Qin Dynasty: Starting with clinging to Zhao Ji's thigh

Chapter 135 Tide Fairy

It was a new day, the spring sunshine was bright, and a gentle breeze was blowing, causing Ying Jing's hair to flutter slightly.

He raised his hand and rubbed his lower back. Ying Jing was outside the residence of Liu Yi, the Left Sima.

He just came out from inside.

Ying Jing's main purpose in visiting Zuo Sima's residence this time was to see Lady Hu. Lord Changxin would never deny his promises after the fact.

This time, he not only mentioned Nongyu to Madam Hu, but also arranged to meet at the post station two days later.

Neither Zilan Pavilion nor Zuo Sima Mansion is a suitable place to meet.

Upon learning of Nongyu's situation, Madam Hu was extremely grateful. Nongyu had only recently been freed from her constraints and, having tasted the sweetness of victory, possessed formidable fighting prowess.

Lord Changxin has been through too many battles these past few days, and his energy has not fully recovered, so he is temporarily outmatched.

"The transformation of the Purple Dragon of Fortune has also made my body stronger, but unless something happens to Brother Zheng, it is unlikely that my current status will rise any further. Perhaps I should consider finding another bronze box containing the Seven Constellations of the Azure Dragon..."

Ying Jing's initial intention to enhance the fortune of the Purple Dragon was rather simple and unpretentious.

Back at the inn, for the sake of his health, Ying Jing did not go looking for Yan Lingji. Instead, he stretched his waist and relaxed his body alone in the courtyard of the inn.

However, not long after, Yan Lingji led a group of palace maids to Ying Jing.

"Lady Mingzhu has invited me to the palace?"

Ying Jing looked at the respectful and pretty palace maid in front of him, and was slightly surprised.

After their first meeting at the banquet that day, Madam Mingzhu and he never had any further contact.

Unexpectedly, Madam Mingzhu has suddenly sent someone to extend an invitation today.

"The King of Han gave me a waist token that I could carry with me at any time, allowing me to enter the palace without any restrictions. However, I never used it because I was concerned about the negative impact. It wouldn't hurt to go and take a look today."

King An of Han hoped that Ying Jing would visit the palace more often and get closer to Hong Lian, intending to use this marriage to protect the state of Han.

However, Ying Jing was surrounded by too many beauties during this period. Honglian, that little girl who hadn't fully grown up, was far less attractive than Nongyu, Zinu, and Madam Hu.

"But their advantage is their youth; things might be different in a few more years!"

Ying Jing recalled the girl in the pink dress he had seen at the banquet that day and murmured to himself.

"Lord Changxin, the lady says she can answer your questions, so please make sure to visit the Han King's Palace."

The pretty palace maid's lips moved slightly, but her body trembled, clearly indicating that she was nervous.

"Madam Mingzhu, please enlighten me?"

Ying Jing chuckled softly, thinking of the stolen goods.

Although there was no evidence, in his judgment it was Bai Yifei who did it.

South Korea is only so big. Putting aside the intelligence capabilities of Luo Wang itself, Suoyi Ke also controls an intelligence network that almost covers South Korea.

The fact that such a big thing can be done so quietly means that only a very few people can do it.

Lady Mingzhu is Bai Yifei's cousin. Although this is a secret that even Ji Wuye may not know, Ying Jing is fully aware of it.

Therefore, Madam Mingzhu should also bear some responsibility for what Bai Yifei did!

……

Hanwang Palace.

With its red bricks and green tiles, upturned eaves, and sturdy architecture, the building exudes both grandeur and beauty, carrying an ancient and weathered atmosphere.

The decorations were quite luxurious, showcasing the grandeur of the royal palace.

The guards looked quite spirited, unlike the rabble that Liu Yi had once led.

Ying Jing did not meet with the King of Han, but instead headed directly towards the inner palace under the guidance of the palace maid.

Although South Korea is weak and small, the Korean royal palace is still a royal palace, and the area of ​​the harem is still quite vast.

"My lord, over there is the Red Lotus Palace, named after Princess Red Lotus; over here is Lady Mingzhu's Biqin Palace; and over there, that is Consort Hu's palace."

The palace maid had a delicate appearance; although she wasn't considered beautiful, she was very perceptive and introduced the various palaces in the palace to Ying Jing along the way.

Biqin Palace.

Ying Jing gazed at the palace before him. Its exterior was luxurious, and its emerald green glass decorations were dazzling. Yet, the faint, naturally emanating fragrance gave it a gentle and profound impression.

Inside the hall, various purplish-black decorations hang, and mythical beast totems swirl on the black and bronze supporting pillars.

All the windows that let in light were covered by drawn curtains, making the otherwise spacious palace appear somewhat dim, with only a few oil lamps emitting a faint glow.

Ying Jing had already entered the palace. The first thing that caught his eye was an extremely large soft couch in the center, covered by a bright red gauze curtain.

In the dim light, a seductive and graceful shadow could be vaguely seen reflected on the brightly colored gauze bed curtains.

Even through just a shadow, one can see the true owner's graceful figure.

She lay lazily on her side on the bed, one arm supporting her elbow, her hand clenched into a fist, resting her cheek on her hand and supporting her head.

"lady……"

"I understand. You may leave now."

Before the palace maid could finish speaking, she was interrupted by a languid and alluring voice coming from behind the gauze curtain.

"Yes, ma'am."

Not daring to utter a single word, the palace maid who had led Ying Jing all the way to Lady Mingzhu's Biqin Palace left the palace on her own.

Only Ying Jing and Lady Mingzhu remained in the vast Biqin Palace.

The hall was completely silent, and the dim atmosphere made it seem even more eerie.

The bright red gauze curtain was finally lifted, and Lady Mingzhu shifted her body slightly, her crystal-clear, rounded bare feet already stepping onto the palace floor.

She was graceful and charming, her voluptuous figure on full display. Instead of walking towards Ying Jing, she strode toward the table.

"Didn't Lord Changxin promise me that he would come to visit often? Why hasn't he come even once in so many days?"

"I am really impatient, so I have no choice but to order someone to invite Lord Changxin to the palace. I hope you will not blame me if there is anything inappropriate."

A box of incense on the table had already been lit, and the entire hall was filled with a faint fragrance, like orchids and musk. Lady Mingzhu's already alluring voice seemed even more charming and captivating.

The incense itself seemed to have nothing special about it, except that it had a calming effect. Ying Jing was skilled and bold, so he didn't take it to heart.

He walked to the table and sat down, his dark eyes taking in Madam Mingzhu's beautiful body.

The purple and black gauze dress was extremely thin, revealing glimpses of her snow-white, translucent skin, her full, round, and high breasts, and her slender, graceful waist.

Her long, straight, beautiful legs were covered only by a thin black gauze skirt, making it look as if she was wearing black stockings.

In addition, her bare feet, with toes like peeled lychees, each one plump and glistening, perfectly accentuated her sexy and alluring charm.