When I was in Qin Dynasty, I lost contact with the wave

Chapter 557 Wearing socks for the snow girl

In the main hall

Zhang Ji looked at the wooden box that was carried up by several snare killers, knelt down on the main seat, put one hand on his thigh, and caressed his equally smooth chin.

In this era, it was a custom to grow a beard. If a man didn't have a beard, he would be a boy.

In addition, men without beards, except for children, are eunuchs.

No one wants to be called a coward and look down upon for no reason, let alone be called a eunuch!

However, Zhang Ji did not grow a beard, and he would have been laughed at in the past, but now as Zhang Ji's reputation and prestige have grown, no one dares to laugh at him anymore.

The people were laughed at this morning, and the body was cremated at noon.

No one dares to laugh at a Mohist leader who is also a snare killer and a Qin guard. If you can't kill him in an upright manner, you will assassinate him. If you can't, he will bring an army to visit him.

Although the Mo family is a chivalrous and righteous group, they are extremely protective of their own shortcomings. Especially those who humiliate the leader of the Moh family have an almost endless hatred.

And here at Luowang...

Although Luo Wang's bottom line has been raised a lot due to Zhang Ji's rectifications, the old people in Luo Wang still can't change the tyranny in their bones. They just vent their tyranny on their enemies instead of innocent people. .

The killers in Luowang will rush to do this kind of thing that can both vent their violent emotions and achieve meritorious service.

Not to mention the Qin State.

Qin's protection against shortcomings is known to all the world.

Shang Yang was humiliated by the King of Wei and took revenge on Wei with his army.

Zhang Yi was humiliated by Chu Lingyin, so he led his army to take revenge on Chu.

Fan Ju was humiliated by the State of Wei, and King Qin Zhaoxiang personally wrote to the King of Wei and the King of Zhao, demanding that the head of the Wei prime minister who had fled to Zhao be handed over.

The two countries are at odds with each other just to avenge Fan Ju.

Therefore, I am afraid that no one in the whole world would dare to insult Zhang Ji through this.

Therefore, Zhang Ji's behavior of not growing a beard has become an unusual thing among people all over the world. He is unique and has gradually attracted many imitators.

After all, although beards can make men look more mature, beards can cause a lot of trouble whether in battle, eating, or working. Therefore, generally only princes, nobles and local wealthy families will grow their beards very long. Common people's beards Often goatees.

Zhang Ji waved his hand casually, signaling the killer to lift the lid of the wooden box. Unexpectedly, the lid of the wooden box was gently lifted by a pair of jade hands as fair as snow.

It was a slim and graceful figure, wearing a light blue waist-revealing snowflake dance skirt that restrained her soft but resilient body. She was paired with a silver-inlaid blue crystal headdress and silver eyewear, earrings, necklaces, armlets, and bracelets. A series of silver accessories such as trousers, leg ornaments, anklets, etc., paired with the long white hair scattered behind her, make her fair skin even more attractive.

The moment Xue Nu saw Zhang Ji, her eyes were slightly startled.

She knew that King Yan and Lord Yan Chun were going to give her to a senior official of the Qin State, but Xue Nu actually didn't know Zhang Ji's name.

She only knew that he was a favored minister of the King of Qin, who was good at fighting but also talented in literature. He also managed the net, was the leader of the Moh family, and was the owner of the Sword of Benevolence. She must be a good person.

However, people who came to Feixue Pavilion to drink and have fun also said that Zhang Ji was a disciple of Bai Qi, Lord Wu'an, the inheritor of Rentu's art of war, and a Shura who took pleasure in killing people. wives and concubines.

It seems normal for men to be lustful.

With such a high status, it would be strange not to be lewd.

But... what Xue Nu paid attention to was the disciple of Zhang Ji's Wu Anjun Bai Qi.

It's not that I'm worried that Zhang Ji is also a cruel person. Although Bai Qi killed countless people on the battlefield, everyone's impression of Bai Qi off the battlefield is that he is a handsome gentleman. What Xue Nu is worried about is Zhang Ji's age!

Some of Wu Anjun's disciples may be in their forties or fifties now, while Xue Nu has just turned ten, so the age gap is really big.

But she never expected that Zhang Ji turned out to be such a young man, who seemed to be not much older than her. He couldn't help but cover his red lips and exclaimed in a low voice.

But all this only happened in a moment, and soon the beautiful eyes of the snow girl returned to their cold and deep expression, and returned to the indifferent and cold look that could not be compared with the fireworks of the world. Even her voice had a chill that could not be heard from thousands of miles away. .

"The Dancer of Feixue Pavilion, Snow Girl, has met Mr. Luonan."

With just this sentence, the snow girl said nothing more, but slowly raised her graceful calves, crossed the wooden box wall and stood on the ground of the main hall.

The pair of flawless pink jade feet stepped on the ground, and the pink nails were a bit playful. The cold ground made the owner of the pair of jade feet frown slightly, but did not say anything.

"Tsk."

Zhang Ji frowned and slowly stood up and left his seat.

