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

Chapter 229 Er Chen Let The Empress Calm Down

Oasis Palace

Zhao Ji looked at the wound on Zhang Ji's hand, and there was no sharp look in the long and narrow phoenix eyes, but a little red and swollen, quite like a little girl.

The imperial doctor checked the color and depth of the wound for a while, and he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief: "Qi Empress Dowager, fortunately, there was no poison on the blade. The wound didn't hurt the muscles and bones, it was just a skin trauma, and it's not a serious problem." .”

The imperial doctor wiped off the sweat from his forehead, ordered him to send some wound medicine to apply to the sword wound, and some medicine to replenish Qi and blood, and left Ganquan Palace.

I really can't help but feel that the imperial doctor is not nervous. Although the Xianyang Palace is still under court discussion, the news that Lai Ai and her confidants were imprisoned in Tingwei Prison and the rebellion of Lai Ai's servants is still spread.

Moreover, the fact that Zhang Ji was regarded as the adopted son by Zhao Ji was also widely circulated.

Facing such a favored minister and minister of the savior, given Zhang Ji's status in the hearts of Ying Zheng and Zhao Ji, if something went wrong during the treatment, his head might be lost.

After the imperial doctor left, Zhao Ji also drove away the rest of the maids.

These maids of Oasis Palace already knew the relationship between Zhao Ji and Zhang Ji, so they shut their mouths and walked out of the inner hall silently. No one dared to say anything more, only Li Wu who was born in Luo Wang had the courage to read more The two glanced at each other, curled their lips and left together with the other court ladies.

Seeing that the maids had left, Zhao Ji no longer suppressed her inner emotions, and the crystal tears in her eyes ran across her pink and delicate cheeks, and dripped onto the black and red phoenix robe.

Looking at the horrific wound in Zhang Ji's hand, Zhao Ji felt a little scared.

If Zhang Ji was half a step slower, the short sword would have pierced his heart.

And if Lao Ai used a little more force, maybe Zhang Ji's right hand would be useless.

Of course, the hard work practiced on the fourth floor will not make Zhang Ji's right hand disabled. Even if such a problem does occur, for the sake of Qin and the Mohist family, please ask the chief physician Nian Duan and the chief Fang technician to treat Zhang Ji. It is not difficult.

It's just that only Zhang Ji knew about these things, and Zhang Ji seemed to see through the blame and fear in Zhao Ji's eyes, and gently wiped away the crystal tears that dazzled the red eye shadow at the corners of his eyes.

"I said, don't be afraid, I'm here." Zhang Ji raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and smiled in a low voice next to Zhao Ji's ear, with a bit of a playful look on his face, "Don't the queen mother believe me?" Did you promise?"

That sound, accompanied by the scorching breath hitting the tips of her ears, made Zhao Ji feel her delicate body soften, as if a tiny electric current passed through her body.

At the same time, a dog's paw dishonestly explored Zhao Ji's waist.

Zhao Ji angrily slapped off the hand that was trying to climb to the top, and lightly supported Zhang Ji's other hand, and said angrily, "My hand is hurt, why are you so dishonest?"

"Isn't this too charming?" Zhang Ji smiled softly.

"Grumpy."

Zhao Ji gave Zhang Ji a blank look, stretched out her slender jade fingers, and poked Zhang Ji's forehead fiercely, pushing Zhang Ji down on her phoenix couch.Although Zhao Ji said she didn't believe it, that faint smile revealed her true feelings.

However, Zhang Ji really wasn't trying to make Zhao Ji happy, but he thought so from the bottom of his heart.

Today's Zhao Ji let him see a different side of this woman.

Elegant and luxurious, not angry and majestic, generous, mother-in-law, not the "other people want more" who pestered Zhang Ji on weekdays.

Coupled with the blessing of that phoenix robe...

The state of Qin respects black, so Yingzheng's royal robe is black clothes, and the throne is also a thousand-year-old black black jade.Although Zhao Ji usually wears a red phoenix robe that is extremely bright, showing grace and charm at the same time, this black and red phoenix robe is the real Queen Mother Phoenix robe.

