I Broke Through Again

   Chapter 52

   The night is beginning to fall, and the stars are full of stars.

After Yan Huansha entered the Prince's Mansion, she was examined in detail and determined that she was not dangerous, so she took a pre-war bath under Liu Qi's arrangement. Lucky.

   The close-fitting maid is combing her hair.

   The black hair is like a waterfall, the light can be seen, the comb falls on it, and it will slide down on its own.

  Yan Huansha was a little nervous, her fine porcelain-like white hands tightly clutching her skirt.

   Her life will obviously have a major turning point after tonight.

  The maid helped her arrange her hair, and then helped her put on a thin white shirt for her outerwear, her charming figure looming under the gauze.

  Don't think that the ancients didn't understand fun. On the contrary, there was not so much entertainment in ancient times. After dark, all my thoughts were on the art of human relations.

  The clothes on Yan Huansha fully reflect the wisdom of the ancients.

   She didn't even dare to take a closer look herself, only to feel her heart beating fast and her face scorching hot.

   "It is said that the Prince of Great Qin broke through to the Holy Land within a year, and he is the only one in the Seven Kingdoms who can do it." The maid whispered.

   Yan Huansha was the most famous dancer when she was in Linzi, Daqi, and the news channels were not blocked.

  The female maids knew that they were coming to Xianyang and were given to the Prince of Great Qin.

   The maid lowered her voice and said, "The Prince of Qin also controls the Ye Yufu of the Qin people. The people of Qi say that he is cruel and tyrannical, and he fought and slaughtered dozens of sects in just one year."

   "Be careful." Yan Huansha had heard similar rumors and was worried about this.

  If Zhao Huaizhong was a violent temper, he would kill people at every turn.

  Then they will live in fear in the future.

  The two master and maid were whispering when they heard footsteps outside the door.

   Zhao Huaizhong was in the front, Liu Qi bowed his head and bent over in the back.

   Walking into the gate of the hall, you can see a gauze skirt covering the body, the skin that is blown and torn like fat jade, and the looming scene under the clothes.

   Seeing Zhao Huaizhong, the maid hurriedly knelt down, touched the ground with her forehead, and paid a big salutation.

   Then he lay there and didn't dare to move.

  Yan Huansha also got up and bowed down.

   With her movements, the gauze skirt fluttered, and the allure soared.

   In such a situation, which man can remain unmoved?

   But Zhao Huaizhong was obviously not a normal man. He turned around and asked Liu Qi, "You arranged it?"

  Liu Qi was taken aback when he saw that Zhao Huaizhong's expression was not quite right. He thought that this woman looked so bad for the country and the people, and she accepted it. The meaning couldn't be more obvious. Am I wrong?

   "Get people out, it's not time yet."

   Zhao Huaizhong gave an order that was not as good as a beast, which made Yan Huansha's maid shiver with fear, stood up tremblingly, lowered her head and quickly followed Liu Qi out.

  Zhao Huaizhong took a look, this woman's figure, posture, gait and demeanor are worthy of the evaluation of a natural stunner.

  Wait a little longer, the time is right to activate the magic weapon and conquer all the banshees.

   Time flies, half a month has passed in a blink of an eye.

   Late autumn, October is coming to an end.

   Early this morning, Zhao Huaizhong attended the court meeting and came to see his cheap mother, Zhao Ji.

  In Zhangtai Palace, Mu Yangjing in a white and apricot dress was actually there, talking to Zhao Ji.

   Mu Yangjing sat behind a low seat, with his hands folded, and sat upright in the most common kneeling posture in this era. Viewed from the side, the waist, back and buttocks formed a graceful undulating curve, which was graceful and graceful.

   When she saw Zhao Huaizhong, her vivid eyes, like stars, showed a touch of joy.

"How did you come?"

   Zhao Huaizhong didn't see anything, he went straight to the seat next to Mu Yangjing and sat down, watching Zhao Ji frown, as if his son was going to be abducted by a fox spirit.

   "There is a new batch of exotic wisteria seeds in the palace, I'll get some." Mu Yangjing whispered.

   "I'm going to your place in the afternoon. Send a message and I'll take it there for you."

   Zhao Huaizhong picked up the fruit on the table and handed it to Mu Yangjing with a natural behavior.

   Mu Yangjing reached out to pick it up, his eyes swept over Zhao Ji who was on the side, and after chatting a few words, he got up and said goodbye. Before leaving, he checked his eyes with Zhao Huaizhong, meaning that there was something to talk about at Huacaiju, so he walked away gracefully.

   Zhao Ji and the others left, and hurriedly patted the place beside him, motioning for his precious son to sit next to him, with a look of eagerness to eat melon: "Huai'er, are you familiar with Mu Yangjing?"

   Zhao Huaizhong ignored Zhao Ji's inquiry and sat in the original position without moving: "I'm almost seventeen, what a proper way to sit next to my mother."

