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

Chapter 65 Hu Meiren: Do you want to be a beast now, or do you want to be worse than a beast? (Seek to follow up)
Hanwang Palace, Baixiang Hall

In addition to listening to music, Hu Meiren likes to tease some flowers and plants, and even spends a lot of money to collect a lot of exotic flowers and plants from Baiyue and plant them around the palace. These various exotic flowers and plants bloom around this Baixiang Palace. After a week, the fragrance of flowers sneaked into the palace with the summer breeze, giving Hu Meiren a feeling of returning to Huoyu Villa.

Also because of the fragrance of flowers that spread throughout the palace, Han Wangan gave it the name Baixiang Palace.

At this moment, Hu Meiren, in the Baixiang Palace, seemed a little restless.

A few days ago, I heard that Zhang Ji's mansion was attacked by giant bandits, and I was inexplicably worried about Zhang Ji's safety, but why should I care about Zhang Ji?

It was just a daring and hateful little thief who dared to give himself to... and in front of Mrs. Hu in his bedroom.

She still remembered the way her sister questioned her with red eyes after Zhang Ji left that day, but no matter how she explained, her sister was still unwilling to believe her words.

After all, in Madam Hu's eyes, it was Hu Meiren, the younger sister who kept seducing Zhang Ji, and in the end she even became harmonious.No matter how good-tempered Mrs. Hu is, how gentle and kind-hearted she is, she can't bear being called by her sister to hide in a corner and watch her play with her man.

Therefore, the sisters had a rare quarrel that day.It can be said that it was a quarrel, but in fact Hu Meiren was unilaterally hanged and beaten.In addition, Hu Meiren has a kind of sister-like and motherly affection for her sister, Madam Hu, so in the end, Hu Meiren said that she would not associate with Zhang Ji again, which eased the relationship between the two sisters.

Hu Meiren felt that she and Zhang Ji were just an accidental love affair. Although the concert was indeed a wonderful experience, she knew that this kind of thing could not continue, otherwise it would be bad for everyone.

But every time when she was by Han Wangan's side, seeing Han Wangan's plump body and that face that seemed to squeeze oil and water, Hu Meiren would think of Zhang Ji's strong body and handsome young face, and the two could not help but look at Han Wangan in front of her. There was a trace of disgust.

Moreover, in recent days, ever since she experienced Zhang Ji's Kong Wuli when she played, she has become more and more dissatisfied with Han Wangan's state of watching but not playing.

This kind of dissatisfaction was accumulated over the years of being a widow. The original Hu beauty could also bear this kind of life, but Zhang Ji broke the Hu beauty's life.Once a person has experienced something that has been missing, it is very difficult to leave.

So, she used the pretext of being worried and nervous to announce him into the palace.

Before Zhang Ji entered the palace, Hu Meiren spent an entire hour just taking a bath, soaking herself in a bathtub filled with various herbs and flower petals, which had already become like silk because of Zhang Ji's last watering. Normally smooth skin looks more hydrated and smooth at this moment, and it is also filled with a touch of floral fragrance.

However, Hu Meiren didn't seem to feel that it was enough, and sat in front of the dressing table for another hour, picked out a box of pink rouge, and carefully groomed her waist-length burgundy hair, like a young girl in love who is about to meet Xinyi The lover usually dresses himself up, trying on all the dresses tirelessly, trying his best to present the most beautiful side of himself in front of the lover.

Finally, the lover that Hu Meiren had been waiting for for a long time appeared in front of the door of Baixiang Palace, and she saw the familiar young figure from a distance of several tens of feet.But when the person was about to arrive, Hu Meiren suddenly woke up.

What exactly are you doing?
I am Han Wangan's woman, a beauty in the harem.The last time it was an accident, why did he shamelessly treat him as a lover, looking forward to the continuation of the previous dewy relationship?
And I have clearly promised my sister that I will not have anything to do with Zhang Ji in the future, how can I continue like this?
Full of melancholy, Hu Meiren's pretty pale pink face was drooping, and she didn't notice that Zhang Ji had already walked in front of her.

Hu Meiren's personal maids closed the door of the palace and retreated sensibly. Of course, they just naively thought that their master liked to listen to stories alone.But no matter what, as the sound of the palace door closing reached his ears, Hu Meiren's thoughts returned to reality.

