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

Chapter 258 Fei Yan: Everything...is just the task of the master...

What's more, Zhang did not lie, he never said that the person he trusted the most was Fei Yan.

"If you can't trust me, Zhang Ji, even Fei Yan, how many people in this world can you trust?"

This is just an interrogative sentence, not a rhetorical question.

Split your fingers and calculate, all the wives and concubines in the family count.

Except for Feiyan, there are not many, and it is nothing more than the six of Shocking Salamander, Chao Chao, Yan Lingji, Tian Mi, Mrs. Hu, and Hu Meiren. As long as Zhao Ji is not confused, she can also be counted as one; Not being fooled by anyone, it should be counted as one... Well, there are really not many, even if it is Fei Yan, there are only nine.

Nine people, compared to a population of more than 2000 million in this vast world, are nothing.

However, Zhang Ji still trusted Fei Yan.

Judging from the original book that Fei Yan did not hesitate to betray the Yin-Yang family for Yandan, that scumbag, and even took the blame for Yandan to kill the Six-fingered Heixia, Feiyan is definitely someone who can be fully trusted.

Fei Yan, who was educated by Donghuang Taiyi since she was a child, has a negative view of human nature, but Zhang Ji's inexplicable full trust gave Fei Yan, who believed in the ugliness of human nature since childhood, a different sense.

I feel both warm and a little overwhelmed.

"Your Excellency Weiwei, we are just acquaintances on a few occasions. Dongjun can't afford to trust you so much." Fei Yan pursed her red lips, handed the contract back to Zhang Ji, and immediately seemed to have made some decision. Yes, he broke free from Zhang Ji's hand, and took a step back, "Dong Jun was raised by the master as the heir of the Yin Yang family since he was a child, his hands were stained with countless blood, and his heart was full of darkness and city government. He is really not worthy of your Excellency .”

Fei Yan's voice was a little trembling, she avoided Zhang Ji's gaze, and raised her head to look at the night sky.

There are few stars on the moon, and countless stars are hidden under the moonlight, watching the bright moon from afar, but never really getting close.

Does she like Zhang Ji?

She felt that she should like Zhang Ji.

But she really felt that she was not worthy of Zhang Ji.

The Mohists follow the bright road, practice chivalry, and protect the people, while the Yinyang family will do everything when needed.

And my heart is full of darkness, so how can I be considered suitable?

She...as long as she can stare at Zhang Ji from a distance like the stars in the sky, and watch Zhang Ji radiate her own light, she will be content.

Zhang Ji's eyes narrowed slightly. If he was the one who just entered the flowers, he might have started to panic by this time.

But he is already considered a veteran in the field of love, not only does not panic, but secretly happy in his heart.

Fei Yan's mentality will be classified as an avoidant personality in later generations, and this attitude of rejection proves that she has something in her heart.

And at this time, what should be done is not to let it go and keep a distance after listening to Fei Yan's words, but to take the initiative to go up!

Zhang Ji grasped Fei Yan's hands, and Fei Yan resisted the soft, waxy and cold touch instantly, but Zhang Ji never let go.

"Crimson Smoke, do you know?"

"For me, after I left the old house in Anyi, the luckiest thing was not meeting my benefactor, nor getting acquainted with the king, and sitting in this prominent position, but meeting a girl."

"Although she is not the most perfect, in my eyes, she has always been unique."

"Her appearance made me fondle admiringly, and gave me hope for a numb life again. I really like her and want to be with her all the time."

"Not all encounters have results, but some people, just by meeting them, are already signed."

"It's just that I'm still a little greedy."

"I know that I will meet many people in my life. With my identity and status, I will often have to compromise with many people and forces and marry many wives and concubines, but I still don't want to miss her, the person who has re-lighted my life. .”

Zhang Ji's voice was deep and magnetic, soft and melodious, with unspeakable warmth.

He held Fei Yan's hand, kneading it gently, his eyes were as gentle as water: "I hope that in the years to come, every time I think of her, I can smile, because I love her."

Fei Yan stared at the man in front of her in a daze.

Zhang Ji confessed his love again, without the fu in rhetoric, but more sincere.

He is expressing that he loves her, not simply because of a momentary impulse, but because he loves her with his sincerity and wants to stay with her forever.

At this moment, Fei Yan's eye sockets were hot and humid.

Those beautiful eyes gradually turned red, and teardrops dripped down, sliding down the cheeks, past the corners of the pink and bright red mouth, and finally dripping on the orange sleeves.

Seeing Zhang Ji frantically wiping away the tears on her cheeks, Fei Yan realized that she really fell in love with the man in front of her.

Perhaps it was because this was the first man she had dared to get so close to her in the past 20 years.

Or maybe it was because of that romantic and gorgeous Fu.

Or maybe it was because of his sincerity.

Zhang Ji gave her the feeling that it was so clean, so warm, and that made her yearn for it, just like a person in the dark, perhaps yearning for the light more than anyone else.

And maybe, such warmth and light is what she really wants.

With a clear mind, the tense cheeks slowly relaxed, and the corners of Fei Yan's mouth gradually turned up.

Anyway, it was Master Donghuang Taiyi who asked him to approach and seduce Zhang Ji. Everything...is just the task of Master...

Immediately, under Zhang Ji's surprised gaze, Fei Yan leaned close to Zhang Ji, and her bright red thin lips covered her.

Fei Yan's movements are very active, but they are limited to the most basic kisses.

After all, Fei Yan has never experienced these things, let alone learned about them from other people.

Zhang Ji, who was caught off guard, quickly regained his composure by relying on the experience of the old driver, regrouped and launched a counterattack, tightly hugging Fei Yan.

"Um~uh—"

That exquisite body seemed to have an incomparable charm. Even though Fei Yan subconsciously put her hand on Zhang Ji's chest and pushed him, she still couldn't stop the hungry wolf's counterattack. Kissing her intimately, as if to devour her.

Soon, Zhang Ji not only took the initiative on the battlefield, but also shook the opponent's morale.

After all, Fei Yan was facing a hungry wolf with six wives and concubines, so her kissing skills were naturally superb.

The three-inch tongue, not to mention the mere novice attacking Fei Yan, even the most experienced Chao Chao and others who are not satisfied with kissing, have to succumb to the three-inch tongue.

Under Zhang Ji's skilful teasing, Fei Yan's struggles gradually slowed down, and she collapsed into Zhang Ji's broad and thick chest. A pair of slender jade arms unconsciously hugged the man's neck, closed her eyes, let Zhang Ji wreaked havoc on her bright red lips.

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