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Chapter 465 Shadow Play

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Legend has it that Cao Cao killed someone in his sleep, so he warned people around him not to get close when he was sleeping; Cao Cao's sleep must not be very good, no wonder he suffered from migraine in the later stage. The quality of a person's sleep is often related to his mental state, not whether the bed is comfortable. Zhang Ning was deeply touched when he was in Jiujiang City.

He slept very soundly tonight, even though he was tilted on a chair, which seemed to indicate that he finally felt safe here.

But he was sleeping in the wrong position. In the middle of the night, he woke up and opened his eyes and it was dark. Only a little light came in from the opposite door. Because there should be lanterns under the eaves outside the door, such as an environment. He quickly remembered what happened before going to bed and realized where he was. He was in Yao Ji's room.

The surroundings are very quiet. The entire Chu Palace has entered a curfew and there are no lights in the room. From this we can see that it may be in the early morning or midnight now.

Zhang Ning thought to himself: I fell asleep like this last night...

He didn't move either, thinking that he could not make trouble in the middle of the night. There was smoke-free charcoal in the room to keep warm, so it was quite warm. It would be better to sleep until dawn and close your eyes and prepare to continue sleeping.

After a long time, he was about to turn over and find a comfortable position when he suddenly heard a gentle sound coming from behind. He hurriedly held his breath and listened carefully that someone was approaching slowly, walking very slowly and lightly...

However, the wood floor is hand-made, and there are always some areas where the inlay is not fine and loose, so when you step on it, you will make a very small sound. Maybe no one notices such a subtle sound during the day, but when everything is silent, you can hear it as long as you calm down and this person is not wearing shoes, not even socks.

Zhang Ning was completely awake. After a little thought, he judged that most of the people coming from behind were Yao Ji, and she seemed to have planned it, because there was no light or candle in the huge suite. It is not unusual for a wealthy and noble family to be used. Even outside the door, there are street lights all night.

After a while, Zhang Ning's guess was confirmed, and Yao Ji came to her.

Although the room was dark, there was light on the other side of the door, and it was facing Zhang Ning, so someone could see the outline clearly when standing in front of him. At this moment, he vaguely felt that he was watching an old black and white movie or a shadow scene. He saw Yao Ji's body outline, and he couldn't see other details clearly, and there was no color.

Unprepared, he was suddenly shocked by the different beautiful scenery in front of him, so Zhang Ning didn't want to move, for fear of being shocked by the beautiful scenery he picked up. Yao Ji was wearing a thin nightgown, and her hair was shining with the nightgown, so the shadow scene was almost naked, and her clothes were just shrouded in the hazy halo around. Each arc showed the unique posture of a woman in an understatement. When her body accidentally produced an angle, she could see the side contour of her chest, and even the shadow raised upwards at the top clearly.

Zhang Ning swallowed the saliva carefully before he didn't make any noise. The tip of his tongue was soaked in the spit and did not dare to swallow it hard. He felt a little panicked inexplicably

What is she going to do?

For a long time, Yao Ji seemed to have done nothing. She just walked slowly in front of her. Zhang Ning even thought that she was walking barefoot on the floor, her feet were not cold, so she would be fine.

The two of them were just consuming this. Yao Ji probably didn't notice that Zhang Ning was awake. The backlight here was deep in the middle of the night. The beautiful concubine who was still young and in a single dress, Zhang Ning seemed to feel her mood...

All this should have been initiated by Zhang Ning himself. He recalled the words he wrote in those confused and desperate days in Jiujiang, and yesterday he was handed over to her so easily and did not think carefully.

For example, in a passage, he wrote that Yao Ji and Emperor Jianwen were distant and neglected, and he felt very pleased that such hints were the mentality that a junior should have?

At this moment, Zhang Ning felt that there was only a thin piece of paper in front of him, which could be broken with one stab, but his heart was uncontrollably entangled, and always told himself that his unjust thoughts were forgiven. What ethical relationship could he have with Yao Ji, a person six hundred years later?

However, the old birthday and horoscope stored in Yao Ji's handwriting seems to be something real and touching.

He just trusted Yao Ji, and even relied on and admired him psychologically, but was not completely prepared for destruction or something. Is the physical proximity a further fusion of the mind or a kind of destruction?

Zhang Ning felt confused for a moment

At this time, Yao Ji approached, and he didn't dare to show his anger. His heart was pounding and even she heard her suddenly reach out and untied her grounded nightgown, and gently threw it on Zhang Ning. Now she was really naked. She was wandering around in the dark, as if she was deliberately showing her body to Zhang Ning...

It's a pity that nothing can be seen, there is only one shadow; but she can imagine her completely exposed figure and is close to her

Such a beautiful body, plump and full chest, a little upward posture at the top adds a sense of uprightness. There is no trace of fat on the curved waist with round skin, just right...

