A Romantic Story of a Girl from the Qin Dynasty

Zhao Lijiang was not a restrained person, but facing such a pure and familiar "sister", he became a little overwhelmed. In addition, it was his first time to come to Qin and enter Qin Palace for the first time. , the rules of the Qin Palace have not yet been fully understood, and none of the ministers present here know each other. Zichu, who is sitting on the throne, has not been seen for many years, which makes her a little at a loss after seeing the world.

Yue Ji had a very pleasant fragrance. When she approached Zhao Lijiang and wanted to talk to her, Zhao Lijiang would secretly observe her clothes, her fingers, and occasionally glance at her appearance. .

Ice muscle and jade bone are probably described as sparse.

"Sister, what are you looking at?"

Yue Ji blinked her exquisite eyes and looked at Zhao Lijiang like a little girl who was ignorant of the world. Zhao Lijiang had never been with such a pure woman before, and he was even more uncomfortable.

"I, I just looked at the pair of exquisite jade bracelets on my sister's hands, which were of excellent jade quality, and I took a few more glances."

Zhao Lijiang quickly found an excuse.

Yue Ji raised her hands, her fingers were as long as green onions, white and tender, and flawless. Even the nails were trimmed very properly, and the nails were dyed red with impatiens (I don’t know if impatiens existed in our country during the Warring States Period), which made them even more beautiful. Such a pair of hands, paired with such a pair of top-quality jade bracelets, is even more pleasing to the eye.

Zhao Lijiang looked at his hands, which were a little rough and yellow. Zhao Guo has lived hard for more than ten years, and no one cares about it, let alone cares about it. Ying Zheng and himself had to rely on their own hands to provide food, clothing, housing, and transportation, whether it was dancing or picking wild vegetables. You can imagine the hard work involved.

"Such a fine jade must have been given to you by your Majesty, right?"

Jealousy, this feeling called jealousy, has never dissipated from my heart since I entered the Qin Palace and saw Yue Ji.

"Yes, it is a tribute sent from another country. Your Majesty saw that the jade was of excellent quality, so he specially ordered a skilled craftsman to make the bracelet."

Yue Ji raised her hands, revealing a section of her white forearms, which was even more charming.

Zhao Lijiang didn't respond. She didn't know how to respond to her words next. Should she say "Your Majesty treats you so well" with envy to congratulate her? I can't even say these two sentences to death!

But when Zhao Lijiang was stunned, Yue Ji took off one of the bracelets from her wrist and suddenly took her hand.

"Since my sister likes it, Yueshu gives her one as a meeting gift. In this way... we sisters wear the same pair of bracelets, so our relationship will naturally be deeper!"

Before Zhao Lijiang could refuse, Yue Ji put the jade bracelet on her wrist.

"Look, Your Majesty, my sister looks really good wearing this bracelet."

She held up Zhao Lijiang's hand again and showed it to Zi Chu.

This made Zhao Lijiang extremely embarrassed. He and Yue Ji had only known each other for just a stick of incense, but he had received such an expensive gift. In the eyes of others, he seemed jealous, like a countryman who had never seen anything good!

"Very good, very good!"

Zi Chu had already been overwhelmed by the feeling of father and son recognizing each other. At this moment, his face was full of smiles, and he was even more happy to see Yueshu and Zhao Lijiang getting along peacefully.

"This is all because of your Majesty's glory. I will take the things you gave me today and give them to my sister. Tomorrow, I will find some beautiful jewelry and give them to my sister."

The lively and cheerful Yue Ji made it impossible for Zhao Lijiang to interrupt!

Then, she called to Cheng Xi who was sitting next to her and was fiddling with the wooden sword.

"Xiao'er, why are you just playing by yourself? I haven't called you brother yet!"

She pushed Chenglong

"Zheng'er has come a long way and is returning to Qin for the first time. Xiu'er must live in peace with his brother."

Oh shit!

Zhao Lijiang cursed in his heart, "We only met for a while, why did she call my son so affectionately!" This sense of unwarranted intimacy is really uncomfortable!

Zhao Lijiang secretly rolled her eyes several times. She looked at Ying Zheng, who was silent at the table. She didn't know what he was looking at, but his expression was a little serious.

"Zheng'er..."

Zhao Lijiang called out to Ying Zheng, and he came back to his senses.

When Ying Zheng saw Cheng Yu walking towards him, although he felt a little uncomfortable, he did not show any dissatisfaction. He just looked at the eight-year-old child calmly and did not want to please him, even though he was the youngest son doted on by his father.

Cheng Yu raised the wooden sword in his hand and walked up to Ying Zheng. He didn't know how to call him. He glanced at Yue Ji, who reminded him with a smile on his face.

"Xiao'er, hurry up, call me brother."

This child who has all the love from his father looks very similar to his father, with a fair little face and big blinking eyes. He is a little ignorant and a little timid.

Ying Zheng didn't want to hug him, nor did he want to have any brotherly feelings with him. He just looked at him quietly, but Ying Zheng's menacing eyes made Cheng Yu a little frightened.

He shouted timidly

"Brother..."

Although the childish voice was a little soft and trembling, it still made Zichu laugh. He looked at Cheng Xi with loving eyes.

"Xiao'er, you have to get along well with your brother from now on. He is four years older than you. If you have something you don't understand about reading in the future, you can ask him!"

When Ying Zheng heard him call him brother, he felt no emotion at all and just nodded symbolically.

Although Cheng Yu was timid, he was still curious about this brother whom he had met for the first time. The two looked at each other for a while. After Cheng Yu knew that Ying Zheng was not hostile, he timidly asked

"Brother, can you dance with a sword?"

With that said, the child squeezed in between Zhao Lijiang and Ying Zheng and started chatting with Ying Zheng.

The singing and dancing at this dinner, and the conversations between adults, were nothing of interest to this child.

Ying Zheng shook his head and said no.

"Then...brother, can you draw a bow and shoot an arrow?"

Ying Zheng looked at his childish face expressionlessly and shook his head ruthlessly.

"Won't……"

In just a few words, Cheng Yu instantly lost interest in his brother, and his eyes that were originally full of inquisitiveness dimmed instantly.

"Brother can't take Qiao'er to practice martial arts. I want to go find General Meng Tian!"

After saying that, he raised his wooden sword, walked through the banquet, and went to Meng Tian. It was obvious that Cheng Tian liked Meng Tian more than his new brother. Before Meng Tian could welcome him, Cheng Tian had already thrown himself into Meng Tian's arms.

Yue Ji looked at this scene and giggled loudly.

"Xiao'er, he is not clingy to other people, but he is very clinging to the Major General. Every time we meet, he pesters the Major General to teach him how to practice martial arts and sword practice."

Ying Zheng was also more interested in Meng Tian sitting opposite him than his half-grown brother.

When the two looked at each other, there were many words in their eyes. Although Ying Zheng was younger than him, his eyes were so oppressive that the seventeen-year-old Meng Tian was actually a little timid.

When we met for the first time, he had an aura that was not to be toyed with, and one should not underestimate him.