Seeing his miserable appearance, Zhao Zong's eyes flashed with disgust, but he looked at the young man named Lin Qing who was still sitting firmly beside him. This young man had just shown surprise to Zhao Ji.

His expression calmed down so quickly. He frowned slightly, but with a smile on his face, he waved his hand to the young man named Ziwen:

"Brother Ziwen, you are such a beautiful lady." The young man who was about to reach out to hold Zhao Ji's hand was stunned for a moment, and then his face suddenly turned crimson. Although there was still a look of intoxication and longing in his eyes, in the end he was still

He barely held back his actions and heard the rejection in Zhao Zong's words. He was slightly dissatisfied, but he could also guess that Zhao Zong probably had other intentions when he called out this beauty. Thinking about it, this young man

Subconsciously, I looked up and to the left, and saw the young man from the Lin family sitting still. I was overjoyed:

"How can Brother Ziqing be so calm and calm in the face of such a peerless beauty?" When he said this, he glanced at Zhao Zong.

There was a hint of evil in Zhao Zong's eyes, and he glanced at the calm Zhao Lin Qing, and saw that he just smiled faintly, took a drink from the wine bottle, and raised the rim of the wine bottle to Zhao Zong from a distance.

, did not speak, but the meaning was obvious, proving that he looked down on Zhao Ji. Zhao Zong was extremely disappointed, but he forced a smile. Thinking of this young man's identity, he felt dissatisfied, but he did not dare to say anything to him.

He lost his temper and just gave Zhao Ji a cold look.

Yue Ji didn't care. She was originally a soft-tempered woman. She resented the stranger who left her and ran away a few years ago. In the past few years, she had been guarding the empty house alone. She couldn't bear the loneliness and had affairs from time to time.

Life was going by quite happily. At first, my desire to go to Qin to find a stranger gradually faded away in the past two years. When I saw the look on my nephew's face, I couldn't help but chuckle:

"This husband thinks that my appearance is vulgar, and I can't be impressed by you." Her voice was so soft and charming that it could drip water. She moved her steps gently towards the young man, and a flash of light flashed in the eyes of the young man named Ziwen.

With a hint of evil, seeing Zhao Ji's swaying figure, the corner of her mouth twitched, but she looked at Lin Qing who was still sitting in her seat with some jealousy.

Facing Zhao Ji's show of kindness, the young man just smiled. Many people in the hall were jealous or envious of him, but he didn't care. Zhao Ji walked towards him with a smile.

When she was at the table, a pair of lotus feet stepped on her skirt that was hanging to the floor. She tilted her body, let out a sweet cry, and fell steadily into the boy's arms. When she opened her eyes, she just saw

The young man put his hands on her waist, and there was a glimmer of pride in his eyes. Before she could speak, the young man had already held her waist, took her to one side and sat down, and said lightly: "Mrs. Yu, you have to be careful.

It’s just that the ground is slippery.”

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Zhao Ji's face, and Ying Zheng's face, who was hiding aside, was almost bloodshot. For the first time, she hated herself for being born as Zhao Ji's son. She was so embarrassed. She didn't take responsibility before.

It's just that she never gave birth to a son of her own. I thought she was just timid and afraid of getting into trouble, but now it seems that I really don't understand the nature of this mother. Zhao Ji in history was originally a woman who was greedy for pleasure and had a chaotic private life.

Ying Zheng didn't expect that when he really saw the scene in front of him, he felt really humiliated in his heart. Seeing Zhao Ji holding Lin Qing's face, her face was so soft and charming, it didn't look like what a mother should look like.

She is clearly a shameless woman!

"Mr. Lang..." Zhao Ji breathed out like a orchid, and looked at Lin Qing with a charming look, her face flushed. Zhao Zong was very satisfied with her appearance, and felt that she could take the initiative. If she could really be with this person,

Lin Qing felt that the spring breeze had passed, which would be good for him, so he was optimistic about the success. Lin Qing did not say anything, and allowed Zhao Ji's weak and boneless hands to explore his chest: "Lang Jun feels that he is a slave to his family appearance.

Aren’t you worthy of being in your husband’s eyes, eh~?” This coquettish sound was enough to make a grown man intoxicated. At least, except for Zhao Zong and Lin Qing, all the young men present had expressions of intoxication on their faces, and they were obviously already intoxicated.

I have already lost my mind...

"This gentleman thinks that my mother, you are getting older, so you shouldn't do such flirtatious things anymore!" A cold, clear, and slightly sinister voice suddenly rang out.

Zhao Ji's expression paused, her hand movements stopped, her eyes widened slightly, and she obviously recognized the owner of the voice. She looked in the direction of the voice, shook her body, and said in fright: "Zheng'er

?”

