Chapter 189 True tenderness is like fire, the feeling of being burned by flames

Yan Lingji's flames do not make people feel pain. The flames do not feel like wanton destruction. Instead, they are more like the heat and warmth brought by the sun. Zhang Ji feels that the temperature in his body is getting higher and higher.

Even the skin turned red, as if he had just finished a strenuous exercise.

Not only that, this flame stimulated the blood energy in Zhang Ji's body little by little, making him feel the blood energy rising.

"When did you learn this skill?"

Zhang Ji gritted his teeth, feeling the unprecedentedly active blood in his body, and said through gritted teeth.

"A little trick I discovered after breaking through to the first-class realm." Yan Lingji's slender jade fingers gently crossed Zhang Ji's face, revealing a charming smile, "How is it, do you like it... This feeling of burning with desire...

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Zhang Ji didn't know how to describe this feeling, but he could vaguely feel that this method of stimulating blood energy was like treating him as a piece of iron being forged and smelted. At this time, beating him would have double the effect on his body.

Exercise effect.

He looked at Yan Lingji with his bare eyes, his eyes filled with unkindness.

How should I put it, Yan Lingji's idea was very good, but she ignored one of the most practical problems, that is...she couldn't defeat Zhang Ji alone.

Zhang Jiheng has practiced hard skills to the fourth level. Not to mention one Yanling Ji, even five Yanling Ji may not be Zhang Ji's opponent, let alone her fighting alone?

Talking on paper is just talking on paper and ignores this key factor.

As a loud singing voice sounded like a duet with the nightingale's singing, the Snare Killer and the Mohist Divine Swordsman who were hiding in the dark turned around immediately and used their inner strength to form a barrier to block the sound.

Obviously, these snare killers and Mohist divine swordsmen that Zhang Ji brought back from Korea were so skilled in this matter that they were prepared at the first opportunity.

In fact, Zhang Ji often ignores time, place and the impact on the people around him, so they have long been used to it.

However, this is the first time in this courtyard, still in the bushes.

But when I think of it being Yan Lingji, it doesn't seem strange.

The Baiyue people don't understand "Zhou Rites". Is there anything surprising about the time regardless of the occasion?

"He and Yan's daughter prayed to Niqiu, and they got together and gave birth to Confucius."

Look, does anyone in the world dare to use this incident to denounce Confucius, the founder of Confucianism?

Only with a hard enough fist can you shut up others, and no one will dare to gossip about you even after thousands of years.

Zhang Ji has already initially possessed this qualification.

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There was no words all night. When Zhang Ji took the limp Yan Lingji out of the bushes, the sky was already slightly bright.

Yan Lingji's flames not only inspired Zhang Ji's blood energy, but also her own blood energy, otherwise she wouldn't have persisted until now.

After sending Yan Lingji back to her house, Zhang Ji lost interest.

He kept leaning on the ground, and his back was covered with leaves, grass, and dirt, mixed with sweat, making him itchy.

Moreover, Yan Lingji's method of stimulating blood energy is somewhat like stimulating people's energy in a short period of time. Although the blood energy is strong and burning at the time, it has certain side effects afterwards, and the fatigue caused by it is doubled. Even Xian Xian

Or time and cost increase.

But when it came time for the morning meal, Zhang Ji, who had just finished bathing and changing clothes, realized a more serious price.

"Xi'er, come and try this meat pie. The meat inside is lamb sent from Beidi County. This is a famous Xianyang delicacy."

Zhang Ji grabbed Chao Xiang's little hand that was as cold as jade and thoughtfully handed him a piece of meat pie, his expression full of flattery.

But Chao Tide just sat quietly in front of his desk, shook off Zhang Ji's hand, and scooped up a mouthful of meat soup from his bowl with a wooden spoon. The fragrance of orchid was slightly spit out from the mouth of the sandalwood, blowing and steaming.

She put the meat soup on her, and then put it into those red lips, with a cold expression and elegant posture, ignoring the dog man who was holding up his bowl of meat soup and begging for help and crowding around her.

As soon as she returned to the mansion yesterday, she ordered the maid sent by Ying Zheng to boil water for her, bathe with rose petals, lit incense in the house, and put on a purple gauze skirt, hoping to have at least one with Zhang Ji.

Scored three times.

And just as she was lying on the bed waiting for Zhang Ji's arrival, she found that Zhang Ji had not come yet.

After some inquiring, I found out that Zhang Ji had gone to Jing Salamander's house.

Although she was a little disappointed, Chao Xiang felt that she was one of the main wives after all and should be generosity in her own way.

Although Jing Salad is also Zhang Ji's official wife, she is still a virgin. This kind of thing is somewhat absurd, but Zhang Ji can understand why he went to accompany Jing Sala, an inexperienced woman, first.

After waiting for several hours, Zhang Ji finally walked out of Jing Salamander's room. Chao Xiang relit the incense with joy, preparing to welcome Zhang Ji's arrival. Who knew that Zhang Ji let her dove go again, but Yan Lingji, the

The woman was abducted.

Chao Xiang glanced at Mrs. Hu and Hu Meiren beside him, and then at the empty seat diagonally opposite.

Yan Lingji worked hard all night and went to bed at dawn. She is still asleep now. She didn't even come to eat the morning meal. Instead, she asked the maid to leave a portion in the kitchen and send it to Yan Lingji's room when she wakes up.

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Chao Xiang secretly thought to himself, she was also a Baiyue woman, but there was a difference between a well-born woman and a rough family. People who abide by the rules and knew their superiority would not be able to do this kind of thing like competing with their main wives for food.

However, Chao Chao is not really that fussy about it, and she won't get angry over such a trivial matter. After all, she is the official wife, and Yan Lingji is just a concubine.

What she wants is Zhang Ji's attitude.

Having just left Korea, unlike the Tide Banshee who controlled part of the power of the Tide Family and Ye Mu in the past, she is now just Tide.

Having lost a lot of power and left her hometown, she was more or less as sad as Yan Lingji, worried that everything in front of her would come to nothing.

This kind of thing seems to be just a small matter. If she doesn't show any attitude, then Zhang Ji won't pay attention to it and may gradually favor Yan Lingji. And Zhang Ji's attitude is also very important. If she shows dissatisfaction and

Zhang Ji didn't react at all, that's when it was really dangerous.

Fortunately, Zhang Ji's attitude remained the same as before, and there was no change from when he was in Korea.

After Zhang Ji finished speaking, a smile finally appeared on Chao Xi's cold and arrogant face.

Of course, it is not enough to use this sharp tongue only during the day.

Tonight, she wanted to give Zhang Ji some different experiences.

What does it feel like to be burning with desire?

Oh, she wants Zhang Ji to know that even if she is no longer the Chao Banshee, she, Chao Xiang, is still the "Queen"!
Chapter completed!