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

In the quiet courtyard.

The autumn wind ruffled Ying Jing's clothes, and her hair fluttered slightly.

He gazed at the fair-skinned beauty before him, waiting for an answer.

Although Zhao Jia seemed quite foolish in the matter of Xue Ji.

He was able to cultivate a good reputation throughout the Zhao state, which speaks volumes about his ambition and ability.

He's at least better than Zhao Qian!

Given the relationship between Zhao Jia and Li Mu, if he were to actually become the King of Zhao, it would hinder Qin's future unification of the world.

However, if Xue Ji disagrees, Ying Jing wouldn't mind going through a little trouble.

Ying Jing has many other ways to deal with Zhao Jia; he doesn't necessarily have to resort to the Fei Xue Pavilion.

Guo Kai and the Empress both want to deal with Zhao Jia. Li Mu is still at war with the Yan State. If Jing Dashan gets involved, he will have no chance of turning the tide.

"For Your Majesty, with your status, to still be able to consider the feelings of us lowly dancers, Xue Ji is deeply grateful."

A strange emotion suddenly rose in Yukihime's heart.

respect.

She felt an unprecedented sense of respect from Changxin Jun.

This kind of attitude is something Zhao Jia could never fake.

No matter how gentlemanly Zhao Jia usually appears, he sometimes reveals an arrogance that comes from the bottom of his heart and a disdain for the dancers.

I didn't realize it before, but now, looking back, everything is crystal clear.

In Zhao Jia's eyes, her identity was already an insurmountable barrier.

On the other hand, consider Lord Changxin.

Although he was also a powerful nobleman in the Qin state, he had always displayed an astonishing calmness since their first meeting at Feixue Pavilion that night.

Even when he lost face, he didn't get angry; in fact, he was willing to offer help and play with the little snow maiden.

It's as if he wasn't Lord Changxin, and she wasn't a dancer.

They're all just people, nothing more.

A dancer actually felt equal and respected in front of Lord Nagatoshi.

This is really incredible.

Confucius once said, "A gentleman is inclusive but not partisan."

"Perhaps, this is what a true gentleman is..."

The contrast between Lord Changxin's actions and Zhao Jia's behavior stirred deep emotions within Xueji.

Unconsciously, the guilt and hatred that had been suppressed deep in his heart surged up again, mixed with his gratitude towards Changxin-jun.

Yukihime lowered her head slightly, not daring to look into Lord Naganobu's deep gaze any longer.

She worried that she would lose control of herself and fall back into the frenzied state she had been in the previous night.

"Your Majesty has already given Xue Ji a lot of help, and now you do not look down on me because of my status as a dancer, but show me respect. Xue Ji is sincerely grateful."

Yukihime spoke slowly, her voice gentle and clear, like a breeze on an autumn night.

However, every word she uttered was firm.

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, although Xue Ji's power may be too weak to be of much help, whatever decision you make, Xue Ji will agree with it, and..."

"I'll follow you to the death!"

At this moment, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her large eyes were bright, and she finally stopped avoiding eye contact, looking directly into Lord Changxin's deep eyes.

who am I?

where am I?

What am I doing again?

Ying Jing was suddenly a little confused.

He simply wanted to ask if she was willing to use the Feixue Pavilion incident to deal with Zhao Jia.

After all, that might be a painful memory for Yukihime.

How did this escalate to... a matter of life and death?

What exactly were you thinking about just now?

However, based on Ying Jing's experience, he still made the best response.

Regardless of what she was thinking, the atmosphere was already set!

With a gentle lift of his right hand, he pulled Yukihime into his arms.

The latter did not resist, but buried his head in Lord Changxin's right chest.

Listening to the sound of her heart beating, Yuki suddenly felt a strange sense of rebirth.

"Your Majesty..."

Suddenly, Li Wu and Xiao Xue Nu burst into the quiet courtyard, seemingly looking for Ying Jing to say something.

Seeing the state of the two people at this moment, Li Wu immediately stopped.

"My arrival seems...to be somewhat ill-timed?"

The smile on Li Wu's face faltered slightly.

Jealous?

Perhaps a little, but it's even clearer that his identity is nothing more than that of a Luo Wang assassin.

Does this... ruin His Majesty's plans?

Surely Your Majesty won't be angry?

Ying Jing was also somewhat surprised by this unexpected situation.

But... it's just a small matter!

Ying Jing was still able to handle it.

"No, you came just in time."

Changxin Jun gently embraced Li Wu with his left hand, and Li Wu was similarly pulled into his embrace.

Li Wu was a little slow to react, but she still habitually tilted her head to Ying Jing's left side, near his heart.

In his arms, two stunningly beautiful women gazed at each other, looking at each other in bewilderment.

They were all a little stunned and couldn't react. For a moment, no one spoke and no one left.

Women's competitive spirit!

Leaving now would mean losing, wouldn't it?

That solves the problem!

Two hands, left and right, exactly two.

Lord Changxin, with women on his left and right, said that this was a small matter and nothing at all!

"There's me too!"

Little Snow Woman also came over.

Kids like them love to get involved in everything.

Ying Jing further increased the difficulty.

Perhaps it was because of the presence of the Snow Maiden that the two women finally came to their senses!

The two beautiful women in his arms were already struggling slightly.

However, due to some strange competitive spirit, neither of them wanted to leave first, so the struggle wasn't intense.

Jing Dashanren felt it was necessary to give Xiaoxue Nu more training time to prevent the child from being too playful and causing trouble for others.

However, even with the addition of a little snow maiden, this still didn't pose a challenge for Ying Jing.

My arms are already full, but so what?

A large purple hand appeared, lifted the little snow maiden up, and placed her between the three of them.

The two women were even more bewildered.

This is too ridiculous!

Did they misjudge Changxin-jun?

But now that we're already on this pirate ship, it seems too late to run away.

"Cuckoo~"

Little Snow Woman, on the other hand, had her request fulfilled and nestled in the arms of the three of them, laughing with immense joy.

The problem has been perfectly solved.

Lord Changxin, you are so clever!

About the time it takes for an incense stick to burn has passed.

"correct!"

Li Wu suddenly exclaimed in surprise. After being controlled by Ying Jing's crazy actions for so long, she finally remembered the important matter.

"Your Majesty, Young Master Zhao Qian sent a strange wooden box, saying that he was making amends for the poor hospitality he received at Feixue Pavilion that day."

Zhao Qian's compensation?

Ying Jing thought about it carefully, and it seemed that there was such a thing.

Three days passed without any news, so he stopped thinking about it.

Unexpectedly, it arrived at this critical juncture.

"You're interested too?"

The two women in his arms both looked curious, and Ying Jing was willing to satisfy their curiosity.

"Let's go take a look together!"