Listening to the familiar soft and charming voice, Zheng Ze smiled, "I just said, the hairpin looks very good."

Upon hearing this, Yan Lingji's eyes were bright and she smiled softly, "Did you say that the hairpin is good-looking or the person is good-looking?"

Looking at Rong Guang's amazingness, Zheng Ze's happiness was very real at this moment.

He did not hide it, nor did he restrain himself as before, and said very directly: "I think people are better."

Listening to his answer, the smile on Yan Lingji's pretty face became even stronger, and the pair of water-cut autumn pupils never left Zheng Ze's face from beginning to end.

"Why don't you pretend now?" The smile was playful. At first, he might have been tricked by him because he was not familiar with it, but when she adapted, how could she not notice the little thoughts in the man's heart with her keenness?

Just like some things may feel uncomfortable because of astringency for the first time, but as the number of times and the road is clear, you will be able to know the purpose of each action skillfully.

For example, a mature young woman will know what position to pose as long as she pats her butt.

After pursing his lips, Zheng Ze's eyes were shining, his smile soaked his soul like the spring breeze. He put the wooden box in his hand in front of her, "Don't you like it?"

His eyes were turned to the wooden box, and he looked up at Zheng Ze. Yan Lingji took the box and said, "Sister said that I don't belong to any man."

Zheng Ze shook his head. No matter what she said, the action had already expressed everything.

Some people think that sincerity is the bottom line of love, and he has a clear conscience towards Yan Lingji from beginning to end. Sometimes, the easiest method is the most effective.

"You came back to say this?" Zheng Ze said softly.

Yan Lingji shook her head, and her two strands of hair shook gently on her forehead. She chuckled, "But I haven't said that men will not belong to me!"

She showed a cramped smile and looked at Zheng Ze with a smile, and there seemed to be a fascinating light in her water pupils.

Zheng Ze's mouth moved, and he remembered the conversation between the two parties during the couple's love period.

"It's mine."

"I'm not yours, I'm my parents, but you're mine!"

In front of special people, sometimes I will be as childish as a kindergarten waiting for someone to pick me up. Even though I know it is childish, I am still enjoying it.

He just smiled, didn't say anything, reached out and gently opened the small box she was holding in both hands.

Yan Lingji also looked down, but because her vision was blocked, she slightly sent the box forward.

The lid was opened and she had seen what caught her eye before.

Zheng Ze took out a pair of bracelets placed on it, pulled up one of her hands, pinched the base of her big thumb, and put it on for her easily.

Her hands were fair and tender, and her fingers were slender, as delicate as a treasure. Zheng Ze felt that there was no place in this woman from top to bottom that did not conform to her aesthetic taste.

After changing hands, he continued the same movement. Yan Lingji also obediently changed hands and held the box, just chuckled and let him put a bracelet on him.

With his head down, Zheng Ze said slowly: "In the bracelet on the right, I put a special spice, which is tasteless and invisible. You quietly ignite it with flames. Even the master of eight layers of inner breath will be weak and weak. The antidote is in the bracelet on the left, don't do it wrong."

Listening to his detailed explanation, Yan Lingji's eyes were filled with soft waves, but she felt a little disdainful, "In your eyes, I look like a person who is so stupid that he doesn't know the right or right?"

Upon hearing this, Zheng Ze shook his head, "Anyway, you have your own choice, I won't stop you. But this is my persistence, you can't have anything to do."

This time, Yan Lingji did not question the authenticity of his words, but said, "I know it without reminding you."

Zheng Ze smiled and lifted her hair that was blown by the wind to cover her cheeks, "Since you know, then take good care of yourself."

She seemed a little dissatisfied with Zheng Ze's seemingly arranged everything clearly. She reminded: "Don't be too arrogant. It seems that if you leave you, your sister will not be able to survive. Don't forget who protected you when you first came to Xinzheng!"

Zheng Ze was silent. In the debate between men and women, whoever started to turn over the old accounts would actually lose.

He looked at her delicate pretty face with a burning look and suddenly said, "I gave you a gift. Shouldn't you return the gift?"

Seeing that he finally revealed his true face, Yan Lingji was not confused at all and said with a smile: "What gift do you want?"

To her surprise, Zheng Ze was particularly direct this time and was not polite to her at all.

He directly hugged her soft and elastic waist, turned his head slightly, and said to her without hesitation.

Her lips were moderate in thickness, without any discussion, nor did she get any mental preparation in advance, and the movements she made were completed in one go.

Tasting the soft and sweet lips, he was obviously not satisfied with this, and gently knocked on the Yumen Pass without saying a word.

Yan Lingji was still stunned, and she was unprepared to lose her city.

When Zheng Ze took advantage of the victory and pursued his hands, his hands seemed to have their own ideas and continued to pursue the dream of climbing the mountains, his body was suddenly pushed away by Yan Lingji.

Seeing Yan Lingji wipe the luster on her lips with her hands, the stunning woman looked playful, "Only what I gave you can be considered a gift!"

Zheng Ze raised his eyebrows, but before he could speak, he felt a breeze slashing across his cheeks. Yan Lingji's bright and charming face came over and stretched out her hands to wrap her neck.

Her response was much more enthusiastic than Zheng Ze thought, as if she was sending the most intense counterattack against her previous invasion.

However, technology needs to be improved...

The full moon was still hanging high in the sky, and there was no one in front of Zheng Ze. He raised his right hand and seemed to be able to feel the warmth, and he chuckled softly.

She is as gentle as water and as passionate as fire. She has always been like this, and she will never guess what she will do next.

Putting aside routine, the most direct communication is left in the end.

Taking a deep breath of the air conditioning at night, slowly suppressing the beautiful thoughts, and allowing Yan Lingji to leave was also for her safety considerations.

What you need to do next may be very dangerous, and putting your weaknesses around you is not a good choice. There is still a misunderstanding in the hundreds of secrets, and he doesn't want to wait until something happens before regretting it.

Moreover, even if she doesn't live in the attic, she is in her own sight.

...

In South Korea, a horse parked outside the inn and pulled a cart was led by the servants to feed the grass.

In a room in the inn, a young man was reading Korean words with a green lamp in his hand.

After a long time, he finished reading the last word. He breathed out a deep breath, and there was an unconcealed look of fatigue on his face.

I have been rushing all these days, which is really exhausting. However, after looking at the books on his hands for a few more times, his eyebrows were puzzled.

This book is very different from the previous Warring States policy! Moreover, this book seems to be available only in South Korea, and does not have a version of the seven kingdoms like the strategy theory.

"How long will it take for us to arrive in Xinzheng?" he asked to the quiet person beside him.

Upon hearing this, the man thought about it and after calculation, "It's probably about one or two days left."

In fact, he couldn't say it. After all, he had never been to Korea before, and he had heard of the senior brother in Korea.

The young man nodded. He looked at the two books with sharp contrasts on the table, and a curious thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

I thought about it for a long time, so I should keep it steady first, please vote~

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!