Smelling a faint smell on her small and exquisite nose, she couldn't help raising her pretty face, and saw the young face that was so close at hand.

"You...you are so rude, how dare you sit away from me..."

And when she was still trying to reprimand Zhang Ji for being rude, a pair of strong arms had already embraced Hu Meiren's delicate and delicate body, and the masculine scent penetrated into the tip of her nose, feeling the hot Hu Meiren's body softened as if it had turned into a puddle of water.

"You are the death penalty of Zhu Jiu Clan." Hu Meiren's red lips were like cherry blossoms, and her voice was as sweet as honey, "Aren't you afraid that King Han will find out?"

"Death under the peony flower, it is also romantic to be a ghost."

Zhang Ji put his hands on Hu Meiren's delicate body without any scruples, expressing his love for this exquisite and delicate body, and saying love words to please Hu Meiren.

And Hu Meiren is not a fool, she naturally knows that Zhang Ji likes her because of her appearance and body, but is there any man in the world who is not like this?
Even Confucius, the patriarch of Confucianism, might not be able to fall in love with an ugly girl in front of her.

What's more, there is no harm without comparison.

At least Zhang Ji doesn't need to coax her by himself, on the contrary, Zhang Ji will use these sweet words to coax her to feel happy.Although Hu Meiren, who has received a good education, is not proficient in poetry and poetry, he also knows that the sentence "Death under the peony flower, even a ghost" can become a classic sentence sung by scholars.

The status of women in this era was not high, and even scholars wrote Fu only to persuade the king and describe beautiful scenery, and never appeared to write Fu for women.Therefore, even if it was just this short sentence, Hu Meiren was deeply moved, and her heart was constantly trembling.

"Beauty, have you ever heard a story about a scholar You Xue and a noble lady?" Zhang Ji raised Hu Meiren's smooth chin and smiled faintly, as if he was not at all in a hurry to wipe away the sensual beauty in his arms. net.

Seeing Zhang Ji calling her a beauty, Hu Meiren also became bolder, showing a trace of the demeanor of a harem beauty.Not only did he pat Zhang Ji's hand that moved her chin, but he also stretched the slender jade leg wrapped in white silk fabric. When Zhang Ji's eyes gradually glanced at the slender jade leg, it was as delicate as white jade. The smooth lotus root arms hooked Zhang Ji's neck.

"I haven't heard of it before, so... I ordered you to come quickly."

Zhang Ji stroked the slender jade leg wrapped in white silk fabric with one hand, while slowly approaching Hu Meiren in his arms, narrating the story.

"There was once a traveling scholar from Qi State and a noble lady met in an inn due to an accident, but there was only one room, so they could only sleep on the same bed. The noble lady covered the bed with the rouge she carried with her. Draw a red line and make an agreement with You Xueshi that whoever crosses the line will be a beast. You Xueshi claims that he has read the books of sages and sages, so he will not do beastly things. Even if his heart is hot, he still endures it, so the two live in peace All night without incident."

"However, I don't want the noble lady to slap this traveling scholar in the early morning of the next day and scold him harshly for being inferior to a beast."

"Pfft!"

Hu Meiren covered her red lips lightly, and couldn't help but burst out laughing, her beautiful eyes couldn't help but give Zhang Ji a blank look, and only Zhang Ji could tell such a nonsensical story.

But... the story is interesting.

Hu Meiren exhaled like blue, her wine-red eyes were full of charm, and the hand hooking Zhang Ji's neck became more and more forceful.She pressed against Zhang Ji's ear, her soft voice seemed to melt a man's heart, and she said in a charming voice: "Then...do you want to be a beast now, or do you want to be worse than a beast?"

"Then I'll be a beast."

After saying that, Zhang Ji will tell Hu Meiren the story of the high mountains and flowing waters during the Ziqi period under Hu Meiren's exclamation.

Hu Meiren is a good listener. She not only likes to listen to Zhang Ji's stories, but also gives out sometimes tactful and sometimes high-pitched praises when the stories are exciting, and even shed tears when they are emotional.

"I'm sorry, sister."

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(End of this chapter)