When I was in Qin Dynasty, I lost contact with the wave

Chapter 165 My wife is so beautiful, how can Zong Zhou Baosi match my wife?

A rooster crowed from a distance, it was a chicken raised in a mansion near the Han Palace.

And with that cock crowing, a thin white line appeared in the distant sky, as if the legendary candle dragon opened his eyes, and that ray of light was the ray of light in Zhulong's eyes.

The day dawned quickly, and as the first ray of sunlight pierced the night, in less than two quarters, the warm sunshine filled the world, bringing warmth and light to the world.

A light yellow sun fell on the bodies of Zhang Ji and Chao Banshee. The dazzling and hot sun made the two bodies tremble slightly.

"call."

Zhang Ji half leaned on the table, exhaled a foul breath, and slowly picked up the tidal banshee who was already limp on his body.

Sure enough, persuasion is not as good as sleeping clothes, and a three-inch tongue is not as good as a ten-inch indomitable warrior!

However, pajamas also require a price.

And the price is Zhang Ji's sleepless night, and the messy arrangement in the dormitory.

Those gold and jade ornaments that were originally hung in various parts of the bedroom were scattered as the tassels were violently torn off, and the floor was covered with fragments of gold, jade and jewelry.

And the desks and counters that could be used as supports were all overturned on the ground in a mess.

Of course, no one cares about these things.

Zhang Ji's current physical strength is only that of Chao Banshee, who has not slept all night. He can recover after sitting cross-legged and adjusting his breath for half an hour.

And the messy debris all over the floor, anyway, the fashionable banshee will not come back here from now on, so it can be regarded as letting them play their residual heat.

As for whether it needs to be cleaned up?
The trendy banshee looked at the dark blue dress hanging on the hanger, and slowly took off the black dress that was stretched loose and stained with some stains, and was frank with Zhang Ji without hesitation.

What should be seen and what should not be seen, Zhang Ji has already done it, so there is nothing to avoid.

The trendy banshee took off her dress very slowly, and the rustling sound never stopped, as if she was deliberately changing it for Zhang Ji to see, but she was so addicted to being a human being, she couldn't remember the tears and pear blossoms just now. What happened when Zhang Ji begged for mercy.

It took a lot of work before the fashionable banshee began to dress.

Zhang Ji was also very engrossed in watching it. Although the trendy banshee took off her dress very slowly, it was very attractive.

After all, with the face, figure and temperament of a fashionable banshee, whether she is wearing clothes, treating each other frankly, or half-covering, she is a peerless beauty.

It's just that the trendy girl at the moment obviously doesn't have a seductive temperament, but has a sense of sacredness.

It was as if she was performing some kind of sacred ceremony when she took off her dress, but what Zhang Ji didn't know was that the tidal banshee really regarded such an action as a special ceremony.

This black dress was woven by the royal tailor in the Han Palace, and when it was taken off, it was like leaving the identity of Mrs. Mingzhu.

The dark blue dress on the hanger was pinched in her hands, and it passed over the pink and smooth delicate body smoothly, and stuck tightly to the uneven delicate body.

This is a very exquisite Chinese dress, with hollows on both sides of the waist and bare shoulders, wrapped in a layer of black tulle, revealing the white and rosy skin faintly.

I have to say that a beauty like a trendy banshee is indeed beautiful in clothes, with elegant and delicate movements, gentle and delicate.

However, she, who was wearing a dress, couldn't help but feel flustered, and her thoughts drifted to her luggage.

It was the only set of Chinese clothes she packed in her luggage.

A Chinese dress that is mainly black and supplemented by red is also a Chinese dress embroidered stitch by stitch by Tide himself.

People in this era call it "pure clothes and skirts", which are clothes that women will only wear on the most important occasions in their lives.

In the past, she had no chance to wear this fancy dress, but thinking about it...she should be able to wear it for Zhang Ji in the future.

Well, as Tidal, not Banshee.

Starting today, no, starting now, no... After she took off the black dress woven for her by the royal tailor in the Han Palace, and put on the dark blue dress woven by the tailor of the Chao family, She is no longer Mrs. Mingzhu in South Korea, nor is she a tidal banshee in the night, she is just a patriarch of the Chao clan who is about to follow Ailang to the country of Qin——Tide!
Yes, from now on, she is Tidal.

Chao Chao has already prepared a female prisoner whose appearance and figure are six points similar to his own. He cast Gu worms on her body and died in this Han Palace instead of her. Her skin was festered and her face was beyond recognition. Gu poisoned the illusion of killing Mrs. Mingzhu of South Korea.

As for Hu Meiren and Mrs. Hu, she also prepared two female prisoners with similar appearance and figure for the pair of sisters, and let them be poisoned to death at the same time in the wing room of the theater.

At that time, the three of them will leave South Korea together with Zhang Ji, and truly get the love that they have expected for 16 years, and the freedom that they have longed for for [-] years.

Therefore, Chao, who will not come back here, naturally does not think that the mess in this palace does not need to be tidied up at all.

Oh, by the way, there is also a naive little girl who calls her "Auntie".

If even Honglian died suddenly, it would be too exaggerated.

Moreover, it's okay for Honglian to stay in South Korea for a few more years, there's no need to bring this little girl to compete with them for food, at least it will take a few years until their position is completely stabilized.

Chao Chao straightened his dark blue finery, let the dark blue luxurious satin cling to every inch of his skin, lightly applied a light powder on his face, then turned to look at Zhang Ji, with a clear expression between his eyebrows and eyes. It's a smile, quite like the lively, youthful, innocent red lotus on weekdays.

"Mr. Lang, which one is more beautiful than Zong Zhou Baosi?"

The tide at this moment seems to have changed back to the girl who had just started her love in the past. She is tolerant of Zhang Ji, a self-pleaser, and naturally hopes to be praised by Zhang Ji, a self-pleaser.

"There are female tides, with clear eyebrows and colorful clothes, graceful and flying."

"My wife is very beautiful, how can Zong Zhou Baosi compare to my wife?"

Zhang Ji praised the beauty of Tide without hesitation, and Tide couldn't help laughing when he heard Ailang's praise, and trotted towards Zhang Ji.

Seeing Tide rushing towards him like a red lotus, Zhang Ji hurriedly stepped forward to catch Tide who jumped slightly towards him.

The warm and fragrant nephrite is in the bosom, and the fiery healthy body touches the cold jade body.

The two pairs of dark eyes looked at each other, the eyes were very pure, with only deep affection, without any desire.

And this hug is also very pure, because it is full of love.

It was the love and embrace that a girl named Tide had dreamed of for 16 years.

From then on, there are only tides in the world.

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