When I was in Qin Dynasty, I really didn't want to make progress

Chapter 307: Steal half a day’s leisure

Yan Lingji looked at Yang Chong who was full of expectation, and felt very strange for a moment. She was still questioning Yang Chong just now, asking if Yang Chong was hiding something, but Yang Chong's answer...

Yan Lingji was thinking, and the following picture emerged in her mind: one day a year later, she had a bandage on her head, holding a baby in her arms, and was frantically unbuttoning her clothes because the baby was about to cry.

Thinking of this scene, Yan Lingji quickly shook her head, trying to get rid of such a picture from her mind. However, just as she got rid of that picture, another picture appeared in her mind.

She was still holding the child, but this time...

Yan Lingji didn’t dare to think about it anymore. She couldn’t imagine the feeling of having shit on her body.

Yan Lingji's seemingly unintelligent but very flexible mind was full of uncontrollable divergent thoughts...

"I won't be fooled by you. When it comes to having children, whoever wants to can have them. You already have enough children, so you don't need any more." The 'smart' Yan Lingji has already reacted, and she won't be fooled.

"That's right, Yan Lingji is Yan Lingji, why should she be compared with others?" Yang Chong said with a smile.

The current Yan Lingji is the real Yan Lingji, not the resentful woman just now.

"Of course I don't need to compare myself with others." Yan Lingji affirmed. The friendship between her and Yang Chong has been tested for a long time. Both of them have seen each other's worst side. This alone is something that others cannot compare to. It is a friendship of life and death.

"That's right, Yan Lingji is unique." Yang Chong echoed.

Sure enough, Yan Lingji's eyes were bent, and it was a sincere smile. Yang Chong's words obviously touched the most itchy spot in her heart.

"Of course, I am unique, and you are also unique." Yan Lingji said happily, without any trace of the resentful look she had just shown.

"Good girl, you're so easy to cajole." Yang Chong's seriousness and solemnity did not last for a moment. At that moment, his evil taste flared up again. Teasing Yan Lingji and playing with her was Yang Chong's hobby that had never changed over the years.

"You?!" Sure enough, Yan Lingji became furious when she heard that. She slapped away Yang Chong's big hand that was touching her hair bun, and gnawed her teeth lightly, wishing she could pounce on Yang Chong and bite him a few times.

However, Yan Lingji is no longer the same person she used to be. Her years of experience have made her know how to fight back against Yang Chong's provocations. Most of the time, the two of them can get along well with each other. Otherwise, Yan Lingji would have accepted her fate long ago and would not even think about fighting back.

Yan Lingji took a deep breath, her azure eyes moved, and suddenly they lit up. She had already thought of a brilliant idea to counterattack Yang Chong.
Yan Lingji pounced directly on Yang Chong, grabbed his neck, and buried him in the ravine in front of her body, saying with a bit of provocation: "Hurry up and try your best. I also want to have a child. If you bully me again, I will bully your child. Then we will see who is stronger."

Yang Chong, who was ambushed, was happy to enjoy such treatment. After all, who could resist Yan Lingji's broad mind?
But why does Yan Lingji's threat sound weird?

"You once told a story about using the emperor to control the princes, and in the future I will use my son to control my father." Having found a way to win, Yan Lingji said with high morale. She hugged Yang Chong and rubbed him hard in her arms. She wanted to completely ignite the fire in Yang Chong's heart, and she could use any means to do so.

Yang Chong's finger touched Yan Lingji's waist, and Yan Lingji instinctively let go of Yang Chong. That was her weakness. Yang Chong was naturally aware of Yan Lingji's weakness, just as Yan Lingji was familiar with his weakness.

Yang Chong, who regained his freedom, said: "You have become more capable, but if you want to achieve your goal, you still need to work harder."

"It's obviously you who should work hard first." Yan Lingji, who was easily attacked, resisted the urge to laugh, but used her special fire charm on Yang Chong.

