The Moon in the Qin Dynasty

Chapter 133 Good times are like a dream
Not to mention the good things happening in Wei and Zhao, the Chu princess Mi Yun entered the palace.

The marriage between Qin and Chu was of extraordinary grandeur and the ceremony was grand. Mi Yun entered the Xianyang Palace in the spotlight and envy of countless women.

Ying Zheng prepared a luxurious palace specifically for Mi Yun in the Xianyang Palace and renamed it the Chu Palace.

It was here that Ying Zheng saw the true appearance of his first wife.

Even though he was used to seeing beauties and had Jingwei by his side, Mi Yun still made Ying Zheng's eyes light up with astonishing beauty.

Her eyes are full, like watery autumn pupils; her eyebrows are curved, like indigo distant mountains.

She has rosy cheeks, an almond-shaped face, a small and delicate nose, lips like red clouds, and white teeth and bright blue eyes.

What's more, her skin is as white as ice and as white as snow, she is truly a beauty that can captivate the whole country.

The Chu people prefer red, and the Qin people prefer black. It can be seen that Mi Yun put a lot of effort into her dressing.

The red dress is dignified and elegant, the materials and accessories are rich and gorgeous. Her hair is tied up in a bun, and she has two hairpins in her hair, and is surrounded by pearls and emeralds.

Although she is only of average height, her proportions are perfect and attractive, especially her deliberately slim waist, which is the most eye-catching.

It is as thin as a green willow and cannot be held in one hand.

The slim waists of Chu women are well-known throughout the world, but it is extremely rare to see one this slender.

With this waist as a backdrop, her figure appears to be straight up and curvy down, with amazing proportions, just like the number eight.

In terms of appearance alone, her looks and figure are both top-notch, and it is no exaggeration to say that she is a beauty that can topple a country.

Even Ying Zheng couldn't help but admire in his heart that among all the beauties he had seen in his life, no one could compare to Mi Yun except Zhao Ji and Jing Wei.

Li Wu is three points behind her, and Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter are even more incomparable, and Mi Yun's body shape makes her stand out.

A waist like this is not a beauty's waist at all, it's clearly a killing knife.

Mi Yun finally met Ying Zheng, whom she had been looking forward to for a long time. Before that, no matter what others said, she still felt a little uneasy in her heart.

After entering the palace, she felt more at ease and even happier. The King of Qin even changed the name of the palace to Chu Palace specifically for her. Even before they met, it was enough to show his favor to her.

Today she finally met her husband. She heard the maid's salute from afar and had already stood up and prepared to salute. However, she was still rude when she first met Ying Zheng and stood there in a daze, forgetting what to do.

Ying Zheng was still dressed as usual, wearing a black robe and a red skirt embroidered with the nine-chapter pattern of the black bird, and a golden crown with a black bird pattern on his head, which made him look tall and straight.

He has a face as handsome as a jade, a figure like a dragon and a phoenix, and an extraordinary heroic bearing, with majesty and strength.

When Mi Yun saw him, she was stunned. She had never seen such a man in her life. He was even more perfect than she had imagined countless times.

It was Ying Zheng who spoke first, showing Mi Yun a perfect smile and saying gently:

"I think this stunning beauty is my wife. I am so lucky to have such a beautiful woman in my life."

I thought to myself: 'This woman is extraordinary, her cultivation is not bad, she is first-rate in the world, and her talent is really excellent.'

Mi Yun came back to her senses, her face slightly red, and she hurriedly saluted: "Your Majesty, I am your concubine Mi Yun. May your Majesty be blessed with good health."

I cried in my heart, "Oh my god, how could I be so disrespectful in front of the king for the first time? I hope the king won't have any thoughts."

Ying Zheng stepped forward and held Mi Yun's delicate hand, pulling her to sit on the couch. Mi Yun lowered her head and blushed, not daring to speak. Her palms were wet with nervousness. "Ah, why did the king do that?"

