The Moon in the Qin Dynasty

Chapter 295: Getting Close to My Friend’s Son

On the way back, Zi Nu kept thinking about every word Wei Liao said today.

Indeed, it is still necessary to give birth to a dragon as soon as possible, so that there will be a chance for the dragon to soar into the sky in the future.

After Zi Nu left, Ying Zheng knew very well that Zi Nu should understand what he meant. If she didn't, she would not be considered a smart person. Wei Liao should understand it even better, and Wei Liao would not refuse. Let's see what she says tomorrow. If it doesn't work, he can give Wei Liao another hint.

When Ying Zheng was flirting with Zi Nu, Han Lu also came to Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji rested well yesterday and got up very late.

After getting up, washing, and dressing up, I was full of energy and was about to find someone to play mahjong when I saw Hanlu being shy, wanting to say something but hesitating.

It was rare to see Hanlu like this. Zhao Ji was not a person who could keep her composure. She called her over and asked her with a smile, "Hanlu, what's wrong with you today? This shy attitude is really unlike you."

Han Lu's smooth and white cheeks, like morning dew, suddenly turned red. Zhao Ji's heart skipped a beat, and she thought of what happened yesterday. She quickly asked, "Could it be..."

Seeing Hanlu lowering her head and not saying anything, but the redness on her face had already spread to her beautiful neck, how could she not know? Well, I clearly told Hanlu to be careful when we were drinking yesterday, and it looks like she can't escape.

Zhao Ji took Han Lu's hand and urged, "Tell me quickly, what's going on?"

Hanlu whispered, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty asked me to go to Lanchi Palace today."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to come back today."

Zhao Ji was furious. This rebellious son really wouldn't let go of the people around me!
But she didn't want to stop it. One reason was that Zhao Ji knew that whoever the rebellious son targeted would be captured sooner or later. No matter how hard she tried to defend herself, it would be impossible to stop him sooner or later.

Secondly, Hanlu is already an "old" girl, with no one to rely on and no children. It would be too cruel for a beautiful woman like Hanlu to just waste her life like this.

Although my own unfilial son, well, it seems that except for the age difference between us, he is really a good support. It seems that my unfilial son is a man without any shortcomings.

Although he is sometimes too busy and does not have much free time to accompany her, and there are too many women around him, the palace is lively, and Hanlu will not feel lonely when he is with him and Xiaoxue.

But what on earth is going on?
Zhao Ji looked at Han Lu with complicated eyes. How could her best friend suddenly become her son's woman?
Zhao Ji asked in a very complicated tone: "Hanlu, are you willing? If you don't want to, I will go and tell him. He always listens to me."

Hanlu's face turned even redder, and she lowered her head without saying anything. Zhao Ji understood what he meant.

Well, they are willing, what else can I say? Why is this unfilial son always so popular with women!
There is no way. People in the world either admire the strong or love beauty, and Ying Zheng has all the best-in-class equipment. Not to mention women, if the gender is so strictly limited, no one knows how many men would be willing to do it.

Ying Zheng's temperament and other advantages are also extremely attractive, and the longer you are in contact with him, the harder it is to resist.

Zhao Ji looked at Han Lu's appearance and said helplessly, "I understand. Then you should go today. You'd better dress up carefully."

"That little pervert loves weird clothes."

Having said that, Zhao Ji curled the corners of her mouth slightly.

Hanlu nodded shyly, not daring to look up at Zhao Ji. She also felt it was too embarrassing. How should she face the Queen Mother?
However, after entering the palace for so many years, following the Queen Mother, seeing so many beauties, how could I not know what the King likes.

Although there is no deliberate preparation on weekdays, it is not without preparation. What else can a dancer do without beautiful clothes?
At night, Hanlu went to Lanchi Palace with a trepidation, and quietly waited for Ying Zheng to come back in the palace, becoming more and more nervous. Even though she was in her early thirties, she had seen a lot, but she had no experience after all. When the time came, she had to serve such a domineering king, who was much younger than her and the son of her mistress, who was also half a best friend. The feeling in her heart was really indescribable.

What's even more embarrassing is that I really don't reject it at all. I can't lie to myself. Not only do I not reject it, I even feel a sweet joy in my heart.

Oh my God, how could this happen? How could I have such strange thoughts about the king?

I vaguely remember that when you were in Zhao State, the king was just such a young child.

But now.
I don’t know whether the king will like me or dislike me. I don’t think so. I am about the same age as Master Nian Duan. The king is so infatuated with Master Nian Duan, so he probably won’t dislike me.

However, the king and Master Nian Duan have a deep relationship, and I am not familiar with the king, is that possible?
When Ying Zheng returned to the palace, he saw Han Lu, who was standing there gracefully with a worried look on her face. It must be said that she was a truly stunning beauty, her every frown and smile were so beautiful.

Ying Zheng coughed lightly, and Han Lu came back to her senses. She hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "Your servant greets the king. May the king be blessed with good health."

"Flat body."

Hanlu slowly stood up and stood with his head lowered.

"Keep your head up."

Hanlu raised her head nervously, but her eyes were still wandering and she didn't dare to look Ying Zheng in the eye.

Ying Zheng admired the beauty in front of him. She was wearing a light blue cloak, wrapped tightly. He believed that there would be nothing disappointing under the cloak. It could be seen from her makeup that she must have prepared carefully.

Her facial features are already exquisite, and today's makeup makes her look even more delicate and charming. She is originally a cold and arrogant beauty, like a fairy in the Moon Palace, but with this charming makeup, she inexplicably has a touch of humanity, as if she has entered the mortal world from the cold Moon Palace.

Her hip-length hair was loose and swaying, gorgeous and intricate, and the silver headdress was inlaid with indigo gems, like towering bird feathers.

The lavender eyeshadow is slightly shiny, the long and curved eyelashes are full of charm, and the pink rouge lipstick reflects the candlelight.

Ying Zheng smiled and said, "Why, is my Lanchi Palace very cold? Why are you wrapped up so tightly?"

Hanlu quickly shook her head. Ying Zheng could clearly see a blush rising on the cold and beautiful woman's snow-white face, and the tiny tassels on her headdress swayed along with her hair.

The shy posture of a young and mature beauty is the most attractive.

Moreover, this young beauty is still a virgin, and the fruit is at its most ripe. I wonder how delicious it will be.

Hanlu gently raised her jade hand, her ten fingers were slender and long, as white as green onions, and her indigo-colored nail polish was extremely cool and beautiful, yet had a certain enchanting beauty.

The cloak's laces were untied, and it fell down smoothly, revealing the carefully crafted outfit of the day.

Ying Zheng's eyes lit up and he praised her again, saying that she was indeed the best dancer in the world, she was very professional in showing her beautiful figure.

(End of this chapter)