Entertainment Qin Shi

Chapter 42 Five-character Mantra
Zhao Jia was painting on his own. In order to let Zhao Ji see his face more clearly, he even stopped the pen and stretched his waist on purpose, and raised his neck so that Zhao Ji could just see his perfect profile. The eye is closed at the soft position, and the head is lowered to continue painting, with a focused expression in the eyes, which is extremely serious.

There is a saying that a serious man is the most handsome, especially when the man is already handsome, his attractiveness can be imagined.

Wang Ganniang of Ximenqing once put forward the "five-character mantra for hooking up young women": Pan, donkey, money, cotton, and leisure.

translate:
Pan An's handsome appearance.

A licensed product with the size of a donkey.

rich.

Hidden needles in the cotton, don't be impatient, get right to the point as soon as you come up, and have to figure it out slowly.

There is plenty of time.

The above five things are complete, and most women in the world cannot resist.

Zhao Jia felt the same about this. He didn't believe that Zhao Ji, a dissatisfied woman in the palace, could really hold back her heart. He thought so, but as time went by, his expression of painting became more serious and focused, and he forgot about it for a while. The Queen Mother Zhao Ji was peeking at him.

The noon sun outside the hall was bright, and the gentle breeze blew the tulle hanging inside the hall, floating up like a cloud at the same time.

But in the beautiful scenery, coupled with this empty hall, it is still hard to hide the coldness of the deep palace.

Zhao Jia sat kneeling beside the long table, his hand movements were free and easy, his expression was naturally calm, and he was indescribably freehand.

Zhao Ji, who had been lying on her side on the soft couch, sat up obliquely at some point, leaning on the long soft cushion on one side, her posture relaxed, her chin resting on one hand, her black and white phoenix eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, cold Looking coldly at Zhao Jia who was painting, the snow-white jade feet were exposed from under the skirt, forming a picture scroll that could make any man fascinated.

The most beautiful scenery in the world is never a painting, but the scenery in front of you.

Zhao Jiliu frowned slightly, she didn't expect that Zhao Jia could really calm down and paint, and for a while she didn't want to watch a play, instead she became really curious, wanting to see what Zhao Jia could draw.

She is the most honorable owner of this palace, so she can do whatever she wants.

No need to say anything.

Zhao Ji glanced at the maid beside her, and she stepped forward to put on shoes for her. She stood up gracefully, opened her arms slightly, and then folded them in her lower abdomen, and walked slowly out of the tulle curtain. , has her own maid to lift the tulle that blocks the way.

As he walked out, the light made it the center of the hall.

I don't know what kind of material the Luo Yi is made of. It is extremely silky and delicate, and the color is even more gorgeous. A golden hairpin is inserted horizontally in the cloud-shaped temple, which is in sharp contrast with the long black hair. Her rosy skin highlights her beauty even more.

now.

Zhao Ji has come to Zhao Jia's side, and the purpose of entering is a picture of a beauty. The person on the picture is her appearance. Although it is hindered by the influence of the paper, her beauty has not been perfectly highlighted, but her demeanor is similar to that of Zhao Jia. She is generally the same, extremely vivid, as if the person in the painting can walk out directly.

Zhao Ji was a little surprised, and couldn't help but look at Zhao Jia a few more times. Obviously, she didn't expect that Zhao Jia could really draw her perfectly just by meeting her.

At this moment, Zhao Jia was already finishing the work. He didn't seem to know that Zhao Ji and the others had already walked in front of him. He hesitated for a moment and wrote: There are beauties in the west, who are peerless and independent. Dive into the city, and then pay attention to the country.Ning doesn't know the beauty of the city and the country, and it's hard to get a beautiful woman again.

Stop with the pen and ink.

Zhao Ji spoke.

"Did you draw it?"

