Chapter 295: Two women fight each other, Cheng Jiao wins
Cheng Jiao got on the carriage back home, holding the letter that Zhao Jia asked him to deliver.
I didn't mean to take it apart.
Even if there might be some secret code left by Zhao Jia.
He could see that Zhao Jia was a good person, quite a gentleman, and could be described as a man of integrity and righteousness.
If you can really practice, you will definitely be able to stand on your own.
Otherwise, he would not have been able to escape from Qin and gather a group of people to work for him after the destruction of Zhao.
They also supported him as the King of Zhao Dai.
Cheng Jiao put away the letter.
Anyway, when I go to Handan, I will definitely go to see Xiaoxuenu, so sending a letter is nothing.
By the time he arrived at his doghouse, it was already dark.
In the afterglow of the setting sun, the fiery red skyline is extremely obvious.
Cheng Jiao had just walked into the mansion.
Li Wu and Yan Lingji jumped out.
One on the left and one on the right blocked his way.
Yan Lingji crossed her arms across her chest and stared at Cheng Jiao without blinking.
Li Wu was playing with the flute in her white little hands and looking at Cheng Jiao with a smile.
Cheng Jiao paused slightly, and the next moment, he skillfully put his arms around the two girls' delicate waists.
He smiled and said, "Why didn't you go find Jingwei to listen to his story today?"
Yan Lingji's big, charming eyes were watery.
"Sister Jingwei said that you were the one who told her this story, so..."
Cheng Jiao's eyelids twitched. Did Jingwei betray him?
impossible!
Then that’s it…
"I don't have the time to tell stories to Jingwei..."
Yan Lingji looked at Cheng Jiao suspiciously.
Her intuition told her that it was definitely related to Cheng Jiao.
But there is no evidence.
Mainly because Jingwei speaks so fluently.
Could Jingwei, a woman who had not read many books, speak with such fluency?
Cheng Jiao saw the puzzled look on Yan Lingji's face and thought to himself, as expected.
This little girl really cheated him.
Then how could Jingwei, who listened to him, betray him?
Li Wu played the light bamboo flute.
"Didn't Sister Jingwei say that it was created by her and Yanfei? You saw the bamboo slips with writing in her room."
Yan Lingji pouted and said, "But I think this story is also related to you, young master."
Li Wu said, "If there is a connection, how come we don't know about it? The young master can only write interesting stories, and he doesn't have the ability to write such a story. It was probably written by Yan Fei of the Yin-Yang family based on her own experiences, and Sister Jingwei just revised it."
When Cheng Jiao heard Li Wu say this, he couldn't help but want to show off.
But when I thought about drinking more than ten pots of tea every day, I decided to stop.
He agreed: "That's right, I'm not that good."
At the same time, I was also glad that when I was in Xinzheng, I didn’t talk to Li Wu about related things, mostly some jokes and fables.
otherwise……
Yan Lingji glanced at Cheng Jiao and suddenly smiled.
"In that case... are you free tonight?"
As he spoke, he took Cheng Jiao's arm.
Anyone can hear the ambiguity in the tone.
Li Wu's beautiful big eyes lit up. She had finally caught Cheng Jiao's eye, she couldn't miss it!
These days, he was only busy looking for Jingwei to listen to stories and teaching Mi Lian to dance.
I almost abandoned my main business.
I haven’t played with Cheng Jiao for many days, and yesterday I personally discovered Jingwei secretly playing with Cheng Jiao.
It made her miss Cheng Jiao a lot.
Cheng Jiao felt the joy of Li Wu and Yan Lingji.
My heart was filled with joy.
"Of course I am free. The room can't be left empty all the time~"
After a while——
The three of them came to Yan Lingji's courtyard while chatting and laughing.
Li Wu and Yan Lingji tacitly left Jing Wei aside.
No one thought of blackmailing Cheng Jiao to force Jingwei to tell a story.
Jingwei has already occupied too many of Chengjiao.
After arriving in Xianyang, they haven't spent much time with Cheng Jiao.
When we arrived at Yan Lingji's courtyard, it was already dark.
Although the moonlight was bright, it was still rather dark inside the house.
What surprised Cheng Jiao was that Yan Lingji did not light the lights, but instead casually shot out several flames of different colors that floated around.
The atmosphere in the house suddenly became warm.
Cheng Jiao grinned. He had mentioned this to Yan Lingji before.
The flame can change into different colors depending on the temperature.