Zhu Runbi is round, natural, but no one can appreciate it. Does Yao Ji have a time when she can't stand the regret?

At this moment, she slowly leaned over and Zhang Ning was still sitting and not moving. Her muscles were already tense. What was she going to do?

Put yourself in your arms?

Zhang Ning intuition that she would not do that. He knew Yao Ji too much, and she was extremely proud and arrogant. She would not do that in this quiet and unstimulating mood. Even if she wanted to get close, she would adopt her unique method, but that was not the case.

Because Yao Ji is not a little woman, she will never get anything from a man by praying for compliment and being well-behaved, unless she is forced to fight for favor with Queen Ma. But afterwards, she has regarded such a forced to be a shame and has held a grudge for more than 20 years to take revenge?

Emperor Jianwen is miserable now. Even his only dignity was torn off by Yao Ji in person. As the emperor, he was threatened by a woman with force...

Even Zhang Ning, who really holds military and political power, dare not do that.

In the dark light, Zhang Ning smelled a faint fragrance. It was not the smell of rouge and pollen. He felt his existence so unpredictable, and he felt his presence restricted and his hearing was silent, making people more clear and focused on such smell.

Zhang Ning felt Yao Ji's breathing. She was approaching her face, and was inhaling deeply as if she was smelling the smell on Zhang Ning's face too close, but she had no contact. With such a dark light, I really don't know how Yao Ji did it.

Her fragrant breath lingers from the corner of Zhang Ning's mouth and the bridge of her nose toward her hair. Zhang Ning's mind was filled with a cloud of mud. She had a thought: Will the hair be too long and not washed regularly?

At this moment, something suddenly touched his cheek, gently sliding over the brief sense of touch, not something very soft and slippery, but behind the touched thing should be a very elastic and soft part; only with such a cushioning room, it is touched so lightly when the force is unevenly passed.

Yao Ji's breath seemed to be on top of her head. In this posture, Zhang Ning seemed to guess what was touching her cheek.

His mind was blank, and he held his hands tightly on the chair before he could control himself and not reach out to grab her. However, such restraint cannot last long. He may change his mind at any time in such a chaotic mindset

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Zhang Ning felt her bent down and stood up. The dress that fell in his arms was gently pulled away. Then, with the slight sound of the floor, she quietly left.

Is it true that it is like having a dream?

Zhang Ning suddenly felt like he lost his favorite thing when he was a child, or a friend was about to move and leave him, but he silently comforted himself, maybe this was the best, no matter whether it was right or wrong, at least it would have weakened Yao Ji's face and self-esteem...

If she wants to know, why should she come quietly in the middle of the night?

Is this a kind of respect?

But as he gradually calmed down, he thought again. He was so confused that he didn't pay attention to regulating his breathing. Will she judge anything from the uneven breathing?

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When I woke up again, the close servant next to the sky was dawn and walked back and forth. When I looked back, I saw Yao Ji who was dressed neatly, and she was unusually neat. She wore a phoenix crown on her head and was wearing a dark zoo garment and a ribbon on her waist. This kind of clothes were dresses that were not worn normally. They were thick and wide and were too solemn. In addition to showing the status level, they were really not as good-looking as the Hanfu robe skirt she wore in daily.

I actually slept here, it was so rude. Zhang Ning stood up as if nothing had happened.

Yao Ji looked at the bronze mirror with a calm expression. I saw that you were too tired, so I couldn't bear to wake you up and ask Ding Wu to get you water to wash up, and have breakfast together. I will go back later and change my dress as expected. Emperor Jianwen held a banquet in Nangong today to celebrate his merits.

Zhang Ning observed her expression calmly, listened carefully to her tone, but felt nothing that she had truly done nothing and nothing had happened...

It's natural, but she still left clues. Logically, Zhang Ning only returned to Wuchang yesterday. The family was separated for so long, and it was better to be more kind and enthusiastic, and shouldn't be so cold.

Yes, of course, Zhang Ning is not convenient to mention anything

At this moment, a woman in white outside the door bowed and said: Madam, the princess said she didn't want to attend the banquet, so I advised her not to stay.

Zhang Ning was puzzled when he heard the princess, and after thinking about it, he suddenly realized that it was mostly said that Prince Wenkui's daughter, Princess Luocheng, Zhu Nanping, thought seriously. This girl was his niece because Prince Wenkui (deceased) was originally the eldest brother, and she was also a very close relative in modern times. However, Zhang Ning had never met the girl who lived in seclusion and was a female relative from Jianwen. She had never met Zhang Ning in public. However, he certainly knew some of the relatives of Jianwen and knew that there was a Princess Luocheng and a name.