Reborn in the Water Margin as emperor, built tanks to level the world

Zhao Ji looked at Zhong Fanhua's cute expression that was both extremely shy and slightly anxious.

With a thought in his heart, he once again wanted to tease her.

Now that her little sister has left, Zhao Ji doesn't have to worry about teasing her again.

Zhao Ji smiled, his face full of provocation:

"If one day, I really lose the bet, then I will let my little sister ride."

"No matter what you say, I won't suffer any loss."

The beautiful brows that planted flowers frowned, and while biting her cherry lips, she was also secretly pondering what Zhao Ji had just said.

Zhao Ji saw that she was puzzled, so he didn't explain too much.

He just twisted his waist and lay down on the side of the show bed, then asked Zhongfanhua to sit on it.

But no matter how much Zhao Ji tried to persuade him, the kind of flowers just didn't dare to do that.

While his face was slightly red, he also had a deep look of fear:

"Guan family, how can this be done?"

"The official family is the most respected person in the world and the master of the world."

"If a woman like me rides on you, this, this..."

"How can this be possible!"

Zhao Ji saw that his persuasion was unsuccessful for a long time, so he stopped talking.

With a sudden force of his arms, he picked up Zhong Fanhua's soft and fragrant body and placed it on his body.

At first, the blooming flowers didn't seem like anything.

I just feel uneasy, half shy and half scared.

But after just a few blinks of an eye, the flowers felt like something was "off".

At the same time, her face was burning and getting redder and redder.

When her tender eyes were in a trance, she spoke with a bit of urgency:

"Guan, Guan, are you okay?"

"This is so unreasonable."

"Concubine, I'd better come down."

As he spoke, he twisted his waist slightly, trying to sit on the bed.

But at this moment, Zhao Ji's big hands suddenly grabbed his slender waist and moved it back into his arms.

As a result, the flowers above lay their entire bodies in Zhao Ji's arms.

The only thing that separates us from beauty is a short distance.

This allows Zhao Ji to kiss the beauty just by touching his lips.

Zhao Ji looked at the beauty in his arms tenderly, and after a long time, he asked with a slight smile:

"My dear concubine, do you want me to lose or win in that bet with my little sister?"

After Zhong Fanhua thought for a moment, he shook his head frequently with a rosy face.

When Zhao Ji asked more questions, she put her two small hands on her pink ears, pretending not to hear.

But Zhao Ji had his own way of removing the little hands that planted flowers from his ears.

At the end, the flower-loving heart was filled with embarrassment. When she breathed softly, she opened her sandalwood mouth lightly and bit Zhao Ji's earlobe gently:

"No wonder, when my little sister was talking to Guan Jia just now, she said that Guan Jia was a frivolous person."

"As expected, they will only plot against our daughter's family."

"It's really, really, really bad..."

Zhao Ji laughed dryly.

There was neither approval nor denial.

Seeing the ambiguous atmosphere at this moment, the two of them made preparations again.

Zhao Ji wanted to go further.

After all, rain and dew are both there, and the dragon's veins are endless, but this is a topic that every emperor cannot get around throughout his life.

Due to his belief, Zhao Ji’s next words are even more outrageous:

"My beloved concubine, does this mean I am necrotic?"

"Hahaha, little do you know, I have worse things to come out!"

Zhao Ji's skills are so proficient that people are dazzled by them.

But at the most critical moment, Zhong Fanhua, who had already been moved by emotion, suddenly held down Zhao Ji's big hands:

"Official, official family, minister, concubine, today, today is inconvenient..."

"The officials, yes, it's my concubine's fault. I didn't make it clear to the officials first."

……

I don’t know if it’s because the fire of lust in my body cannot be vented.

Zhao Ji walked for a long time in the deep palace courtyard where snowflakes were scattered, but he didn't feel any chill on his body.

Although, the good things she had done with Mei Chunxiao were all in vain just because of her helplessness.

But in this matter, Zhao Ji did not gain anything.

Zhong Fanhua's love surges with all kinds of tenderness, which not only brings Zhao Ji closer to the Zhong family, but also shows the other party that Zhong Fanhua wants to take the initiative to ease the relationship.

This is what Zhao Ji wants to see most.

As for trivial things like fish and water, in Zhao Ji's opinion, it doesn't matter.

Although Zhao Ji thinks so in his heart, only he himself knows what his subjective wishes are.

When Zhao Ji came back from where he planted flowers, it was already dinner time.

After a hurried meal, he called Eunuch Sheng and asked him to take him to find Liu Meiren.

This is the deep side of the palace.

The surrounding buildings are very dilapidated, as if they have not been repaired for decades.

Walking along the winding path paved with gravel, passing through the wild door curtain made of unknown wild vines.

A large area of ​​dilapidated houses appeared in front of them.

Zhao Ji looked at this scene and felt quite dazed.

It turns out that there is not all ruins in this palace.

When Zhao Ji and Eunuch Sheng walked a dozen steps forward, nearly a hundred beautiful ladies came into view.

At this moment, everyone knelt down on the ground and bowed to Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji only said a few words and then hurried over.

With a quick sweep of his eyes, he found Liu Meiren, whom he had longed for.

That beauty is still the same as before.

It's just a little less clear than usual.

A pink showgirl outfit was put on her body, which made Zhao Ji feel doubly pampered.

Zhao Ji didn't say much. He just asked Eunuch Sheng to take all the beautiful ladies except Liu Meiren down, and then came to Liu Meiren's side.

With one hand, he wrapped his arms around Meiren Liu's willow-like waist.

Facing Zhao Ji's deep affection, Liu Meiren was naturally moved to tears.

I originally wanted to invite Zhao Ji into the room for a detailed chat, but when I thought of the dirty and messy environment there, I didn't know how to speak.

On the contrary, it was Zhao Ji who stood opposite and said first:

"I see that the houses here are not in good order and the courtyards are dilapidated."

"Presumably the environment my concubine lives in at this time is not much better."

"In this case, after you and I have fun today, I will ask Eunuch Sheng to prepare a courtyard for you to live alone."

"If necessary, I can arrange a few more maids for my concubine."

The look on Liu Meiren's face was startled. She was grateful, but she never dared to forget the rules in the palace.

So he shook his head repeatedly:

"Guan Jia, how can this be allowed?"

"I have just been demoted not long ago, and now I have no merit."

"How dare you accept a reward from an official?"

"If the other concubines and sisters see her like this again, behind their backs, they will definitely say that the officials are biased in their affairs."

"In the official family, I think..."