The Qin Dynasty entered the game with love.

Ying Ji was turned away again and touched her nose, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

Sleeping alone late at night is no good, so I went straight for a second round.

They scaled the wall and entered the Zifang Palace.

Upon seeing Zhang Liang already fast asleep, she tiptoed into the bed, expertly placing one hand on her waist and the other on her chest.

With one leg resting on the boy, she fell peacefully asleep, inhaling the familiar fragrance.

Zhang Liang noticed Ying Ji tiptoeing into bed, and seeing that she knew to come back, he smiled.

Since this hand protection was made by Bai Changchuan.

Then it's only right that he asks for a handmade handkerchief as compensation.

He felt the woman's breathing gradually become longer and more even.

Zhang Liang shifted his body, wrapped his arms around the woman's waist, found a comfortable position, and fell into a deep sleep.

When they woke up in the morning, the two had made up as if nothing had happened.

However, Ying Ji promised that she would personally sew a hand guard and give it to Zhang Liang.

And it can only be given to him.

Ying Ji agreed, but since she didn't know how to do needlework, she suffered a lot. Her fingers were pricked by the needles... she almost developed trypophobia.

After several busy days, I finally finished a hand protector. As for the failed attempts... there were too many to list.

Time flies, and the days have finally come for our honeymoon.

Ying Ji had been in a great mood these past few days, and was in a good mood wherever she went until the day of parting arrived.

Bai Changchuan didn't come to see him off, which I understand. But poor Fusu was ravaged and lost a lot of weight. It's clear that only a crazy old man and woman can suppress the scoundrel's destructive power.

Fusu, a refined gentleman, almost had his worldview completely re-established these past few days.

He didn't understand why, when it was clearly the other party's fault, it all ended up being his problem.

Liu Bang helped them a few times, and they quickly solved their long-standing problems, for which they were very grateful to Liu Bang.

Unable to find an answer to their questions, they pressed Liu Bang for answers, asking why, even though they were clearly right, they wouldn't listen to them and instead agreed with Liu Bang's words.

Liu Bang's words were very simple: "Prince Fusu, everything you know is based on the standards of a sage and a gentleman."

There aren't that many virtuous people in the world. A sage only appears once every few thousand years. There may be more virtuous people, but how many are there?

Young master, do you think Confucianism is suitable for governing a country? That's both right and wrong. I admit that Confucianism is good, but many things cannot be explained by reason alone.

There's also force, intellect, power, and wealth.

Using the right approach for the right person is a principle we poor people have figured out through life experience, not something you can learn from books. If you have the chance, young master, you should go out and travel.

Reading ten thousand books is not as good as traveling ten thousand miles.

Fusu looked at the ground beneath his feet and understood something. For the first time, he had a new perspective on his own ideas.

I'm coming out now not only to see her off, but also to ask my aunt what she thinks.

Ying Ji stroked Fusu's head: "Good idea. Our Fusu is growing up and learning to see things from different perspectives. Why don't we spend some time in the family compound to gain experience and prepare for our future travels?"

The young boy, though only a child, is already a refined and elegant young gentleman. Life's trials will make him more worldly-wise, and he will become even more interesting in the future.

Ying Ji planned to take Fusu under her wing and educate him properly in a few days, since she also had the task of teaching Qin Er Shi.

Leaving Xianyang, the scenery along the way was beautiful, but since they didn't know their destination, they waited for Zhang Liang, who had arranged everything, to reveal the mystery.

The holiday was very comfortable, but Yingji had always lived a very fulfilling and busy life. Now that she suddenly had nothing to do, she felt a little empty.

Without realizing it, he picked up the Qin Laws lying beside him and took a look. Since Xiao He joined the group, the Qin Laws had been revised quite a bit. Now, in his spare time, he would use them to pass the time.

As Zhang Liang entered the carriage, he saw a woman lying extremely comfortably, freely displaying her graceful figure, propping her head up with one hand and holding a book in the other.

Without disturbing Ying Ji's reading, he quietly placed tea aside.

I picked up the Book of Lord Shang and studied it carefully.

The two of them spent a day in this learning atmosphere, enjoying their precious free time.

They set up camp for the night, and Ying Ji slept with the fragrant and soft boy in her arms.

Looking at her gradually unfolding delicate features, I couldn't help but feel a little distracted, and a small hand slid down her collar.

I didn't dare go too far, since we were out and about, and I was looking forward to a nice day for a big meal.

But you can still collect interest.

Ying Ji kissed Zhang Liang's slightly sweaty forehead and comforted him, "I won't touch you anymore. Go to sleep, you need to get up early to continue your journey."

