It is said that Qin Shihuang was controlled by a daughter

After Xu Zhi said it, she had expected that, but she made this ambiguous feeling worse. Zheng Lizi would not think that Zhang Liang was the helper of the Baoyuan people in the Yongcheng incident.

When she said admiration, Zhang Liang only heard the meaning of respect and admiration, but when the sentence came out of her mouth, it became two sentences.

However, these two sentences are both her original wish and her sincerity.

Nothing could be heard but her own breathing.

The confidence and confidence that he had just threatened others alone in the hall were fleeting.

Zhang Liang did not speak immediately.

She suddenly became more embarrassed and did not dare to look into his eyes.

Xu Zhi couldn't find the words to say anything, and forgot to leave. He could only stand there stiffly, still feeling a slight stagnation and suffocation that spread from his heart to his whole body.

Wait until he slowly leans down.

He lowered his head and made an action similar to the one he had made when he blocked an arrow for her on the carriage, and then stopped in the same position as she had done to him in the Xinzheng Palace.His slender fingers gently held her shoulders, preventing her from escaping.

There was only his warm breath on the side of her neck. He gently pinned the rose flower in his hand to the side of her hair. In an instant, there was only a blank in her mind.

Before he had time to think too much, he heard Zhang Liang speak gently, with words full of disdain and cruelty like a knife.

"What the princess said is not a happy thing for Liang."

"The princess is the princess of the Qin Kingdom. She should be careful in her words and deeds. Don't make fun of Yu Liang like this."

"What the princess said made Liang feel disgusted."

Zhang Liang's tone was still very gentle. When he stood up, the snow was falling harder. She couldn't feel the cold at all, only the cold mountain.

Zhang Liang pinched his knuckles in the dark until they turned white, and used the words of disgust very strongly. He thought she would be furious, so he deliberately stood up very slowly. Even after finishing the third sentence, he was already Wait for her to wave and slap him, then watch her walk away.

But she looked at him in a daze, and there were many expressions in her dark eyes that surprised him greatly.

Xu Zhi lowered his eyes.

Zhang Liang is quite good at revenge.

She raised her face again, grabbed the rose flower from her hair, pinched the calyx and twisted it in her hands.

She expressed her [-]% admiration as [-]% true love, and her tone was mixed with a bit of arrogance.

"I thought that at the bottom of the cliff, my husband would no longer resent me. I thought that after he came back from Zhao, he would understand what I did. I thought that my husband..."

She paused for a moment and said bluntly:

"I love you with all my heart. Why did you trample my sincerity under your feet?"

Zhang Liang saw her smiling mischievously at him. She tilted her head, and a red agate on her forehead was like cinnabar. It magnified and dripped into his heart and eyes.

She clenched the rose in her hand and took a step closer. Although she looked at him with a raised face, she did not lose any arrogance in her tone.

"I told my mother-in-law how I felt about my husband in my heart. At that time, my husband was like this rose, and all I wanted to do was look at you."

She didn't wait for Zhang Liang's reaction, lowered her eyes and stuck the flower on the leather belt of the sword across her waist.

"Although roses grow well in Handan, they can also take root here. Since roses can do this, then, ovary, you will never want to leave Qin in your life."

"The King of Qin still allows Han Fei," he said in a low voice.

She stopped what Zhang Liang was about to say and leaned in front of his eyes, smiling like a crescent moon. She expressed her arrogance sincerely.

"My father wants Han Fei to select talented people, and he wants to be the prime minister and assistant. As for me, I don't need these, sir."

Zhang Liang's calm eyes were stirred up by this pause. He suddenly became even more flustered than she was just now, for fear of hearing what he said next.

As Concubine Zheng said, he was her teacher in name only. He was still complaining about his vague perception and was about to condemn him to extinguish these emotions that made him feel so repetitive.

The bright red of the flowers, the sincerity of his words, the straightforwardness and enthusiasm of Ying Hehua suddenly rose up and pushed down the wall in his heart.

He admitted that he was not able to resist at all.

The girl's delicate appearance flashed with uncapable strong emotions, like a tsunami or the hunting wind, extinguishing all his confusion and decadence.

"If you want to blame it, it's all your fault. You just happen to win my heart."

She said, her movements smooth and the moment she lowered her head, she wiped away the tears that had fallen down with small movements of stroking her ears and hair.

"If I can't win my husband's heart, no one else will either."

The sincerity of feelings is true, and the domineering strength is a sure thing.

Who in the world expresses love in this way?

Zhao Jia's slanted window also happens to give a clear view of the rose flowers.