Qin Shi: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

Chapter 421 The Magical Use of Art of War

The bells from the bell tower in Xianyang echoed in the sky of Xianyang City. The 14 years of Qin Wangzheng has become the past in a real sense, and the 15 years of Qin Wangzheng has ushered in.

In the current situation of the Yang family, naturally there are no so-called old guards, and those who have have only dispersed one after another. But in the current situation, the only one who can accompany Yang Ming at night is Concubine Yan.

When Concubine Yan wobbled to the bed, Yang Ming couldn't help being happy. When had he ever seen Concubine Yan, who was always dignified and virtuous, would show such an expression of a little girl.

"What's wrong with Junior Sister?" Yang Ming asked knowingly.
Hearing the word 'Junior Sister', Concubine Yan's delicate body couldn't help but tremble. In the Yang family, Yang Ming would only say this title to Concubine Yan, and it was at a specific time, in this situation, coupled with such The address made Concubine Yan's calf subconsciously soften. In the afternoon, she was coaxed by Yang Ming to spend a shameless afternoon. It's already past midnight. If she still comes, it won't be until dawn .

Thinking of the fact that she would definitely not be able to get out of bed tomorrow, Concubine Yan wanted to run away. If that was the case, she would not be laughed to death by these sisters at home.

At this time, Concubine Yan was extremely cute in Yang Ming's sight. It was really rare to see Concubine Yan's reaction at this time. It was so rare that Yang Ming couldn't bear to bully her anymore.

"Can you take a break?" Concubine Yan uttered such a request from her plump lips amidst the fluctuating expression on her face.

"I'm afraid it won't work." Facing Concubine Yan's request, Yang Ming shook his head, and then stood up. Before Concubine Yan could react, he was picked up by the waist and placed on the bed.

"Am I that bad, thinking about bullying you, junior sister?" Yang Ming squeezed Concubine Yan's cheek which was getting better, and let Concubine Yan lie down with his palm slipping down.

"Get a good rest tonight, I'm going out." Yang Ming covered Concubine Yan with the quilt, pulled the corners of the quilt, and pecked gently between Concubine Yan's lips that were unconsciously parted because of Yang Ming's behavior said between.

"Husband is going to Ganquan Palace?" At this time, the only people who can let Yang Ming go out in this huge Xianyang are probably the mother and son, and Xianyang Palace must be excluded at this time. The only thing left is Ganquan Palace. In this family, there is nothing that Concubine Yan does not know. Of course, this is also because Yang Ming has never kept anything from her.

"Well, let's go, otherwise the person whose age is growing in the opposite direction will be angry." Yang Ming said helplessly.

Although people like Zhao Ji have a simple temperament, they can also be said to be stubborn on the other side of simplicity. They used to argue about being the queen mother of Yang Ming's aunt, but now they only want to be Yang Ming's sister. Years, it is estimated that even this younger sister will degenerate.

Young people always want to show their maturity, but mature people only want to show their immature side.

"That's pretty good, husband, be careful on the way." Concubine Yan said.

"Rest in peace, don't you understand my martial arts yet?" Yang Ming said with a smile. With his current state, not to mention Xianyang, even if there are no more than ten people in the whole world who can compare with him, as for In terms of lightness skills, Fengshen legs are not just for naught.

"Can I also make a small request?" Just as Yang Ming was about to leave, Concubine Yan suddenly grabbed Yang Ming's palm and asked.

"What does madam want?" Yang Ming said with a serious expression, there are not many times when Concubine Yan looks like this.

"Can my husband stay with me here? Leave after I fall asleep." Concubine Yan said, a faint blush appeared on her face, how old is she, and she still has such a childish attitude? when.

However, the way Yang Ming talked about Zhao Ji just now made Concubine Yan really envious. Although Concubine Yan has been working hard to maintain her status as a big wife in this family, who doesn't want to be praised by her beloved? How does it feel in the hand?
Yang Ming looked at Concubine Yan, couldn't help but smiled, and said, "Okay."

Hearing Yang Ming's answer, Concubine Yan couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and then pulled Yang Ming's palm to her face, and slowly closed her eyes while returning Yang Ming's shallow smile.

Concubine Yan may be really tired, her breathing calmed down very quickly, and she slowly fell asleep in the rhythmic breathing.

Seeing that Concubine Yan had fallen asleep, Yang Ming stood up and walked towards the door.

"Husband, do you still remember Da Si Ming?" Just as Yang Ming walked past the screen that separated the bedroom into two worlds inside and outside, Concubine Yan, who had already fallen asleep, suddenly spoke.

"Don't think too much, just go to sleep." Yang Ming turned around and looked at Concubine Yan, his still closed eyes seemed to hide some emotion of Concubine Yan.

"Hmm." Amidst a murmur, the room fell into complete silence.

After leaving the room, Yang Ming found the right direction, and his figure disappeared into the wind and snow.

The Ganquan Palace located in the south of Xianyang is still brightly lit even in the middle of the night. The owner here has never been a thrifty person. Of course, she also has extravagant confidence and qualifications.

