Video Sandu

Chapter 65

Chapter 65
"Zi Xi," the two of them seemed not to be sleepy, chatting without saying a word, "you are the second person to feed me."

Zi Xi raised his eyebrows, and looked down at her, "Then how is he doing now?"

She thought he would ask, who is that person.

"It's dead," her voice was numb, as if the dead person had nothing to do with her.

He turned his head and let her sleep on his arms, not surprised by her answer.

"You don't ask me why?" She leaned on his arm, her voice was very low.

Zi Xi slowly closed his eyes, "People who treat you well don't seem to live long."

Her body trembled, she didn't argue with him, she still whispered, "Yeah, I don't even live long."

Whether it was the nanny who fed her, played with her, or Fan Ya who rescued her, they all didn't live long...

"Don't be nice to me, or you won't be able to live if you are careful."

Tonight, he is very gentle, but for some reason, Fan Ya feels scared. She would rather he be as cold and unkind as before.

Zixi hugged her tightly, but still didn't open his eyes, "It's okay, my life is hard."

There is also such a person in my memory, she told her, "Mother doesn't let me associate with anyone, Mammy, you must hide in the future."

She said, "My life is hard, I can't die."

One day, she was summoned by her father, and when she came back, the body of the nanny was being dragged out. In the hall, stood her noble and indifferent mother.

She bit her lower lip tightly, but her tears rolled down uncontrollably, "...don't be nice to me."

The days were still the same as before, long and boring. For the sake of the whole child, Fan Ya secretly moved his hands and feet a few times. Although it had some effect, it didn't affect him at all.

Zixi also knew about these things. He once told her that you don't need to participate in the battle for the throne.

Fan Ya was noncommittal, but her eyes were light and unrestrained, and she looked at her husband with disdain, "Do you think you can beat him?"

These are Fan Ya's original words.

Zixi felt that the relationship between his little wife and Zichu was not that simple, and he had sent people to investigate, but they all ended without cause.

It's just that Fan Ya's words that day, "If it was before, I would have executed them long ago," gave him some direction.

One is hard-mouthed and cold-hearted, the other is ruthless. Zixi and Fan Ya are like two hedgehogs. Except for a few moments of tenderness, the rest of the time is either arguing or stabbing each other. You have to stab one to make the other stop.

On this day, the two quarreled again because of trivial matters, "Don't forget, we just have interests and we each take what we need. You have no right to control me, let alone restrict my freedom."

Fan Ya has been secretly tripping Zi Chu again these days, and Zi Xi said a few words to her because of this incident, and she was like a fried hair, pouring out everything.

Looking at his wife sitting at the banquet, Zi Xi remained silent, and after a long time replied, "Do you think I'm willing to take care of you?"

The man's expression was the same as Fan Ya's, with indifference and disdain, "If it wasn't for the marriage, I wouldn't even bother to look at you."

After finishing speaking, he stopped staying and lifted his foot to leave the palace gate.

This bastard!
This sentence really annoyed Fan Ya, "You think I care about you, and I don't want to marry you either!"

Out of anger, she casually picked up a bronze mirror on the dressing table and slammed it at the person who left.

Zixi walked to the door and felt a force coming from behind him. With a slight flash, the bronze mirror fell to the ground and shattered.

He turned around and looked at Fan Ya, his face remained unchanged, showing no emotion at all.

Still sitting at the table, Fan Ya glared at him, thinking about what he would say.

After a long time, Zixi pulled back his sleeves and laughed out loud, but his eyes were cold.

What are you laughing at?
Fan Ya didn't want to admit defeat, so she didn't speak first.

"Don't want to marry me?" He stood there, a little far away from Fan Ya, but she saw the teasing on the corner of his lips, "I don't know who it is, who killed people and stole their identities, and tried their best to sit in the position of a son-in-law."

"You..." Fan Ya wanted to retort, but he was speechless.

Appreciating her expected panic, Zixi felt that the stuffiness in his chest was relieved a little, "Since I promised you, I will definitely let you be the Queen of Qin, stay in the palace well, don't go out all the time. die."

Fan Ya looked up again, but he was gone.

She also doesn't understand, with Zixi, she is always flammable, explosive, and irritable.

At least he stayed in Zhao Gong for a few years, and learned a lot from his mother's calm mind, but when he met Zixi, his skills were completely defeated.

Like today, I originally wanted to tell him that she was running around to help him, but after arguing and arguing, it became what she blurted out.

Fan Ya took a few deep breaths and told herself not to be impatient, what he said was not important, they were just a cooperative relationship, a cooperative relationship...

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Days passed, and the struggle between the heirs of the Qin king was still undercurrent. In the past few years, the monarch's health has been deteriorating. A few days ago, after the doctor's consultation, he left four words, the end is approaching.

Brothers fight against each other, fight for the throne, for these sons, everything can be used to make a fuss, of course, including the death of the old monarch.

Zi Chu is now established as the heir of the royal family, the old king passed away, and An Guojun succeeded him. At that time, he will be the legitimate prince of the Great Qin Dynasty.

Since the imperial physician's consultation, the ministers and clansmen have become even more unscrupulous, swaggering and self-consciously standing in the two factions headed by Young Master Chu and Young Master Xi.

The storm is coming, the turmoil is turbulent, and the situation in the court is becoming more and more urgent, and during this period, there will naturally be some people who are cautious and defect.

In the evening, Fan Ya lay on the bed and took a nap, opening her eyes from time to time to look at the man who was working at the desk.

In the current situation, he can still sit still, Fan Ya really admires him.

"As expected of the young master of the Qin Dynasty, this is imminent, and he can still be so calm and composed."

It's hard to tell whether it's concern or a joke.

Zixi didn't talk to her, he was still flipping through the bamboo slips in his hand, the wind was a bit strong tonight, and the candlelight flickered.

He put down the bamboo slips, closed the window beside him, but instead of sitting in front of the case, he came to the edge of the bed.

Thinking that she had provoked him, Fan Ya was all on guard, "What are you doing?"

Can he still eat her?
The man showed a faint smile, leaned over and pulled off the quilt on the side, and covered her body, "Sleeping without a quilt?"

Fan Ya was choked by him, "Who said I'm going to sleep?"

"Don't sleep, are you waiting for me?"

She blushed rarely, "Self-righteous."

I didn't argue with her again, "I have something to do tonight, so go to bed early, be good."

He was so gentle all of a sudden, Fan Ya couldn't stand it for a while, but she didn't know how to quarrel with him.

The red lips opened and closed, but in the end she still couldn't speak. She turned around and closed her eyes facing the head of the bed.

(End of this chapter)

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