Qin Dynasty: Starting with clinging to Zhao Ji's thigh

Lady Mingzhu was truly an extremely alluring enchantress, and Ying Jing spent far too much time on her.

When Ying Jing returned to the post station from the Han King's palace, it was already dark.

A new moon rose into the sky, its cool light bathing the earth and making the beautiful woman appear even more ethereal, elegant, and noble.

There were many people and important matters to attend to at the Han royal palace, so Ying Jing couldn't take a close look.

But at this moment, in the living room of the inn, Dongjun didn't even bring Hei Bai Shao Siming with him, so Ying Jing had no more worries.

He carefully observed the most extraordinary woman of the Yin-Yang School before him.

Her long, jet-black hair was casually draped over her shoulders, with a hairpin held up at the back, and adorned with dark blue gemstone jewelry.

The dark blue long dress has a unique design, covering only the upper part of the bust and revealing the fair and rounded shoulders.

However, the skirt was quite long, trailing all the way to the ground, which accentuated her shapely figure.

The gold trim on the cuffs and hem, bathed in the lamplight and the soft moonlight streaming through the window, seemed to swirl around them like a thin golden mist.

Looking at the woman before him, Ying Jing seemed to see a golden crow spreading its wings, its whole body shrouded in flames, noble and unapproachable.

With her beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and her exquisite and perfectly matched features, she resembled a masterpiece meticulously sculpted by Nuwa, a goddess descended from heaven to the mortal world.

Even when standing there expressionless, like a statue, she exudes a dignified and noble aura, pleasing to the eye.

It can only be admired from afar, not desecrated.

Ying Jing had never seen a woman like this before!

He had seen plenty of women of high status.

Honglian, a princess of a country, or Zhao Ji, an empress dowager of a country.

Ying Jing had encountered many women of stunning beauty, capable of captivating a nation, such as the alluring and stunning Yan Ling Ji, and the enchanting Lady Ming Zhu.

But Dongjun's temperament was unmatched by any woman he had ever met.

If other people's temperament is cultivated, then the noble and dignified demeanor of this woman seems to be innate, flowing in her blood.

"Changxin-kun, you are very special."

Feiyan parted her red lips slightly and spoke softly, but her face remained expressionless.

She was unusually calm, her tone neither sad nor happy.

There always seems to be a sense of calm and detachment from worldly affairs.

Ying Jing wasn't angry; even with a blank expression, this woman was still stunning.

Besides, he was so busy with Madam Mingzhu that he forgot the appointment, leaving Dongjun waiting at the post station for several hours.

"What do you mean by 'special' when you mention it, Miss Feiyan?"

Ying Jing simply went along with her words, responding calmly.

"As special as Duke Zhuang of Zheng in the past."

Feiyan clasped her hands in front of her lower abdomen, stepped to the window, and exuded elegance and poise in every movement.

Through the window, her eyes, as clear as autumn water, gazed at the twinkling stars in the dark sky.

Those riddle solvers from the Yin-Yang school should be hung up and severely whipped!

Ying Jing hates riddle tellers the most!

"Is Miss Feiyan referring to the Seven Mansions of the Azure Dragon?"

If it were Han Fei, even if he truly unraveled the secret of the Azure Dragon Seven Constellations, he could only keep it hidden, lest he endanger his life.

But for Ying Jing, there was nothing to hide. He wasn't born in the state of Han, nor was he an ordinary young master like Han Fei who wasn't valued.

Different identities lead to different decisions, and thus, different fates.

Feiyan was also somewhat surprised, a hint of astonishment flashing across her cool eyes.

She never expected that someone would talk about the Azure Dragon Seven Mansions so openly in front of the Yin-Yang School.

But considering the other party's identity, Fei Yan felt relieved.

However, Feiyan is now somewhat confused.

Donghuang Taiyi's task for her was to get close to the person who revealed a part of the Azure Dragon's Seven Mansions.

The person has now been found.

How can we get close to Lord Changxin?

I don't think I've learned this before.

Unfortunately, Ying Jing was unaware of Fei Yan's mission.

Otherwise, they would definitely reveal the simplest way to approach them.

The competition within the Yin-Yang School is brutal, following the rule of "the capable rise and the mediocre fall." Even though Fei Yan's identity is somewhat special, she still has the Moon Goddess as a competitor.

Although this was her first time truly away from the Yin Yang School on a mission, she was not a naive newcomer who knew nothing.

After a moment's thought, Fei Yan spoke again, trying to pique Ying Jing's curiosity.

"With the unveiling of one corner of the Azure Dragon's Seven Mansions, Lord Changxin should be enjoying great success in all things recently, as if divinely aided."

But Ying Jing just sneered: "Before that, I did things just as smoothly."

After coming into this world, apart from the first few difficult years in the palace, Ying Jing did not experience any setbacks or difficulties.

Perhaps because he could see the potential for good fortune and deliberately maintained its growth, he always succeeded in everything he did.

Feiyan could tell that the young and noble Changxin-jun in front of her was not just talking nonsense.

She suddenly felt a headache coming on.

Getting close to a man was a rather troublesome task for her.

The troubles brought to her by Ying Jing, a man with such a special identity, were even greater.

His status was too high; he had no shortage of rare treasures and even controlled the Net, with many skilled warriors under his command.

Fei Yan discovered that she couldn't even offer Ying Jing anything that would be attractive to him.

The Yin-Yang School is skilled in astrology, but this Lord Changxin is truly exceptional.

Astrology had almost no effect on him either.

His fate was impossible to predict, as if he were beyond this world, drifting outside the long river of destiny.

"The moon is beautiful tonight."

Looking out the window at the stars and the waning moon hanging high in the sky, Fei Yan suddenly spoke softly, seemingly just sighing.

Ying Jing paused slightly, then instinctively replied, "The wind... the wind is gentle too?"

A smile finally bloomed on her stunningly beautiful and aloof face, softening her ethereal and noble aura.

"Would Lord Changxin be willing to come to the courtyard with Feiyan to admire the new moon and enjoy the spring breeze together?"

"?"

A question mark rose in Ying Jing's mind, and he was very puzzled.

He couldn't quite figure out what was going on in this woman's mind.

However, Ying Jing was certain of one thing.

This woman was very attractive to him.

It wasn't because she was so beautiful, but rather because of her unique charisma that was unforgettable.

Zhao Ji once said that he was a lecher, but Ying Jing did not admit it; he was just a vulgar man.

Faced with Fei Yan, a woman with such beauty and unique charm, his possessiveness as an ordinary man was completely aroused.

"Since Miss Feiyan has such an elegant interest, I will naturally accompany her."

It's just looking at the moon, isn't it?