In the apse of Ganquan Palace, the fireplace raised the temperature of the entire hall to an extremely comfortable temperature. Therefore, even though it was snowing heavily outside the hall at this time, Zhao Ji was only wearing single clothes in the hall. Lying on the soft couch, her long and narrow phoenix eyes seemed to open and close, and her exquisite and well-proportioned body made an ups and downs in the middle of the road, which completely belonged to the empress dowager of Qin.

"After all, he has a family." Zhao Ji, who was about to fall asleep, opened her eyes suddenly, and her eyes fell on the empty hall. Even though the temperature in the room was the most suitable, she still felt an inexplicable feeling. coolness.

"Is there no family here?" In Zhao Ji's thoughts, Yang Ming's voice sounded leisurely behind her.

"You still know?" Zhao Ji turned over and let herself lie on the soft couch, and she could see deep resentment on her raised face, which was supported by Gao Feng in front of her.

"Why don't you know?" Yang Ming, who was covered in snow, walked towards Zhao Ji with a smile, and asked Zhao Ji to wait for so long, so what if she said a few words?

"That's really rare." Although she was happy in her heart, Zhao Ji said coldly, but when Yang Ming walked to the soft couch, Zhao Ji still gave way and let Yang Ming able to sit down.

"Are you sleepy?" Yang Ming, who was sitting next to Zhao Ji, lifted Zhao Ji's neck very naturally, letting her pillow on his lap.

"Ai's family slept all day." Zhao Ji said, of course Zhao Ji is not sleepy after sleeping for a whole day, but waiting is too long a process, people can't help feeling tired, but now Yang Tomorrow has come, and the trace of tiredness still disappears.

"It's not a good habit to stay out at night." Yang Ming said.

"It's not all because of you." Zhao Ji rolled her eyes at Yang Ming, but moved her neck comfortably so that she could lie down more comfortably.

"Did those goblins at home not keep you?" Zhao Ji rolled her eyes, and her fingers reached an unknown place at some point.

"I'm afraid they just want to sleep well now." Yang Ming said, pretending that he didn't see Zhao Ji's small movements.

"So, the Ai family is the last one?" Zhao Ji didn't forget to be busy with her handicrafts as she spoke, and with the sharp weapon in hand, the heavy feeling made her feel at ease.

"It's been 15 years now, and the queen mother is the first one this year." Yang Ming, who was under attack, said without changing his expression.

"You have such a mouth, there is no woman in the world that you can't fool." Zhao Ji gave Yang Ming a look, but the smile in her eyes betrayed her thoughts at this time completely, Yang Ming's How this mouth can fool a woman, is there anyone who knows better than Zhao Ji?
Thinking of this, Zhao Ji felt even more fortunate. If she hadn't been impulsive back then, how could she have obtained everything now? Zhao Ji couldn't even imagine that if she hadn't attacked the young man who had just come to Xianyang, What will she be like now.

"Do I have it?" Yang Ming asked back.

"Of course there is. Didn't you see that it has already nodded?" Zhao Ji said forcefully, shaking her hands even more. Under such circumstances, how could it not nod.

"Okay, okay, what the queen mother said makes sense." Looking at Zhao Ji's tricks, Yang Ming said helplessly. Back then in Ganquan Palace, he was also temporarily obsessed with ghosts, so why did he get on Zhao Ji's boat, but , Zhao Ji's boat is really good. Yang Ming, who was gradually aroused by Zhao Ji, caressed Zhao Ji's neck. Between the gentle Mosuo, it felt as fat as jade.

To Yang Ming, the three-point return to vitality is not just a martial art used to kill the enemy. When it comes to removing decay and regenerating muscles, the three-point return to vitality is truly the best in this world, and the benefits are only benefited by Zhao Ji alone. endless.

"What you said seems to be very reluctant. It's really not obedient at all. It's not like it listens to Aijia's words like this. Little guy, you are so obedient. Aijia will reward you well." Zhao Ji chuckled lightly, already Leaned forward.

Now that the reward has been mentioned, of course it must be honored. She, Zhao Ji, has always been a person who keeps her word.

With Zhao Ji's arms around Yang Ming's waist, Yang Ming instantly felt a force that he couldn't resist. You know, when it comes to blood power, Yang Ming is truly number one in this world. , but now, in front of Zhao Ji's attack, Yang Ming felt that all his strength was not enough.

Faced with Zhao Ji's fierce attack, if Yang Ming wanted to maintain his undefeated wisdom, all he could do was counterattack, and it couldn't be a frontal counterattack. Between the mountains, rivers and plains, the enemy's situation is fully collected in the palm, and in the calculation in the palm, find the enemy's weakness, launch a key attack, and launch a key attack.

It's a pity that Zhao Ji seems to be a person who is also proficient in the art of war. Let Yang Ming's three armies move together, Zhao Ji only finds one way to go, even if I lose both ways, as long as I succeed in one way.

(End of this chapter)