Lu Buwei said calmly, and then looked at Zhao Jia: "I and the Queen Mother have important national affairs to discuss, please go out first."
"promise!"
Zhao Jia bowed his hands in response, rubbed oil on his feet and left, not daring to harden Lu Buwei at all.
In the current Qin State, Lu Buwei's attempt to squeeze him to death is no different than squeezing an ant to death. Even if he is the eldest son of the Zhao State, this status does not bring him the slightest sense of security.
You should be cowardly or you should be cowardly.
Lu Buwei glanced at Zhao Gao and others, and said coldly: "You guys also get out!"
Everyone bowed their hands in agreement and walked out of the palace obediently with Zhao Jia.
Not long after they exited the palace, there was a lot of noise inside. Unfortunately, they were too far away to hear their conversation clearly.
The most important thing is that Zhao Gao is looking at him.
Zhao Gao said slowly: "Master, that's all for today's painting. It's time for you to go."
This is a kind reminder.
Zhao Jia's body is too brittle. If he gets involved in Lu Buwei and Zhao Ji's affairs, he will easily be crushed.
"Please give this painting to the Queen Mother."
Zhao Jia handed a half-finished painting to Zhao Gao, then bowed slightly and turned to leave.
Zhao Gao took the painting, glanced at it and was attracted by the sentence on the painting. His eyes suddenly flashed and he couldn't help but look at Zhao Jia again. He was a little confused now about what Zhao Jia's real purpose was.
Is Zhao Jia really just brave?
act recklessly?
Zhao Gao pondered for a moment, folded the painting silently, put it into his sleeve, and then stood quietly.
It takes about as long as a cup of tea.
Lu Buwei strode out of the palace, his face a little gloomy, and it seemed that he did not get a satisfactory answer from Zhao Ji.
As Lu Buwei left.
Zhao Gao turned around and entered the palace.
now.
Zhao Ji stood there with an ugly face, her eyes filled with grief, anger and resentment. At this moment, Zhao Gao handed over the painting.
"Queen Mother, Master Jialin gave this to your slave before he left."
Zhao Ji frowned and glanced at Zhao Gao, who was speaking at an inappropriate time. How could she care to look at any paintings now? She was so angry with Lu Buwei that she wanted to strangle this old guy to death, but she couldn't do anything about this old guy. Even in her heart Still holding on to a glimmer of hope.
A woman always needs a man to rely on, even if she resents this man.
However, Zhao Ji still reached out to take the painting handed over by Zhao Gao, opened it and glanced at it. At just one glance, she was attracted by a poem on the painting.
