The Moon in the Qin Dynasty

Chapter 269: A Hundred Flowers in Disarray (Additional chapter for Alliance Leaders Er and Er Bu Er)
But let’s not say it, even such a noisy scene is still breathtakingly beautiful, and it’s a feast for the eyes. Only when there were so many people together did Ying Zheng realize that there were so many stunningly beautiful women in his harem.

There are beauties, with beautiful faces and graceful manners;
There is a beauty, who is as elegant as a chrysanthemum and has graceful manners;
There is a beauty, with a face as white as a jade and a face as beautiful as a peach blossom;
There is a beauty, with a graceful demeanor and a smart mind;

There are beauties, with divine and jade-like bodies, and peerless independence;
There are beauties, as gorgeous as peaches and plums, with charming figures;
There are beauties, all painted in pictures, looking radiant and charming;
There is a beauty, as quiet as a jade, with graceful manners.

There are so many beauties, with different looks, postures, statures, temperaments, makeups, and clothes. The only thing they have in common is that they are all beauties picked from millions.

At this time, all the flowers are in full bloom, gathered together, it is really like a curtain with hundreds of flowers in full bloom. At a glance, red is flying and green is dancing, and the flowers are competing for beauty.

Even though these were beauties he had seen a long time ago, beauties he knew clearly inside and out, now each of them had fluttering clothes, different expressions, and different beauties, which really dazzled Ying Zheng and made him feel extremely regretful.

After a few breaths, the clever beauty finally noticed Ying Zheng. Seeing that Ying Zheng didn't say anything, she pretended not to have seen the king. However, her original casual attitude disappeared, and instead she tried her best to show off her beauty and charm.

There were also those who secretly regretted in their hearts that they had dressed casually today and had not dressed up seriously because they did not want to stand out too much and did not want to be seen as coquettish by the Queen Mother. Who would have thought that the king, who was so busy with all kinds of affairs, would have time to come to the Queen Mother.

Zhao Ji was already feeling a little tired, and now she was a little absent-minded while playing mahjong. Of course, even so, she didn't lose.

Although Queen Dowager Zhao is good at playing cards, she cannot be called a gambling god. But it is quite strange that in recent years, except for the times she lost to the other two queen dowagers, Queen Dowager Zhao has won more than she lost.

No matter what kind of game it is, you will win more and lose less. At most, you will not win much or win less. As for losses, they are really too little. And in the end, you will definitely win.

If you say that winning is easy, it is not. Most of the time it is just a slight advantage, and occasionally a big advantage.

It's really strange.

Zhao Ji suddenly felt a pair of eyes staring at her. How rude! This was not right. No one had dared to stare at her for so many years.

Following my gaze, it was indeed you!
Zhao Ji met Ying Zheng's gaze and gave him a charming look. It was really not easy. It had been such a long time since she had been to Ganquan Palace. It was only a short while after the Shen hour and she actually had some time.

Just when I was tired and didn't want to play anymore, I pushed the cards aside and said, "Okay, I don't want to play today."

Hanlu lay directly on the table, wanting to cry but without tears. She had been losing all day and had just won two games with a lucky turn of events.

Zhao Ji teased in a delicate voice: "Hey~ Who is this? Oh~ Your Majesty, who is busy with all kinds of affairs, how come you are not busy today? How come you have time to come to my place?" Her tone was very sarcastic.

It was at this time that those who just realized that Ying Zheng had arrived, and those who pretended to just know, all stood up and saluted. For a moment, a large number of people knelt in the hall, and the shouts continued.

Ying Zheng waved his hand and asked everyone to stand up, and everyone stood up obediently.

He walked to Zhao Ji's table and sat down, then he held Mi Yun in his arms, only holding her slender waist without moving anything, although her pregnancy was not very obvious yet.

Mi Yun was extremely delighted. She clung to Ying Zheng's arms shyly, but she was shouting in her heart: "Ah - the king is hugging me, all of you vixens, look, the king loves me the most!"

Of course, it is easy to imagine what the other beauties are thinking.

Ying Zheng smiled and said, "I just miss my mother."

He looked around and said, "If I hadn't come here, I wouldn't have known that your Ganquan Palace is truly a great place with good feng shui. There are so many beautiful flowers, and they are so beautiful. Even my Lanchi Palace has never seen such a glorious scene."

"That's good. Mother likes to be lively. With so many beauties like me accompanying her, she won't be bored."

Ying Zheng kissed Mi Yun on the pretty face twice and let her go: "Okay, I have nothing to do today, so I'll accompany my mother. You all can go back first." Although the beauties were reluctant to leave, they all responded obediently, bowed and left. Soon the hall was quite quiet.

Ying Zheng said to Zhao Ji with a half-smile, "It's really lively here, mother."

Zhao Ji covered her sleeves and yawned, making her feel a little tired.

He said unhappily, "You have too many women. In the past, you had to gather enough people to play mahjong at one table, but now there are three tables and someone still has to be idle."

"They are all good children. It's not easy for the Queen Mother to treat them equally."

Ying Zheng looked at the complicated interior of the palace and shook his head: "It's too messy. Let the servants clean it up and move to another place."

Zhao Ji was also tired, so she nodded, walked towards the bedroom, sat on the couch, kicked off her high heels casually, and lay lazily on the couch with her eyes narrowed.

Ying Zheng shook his head helplessly, sat on the edge of the couch, held Zhao Ji's delicate head on his lap, took off her gold, silver, pearls and jade, and pressed the energy in his palms to both sides of her head.

The only person in the world who can afford the luxury of enjoying the massage of innate true Qi is Zhao Ji, especially since the one who does it is the most powerful person in the world - King Ying Zheng of Qin.

Zhao Ji didn't care about all this. She just felt very comfortable and warm. After just a few breaths, the slight tiredness she had felt was gone without a trace. She also felt extremely relaxed. However, she felt too comfortable and started to feel sleepy.

This innate true Qi also drove the true Qi in Zhao Ji's body to start moving, flowing throughout her body, and for a moment she felt extremely relaxed and comfortable.

Zhao Ji couldn't help but moan in comfort: "Hmm~", then Zhao Ji felt that the sound was too weird and quickly held it back.

But this voice is indeed too charming and moving.

Ying Zheng asked, "Are you feeling better now?"

"Don't play cards all day, do some exercise, it's not good to sit still all day." Ying Zheng subconsciously looked somewhere. 'The burden is too heavy.'

Zhao Ji squinted her eyes in enjoyment and lazily retorted, "Nonsense, my mother doesn't play cards all day, she also plays ball often."

Ying Zheng chuckled, "Haha, mother, I'm afraid your understanding of this is different from mine."

"Well, that's your problem. Anyway, my mother exercises regularly."

Ying Zheng shook his head helplessly, and Zhao Ji fell silent. It turned out that she had fallen asleep so comfortably.

Ying Zheng gently put Zhao Ji down, combed her hair, and covered her with a brocade quilt.

After all, she had never served anyone before, and perhaps because of her rough movements, Zhao Ji murmured in a half-asleep state, "Mother exercises regularly, really, really, and mother listens to Zheng'er's words."

Ying Zheng couldn't help but smile. He sat beside the couch and patted her arm to coax her to sleep.

This life is good, everything is good.

(End of this chapter)