Chapter 202 Zhao Ji: Sir, please taste it carefully~

During the Qin Dynasty, there were grapes in the world, and many merchants purchased grape seeds from Hu merchants and planted grapes in various places.

At this moment, Zhang Ji recalled the Snow Mountain Ice Red Grapes that Emerald Tiger sent to him when he was in Xinzheng.

Merchants from Shu planted it on the edge of Daxuetang (Xiling Snow Mountain) in Jiangyuan County (Dayi) of Shu County (Chengdu).

The Snow Pond is covered with silver-like snow in winter. It can be hundreds of miles around. There are thousands of walls on three sides. The only island facing the lake is a road that stretches to the top. The grapes grown here naturally have a hint of coldness, so they are called Snow Mountain Ice Red Grapes.

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Zhang Ji felt that the grapes in his mouth were like those snow-capped red grapes. Even though there was a layer of gauze, he could still feel the coldness from the small and exquisite grapes on his tongue.

Zhao Ji looked down at Zhang Ji who was kneeling in front of her, feeling the wetness and smoothness. The desire to conquer in her heart was greatly satisfied, and a look of satisfaction appeared in her eyes: "Sir, please taste it carefully, otherwise if you judge my condition

Wrong, I can't help but drag him out and quarter him into pieces."

Zhang Ji's movements stagnated slightly, his body trembled, and there was a look of despair in his dark eyes, like a poor woman who was sold into a brothel. Even if she refused to die, she could not escape.

The fate of humiliation. And the most desperate thing is that the guest is not satisfied with this kind of humiliation, and wants to book you for a few more nights so that he can try more ways of humiliation.

And Zhao Ji is this guest.

Perhaps because she was tired of it and could no longer get any more sense of conquest and accomplishment from Zhang Ji like this, Zhao Ji "kindly" let go of Zhang Ji.

"Sir, how is my condition?"

Zhao Ji put down her legs, gently lifted up the red gauze curtain with one jade hand, put one leg on the other, patted the bed beside her, and signaled Zhang Ji to enter the tent.

After all, the rarer and more exquisite the ingredients are, the more careful they need to be cooked. This cooking process and the time it takes to turn the ingredients into food are the condiments for the final delicious food.

Even while acting, Zhang Ji still felt that Zhao Ji's deep eyes were a little unsettling at the moment.

The spurt of blood and outpouring of murderous intent allowed Zhao Ji to release most of his anger and pressure. As for the rest, Zhang Ji had to bear it.

Although Zhang Ji lowered his head, Zhao Ji, who was already tall, could not see Zhang Ji's face clearly, but the black clothes Zhang Ji wore today did not hide his seemingly thin but very strong body. Zhao Ji put her hand

She got into Zhang Ji's clothes and stroked her clearly defined abdominal muscles. Every line was so perfect. She had already imagined the scene later.

Zhao Ji in the red gauze tent did not wear the bright red phoenix robe of the past, but changed into a red gauze pajamas.

While Zhang Ji was secretly observing Zhao Ji's enchanting dress and figure, Zhao Ji was also sizing up this young man who dared to flirt with him. However, Zhao Ji's eyes were even bolder, and she stretched her arms towards this young man who was his nephew.

Take action.

Lu Buwei gave her as a gift, Ying Yiren cruelly abandoned her, and Lao Ai used hallucinogens to humiliate herself. Do you really think that she, Zhao Ji, has no temper?

The anger she had accumulated over the years exploded all at once. As soon as Zhao Ji returned to Ganquan Palace yesterday, she mobilized the power of the snares in her hands to kill all Lao Ai's subordinates in Ganquan Palace as well as the chamberlains and maids who had helped Lao Ai.

, all were executed, and the floor tiles of Ganquan Palace were obviously stained red. Even if it was a day later, the smell of blood could still be smelled.

Is it possible that Zhao Ji is really some kind of secretive boss who usually just pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger?

After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Ji obeyed and entered the red gauze tent, sat next to Zhao Ji, and really saw Zhao Ji's clothes.

If the innocent Mrs. Hu's eyes are as clear as a clear spring, and you can see the bottom at a glance, then Zhao Ji's eyes are like a lamp of ink. Any other color falling into it will be swallowed up.

Leave no trace.

However, this tulle pajamas seemed to be a bit tight and slim-fitting, clinging tightly to every part of Zhao Ji's delicate body, outlining her beautiful body curves, making Zhao Ji's already plump figure even more charming.

"What? You can't even speak properly?"

"Why, are you shy now?"

Therefore, she just stared at Zhang Ji like this, the expression on her face did not change, but in Zhang Ji's eyes, it seemed that the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and there was a stronger smile on her face, which was half a smile but not a smile.

"Mother...Queen Mother..."

Zhang Ji did not make any move, but Zhao Ji was not in a hurry or rushed her. She knew that Zhang Ji was a smart man and a smart man would make the right choice.

Yesterday, Zhang Ji's behavior of teasing her but forcing her to look at plum blossoms to quench her thirst made her feel even more angry.

Zhao Ji raised her legs with a half-smile, hooked Zhang Ji's chin with the instep of her feet, and forced him to look at her. The remaining saliva on it inevitably stained his face.

Zhao Ji, who felt a little thirsty, licked her delicate lips that were slightly dry. Her wolf-like eyes fell on Zhang Ji, like a predator that had discovered its prey. She couldn't bear it anymore.

, and pounced on Zhang Ji.

Zhao Ji looked at the bewildered Zhang Ji, still feeling a bit of unbearability in her heart, but that touch of unbearability quickly disappeared.

Zhao Ji exhaled a breath of turbid air, her face became even redder, and a few drops of sweat dripped from her forehead. She felt that the weather in this autumn was a bit hot, and even her body became hot unconsciously.

Zhao Ji at this moment really made him a little afraid.

This is the reason why the number of chamberlains and maids in Ganquan Palace is seriously insufficient, and why Zhao Ji will send a young chamberlain like Zhao Gao to summon Zhang Ji into the palace.

Moreover, she even wanted to see Zhang Ji, a little white rabbit who had never experienced the world, take the initiative to fall and step into the cage she weaved. Only then would she have more desire to conquer and a sense of accomplishment, wouldn't she?

For this reason, Zhao Ji doesn't mind waiting slowly.

Zhang Ji seemed to be at a loss as he was being played with. His speech was slurred and he couldn't even speak.

The wolf-like beast pounced on the frightened little white rabbit and lowered its head ferociously.

The rough movements did not take into account the wishes of the little white rabbit at all, and he held down the little white rabbit's arms forcefully. With the other hand, he pulled the little white rabbit's face and bit it hard.

The tingling sensation on the lips made the little white rabbit feel resentful. The scabs just formed yesterday and were bitten again today. Is this woman really a dog?

But the beasts like wolves and tigers naturally don't care what the little white rabbit is thinking, they just eat greedily.

The smell of blood like rust entered the mouth of the wolf-like beast. She seemed to have a particularly strong interest in blood, and she did not forget to lick the blood stains on her lips clean.

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