Moreover, there is always a strong sense of contrast between Zhao Ji, who is so majestic and elegant, and the charming, enchanting, charming and lovely Zhao Ji in ordinary times.

Contrast can always bring a different kind of interest to people, and it is extremely popular even in later generations, but what they prefer is the situation where these two states are reversed.

Zhao Ji naturally noticed some changes in Zhang Ji and Zhang Ji seemed to be very interested today, but she didn't intend to let Zhang Ji succeed so quickly, but planned to catch Zhang Ji's appetite well.

"Don't make a fuss, put the medicine on first, it's not good if you leave some hidden wounds."

As she said that, Zhao Ji looked at the medicine stone prescribed by the imperial doctor for Zhang Ji, and reached out to brush a few strands of hair from her temples. With her jade legs crossed together, she read the doctor's order left by the imperial doctor.

Zhang Ji just lay on the phoenix couch, looking at the ceiling above his head. Suddenly, accompanied by slight pain and itching, Zhang Ji felt a warm touch from the wound in his hand. He lowered his head and licked the wound that still had some blood on it.

The blood stained the already bright red lips, making them even more coquettish.

"Spitting (deliberately) helps the wound heal, I heard it from my mother when I was young." Zhao Ji opened her thin lips lightly, her tone was flat but with unparalleled charm, and let Lian lay beside her Zhang Ji next to him couldn't help being a little fascinated, "Why are you disgusted?"

"How can you dislike it?"

Zhang Ji quickly comforted Zhao Ji: "Why would I despise my mother?"

Zhao Ji snorted coquettishly with some reluctance: "I think you just hate it."

"how could be."

Zhang Ji turned sideways, stretched out his uninjured hand to hug Zhao Ji towards him, printed it on the delicate red lips stained with blood, and greedily plundered it, until Zhao Ji was out of breath, Zhang Ji didn't let go. open her.

Looking at Zhao Ji who was panting heavily, Zhang Ji pointed to his lips with a smile on his face: "It's so delicious, the Queen Mother often rewards my ministers."

Zhao Ji's skin as white as jade quickly became rosy, and she stretched out her hand and pinched Zhang Ji's waist: "If you make trouble again, you will get out of Ganquan Palace and go back to your mansion."

Zhang Ji felt the pain and temporarily withdrew his dishonest dog paw, but after Zhao Ji applied wound medicine to him with a small shovel made of jasper, Zhang Ji still stretched out his sinful hand.

Zhang Ji knew very well that in this respect, when a woman said no, she often meant she wanted it.

Even if Zhao Ji knew that Zhang Ji was dishonest, there was nothing she could do about him.

Could it be that they really want to drive him back to the mansion?
At that time, I don't know who will regret it.

After the last bit of trauma medicine was applied, Zhang Ji pulled Zhao Ji up with one hand amidst Zhao Ji's exclamation.

"The empress dowager healed the minister's wounds, and the minister could not repay her."

"Today, the Empress Dowager is angry because of Lao Ai and other rebels against the party. This minister will treat the Empress Dowager well to repay the Empress Dowager's kindness!"

After saying that, Zhang Ji wanted to make a move, but was held down by Zhao Ji.

With ten slender fingers, a pair of jade hands rested on Zhang Ji's chest, pushing him back again.

"Look at the beauty for you, are you repaying my kindness?"

Zhao Ji's sultry autumn water eyes suddenly froze and turned into a frozen lake.

"The Queen Mother..."

Snapped!
Just as Zhang Ji spoke, a crisp sound came from behind Zhang Ji.

He was beaten by Zhao Ji? ? ?

Zhang Ji's eyes widened, and he looked at Zhao Ji in a daze, wondering what this woman was mad about.

But the moment he double clicked, Zhang Ji understood.

Zhao Ji smiled softly, the curved corner of her mouth hinted at two points of cunning, her fingers lightly brushed the noble black-red phoenix robe on her body, and the neckline of the phoenix robe was slightly teased by her slender fingers Open a few minutes, revealing the white and soft snow scene.

"Who told you to call me Queen Mother, think about what you should call me?"

"Mother~"

"Today you are very misbehaving and made the queen mother angry. How can you make the queen mother happy?"

"My son, let the queen mother calm down."

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