Da Qin: Confucianism, Dharma and Taoism

"Your Majesty really doesn't know how to pity the slave family at all, and it makes the slave family's mouth tired to death."

Yan Lingji looked resentful. She covered her mouth, picked up the tea cup on the side and gargled her mouth. After covering up the slight taste in her mouth, she let out a moan. Only

Yan Lingji's moist red lips could be seen. It looked like it was red and swollen, it was sore, and there was drool at the corner of her mouth, which showed how much effort Yan Lingji had spent just now.

Ying Wei smiled, took Yan Lingji's soft waist, and Yan Lingji, Ling Ji also fell down and sat in Ying Wei's arms again.

Ying Wei raised his hand, gently landed on Yan Ling Ji's fair and pretty face, and said distressedly:"……It's my fault for making beauty so tired, so let me give you a good rub, beauty."

As he spoke, Ying Wei rubbed Yan Lingji's pretty face like a cat's little face.

Yan Lingji scolded and knocked away Ying Wei's hand that was moving around her face."……Your Majesty, you don't feel sorry for the slave family. The more you do this, the more painful it becomes."

Ying Wei looked ashamed and blamed himself:"……It's all my fault that my rough hands and feet hurt the beauty again06."

The two of them were chatting with each other in this room, feeding each other fruit cakes and the wine in the glass.

At this time, a maid came into the room with her head lowered and whispered:"……Your Majesty, the snow girl and her teacher are already outside."

Ying Wei's smile faded and he said to the maid:"……let them in"

"Here!"

The maid bowed and walked backwards to leave.

Yan Lingji's charming eyes turned and said:"……Your Majesty really falls in love with a beauty when you see one. Is this because you are no longer interested in the slave family and want to find a new one?"

Although Ying Wei knew that Yan Lingji was not actually a jealous woman, and her words were just to make him happy, hearing her resentful and aggrieved voice really made people feel numb.

Ying Wei squeezed Yan Lingji's cheeks Nose, warm voice said:"……No matter what happens in the future, I will never let you go, you little devil."

Listening to Ying Wei's serious assurance, Yan Lingji leaned in his arms, with a gentle look on her face, and said softly:"……The slave family is really homeless now"

"In the Central Plains and the land of Baiyue, there is no place for the slave family. The slave family can only rely on the emperor to support them."

Ying Wei didn't say anything, but rested his chin on Yan Lingji's hair and kissed her hair twice. There were footsteps outside the house, and Yan Lingji stood up from Ying Wei's arms. She was actually quite dignified when outsiders were around.

Yan Lingji was just like a maid, kneeling next to Ying Wei and helping him pour the wine.

When Xue Nu and Feixue entered the house, so did Yan Lingji. He looked at them with great interest.

Like Yan Lingji, Ying Wei was also looking at the master and apprentice from Zhao.

Before they were far away, Ying Wei could only confirm that Xue Nu really had a beautiful face.

Now that she was close, Ying Weicai even noticed Xue Nu's snow-colored jade skin that was as clear as ice crystals, especially her silver-white hair. Not only did it not have a sense of decay, but it made Xue Nu even more agile and agile as a girl.

White hair, that's all. He has red eyes, otherwise it would be a special attack.

Ying Wei’s eyes fell on Xue Nu for a few seconds, and then on the woman next to her.

According to Ying Wei’s understanding, Xue Nu’s master is less than forty this year, she should With martial arts, one can maintain good looks.

But now the woman who calls herself Feixue looks as old as fifty or sixty years old, which is proof of her death.

Even if Ying Wei is not very proficient in medical skills, It is certain that this woman will not live long.

"Feixue (Snow Girl) pays homage to Lord Changan!"

Xue Nu and her teacher both became cautious after entering the room.

Even Xue Nu, who has a strong and stubborn personality, did not dare to think randomly at this time.

In fact, after the two of them entered, there were several qi movements. Locked, the door was guarded by the most elite soldiers of the Qin State. The solemn aura was enough to make anyone feel awe here. The snow girl followed the teacher and saluted. She glanced forward secretly and saw that there was no one in front of her. In the distance, a young man with a handsome appearance that people dare not look directly at is sitting on the couch.

Beside him, there are some charming and charming women, even the snow girl is stunned when she sees them. She was pouring wine for him.

Xue Nu knew that this was Lord Chang'an and his concubine.

Although the outside world had always rumored that Lord Chang An was young and handsome, now that she saw it with her own eyes, Xue Nu couldn't help but take a few more glances.

After all, she It is also the age when love begins, so when faced with a handsome guy like Ying Wei, he can't help but look at him. Of course Ying Wei was aware of Xue Nu's secret observation, and he didn't care, he just looked at the woman standing in front of him after bowing. The master and apprentice, with their heads lowered, slowly said:

"……I had previously invited Feixuege to come to Xianyang to dance for me, but you refused."

Ying Wei's voice was slow, as if he was just talking about ordinary things.

But Xue Nu and Feixue only felt an unimaginable and suffocating momentum coming from them, making both master and disciple paled. Shaking lightly.

Feixue had already guessed that Lord Chang'an would question her. She had already thought of her words and immediately lowered her eyebrows and said:"……Your Majesty, it is clear to you that I am extremely ill and will die soon."

"Such a body is really not suitable for you to dance for your Majesty. The dance skills of the Snow Maidens at that time were also different from those of today. I would not dare to show my disgrace in front of my Majesty by dancing like that. I am afraid of rejecting this body."

"Now the Snow Maiden has finally made her debut. Although she still has flaws in her dancing, she can barely dance for the Lord."(To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Feixue's words were well-founded, but Ying Wei was noncommittal about her explanation. He just asked:

"……I heard that in the past, you were the snow girl? Feixue whispered:"……So that your Majesty will know that Xue Nu’s name is just a stage name, and Xue’er inherited my name."

"As for Xue'er and I's real names, I don't think you want to know them."

Ying Wei has known about this issue for a long time. He even knows the real names of Xue Nu and the woman who calls herself 660 Fei Xue. It is not difficult to check.

Both of them are the daughters of nobles from the Zhao Kingdom. They are one of the eight surnames in ancient times and are absolute nobles. Bloodline.

It’s just that both of their families have done evil to King Zhao, so they died.

Ying Wei pondered for a moment, then asked again:"……Is that snow girl's hair natural or acquired?"

There are some martial arts in this world that will change the color of the hair. For example, Zi Nu practiced martial arts.

Feixue whispered:"……Yuki-onna's hair was born with her, so she was disliked by her family."

Xue Nu lowered her head and said nothing. She just obeyed the teacher's words. The teacher made the decision in everything.

Ying Wei chuckled and said:"……Such beautiful hair should be disliked by others. It is really a waste of resources."

"I don't care what your reasons are, since you have rejected me, you will be punished"

"As long as the snow girl dances a song for me alone according to my request, I will forgive you Feixue Pavilion."

As he said that, Ying Wei stretched out his hand, and a maid gave him a pen.

Under the curiosity of Xue Nu and Fei Xue, Ying Wei drew a circle on the floor with a pen, the diameter of which was roughly the same as his palm.

"I once heard that someone can dance on the palm of their hand. The snow girl is an excellent dancer, so she must be able to do it."

Ying Wei looked at Xue Nu with a smile.

Xue Nu said that she had never heard of this rumor at all.

After all, it was the dancing skills of a woman named Zhao Feiyan two hundred years later.