   Zhao Ji was furious: "Then why did you sit next to Mu Yangjing just now?"

   "The third female junior holds the golden bricks, and the three thousand female seniors are in the fairy class. Haven't your mother heard it?" Zhao Huaizhong said in a joking tone.

   Zhao Ji raised the corners of his mouth in a smile: "Isn't your father like Mu Yangjing's same clan Jiang Yan, it is said that she is still her disciple, you and Mu Yangjing..."

   "I was just kidding."

   Zhao Huaizhong changed the topic: "Is Father and King coming soon?"

   Zhao Ji seemed to have never heard of it, and was very excited: "What is your relationship with Mu Yangjing, talk to your mother."

   Zhao Huaizhong got up and was about to leave: "If the father and the king come over, mom should remember not to communicate with the father and the king on human relations during this time."

   Zhao Ji was stunned for a moment, her face was ruddy, she was slightly angry, and raised her hand to hit Zhao Huaizhong.

   "My mother has a body, don't you know?" Zhao Huaizhong glanced at Zhao Ji's abdomen.

   Zhao Ji's raised hand stopped in midair: "What?"

   "I said that my grandmother always studies the way of human relations with her father, and she doesn't know when she is pregnant with a child?"

   Zhao Huaizhong repeated it again, his ears and perception were like radar, and he felt something in his heart just now, and he noticed Zhao Ji's abnormality. The baby in his body already had a fetal heart, and he was afraid that he was almost two months old.

   There is an obvious difference from the inherent history here.

  In the inherent history, the children of King Zhuangxiang and Zhao Ji are only the first emperor.

   Later, Zhao Ji was in a lot of trouble, after the death of King Zhuangxiang.

   In this world now, King Zhuangxiang is in good health and has practiced the harem technique, so getting Zhao Ji pregnant again is just a routine operation.

   When Zhao Huaizhong left Zhangtai Palace, he thought that this was good.

  In the morning, he came to Yeyu Mansion, sat at the window in the hall, took out the Kunlun mirror and played with it, thought for a while and said, "Let Mu Qingkong and Xia Xin come to see me, and bring Xiying too."

   "No!"

  ——

   Daqi, Linzi.

  The Marquis of Qingyang lobbied around Xianyang for several days, and finally returned empty-handed.

   and Zhao Huaizhong reached a tacit agreement on Daqin's use of troops against the Koreans, which was the only comforting achievement for the Marquis of Qingyang.

   However, losing the income of the Yinshang Secret Palace is an unavoidable responsibility.

  The Marquis of Qingyang, who returned to Linzi, was being trained in the Palace of Qi.

   In the main hall, King Qi sat high, his face full of anger.

   Qi Wangjian was in his prime, wearing a dark purple royal robe, with a square face, a gloomy face, and his eyes full of anger.

   He grabbed a bamboo roll from the low seat in front of him and threw it on the face of Marquis Qingyang:

   "The widow asked you to persuade Daqin, you just consumed a lot of valuables, and you also lost the income of the Yinshang Secret Palace to the widow.

  What does the widow want you to do? ! "

   The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and King Qi said again: "You know that the things in the secret palace contain the secrets of immortals and demons, the art of longevity.

   The gains are the many years of planning by the widow, and all of them have been destroyed by you. "

  The Marquis of Qingyang quickly explained: "Although the things are lost, the records of the items excavated from the secret palace are in the hands of the minister, and there are no items such as the longevity technique and the elixir that the king wanted.

  Those things should have not been taken out of the secret palace, and in the future...there will be opportunities to enter the secret palace again. "

  The King of Qi was furious, and threw a bamboo scroll on the face of the Marquis of Qingyang with his hand: "How could the Yin Shang Secret Palace just enter?

  You idiot, you are so **** off. "

  The Marquis of Qingyang remedied: "Although the things in the Yinshang Secret Palace have been lost, as far as the ministers know, they may not be able to be found."

   continued: "After the things in the secret palace were lost, the Yue Nujiao Xiying also disappeared. At the same time, the Seven Emotions Dao behind the Yue Nujiao appeared in Xianyang."

   King Qi's eyes were sharp: "Seven emotions, the loss of things has something to do with them?"

   "There is no doubt about them. Only the two of us know the time of the action and the route. We didn't do it ourselves, and the other party was greedy, disregarding the agreement, and stole things."

  Qingyang Hou said very firmly, but he was secretly adding in his heart, and the Qin people were also very suspicious.

   But if I say that the things may have been stolen by the Qin people, then I will definitely not come back. If the king's anger cannot be vented, he will lose his head.

   Weighing the pros and cons, and introducing Yue Nujiao and Qiqingdao, it is good for everyone... The Marquis of Qingyang secretly rejoices.

   (end of this chapter)