Regardless of Xue Nu's thoughts, he put his hands around Xue Nu's waist and legs, and hugged Xue Nu with his slender but extremely powerful arms. His white and tender feet swayed as their owner fell into Zhang Ji's arms. , a pair of lotus-rooted arms also subconsciously hugged Zhang Ji's neck to maintain balance. Snow Girl's soft and delicate body stiffened instantly. She could feel Zhang Ji's arms clinging to her delicate body and the hot body temperature when she leaned against Zhang Ji's chest.

Although Zhang Ji may not look as masculine as Teng, Wang Ben and others, as a man, his yang energy far exceeds those of these people.

People who practice external martial arts have much more yang energy than ordinary people.

The Mo Jing practiced by Zhang Ji is also a yang attribute skill. Therefore, the yang energy in Zhang Ji's body, which is both internal and external, is much stronger than that of those warriors who have gone through many battles on the battlefield. Even the unparalleled ghosts cannot compete with Zhang Ji. Compared with the machine.

If the Yang Qi is strong, the Fire Qi will be strong, and if the Fire Qi is strong, the body will be hot.

Xue Nu could clearly feel the hot temperature on Zhang Ji's body, as well as the man's breath that filled the tip of her nose. She couldn't help but make Xue Nu, who had never been in close contact with any man, blush and breathe quickly.

"Put...let me down."

The snow girl lowered her head and murmured, her voice like a mosquito.

Zhang Ji ignored Xue Nu's words, let go of one hand, and gently touched Xue Nu's naked feet.

"Hmm~!"

The moment Yuzu was touched by Zhang Ji's hand, it seemed as if an electric current passed through her body.

Men do not touch their heads and women do not touch their feet.

The jade feet are an extremely sensitive part for a woman, and many women are not even willing to show them to outsiders, let alone allow them to be manipulated by a man they meet for the first time.

"It's a little cold."

"Cold air easily enters the body from the soles of the feet. Although the temperature has warmed up at the moment, it has not officially returned to spring yet. It is easy to catch wind and cold when stepping on the ground with bare feet."

Zhang Ji whispered softly into Xue Nu's ear, breathing softly with his thin lips full of masculine energy, and patted Xue Nu's white and smooth delicate ear.

The air seemed to be carrying invisible pigments, dyeing the fair-skinned ears into reddish pink, and the reddish-pink color was still spreading, covering the entire face of the snow girl.

The white cheeks that were originally as if God had carved a piece of jade with his own hands became like a red agate, as red as blood.

"Zhao Gao, ask the maid to find a pair of white gauze socks in the treasury."

Zhao Gao accepted the order and immediately did not enter the main hall again. While closing the main hall door, he also closed the mansion door to prevent anyone from disturbing Zhang Ji at this moment.

Not long after, the maid came in from the side door with a lacquer tray. On the lacquer tray was a pair of delicate and slender white gauze socks with a little lace.

Zhang Ji nodded to the maid, who was also a female guard in the palace. She understood what Zhang Ji meant, placed the lacquer plate on the ground, and then left.

Seeing the sudden silence in the lobby, and the maids standing on both sides also voluntarily retreated, the snow girl, who had never experienced it but had heard about these things, naturally understood what would happen next, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous, subconsciously wanting to hug her arms tightly Protecting himself, he found that his arms were still around Zhang Ji's neck.

Such an atmosphere and such movements are really ambiguous and charming. Even if something really happens, the snow girl feels that she is not innocent.

"Don't worry, I won't force you."

Seemingly seeing through Xue Nu's worries, Zhang Ji comforted her softly. Compared with the mature and sinister Xue Nu in the plot, she seemed extremely immature. The immature Xue Nu could even be said to be childish.

Just like the guests of Feixue Pavilion who wanted to be elegant, Zhang Ji now also wanted to be in a light state after eating too much delicacies.

The wives and concubines in the mansion, except for Jing Salamander, Feiyan and Yan Lingji, have all been in love for a long time. Some of them were initiated by Zhang Ji, and some were initiated by the other party. But no matter who took the initiative, the original idea was never out of love, but out of love. For that most primitive human impulse or some more complex purpose or some accident.

So he also wanted to try to slowly conquer the snow girl and play with the quiet and elegant tone.

But Xue Nu turned her head away, obviously not believing what Zhang Ji said.

"A man's mouth, a liar."

Listening to Xue Nu's low murmur, Zhang Ji knew that he still didn't believe him, so he walked towards his cushioned seat. Seeing Zhang Ji walking towards the cushion, Xue Nu in his arms felt his soft and delicate body become stiffer, as if he had already seen what he was doing next. Her delicate body couldn't stop trembling from what she was about to encounter.

However, Zhang Ji just gently placed her on the soft cushion, placed the pair of slender jade legs on the small table in front of the seat, and picked up the pair of white gauze socks and silk fabrics from the lacquer tray. The touch fell on the snow girl's jade legs.

It is a type of stockings that can be determined by just touching it. It is made of extremely luxurious and exquisite fabrics and exquisite craftsmanship. Even for the snow girl who is the top star of Feixue Pavilion, it is a rare and top quality. .

"I'm just afraid that you'll catch a cold, so I just want to put on socks for you."

As Zhang Ji spoke, he put on the socks for Xue Nu. The silk fabric scratched the smooth and soft skin, making a rustling sound. Although she was a little shy, Xue Nu had to admit that the cold feet were indeed warmer than before. too much.

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