Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

"You are still lying. If you are holding a stick, you still don't say that you are using a stick method." Jing salamander glared at Yang Ming and said, there is no such quibble, it is purely bullying.

Thinking of this, the Frightened Salamander holding the long sword became a little more murderous, and the idea of ​​​​wanting to teach Yang Ming a lesson suddenly came into his heart, but...

"I'm just being a scoundrel." Yang Ming said as if I'm a scoundrel and who am I afraid of?

"You?" The Frightened Salamander pointed at Yang Ming. The anger in his eyes only lasted for a moment, and then he felt aggrieved. This tough-tempered female killer had turned into water.

"Okay, okay, it's just a joke. I did not use sword skills, but body skills. I lost." Yang Ming held the finger pointed at him by the Frightened Salamander.

Hearing Yang Ming's words, Jing Salamang felt even more wronged. In a daze, Yang Ming took advantage of the situation and took hold of his hand. With a gentle pull, he took this female killer with strong swordsmanship into his arms.

"You are getting cuter and cuter." Holding the warm fragrance and warm jade in his arms, Yang Ming whispered into Jing Salamander's ear. How could Yang Ming have the time to learn any swordsmanship now? If it were another swordsmanship, maybe It can also attract his interest.

"You lost in the first place. You used martial arts other than swordsmanship, but I didn't use my full strength, otherwise I wouldn't have lost." Jing Salamander protested.

"Can't you lose to me?" Yang Ming looked into Jingshao's eyes and asked.

"No..." Jing Salamander wanted to say no, but when the words came to his lips and met Yang Ming's sight, they only turned into an inaudible sound, even with Yang Ming's hearing, for a while, I don’t know what Jing Shao said.

"Let's talk." Yang Ming put his arms around Frightened Salamander's slender waist, and before lifting his feet, he had arrived at the stone table in the courtyard and sat on the stone bench.

"What are you talking about?" Jing Shao, who was sitting on Yang Ming's legs together, hugged Yang Ming's neck and said.

"What do you think?" Yang Ming asked.

"I don't know, but I like to stop you from talking." Jing Salamander shook his head, and the jade hairpin made a clear crashing sound, as if it was the accompaniment of Jing Salamander's words.

"How about telling stories?" Yang Ming suggested.

"Story, is it still the same story as before? I haven't finished listening to it yet." After hearing the word "story", Jingyu's eyes became a little brighter. She hadn't mastered the previous move of slashing the sky and drawing the sword yet?

"Then let's finish telling the story today." Yang Ming said.

"Well, there's actually no need to be so urgent about this. You can tell it slowly." Although Jingli liked listening to stories and was eager to know the next plot, he thought that if he finished telling them, he wouldn't have to listen anymore. He hesitated again.

Now the Jing Salamander is like a child with a plate of delicious food in front of him. He wants to eat until he finishes it, but he is worried that he will have nothing to eat after finishing it, and he does not dare to finish it all at once.

"You look a bit stupid like this." Yang Ming pinched the little nose of Jing Salamander. It has to be said that the cool Jing Salamander combined with the naive aura displayed at this time really has a special charm. .

Zhao Ji, who was basking in the sun, already felt a little hot at this time. Although the temperature in winter is low, if it is a sunny day and she stays in the sun for too long, she will still feel hot and even sweat. Zhao Ji is like this.

Zhao Ji sat up from the soft couch and stretched out her hand to pull the chest in front of her. There was already a thin layer of hair inside, which was a little uncomfortable. Zhao Ji slapped the inside with her palm a few times as if there was no one around. A wisp of cool wind blew in and fell among the sweat-stained mountains. The wind in the mountain stream made her feel a kind of comfort that penetrated her soul.

"What are Yang Ming and Jing Salamander doing now?" Zhao Ji stretched and asked Yuan Li, the female guard beside him.

"Yang Ming is learning swordsmanship from Jing Salamander." Yuan Li replied.

"Did you see everything just now?" Zhao Ji asked.

"yes."

"How is Yang Ming's swordsmanship?" Zhao Ji asked curiously. How high was Yang Ming's martial arts? Although Zhao Ji did not have a specific evaluation standard, the Fengshen Kick that Yang Ming used when beating Lao Ai to death was But it shocked her greatly.

Zhao Ji may not be able to understand martial arts that are too mysterious and profound, but the visually impactful martial arts like Fengshen Kick are exactly what Zhao Ji likes. The movement technique that can almost control the wind in the air seems to be wreaking havoc. The strong winds of heaven and earth are very tempting to someone like Zhao Ji who only knows a little bit about martial arts.

"Colonel Yang has a very good talent for swordsmanship. Within a month, he will become a good swordsman." Yuan Li replied.

With Yang Ming's talent of being able to master sword moves just by looking at them once, it is very easy to become a master in swordsmanship. He can even exhaust all the ways to change swordsmanship and reach a higher level.

"This boy really doesn't disappoint. Now he is still learning swordsmanship?" Zhao Ji sighed in admiration and then asked again.

