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

Chapter 66 The Bihai Chao Banshee (please read more!)

After some cloud and rain, Zhang Ji rubbed his sore lower back and left Baixiang Hall.

Maybe Hu Meiren was impulsive last time and couldn't let go of her hands and feet. This time, Hu Meiren almost vented all the widowhood she had kept in the past 16 years of marrying Han Wangan on Zhang Fushen.

But Hu Meiren is indeed good at playing. For a whole afternoon, Hu Meiren continued to ask for it after a short pause. His physical strength is like a bottomless pit, with no limit in sight, and even Zhang Ji can hardly bear it.

But Hu Meiren is indeed a playful person. From time to time, she calls herself "Ben Gong" and yells "Sister, I'm sorry" from time to time. This not only allows Zhang Ji to experience the excitement with the princess, but also enjoy the happiness with his sister-in-law. That's why he does this. Do your best to cooperate with Hu Meiren's request.

And when they saw Zhang Ji walking out of the palace door and rubbing his waist, the two maids at the door understood the relationship between Zhang Ji and Hu Meiren no matter how stupid they were this time.After all, his ensemble movements just now were a bit rude because of Hu Meiren's teasing. When Hu Meiren was aroused, some of his voices were too high-pitched and loud, and it was helpless to be heard by the maid outside the door.

It's just that these court ladies are very sensible, and they just showed a knowing smile.

Hu Meiren dared to let these maids guard the door because they were Hu Meiren's confidantes, and their families were all under Hu Meiren's control.

If she didn't have a few confidants, or didn't have these methods, Hu Meiren would have died in a corner of the backyard of the deep palace.

Of course, it's not that these maids never tried to inform Han Wang'an, or Mrs. Mingzhu who can now overwhelm Beauty Hu in order to get rewards, but such thoughts only lasted in their minds for a moment.

Suing the master as a slave is a serious crime no matter which dynasty it is.

If these maids tell the truth, even if Hu Meiren is unlucky, they will surely die before Hu Meiren.Even if they saved their lives because they took refuge in Mrs. Mingzhu, no one would trust them from now on.

The women in the palace are not fools, who would trust a court lady who has a criminal record against the master?

Instead of taking such a risk, why not choose a few pure maids who have just entered the palace who are ignorant of the world, and cultivate confidantes from them? Wouldn't it be more reassuring than them?
And the maid who has lost the protection of her master can only be bullied in this deep palace.

Even ordinary maids in Baixiang Palace would not be stupid enough to give up such a comfortable life, so why would they bother to abandon the status and benefits of Hu Meiren's confidant and do such a thankless thing?

However, before Zhang Ji left the palace, he was stopped by a maid at the gate of Baixiang Palace.

"Mr. Zhang Ji, my master is here to invite you."

"Who is your master?"

"Mr. will know when he arrives."

The maid's words were very concise, and she was unwilling to say a word, and her face was also very calm, like a lake that would not cause waves, making Zhang Ji somewhat unpredictable whether the master behind the maid was an enemy or a friend.

After hesitating for a while, Zhang Ji was still going to follow the maid to meet the master she was talking about.

The Hundred Fragrance Hall is at the southernmost side of the Hanwang Palace. The maid led Zhang Ji out of the Baixiang Hall and walked all the way to the north of the Hanwang Palace, passing through several long and narrow corridors.

The calm expression and silent behavior almost made Zhang Ji think that the court lady was a murderer sent by Han Wangan, and that the matter between him and Hu Meiren had come to light, and Han Wangan was going to send someone to lure him to a certain narrow lane The corridor, and then the Han soldiers above his head shot and killed them with random arrows.

But it turned out that Zhang Ji was thinking too much.

After walking all the way for a long time, the palace lady finally stopped in front of an extremely luxurious palace with Zhang Ji.

Different from the Baiyue exotic flowers and plants planted around the Baixiang Palace, this palace is only surrounded by some unusual flowers and a lush bamboo forest, which looks quite quiet, but the luxury of the palace here But it is far better than Baixiang Palace.

On the outer wall of the palace, there are two white pearls hanging there almost every few steps, and they make a crisp collision sound as the summer breeze hits gently.

The palace maid led Zhang Ji all the way into the palace without any announcement, obviously the arrangements had already been made.And at the moment of entering the palace, the palace gate behind Zhang Ji suddenly closed slowly, as if to prevent Zhang Ji from escaping.

"The host doesn't like to be disturbed when receiving guests."

The palace lady seemed to have expected this scene a long time ago, and explained to Zhang Ji without turning her head while walking in front.

Naturally, Zhang Ji would not believe what the maid said, but he did not show it. On the surface, he remained calm and composed, secretly using his internal force to perceive the surrounding movements, but unexpectedly, in his perception, the front of his eyes There is really no warrior ambushing in this palace, only a person who seems to have cultivated some internal strength sitting in the palace.

The maid didn't care whether Zhang Ji believed it or not, she led him across a small bridge, across a man-made lake, to the gate of the palace, then turned and left, letting Zhang Ji enter by himself.

Looking at the gradually darkening sky, and looking at Zhang Ji in front of him, he pushed open the palace door without any hesitation.

As the hall door was pushed open, the air flowed outward, and a strong and strange aroma rushed to Zhang Ji's nose.

A purple figure appeared in Zhang Ji's line of sight, wearing a set of luxurious purple long dress, the fabric was embroidered with complicated patterns with gold thread, revealing a large piece of white skin on the chest, cut boldly and unobtrusively. Lost elegance.

At this moment, the owner of this delicate body is lying on his side on the soft seat at the top of the palace, unabashedly extending his proud figure in front of outsiders.The boldly cut purple dress was tightly attached to the bumpy and delicate body, making the plump figure even more graceful.

This is a charming banshee!

This was Zhang Ji's first reaction.

The same charismatic temperament, different from Yan Lingji's fiery charm mixed with youthful breath and Hu Meiren's weak and pitiful charm, the charm of this banshee in front of her has a somewhat mysterious color.

It's like being wrapped under the tulle, and the tulle seems to be the white body of a peerless beauty, making people involuntarily intoxicated by it, wanting to reach out and uncover the mysterious layer of tulle.

The trendy banshee showed a charming smile on her face, she gently tied a few strands of hair from her forehead behind her ears, touched the few pure white pearls on her hair with subtle movements, shook them lightly, and let out a smile. Crisp crashing sound.

"Sir, seeing Ben Gong... seems very surprised?"

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