Zhao Jia looked up and saw Zhao Ji in front of him as if he was belatedly aware at this moment. He was stunned for a moment, and there was a bit of obsession in his eyes, but it was only for a moment, and he cupped his hands and said, "It's finished, please let the Queen Mother take a look. "

Zhao Gao stood respectfully beside Zhao Ji, seeing this scene, there was a little strangeness in his eyes, the young master of Zhao Guo in front of him seemed to be different from what he knew, but no matter what he thought in his heart, he didn't show it on his face. Without even a second thought, he reached out and picked up Zhao Jia's painting and handed it to Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji reached out to catch it, and her beautiful eyes were deeply attracted by the lines on it. After a while, she looked at Zhao Jia and said coldly, "Zhao Jia, are you guilty?"

"I don't know what the Queen Mother means?"

Zhao Jia was stunned for a moment, then said belatedly.

Zhao Ji showed anger, and asked in a deep voice: "I don't know what you mean? Aijia just asked you to paint, but you wrote such poems on it, how dare you say that you are innocent?"

"Impulsive, out of feeling, if the Empress Dowager doesn't like it and feels that the foreign minister is guilty, she can punish it at will."

Zhao Jia raised her head, looked at Zhao Ji, her eyes seemed to be piercing into Zhao Ji's eyes, and said slowly.

"Don't you explain one thing or two? The country is overwhelmed... When did Aijia become the woman who brought disaster to the country and the people?"

Zhao Ji showed displeasure.

Zhao Jia explained solemnly and submissively: "The foreign minister just had such a feeling when he was finishing this scroll, so he wrote such a poem, without the intention of insulting the Queen Mother."

"According to your opinion, Aijia's appearance and charm can overwhelm the country and the city?"

Zhao Ji's expression softened slightly, and she asked.

Zhao Jia said seriously: "If the beauty of the Empress Dowager was in the past, someone would be willing to trade a city or even a country for it."

Zhao Ji was amused, she let out a coquettish smile, and said softly: "According to what you mean, wouldn't the Aijia become a woman like Bao Si and Xi Shi?"

"In my mind, the queen mother is by no means inferior to them in terms of beauty alone."

Zhao Jia nodded, and took it for granted that a woman who was attracted by Qin Yiren and Lu Buwei could not be so beautiful.

This figure, face... It is not an exaggeration to say that she is a stunner.

Zhao Ji's smile became brighter and brighter, her pretty face was not at all like a woman who had given birth to a child, she said with a sweet smile, "I'm pretty good at talking, I am very satisfied with this painting, what reward do you want?"

"It's a blessing to see the empress dowager's peerless face again, how dare you ask for anything else."

Zhao Jia shook his head slightly, with an expression of being an honest child.

"It's a blessing to see Ai's family... Heh~"

Zhao Ji heard the words, but the smile on her face gradually subsided. I don't know what she thought of, her expression turned cold for a moment, she looked at Zhao Jia, and said lightly: "Since you don't expect anything else, then the Ai family won't reward you. , Zhao Gao, send him out."

"Yes!"

Zhao Gao responded, and made a gesture of invitation to Zhao Jia.

A woman's heartbeat...Zhao Jia didn't expect Zhao Ji to turn her face so quickly, but he was not in a hurry. The future is long, and some things can't be rushed. Knowing the future plot, he knew that Lu Buwei would provide him with assists.

"Foreign ministers leave!"

Zhao Jia cupped his hands and saluted, then turned around and left with Zhao Gao.

Zhao Ji watched the two of them walk out of the palace, and looked at the picture scroll in her hand again, a little lost. She didn't know how long it had been since she was praised for her beauty.

Na Lu Buwei didn't even want to come to see her for a month, and he hated wasting time even sitting for a while.

"So it's not that Ai's family has become ugly, but that he never has me in his heart..."

Zhao Ji complained about herself.

PS: I don’t have enough time. It shouldn’t be a big problem to do another update. The fourth update depends on the situation. If it doesn’t work, I will make it up tomorrow.

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