All the concubines in the harem are time travelers

Bu Ji jumped off the bed, picked up the wet towel from the basin and threw it at him.

"You are such an unreasonable person. I saved you twice, and not only did you not help me, you also said something sarcastic."

Li Ji stood straight like a pine tree, shook the water off his sleeves, looked at her and said in a cold voice.

"Tomorrow at 3:30 p.m., the guards in charge of guarding the Donghua Gate will have 15 minutes to take turns. Whether you can return to the palace depends on your luck."

Bu Ji was delighted and paced around the room, counting on his fingers to figure out what time he should leave the inn and arrive at Donghuamen.

"Okay, let's sneak in through Donghua Gate at 3:30 pm."

She looked at the masked man and realized something was wrong.

How come he knew the shift schedules of the guards at the palace gate so clearly, even more than she, a noble lady.

Bu Ji suddenly opened his eyes wide and raised his hand to point at him.

"you!"

"You haven't even sneaked into the palace, have you? You knights are really amazing."

"Is everything in the story book true? You can easily steal and sell the treasures in the Ministry of Internal Affairs."

Those jewels from the previous dynasty in the Ministry of Internal Affairs are worth a lot of money. If she can recruit this young man as her own, she won't have to wait for the monthly salary to make a living in the future.

Li Ji's eyes darkened. She really didn't hide her feelings at all. Her eyes lit up when she mentioned the treasures of the Imperial Household Department.

Bu Cong lived an honest and frugal life all his life, yet he gave birth to a money-hungry daughter.

He raised his eyebrows, his deep and bright eyes fell on Bu Ji's face, and he spoke in a very pleasant voice.

"If you sell the gifts from the emperor without permission, you will be beheaded."

Bu Ji felt a chill coming from all directions, so he hugged his arms and avoided his scorching gaze.

"I didn't say anything... I was just asking casually."

"Don't think too much. My father is a senior official of the Imperial Censorate, and he is incorruptible. I am the emperor's concubine, and I am incorruptible. I will definitely not do such a treasonous thing."

Li Ji smiled gently, folded his arms and looked at her, saying with amusement.

"However, if you really want something from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, I can help you."

Bu Ji trotted over to his side, wiped away the water that accidentally splashed on his sleeve, and looked up at him with a beautiful smile.

"My hero, I know that you are the most loyal people in the martial arts world."

"Don't worry, the treasures in the palace can definitely be sold on the black market. We'll split the profits 20-80."

Li Ji's black eyes were cold as he stared at her small hand holding the embroidered handkerchief. Bu Ji subconsciously retracted her hand, having almost forgotten that physical contact between men and women is not allowed.

However, what Li Ji was thinking was that if any hero agreed to help her, she would be willing to help him wipe the water stains off his robe.

Thinking of this, Li Ji's face became even gloomier.

Bu Ji thought he was dissatisfied with the division of the spoils, so after thinking for a moment, he stretched out his hand again and motioned to him.

"30% to 70%, no more."

"I'm risking my life."

Li Ji agreed readily, "Okay."

Bu Ji breathed a sigh of relief, his frowning brows slowly relaxed, and he silently wondered whether it would be better to let him steal the ruby ​​headpiece or to let him steal an authentic ancient painting.

It is better to have inconspicuous jewelry. Even if it is lost, the emperor will not be able to find it for a while. He is busy with all kinds of affairs and will not care about the things used by concubines.

"You three and I seven."

She was just about to discuss things with the "hero" when she heard him say this and immediately became angry.

"You went back on your word!"

Li Ji thought she was really cute when she was angry, and she puffed out her cheeks while talking, like a hamster in a granary in winter.

Intentionally teasing her.

"I just agreed to your 30-70 split, but you didn't say who would get 30% and who would get 70%."

Bu Ji snorted, sat down on the bed, picked up the pillow and threw it on his chest.

"Scoundrel."

Li Ji thought that Bu Ji didn't get any advantage, but he didn't expect that after she finished scolding and throwing, she turned her head to look at him and said to him spinelessly.

"Okay, okay, three or seven is fine."

"No matter how small a fly's legs are, they are still meat."

Bu Ji hugged his knees, looking reluctant.

Seeing that the corners of her mouth were downcast, Li Ji stopped teasing her, walked forward and pulled up the quilt.

Bu Ji subconsciously moved back, his eyes timid and his body tense.

"what you up to!"

"I, I've already promised to give you the lion's share, you can't want both money and sex."

She was drunk and not feeling well. Li Ji didn't want to bother her at this time, so he covered her with the quilt and stared at the two taels of flesh on her chest.

"You consider this as lust?"

Bu Ji puffed out his chest and said unwillingly.

"Stop looking down on people. How come it's not considered as lust?"

"How many women have you met? Do you know what is good and what is bad? I am just right, the size of a palm."

"shut up!"

Li Ji's face turned dark, his stomach tightened, and his breathing became rapid.

How could there be such a shameless woman like her in the world who would argue about such a thing with a man so openly?

The two ounces of meat were exactly the size of his palm, and he knew it clearly.

Bu Ji was scolded by him, and a quilt fell from the sky and covered her head, wrapping her whole body in the quilt.

It seemed that only in this way could the flames raging in Li Ji's heart stop stirring.

Bu Ji pulled himself out from under the quilt, and when he looked out, the young man standing beside the bed had disappeared.

However, there was an extra figure in the bathtub behind the screen.

With the screen as a frame, an indigo robe is casually draped over it. The fine silk still shimmers in the moonlight in the dim room. On the table is a white jade pendant as white as mutton fat, which is lustrous and eye-catching.

He was clearly taking a shower, but there was not a trace of mist. His strong back was reflected in the center of the screen. He was wet all over and kept pouring cold water on his chest.

Faint panting sounds came from behind the screen, low and dry, like Bu Ji's auditory hallucination.

He was...Bu Ji understood and instantly opened his eyes wide. His five fingers gripping the quilt tightened and his cheeks turned red.

Even though she was not an ancient person, she still lowered her head.

How could this person react to her in front of her and then solve the problem himself behind the screen?

He deserved it for teasing her, making fun of her, calling her colorless, and shooting himself in the foot.

Bu Ji is very satisfied with her figure. Her skin is as white as cream, and her figure is curvy. Every inch of her figure is just right, not more or less perfect.

When she first came through, she would secretly admire her body in front of the bronze mirror, secretly admire her body in the bathtub, secretly admire her body in bed, she would admire her body a hundred or eighty times a day, just like a female pervert.

Of course, she was not completely sure that Li Ji would turn over her cuckold just by looking at her. So far, whether intentionally or by coincidence, Li Ji had never really slept with her, but that time he had done enough foreplay and he wished he had a few more hands when he slept with her.