As a kind of charm, fire charm would be fatal if used on others, but it is harmless when used on Yang Chong. Given the difference in strength between Yan Lingji and Yang Chong, it is a unique sentiment between the two of them.

"No, it's you who have to work hard." Yang Chong reminded in a low voice.

The passionate Yan Lingji is full of charm.

While Yang Chong was immersed in the decadent life of a "tyrant", some people found it difficult to fall asleep.

In a house not far from the Palace of King Qi, Concubine Hu, formerly a member of the Palace of King Han and now the younger sister of the Hu family, was looking at herself in the bronze mirror with a sad face.

The face in the bronze mirror is still charming, and even has a unique childishness. She is petite and her facial features are slightly immature, but her body is extremely strong. There must be a reason why she was able to have her own place in the King of Korea back then.

Now, strictly speaking, she is not young anymore. Although there are no signs of aging on her face and her skin has not lost its luster due to the passage of time, she is no longer young after all.

After all, even Nanyue is already in her twenties. As Nanyue's aunt, she is over thirty years old and is already a woman in her forties. This age is very scary for a woman. If it were just these, Concubine Hu would not be too anxious. After all, the Palace of King Han is gone and she does not need to compete for favor. As for the State of Qi, all she wants is to live a stable life. She has never hoped for the Palace of King Qi or anything like that, even though there is something fishy between her and Yang Chong.

Since coming from Linzi, Concubine Hu has made up her mind that she will never have anything to do with the Qi Palace. She is tired of the life in the palace, and she also knows that she is no longer young for Yang Chong. Rather than being neglected at that time, it is better for her to give up such thoughts early on.

All she wanted was to live peacefully with her sister in Linzi City. Fortunately, Yang Chong was also a sentimental person and arranged their lives properly.

Lady Hu was satisfied with her life after coming from Linzi, and she believed that her sister was also satisfied with such a life.

However, such a happy life now had a change. The pregnancy, which was an accident but not an accident, broke all her plans. If it happened to another woman, she would be ecstatic, but Lady Hu was in a completely different mood. She even felt a sense of crisis.

Lady Hu is quite satisfied with her current life. She has no worries about food and clothing, no intrigue, and no safety issues. It can be said that this is the life she likes best. As for men, although Yang Chong doesn't come often, doesn't he come too?
However, when she became pregnant with Yang Chong's child, all this was bound to change. No, it wasn't that it was bound to change.

The king's offspring cannot be raised outside the palace unless there are force majeure factors. Concubine Hu knows this very well, so she will most likely face a reality next, that is, she will be brought into the Palace of King Qi.

When most people think of a place like a palace, they would think of silks, satins, fine clothes and delicious food, and they would yearn for it, but Concubine Hu is definitely not one of these people.

What Concubine Hu saw was that she was brought into the palace of Prince Qi because she was pregnant. A few years after giving birth to a child, her beauty was gone. Then she was left alone in the cold palace, spending the rest of her life in loneliness and desolation. In the palace, there was no freedom, no personal freedom, and also no freedom of choice.

Just when Lady Hu was worried, another hostess of the courtyard pushed open the door.

"Sister, what's wrong with you? Don't you even want to eat breakfast?" Mrs. Hu walked into the room carrying a bowl of porridge and a plate of pickles.

"Sister, I'm a little scared." Lady Hu looked at her sister. At this moment, she showed a fragility that was unfamiliar to Lady Hu.

"Sister, giving birth is not that scary. You should not be afraid, but look forward to it." After putting the tray and food away, Mrs. Hu came behind her sister, picked up the comb and helped her take care of her messy long hair.

She was unaware of her sister's worries and thought that what she said was just fear of having a baby, so she comforted her sister as someone who had experienced it.

"Sister, I'm not worried about this matter. At my age, it would be a blessing to have a child by my side. But things are not that simple. His father is not an ordinary person after all. Who knows what will happen then..." Lady Hu said with a sigh.