"I have long heard Lord Changping praise your wife for her beauty. Today, when I saw her, I realized that Lord Changping was not telling the truth."

Mi Yun looked up at Ying Zheng and couldn't help asking, "Brother, what did you say wrong? Doesn't the king like me?" Ying Zheng laughed, "Of course he was wrong. He spoke too badly of my wife. My wife is not only beautiful, but also extremely beautiful and charming."

Mi Yun was both shy and happy. She lowered her head and whispered, "I am not as good as the king says."

Ying Zheng shook his head gently: "My words are always true, and my wife is truly stunningly beautiful. How can I not praise her?"

"And the lady's name is also very beautiful, Yun. The thin clouds are playing tricks, the flying stars are conveying hatred, and the Milky Way is far away and dark. When the golden wind and jade dew meet, it is better than countless things in the world."

Mi Yun suddenly raised her head and looked straight at Ying Zheng, her eyes meeting Ying Zheng's with clear and beautiful eyes.

"Madam, am I wrong?"

Ying Zheng's eyes were full of tenderness. Mi Yun mustered up the courage to look him in the face. Suddenly, she threw herself into Ying Zheng's arms and said tremblingly, "It is my honor to be liked by the king."

Ying Zheng hugged Mi Yun and laughed, "Of course I like you, Madam."

After a pause, he continued, "I was worried that Madam would miss her hometown, so I changed the name of this palace to Chu Palace. But today it seems that it is still inappropriate."

"Madam, your love is as gentle as water. Our relationship is like a dream. How about changing this palace to Yunmeng Palace?"

Mi Yun's eyes were moist, and she said in a tender voice, "Everything is up to the king."

Ying Zheng held Mi Yun in his arms: "Then it's settled."

I thought that sweet words were the most effective way to deal with women. Sweet talk and smooth talking cost no money and were the most effective.

What's wrong with saying some corny words in private? How can your heart not be tender when your flesh is numb?

This principle also applies to ordinary people. Don't be embarrassed, it won't cost you anything. On the contrary, being eloquent will help you get the meat.

Talking without doing is fake, doing without talking is stupid, the ability to talk and do is the real ability.

Please note that the ability to speak comes first. Even if you don’t have real ability, a fake trick is better than a stupid trick.

Women are all emotional, and these principles are especially applicable when dealing with women. With years of experience, I have always been successful.

Of course, his handsome appearance, high status and strong abilities, combined with this set of skills, make him a sure kill, just like Mi Yun now, who is already dizzy and dazed.

The two of them hugged each other for a while, and Ying Zheng said, "Madam, I still have some government affairs to deal with. You have been traveling for days, so take a rest for now. I will come over in the evening."

Although Mi Yun was very reluctant to leave, she also knew that the king of a country had many things to do every day, so she said gently and obediently: "Your Majesty, state affairs are more important. Please put state affairs first. I will wait for Your Majesty to come back."

Ying Zheng smiled slightly, and suddenly took the bright red rouge into his mouth, wantonly plundering the sweet saliva, it was a wonderful taste.

Mi Yun was frozen by the sudden attack, at a loss as to what to do. He only felt an extremely strange feeling coming over him, gradually spreading throughout his body, and gradually becoming weak.

It’s a wonderful feeling, an experience I have never had before, it’s strange and wonderful, but so comfortable and I like it so much.

After a long while, I just felt that the inability to speak became strange, and I almost couldn't breathe.

Ying Zheng let go of the beauty, and a trace of saliva was pulled away.

Looking at Mi Yun's hazy eyes and rapid breathing, this girl couldn't breathe just now and was a little short of oxygen.

When Mi Yun came to her senses, she saw herself lying in Ying Zheng's arms, and Ying Zheng was looking at her with a smile.

The rosy cheeks have spread to the neck and even further down, turning a beautiful pink.

(End of this chapter)