If you can control it with mental power and combine the three primary colors, you can create colorful flames.
In other words, he wanted Yan Lingji to try to make an atmosphere light.
It was just that I treated Yan Lingji badly at that time.
As a result, Yan Lingji could only spit out a flame at most. She had no energy to listen to him and make this thing, and then it was left unfinished.
If Yan Lingji hadn't taken the initiative to use it this time, he would have almost forgotten this way of playing. Li Wu gently untied her robe.
Showing off an extremely proud figure.
The fair and delicate skin becomes even more attractive and heart-pounding under the ambient lighting.
The bellyband alone couldn't hide her exquisite curves at all.
On the contrary, it makes people imagine more and want to take a peek to appreciate what kind of scenery is behind it.
Li Wu deliberately wore cool purple and black high heels.
He walked a few steps in the room with a "tapping" sound, as if he was stretching his body, or as if he was preparing to dance.
Yan Lingji on the other side was not idle either.
The red dress has been taken off.
The slender and round thighs were covered with bright red silk stockings that were irresistible.
From the delicate ankles all the way over the knees.
It shines brightly under her specially made "atmosphere light".
Yan Lingji was wearing slender black high-heeled shoes with thin straps.
He walked up to Cheng Jiao with a "thump".
She gently raised her legs, showing off the long red silk legs she had carefully prepared for him.
Cheng Jiao subconsciously wanted to use his arms to touch Yan Lingji's beautiful legs.
But unexpectedly, Yan Lingji smiled wickedly.
Put your beautiful legs on Cheng Jiao's arms.
With a little force, Cheng Jiao couldn't help but lift Yan Lingji with his arms.
At this time, Yan Lingji was more than a head taller than Cheng Jiao.
Yan Lingji smiled sweetly, stretched out her slender white arms, placed them on Cheng Jiao's shoulders, and then put her arms around Cheng Jiao's neck, exhaling a sweet voice and saying:
"Sir, what are you thinking about..."
On the other side, Li Wu, looking at Yan Lingji, had to admit defeat.
Even she couldn't help but want to hold Yan Lingji in her arms.
Li Wu felt a little sad.
She has been too comfortable these days and hasn't really thought about how to make the young master fall in love with her.
I forgot where my base is.
On the surface, Yan Lingji listened to Jingwei telling stories with her every day and taught Lianyi to dance.
I didn’t expect that so much preparation had been made in private.
Shameless!
The most important thing is, Yan Lingji didn’t call her to join them!
This is really unreasonable!
We agreed to be sisters, but you kept it from me like this! ?
But soon, Li Wu found an opportunity to "retaliate" against Yan Lingji.
When Yan Lingji was "suffering", he took the initiative to help Yan Lingji increase her strength.
Yan Lingji could still hold on, but when Li Wu joined in, she suddenly became miserable.
Which side is Li Wu from?
Didn’t we agree to stand together in front of Cheng Jiao?
Never imagined.
She had just started when Li Wu betrayed her.
The moonlight shines through the window screen and illuminates Yan Lingji's delicate little face.
She has no strength left now.
With the joint efforts of Cheng Jiao and Li Wu.
Yan Lingji began to unconsciously spit out lines of fire towards the bright moon.
The brightness of the fire line varies.
Make the room flicker.
……
After a long time.
Yan Lingji let out a long sigh.
Lying on the bed without any image.
At this moment, she really wanted to ask Cheng Jiao loudly.
Can't you just slow down a bit?
But she no longer had the strength to do so.
All they could do was watch Li Wu, looking smug, as she began her performance.
I wanted to teach this traitor a lesson, but I was powerless.
She could only slightly lift her relatively intact long red silk legs and place them on Cheng Jiao's back, stroking it gently.
He asked for help and Cheng Jiao used his strength to kick his leg.
……
The days in summer are exceptionally long and the nights are very short.
It was so short that Yan Lingji and Li Wu fell into a deep sleep as soon as dawn came.
Cheng Jiao is still in good spirits, as if he is tireless.
Ever since his internal energy was dissipated, his body is filled with spiritual energy.
The physical fitness that had been improving slowly before is now becoming stronger at a rapid pace.
Even Jingwei, who is also a top player, can only barely keep up with his pace.
If there are more, other means will be needed to assist.
With a very proud smile, Cheng Jiao went out by himself.
He wanted to see if the thing was ready...
(End of this chapter)