Obviously, they only had physical contact, but now with a child, the originally simple relationship has become complicated.

"Are you worried?" After hearing what Lady Hu said, Mrs. Hu, whose IQ has improved a lot in recent years, finally reacted.

The father of the child was not an ordinary man. How could he allow his child to be raised outside the palace? What would the sisters do then? Would they be separated from the mother and child, or would they be allowed to enter the palace?

Concubine Hu has her reasons for not wanting to enter the palace, and Madam Hu has even greater reasons for not being able to enter the palace. Concubine Hu is just worried about her future situation, but Madam Hu is worried about human ethics, something that can destroy a person.

"How can I not worry? Sister, our destiny has never been in our control. Although it is much better now than before, we are still canaries protected by others after all, and we two canaries are about to shed our feathers." Lady Hu said with a wry smile.

“Control your own destiny. How many people in the world can control their own destiny? In our understanding, the powerful general Ji Wuye could control his own destiny. So could King Han An, who dominated the Kingdom of Han, control his own destiny?” Compared to Lady Hu’s pessimism, Mrs. Hu, as her elder sister, had a much better mentality.

She was a person who could go with the flow, and she could even accept the fact that mother and daughter shared the same husband, so what else could she not accept? Although this matter could only exist in the dark, and only she, Yang Chong, and Lady Hu knew about it, it was clear that this matter was a test of one's mentality.

"No one can control his own destiny?" Lady Hu said to herself. In a trance, she actually saw the light of wisdom in her foolish sister. It turned out that in her cognition, the sister who needed her protection was the one who lived the most transparently.

"Anyone who wants to control their own destiny is ridiculous. Besides, there is destiny above fate. So what is that? Sister, don't think so much." Mrs. Hu comforted the sensitive pregnant woman in front of her. She had experienced a similar experience in the past, so she naturally knew how to comfort her sister. She had experience in such things.

"Are you sisters discussing Taoist knowledge? I have never heard that you have such talents and hobbies?" As the two sisters looked at each other in silence, Yang Chong's voice appeared.

Pregnant women are all sensitive, and Yang Chong has his own experience in this regard. After all, there is more than one such woman in the Palace of King Qi. Yang Chong naturally knows what a pregnant woman should look like. So he took some time to come and see the mother of the child!

"Your Majesty?" Mrs. Hu turned around suddenly and saw Yang Chong with a smile on his face. In Yang Chong, they still saw the thief who stole the beauty and jade in Xinzheng that year. As for the King of Qi, that was the King of Qi in the palace.

"What were you discussing just now?" Yang Chong sat next to Lady Hu with the look of a host. He could see a special mature charm in her, especially with the various identities she had. This could just satisfy a man's dark psychology, and Yang Chong was no exception.

"My sister is worried that the king will do something to keep the son and abandon the mother." Lady Hu was hesitant to speak, but Mrs. Hu had no scruples and chose to tell the truth directly, even adding some exaggeration.

"How could I be that kind of person in your eyes?" Upon hearing this, Yang Chong looked at Concubine Hu with some anger, looking at her with an uneasy look on her face. Could it be that this woman who had lived in the palace for too long had some kind of persecution delusion?

"You can't say this any more. After all, no one can grasp the king's mind." Mrs. Hu continued, causing Yang Chong and Lady Hu to look at her sideways.

When did she become so brave?

"Sister." Lady Hu had understood Mrs. Hu's thoughts in a trance. Mrs. Hu was going to fulfill her responsibilities as a sister. As a sister, how could she not protect her sister? This powerless woman was protecting her sister in her own way.

"You two women are just too idle, thinking about those trivial things all day long. Just live your lives peacefully. As for such a cruel thing as separation of flesh and blood, I cannot do it. Besides, that palace is for me to live in, but it is not my bondage." Yang Chong stretched out his hands to hold Mrs. Hu's still slender waist and held her in his arms.

Mrs. Hu's taste is very unusual.

(End of this chapter)