"Probably." What Yang Ming and Jing Salam were doing at this time was not something Yuan Li knew.

"Let's go, I have nothing to do. Let's go and see how our Captain Yang is doing with his sword studies." Zhao Ji said, she was not very interested in learning swordsmanship, but she was not interested in learning swordsmanship with Yang Ming. She was still quite interested.

After Zhao Ji said that, she walked towards the side courtyard in the distance. Of course, Zhao Ji knew the place that belonged to her very well.

However, when Zhao Ji was about to enter the courtyard, Yuan Li spoke: "Queen Mother, should you call Colonel Yang and the others out first?"

"What's the reason? Is it possible that the Ai family is still waiting for the two of them here?" Zhao Ji asked, a little dissatisfied with Yuan Li's troubles.

"Queen Mother, it's best to let your slaves hand over Captain Yang and Jing Salamander." Yuan Li said in embarrassment.

"No need." Zhao Ji didn't hear anything about Yuan Li's words, and she had already entered the courtyard.

However, Zhao Ji suddenly stopped when she walked into the courtyard. At this time, the garden was almost bare due to the season, so the field of vision was wide. Therefore, Zhao Ji who walked into the courtyard could see it at a glance. I saw where Yang Ming was.

However, just because she saw it, the Empress Dowager Zhao, who had been so aggressive just now, who dared to stop me, stopped herself, stopped moving forward, and looked at the scene in the distance, her expression changing.

"Alas." Yuanli saw Zhao Ji stopped, but he didn't know where he was. Zhao Ji had already seen him, Colonel Yang, I have tried my best, but the Queen Mother did not listen to my advice.

Just when Yuanli was about to observe a moment of silence for Yang Ming and Jing Salamander, he found that Zhao Ji was just standing stiffly in the distance, with a very rich look on her face, but not the anger she had imagined.

Something doesn't seem right about this.

"Too..." Yuan Li was about to say something, and by the way, she sent a message to Yang Ming and Jing Sala. She believed that as long as she talked to Zhao Ji, Yang Ming and Jing Sala's martial arts would not fail to detect the two of them. exist.

But as soon as Yuanli opened his mouth, he was glared at by Zhao Ji, and his next words were blocked in his throat.

After Zhao Ji stopped Yuan Li, she turned her attention to the depths of the courtyard again, where there were two figures in front of the stone table.

In Zhao Ji's sight, Yang Ming was sitting on the stone bench, while Frightened Salamander was sitting on the stone table. There was a height difference between the two. It was precisely because of this height difference that Frightened Salamander could hug him perfectly. Holding Yang Ming's neck, Yang Ming also happened to be able to touch the front of Jing Salamander.

Jing Salamander's apricot-yellow dress was messy, and Zhao Ji could even see the ribbon placed on Yang Ming's shoulders, which was the ribbon that Jing Salamander used to tie his waist.

In Zhao Ji's sight, Jing Salamander's clothes slipped to both sides, and Yang Ming...

For a moment, Zhao Ji felt her heart was hot, and her chest seemed to be burning too. An indescribable feeling was wandering in her chest.

Zhao Ji was no stranger to this feeling. She was not a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, so there was nothing else she didn't know.

However, the scene in front of her still had a huge impact on Zhao Ji. It was true that she was the Queen Mother, but she was also a widowed person. When her eyes stared at the scene in the distance uncertainly, she was also torturing herself. .

"The Queen Mother's face is more important than the life of her humble position." What Yang Ming once said suddenly appeared in Zhao Ji's mind.

Yang Ming was so loyal at that time, but now that I think about it...

Zhao Ji realized in a daze that Yang Ming was probably deceiving herself. At that time, Yang Ming was so eager to go to the Wei Kingdom for the Jing Salamander holding him in his arms, but it may not really be for him. The face of the Queen Mother, the so-called face of the Queen Mother is more important than the life of her humble position, but it is just like those who usually flatter her.

Regarding other people's flattery, although Zhao Ji knows that the other person's motives are impure, she will accept it as long as she is in a good mood. Even if she is in a bad mood, she will not blame others, because she knows why others are flattering her, and she also She doesn't care about other people's motives, as long as she is in a good mood.

But now, Zhao Ji experienced a very heavy sense of betrayal. The words of the past still lingered in her mind, but they had lost their former warmth. But after the coldness, there was boiling anger.

"It turns out that he is deceiving the Ai family." Zhao Ji suddenly let out a long sigh. Just as Yang Ming said to Wei Wei, Zhao Ji has the intelligence of a little girl, but she does not have the great wisdom to control power. She is not What a stupid person.

As Zhao Ji sighed, the anger that had filled her chest just now disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a feeling of emptiness.

Yuan Li observed Zhao Ji carefully and couldn't help but feel a cold sweat for Yang Ming, but Zhao Ji's reaction was completely beyond her expectation: the queen mother was not angry at all.

But precisely because of this, Yuan Li felt even more worried.

If the angry Zhao Ji is just scary, the calm Zhao Ji in front of her seems to be scary.

What is going on in front of you? Yuan Li thought in confusion.