A Romantic Story of a Girl from the Qin Dynasty

Zhu Cui hurriedly ran out to find the imperial doctor. When the imperial doctor heard that the queen was injured, she didn't dare to delay. The two of them ran all the way to the bedroom. The imperial doctor was so anxious that he even ran away with his shoes and had no time to look back to pick them up. But when the two of them arrived in a hurry, But they found the queen sitting alone, looking lost and lost. The blood on her forehead had been wiped clean. The wound had long since disappeared, leaving only a mess on the ground.

"My lady..."

The imperial doctor called out, not knowing why. Zhucui was dumbfounded. The Queen's wounds just now were shocking and her face was covered with blood. Why...why is it healed now? !

Seeing the two of them panting from exhaustion, Shikiya said with a tired smile.

"I'm just a little tired. Just ask the doctor to prescribe some tranquilizer. Who knows this girl misheard and thought I was injured..."

Zhu Cui was dumbfounded on the side, not knowing whether to explain or not. The confused imperial doctor saw that the queen was indeed distraught and looked shocked, so she could only nod doubtfully.

"Yes, then...Rong Weichen will go and prescribe the medicine right away. Once the medicine is cooked, he will ask someone to deliver it."

"Well... I'm tired..."

After sending the imperial doctor away, Zhucui still didn't know what happened. The wound and the blood were really right in front of her eyes. How come...it's gone now? Out of curiosity, she glanced at Shimiya's forehead from time to time, and then picked up the utensils on the ground carelessly.

"No one else can know what happened tonight, do you understand?"

Shimi was extremely tired. The farce was so shocking that she could no longer care about anything else. Zhucui watched the empress dragging her tired body to the bedside. For a moment, she didn't understand whether she meant not to let others know about the quarrel between the queen and the queen, or whether the empress' wound would heal on its own without treatment.

Shimiya saw her confused and explained

"Whether it's the quarrel with the king or the injury on your forehead, don't let others know about it."

She saw that Zhucui was probably frightened and didn't respond, then added

"The wound has healed on its own..."

"My lady..."

Of course Zhucui was curious. She had been serving the empress in front of her for more than twenty years, but she didn't know she had such a magical physique. Could it be that... the empress is a god in the sky?

"I cannot let others know that my wound has healed on its own, lest it lead to death."

Zhucui nodded blankly. Although she had a lot to ask, she was just a slave after all, so naturally she didn't dare to say anything about her master, so she had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Shiya sat alone on the edge of the bed, thinking that not long ago, he was in love with Ying Zheng, but in the blink of an eye, he turned away and refused to recognize anyone. He yelled at himself and even wanted to do something to him. The two of them made such a fuss. It’s unprecedentedly unpleasant! She smiled helplessly, sighing that no matter how good the relationship was when she was young, she was almost tired of it after being together for a long time.

Yes... Who can maintain eternal love for a woman who has remained unchanged for twenty years?

Time has left him behind. No matter his appearance or body, he has been fixed at twenty years ago. It is said that eternal life is everyone's lifelong wish, but when he really has it, he only feels fear. Shikiya looks at it Ying Zheng is getting older year by year. He has grown from a boy to the king of the Qin Kingdom. Years of hard work have caused some white hair to grow on his temples, but...it is difficult for him to have a single white hair!

Seeing the queen's disappointment, Zhucui quickly went to get a cup of hot tea and handed it to her hand, but she still couldn't stop being curious and started to look at Shimilai up and down.

"What are you looking at? Do you suspect that I am a demon?"

"No, no, no... this slave deserves to die!"

Zhu Cui quickly objected

"Even...even if the empress is a demon, it's still good! I'm not afraid!"

It wasn't until dawn broke in the sky the next morning that Ying Zheng's drunkenness and anger gradually dissipated.

Now it was his turn to sit alone in front of the desk, recalling his crazy words yesterday, he couldn't believe it! He never thought that he would be so angry that he would attack Shimiya, and he was still frightened when he looked at his palm.

If this slap really fell on Shimi's face, I might not be able to face her properly again in this life.

"Your Majesty..."

Li Xin saw him feeling lost, and then went into the room and shouted:

"It's time for breakfast."

When Ying Zheng saw Li Xin, he asked blankly

"Last night, did you have a fight with your empress?"

"Yes……"

Li Xin was calm.

"The noise... was very intense?"

Li Xin hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"Gu Huan... almost reached out and hit her, right?"

"Yes... you and your wife had a fierce argument and broke everything..."

"Then you can't pull Gu away? Don't you know that Gu is drunk?"

"Your Majesty...Weichen wanted to pull you away, but you were so angry that you dragged the queen and refused to let go. Weichen was afraid that he would use too much force and hurt you..."

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng shook his head and sighed, rolled his eyes at Li Xin several times, and asked helplessly and resentfully.

"Then you guards standing at the door can't come in and break up the fight?! You just stand at the door and listen? You think it's a stage watching a show!"

Li Xin is also wronged! How could he have guessed that the king would turn his back quickly than he could turn the page of a book? He responded speechlessly.

"Your Majesty said it... No matter what noise is made in the bedroom, it is because of the love between you and the empress... We are not allowed to disturb you!"

"you you……"

Ying Zheng pointed at Li Xin, his brows almost furrowed. He didn't know whether to be angry or laugh at Li Xin's ignorance.

"Have you ever seen a couple who is so affectionate that they can overturn the table? You... how big of a stir must this be? Are you really... so affectionate that they can overturn the table and throw things all over the floor? You..."

Ying Zheng shook his head

"I see that I have to find a match for you as an orphan, so that you, a fool who doesn't understand the love between men and women, can learn about human affairs!!"

Since he made a mistake, he naturally had to apologize. Ying Zheng knew that his madness this time had definitely left a bad impression on Shimi, but as the king now, he didn't know how to stop this face and speak first.

With an uneasy feeling, Ying Zheng came to Shimi's residence. The place had returned to its former appearance, and the battlefield after the fierce quarrel last night seemed to have been cleaned.

Shimi hugged Yihua and played with her, watching Yingzheng enter the room without getting up to greet her. Yingzheng saw that she was not calming down, and he knew that he was wrong. He only saw him walking slowly into the hall, and even before he sat down, he fiercely He glared at the wet nurse next to Shimiya.

Naturally, the wet nurse understood the meaning in her eyes, and she said to Shimiya with some horror.

"Your Majesty...it's time for the princess to breastfeed, let me take her down."

"No need, didn't she drink milk not long ago? If you have anything to do, just go down first."

Shimi just looked at Yihua in his arms and smiled. Ying Zheng saw that she was deliberately ignoring him, and glared at the wet nurse, signaling her to get out quickly!

When they were the only two people left in the hall, Shimi didn't even look up at him.

Ying Zheng was helpless, and the angry feeling came to his heart unconsciously, but today he came to seek peace, not to quarrel. Besides, the princess was still there, so he couldn't yell in front of the child.

Ying Zheng took a long breath and calmed down his emotions. He did not speak first, but sat not far away and looked at Shimiya...