A Romantic Story of a Girl from the Qin Dynasty

"Where will there be some promising person?"

Ying Zheng looked jealous and sat down at the table in frustration, thinking that the young man just now had such a gangster spirit and was just a street idle guy. It would be strange if he could have even half of his potential!

Seeing his depressed face, Shiya didn't hurry with him. He handed a cup of hot tea to him and said kindly.

"I told you once that I know the development of the future era, but do you believe it?"

"Three points on the letter."

"Then if I say that the young man we met today will definitely do something great in the future, would you believe it?"

Shikiya smiled a bit mysteriously.

"What deed? He...can still be an official?"

Shikiya thought for a while and said

"You can be considered an official now, a junior official like Sesame Mung Bean."

"What's the use of that."

"I'm talking about being more powerful than being an official."

"Then... becoming a prime minister? I think I should look down on such a prime minister."

Shikiya smiled

"He wakes up late and is difficult to tame. He cannot be tamed by you or me."

Shikiya looked at the dots of candlelight outside the window and said with some emotion

"And in this era, there is no chance for him to shine. I think he will have to be confused and struggling for a while longer. If he is treated like a noble person, he will definitely be able to help him."

Ying Zheng was a little angry when she kept talking about the young man he had just met by chance, and hugged her waist. Shimi screamed in surprise, and Ying Zheng gave her a kiss mixed with anger.

The kiss was slightly aggressive, more aggressive than usual. Shimi pushed him twice, but Ying Zheng remained indifferent.

"What's going on here?"

She took a break to ask, but she heard Ying Zheng say aggrievedly

"I finally came out to relax, why do you keep talking about strangers? It makes me feel unhappy!"

After that, he wanted to carry Shimi to the bed, but Shimi struggled and said

"It's not very late yet, so it's inconvenient! And Wang Jian and the others are coming to look for us later to go to the night market, and I don't want to miss it!" (But it seems that there was a curfew during the Warring States Period, so there will be no one on the street by then)

The person was already carried on the bed, and when Ying Zheng was about to take a step closer, Shimi suddenly pressed his hands, frowned and pretended to be angry.

"Do you want me to miss the night market? It is said that there will be a sideshow tonight. I don't want to miss it!"

Ying Zheng had never told her, so he had to cut off his desire and nodded helplessly.

"Since you want to go, I will naturally not disobey you. Who said that all my heart and eyes are filled with you?"

As night fell, the group set out again.

It's a rare time for a night out. The snow today has not yet melted. Under the yellow candlelight, it looks like balls of cotton wool. Although the air is cold, the streets are indeed very lively. The end of the year is coming soon. People They are also very enthusiastic and still go out to play at night.

Seeing the people smiling and flocking to the busiest places in the market, Ying Zheng, as the king of Qin, was naturally pleased. A strong country is naturally important, and of course it is even more important for the people to live and work in peace and contentment!

He took Shimi's hand and, accompanied by Wang Jian and Shi Yi, also rushed into this lively ceremony.

In the crowded market, Ying Zheng asked Shimi not to let go of his hand. If he was scattered by the crowd, it would be difficult to find him. Under the protection of Ying Zheng, Shimi was extremely curious about everything in front of him.

From time to time, the aroma of food could be heard in the market, making people salivate. She looked at every store filled with guests, and she felt extremely happy as the guests chatted and drank. Suddenly, stimulated by the rich aroma of delicious food, a sweet smell penetrated into his nose, bringing back Shiya's memories.

It was the smell of syrup. Every time she smelled this aroma, Shimi couldn't help but think of Li Mu. The separation between the two was so painful. She could never forget Li Mu's sad face when he finally appeared.

Unknowingly, Shimi slowed down and stopped in front of a syrup stall.

The steaming water had the same smell as the drink Li Mu used to treat him to.

Ying Zheng noticed Shimi's pause, stopped and asked

"What's wrong? Are you thirsty? Do you want a drink?"

Shimi smiled a little forcedly and shook his head.

"No, it's just that the sweet smell is particularly noticeable."

Shimi doesn't want to drink it, for fear of bringing back memories with Li Mu. To Li Mu, he is a benefactor, a gratitude, and a friendship comparable to family members. No matter where Shimi goes or how many years he goes through, he can never forget this kindness.

"Let's go...go take a look ahead."

She smiled, dismissed the memories of Zhao Guo, and joined the crowd again.

As the number of people increased, Yingzheng and Shimi felt it was difficult to move. They were squeezed next to each other by the common people, and they were miserable. I don’t know what’s going on tonight, but the market in Xianyang City is so lively!

"Shikiya, you have to hold my hand tight!"

Ying Zheng was a tall man and stood out among the crowd. He looked into the distance and saw that there seemed to be some rare excitement at the end of the market, attracting tourists.

Shimiya was squeezed so hard that she could hardly breathe. She held Ying Zheng's hand tightly, but her body didn't obey her orders at all. She just kept being pushed forward by the flow of people. She felt that her feet were almost hanging in the air. She wanted to push away the crowd, but she was afraid of causing dissatisfaction and a stampede, so she had to endure it. When she raised her head and looked forward, luckily Ying Zheng was still in front of her.

Not far away, Wang Jian and Shi Yi, who had joined the crowd, noticed something was wrong early on. Wang Jian was afraid that the emperor would be in trouble, so he called them back at the top of his lungs, but there were too many people, and the noise quickly drowned out Wang Jian's words. His voice floated in the cold air for a while and then disappeared.

Shi Yi saw that these people were rushing forward regardless of life and death, making her miserable. She was about to get angry, but she didn't know who pushed back and fell to the ground.

Wang Jian, with quick eyes and quick hands, stepped forward to help her up.

"You have to be careful. There are too many people here. If you get squeezed down, it will be difficult to get up."

He helped Shi Yi to leave the crowd with difficulty. When he looked up again to look for Ying Zheng and Shi Mi, these two people had already disappeared without a trace!

Shimi felt that it was getting harder and harder to hold Ying Zheng's hand. She originally grabbed Ying Zheng's palm, then grabbed three of his fingers, and finally grabbed one firmly. By now, they had been scattered by the crowd!

She wanted to shout Ying Zheng's name, but she was afraid that the people would know that the king was here. What if it caused unnecessary commotion, a serious stampede, and hurt the people!

While she was looking for Ying Zheng, she looked back at Wang Jian and the others. How could they be seen here?

"Wang Jian! Wang Jian!"

She shouted and struggled to get away from the crowd. Just when she was struggling and didn't know how to break away, a hand suddenly stretched out from the darkness and grabbed her hand firmly!

Shimi thought that Ying Zheng had squeezed through the crowd to find her. Just when he was about to smile, he realized that the person in front of him was Liu Bang!

"You...why are you here?"

"Stop talking about this now! Come with me!"

Liu Bang pulled hard, and Shimi was pulled out of the crowd by her.