After a good night's sleep, we packed up our tents and set off at the crack of dawn.

No one knows where Zhang Liang found the place; it took him five days to arrive.

But it's definitely worth it, since it should have cooled down by November.

But the interior of this wooden house is still warm.

Upon inspection, it was discovered that there was a warm spring beneath the wooden house, covered by a layer of stone slabs, on which the wooden house was built, keeping it warm year-round.

Pushing open the door, I found the house fully furnished and spotlessly clean. I turned to call someone to come and tidy up.

He saw that there was no one else behind him except Zhang Liang.

"Madam, we're the only ones here. If we don't want to be without bedding tonight, we'd better hurry up and move our things."

Ying Ji pointed to herself. She had been served for three or four years and had almost forgotten that she had to do this kind of thing. But thinking that there would only be the two of them in the future, she felt a little excited.

Relying on her strength, Ying Ji could basically carry three boxes at a time. It wasn't that she couldn't carry more, but the height was already the limit of the door frame.

In particular, Ying Ji carried one of the boxes by herself and carefully placed it in the bedroom, repeatedly instructing Zhang Liang not to look at it, as it was a birthday gift.

Zhang Liang smiled. Although he was curious, the time to reveal the answer would come soon, which made him look forward to it.

On the first day, Ying Ji was quite happy with the novelty of being self-reliant, especially since Zhang Liang cooked for her in his short clothes and it wasn't a terrible meal.

The next day, he continued to rely on himself, eating three meals a day, reading and drinking tea.

On the third day, Ying Ji began practicing sword dancing in the forest, and Zhang Liang joined her. They seemed to have a mutual understanding.

On the fourth day, I practiced swordsmanship, archery, drank tea, and read books.

After a week of leisurely days, Ying Ji counted down the days until Zhang Liang's birthday finally arrived.

To make himself more excited, he even declined Zhang Liang's invitation to go to a hot spring for two.

Thankfully, it's over now!!!

Yingji used her amateur cooking skills to prepare a candlelight dinner, along with the prepared gift.

She was wearing a red halter dress with her long hair draped over her back; if she turned around, her entire back would be exposed to the air.

This bold and unrestrained attitude, this extraordinary allure, is like a mysterious siren, waiting for a weak lamb.

Zhang Liang was blindfolded, and Ying Ji helped him change his clothes.

He patted the person all over before helping them get dressed.

Holding hands, she guided Zhang Liang to sit at the dining table.

With a single hook of his hand, he ripped off the blindfold.

When Zhang Liang opened his eyes, he saw an extremely dazzling scene: the woman, who was already bright and elegant, now looked even more refined, having taken off her usual black dress.

The striking sight of her red V-neck dress made the boy blush.

Ying Ji walked to her side and sat directly in Zhang Liang's lap. Zhang Liang, dressed in a white suit, exuded a contradictory aura of restrained desire amidst his asceticism.

She wrapped her arms around the man's neck, pulled him down, and gave him a deep kiss.

This time it took a long time, so long that Zhang Liang unconsciously grabbed a certain round spot.

With a soft hum, Ying Ji released her hands, stood up and created some distance, pressed down on the boy who was about to get up, and pressed her lips against his.

"The birthday gift hasn't been opened yet."

Then, Niu, swaying slightly, sat down opposite.

Ying Ji looked at the refined young man in a white suit. This outfit really suited him. His natural temperament, combined with the full suit, was especially good, even though his neck was uncomfortable.

Zhang Liang pulled down his tie with one hand, then, feeling it wasn't right, hung his coat on the hanger next to him.

This reveals the shirt and vest underneath, showcasing her perfect proportions with legs longer than her body. Her waist-to-body ratio is so perfect that the belt is naturally tied a bit high.

Ying Ji had just helped Zhang Liang put on the clothes one by one, but now her eyes looked as if she wanted to peel them off layer by layer.

The intense gaze was almost palpable, as if the person wanted to devour the small cake in front of them.

Zhang Liang knew he was good-looking and had learned some fire-avoidance techniques beforehand, but... he was still a little unaccustomed to it.

Ying Ji quickly offered the plum wine, which shone beautifully through the glass.

To achieve this, Ying Ji must have used countless discarded items to successfully make these two wine glasses.

Fortunately, showing off never goes out of style.

Ying Ji downed the drink in one gulp, determined to speed things up so as not to waste the things prepared in the box, which she would use every day from now on. (*^▽^*)

Just thinking about it makes me smile.