Lin Qing, who had always been calm all the time, heard the slightly sharp children's voice, but the calmness in his eyes aroused a little. He also glanced in the direction of Zhao Zheng, and subconsciously held Zhao Ji's hand, with a smile on his face.

A hint of interest curled up his side.

"It's hard for my mother to still remember the child. The child is really honored." Ying Zheng's eyes were filled with coldness as he walked out of the shadows. At that moment, everyone in the hall focused their attention on him. Zhao Zong had a sinister expression on his face.

He suddenly stood up, pushed the woman in his arms away, kicked her hard, and said viciously: "Zhao Zheng? Why are you here!"

"My good cousin is not here but I can't see him. He can treat his own aunt like a prostitute in the family and push it to others for fun. It's really a show of intimacy." Ying Zhengpai said.

He clapped his hands and smiled gently, but there was a trace of murderous intent in his tone. Zhao Zong had insulted him many times in the past few years, and he still did such things behind his back. It was unbearable. Zhao Ji could not bear it again.

It was unbearable. She was also his mother in this life. She was treated like this by Zhao Zong behind his back. Not only did she not show any sign of anger, but she cooperated with her and behaved extremely wantonly. When she came in before, she didn't even have a rebuttal question. Instead, she was everywhere

Cooperation, obviously this is not the first time the two of them have been in this situation. When Ying Zheng thought of the green oil on his father's head, his own reputation in the future, and the astonishment of everyone present, looking at his expression, he gritted his teeth with hatred:

"My good mother, she thinks it's more interesting to have fun like this, so she and my good cousin work together perfectly?" He laughed softly, and Zhao Ji's face suddenly turned pale, extremely

She gave him an embarrassed look and shouted sharply:

"Zheng'er, what nonsense are you talking about! Why don't you go back quickly? There is no place for you to come here. Where has the lady gone? You can't even take care of her. What's the use of her!"

"My mother has taught you the lesson. Naturally, children should not come to such a place. Naturally, only mother and cousin can come to this romantic place. In this case, the children will not interfere with your good deeds, mother. You should resign." Ying Zheng

At this time, she was extremely angry and could not hold back the anger in her heart. However, after seeing Zhao Ji's initial accident, she did not feel sorry for herself when she was embarrassed. Instead, when she came to accuse herself, she felt unspeakable disappointment and disgust.

Not wanting to talk to her any more, he gave her a cold look and wanted to leave.

At this time, the hall was extremely quiet. Occasionally, there was one or two crackles of candles. Zhao Zong had a gloomy face and stared at Ying Zheng like a wolf. He didn't need to look at this moment to know the young men present.

Here comes the thought in their hearts, if the little bastard Jing Yingzheng makes trouble, how can he still have a reputation in the army in the future? It can be said that he has stolen the chicken but lost the rice. At this time, he is so angry that he is not willing to let him go easily. Let him go.

He wanted to eat him alive. He fiercely threw the wine bottle in his hand to the ground and said in a vicious voice:

"Want to leave? What kind of place do you think this is, you little bastard, coming here when you want and leaving when you want?" He had a ferocious look on his face, looking at Ying Zheng, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Zhao Zheng is not afraid of him either. A man can do something or not do something when he is alive. Although he was a little impulsive today, if he would rather watch such a shame than be timid and unwilling to stand up, then he can

He wiped his neck as soon as possible. In his next life, he hoped to be reincarnated as a human being and return to the modern world. It would be better to die happily if he lived like this. When he stood up, he knew that things could no longer be good. The worst he could do was to be beaten severely today, but he was lucky enough to survive.

, I will ask Zhao Zong to pay back thousands of times in the future!

"Little bastard!" Zhao Zong was even more blinded by his cold gaze. He stepped back, took a sword from the wall and rushed towards Ying Zheng: "What a shameful life."

, if you dare to provoke me, I will make your blood splatter on the spot today!"

"Ah~" When Zhao Ji saw him holding a knife, her face was filled with murderous intent. Her beauty immediately turned pale. Seeing her son standing there with his back straightened, he obviously had no intention of hiding. She couldn't help but feel anxious. Although she didn't do anything

She takes this son very seriously, but he is still her flesh and blood. What's more, she knows in her heart that this is the son of Qin's son, Yiren. If something happens, Yiren probably won't be able to remember her in the future.

She might not be forgiven. Zhao Ji was worried. Her face had already turned red, revealing a look of endless panic. However, she was a weak woman and could not do anything about such a situation. Her screams echoed in the hall.

, Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Zong with a sneer, and felt fierce in his heart, and decided to fight with him. At worst, after the defeat, there would be an old man in his yard, and he would take him to escape back to Qin.
Chapter completed!