I and the King of Qin Sweep Liuhe

Zhao Zheng glanced back and forth between Yingzheng and dim sum, chewing slowly: "I have it here, this gentleman eats it himself?"

Ying Zheng smiled, and put the pastry back on the plate, how could he really embarrass Zhao Zheng.He took advantage of the situation and half leaned on the bed, and got down to business: "What should we do now, don't you plan to go back to Xianyang?"

The little hamster ate the snacks by himself, but said cruel words: "Go back, let Wang Jian come to flatten South Korea and take me back."

Ying Zheng laughed: "Thank you for thinking it out."

The little hamster held the teacup and took a sip: "It's not impossible, at most it's a little hasty, it can make South Korea live a few more days. But if you want to be safe, you still have to break the three alliances."

The question is who will go.Zhao Zheng's favorite Li Si and Yao Jia went to other people's big prison to eat in prison.It's not impossible to ask Han Fei for someone, the key is that Mr. Changping is still staring at these two people.Even if they can get out of South Korea, they may not be able to reach Wei State and Chu State safely.If some of the 1000 people brought by Wang Ben were allocated to some, it would be fine.

Zhao Zheng lay lazily behind Ying Zheng, and wrapped his arms around Ying Zheng's waist by the way, looking very natural.Hugging like this before can be said to be ignorant and young, but after talking about it, it will be a little ambiguous and intimate.

Ying Zheng's waist is very sensitive and untouchable. I don't know why Wei Ru's body is like this, or it's because of his psychology. He feels that he wants to avoid it.He moved Zhao Zheng's hand down, thought it was not right, and moved it up again, but it didn't work out after several adjustments, but it was Zhao Zheng who held his hand and stopped in front of his heart without refusal, "What's wrong?"

Ying Zheng scratched Zhao Zheng without looking back, "Because of this."

Zhao Zheng avoided his hand instinctively, but his waist was still scratched, and he couldn't help laughing.

This is both a sensitive place and a joke.

But after laughing, he suddenly thought that the little secret of his body should not be known to the husband. He only discovered it when he was playing with Cheng Yu when he was young. Since then, he will not let him touch it. I know.

He narrowed his eyes slightly as a thought flashed past, the thought was fleeting and he didn't even realize it.

Finally adjusted the position on this small bed.Ying Zheng was lying on his side, and Zhao Zheng was behind him, with one hand resting on the side of his face, and the other around Ying Zheng, interlocking his fingers.

Closer to home, some things must be discussed.Zhao Zheng continued the topic and said: "My cousin is going to kill me after breaking my arm, but he is very picky. What else do you think he will do?"

King Qin doesn't go out of the palace very often, this time is the most troublesome for him, but it is a once in a thousand years for Lord Changping.

"Wang Ben has a thousand elite riders in his hand, so it's hard to get rid of them. It might be me."

"I'll let Wang Ben protect you."

Ying Zheng was noncommittal: "Let's see if you dare to have a next time."

"How can there be a next time if the husband is not here? But this time I was really impulsive, I admit my mistake." Zhao Zheng rubbed Ying Zheng's ears and temple hair, his voice was low and magnetic: "Sir, punish me, the palm or the back of the hand? "

Ying Zheng smiled, and slapped his hand half-truthfully: "It's hard to beat, it's different now. How old were you back then, and now you're the King of Qin."

Zhao Zheng clenched his hand and rubbed against Ying Zheng's temple, "There is no King Qin in front of you, only Zhao Zheng."

Ying Zheng originally wanted to listen to it as a joke and let it go, but when he heard this sentence, his heartstrings were still messed up.How arrogant and arrogant he was at his age, no one looked down on him, how could he lower his head to be so accommodating to a person.There was concern in his heart, it turned out to be like this, if Emperor Xin Xiajie and his like really perished because of beauty, he would understand somewhat.

Ying Zheng held Zhao Zheng's hand and pressed it to his lips, without saying a word.

"What are you thinking, sir?"

Ying Zheng blinked lightly, "I miss you."

He thought that Zhao Zheng would be very happy, but who knew that the young man just gave a muffled hum, and lay still against his face.

After a long while, the boy was a little dissatisfied and said: "I will miss me when my husband changes his body. Let's talk about something else now?"

Ying Zheng lowered his head and smiled: "Then let's talk about Mr. Changping."

Zhao Zheng said slowly: "Zhao Xian is still young, if something happens to me, Changping will definitely support Zhao Xian to succeed to the throne, that is the second Lu Buwei. Maybe one day I will learn from the Tian family to replace Qi, and I will sit on the throne of King Qin myself."

Ying Zheng said: "If he had been able to return to Chu, he would be the king of Chu now. I would not be reconciled if it were me."

Zhao Zheng looked at Ying Zheng with interest: "In the whole Qin country, only Mr. Dare dare to say such a thing."

Ying Zheng lowered his head and smiled, propping his face with his right hand: "Doesn't Your Majesty just like me like this?"

Zhao Zheng, who was told his thoughts, pouted: "Then what does Mr. like about me?"

Ying Zheng: "Good-looking, noble, rich and talented."

"..."

Zhao Zheng: "I think the kings of Chu and Zhao Wang are quite in line with Mr.'s standards."

Ying Zheng smiled secretly: "That's different. My king is the best in the world, and no one else can compare."

Zhao Zheng's gaze darkened little by little, like a wolf looking at a lamb, he licked his lips: "...Let's talk about Changping, sir."

……

After a moment of silence—

"Speaking of which, Uncle likes Cheng Yu very much." Ying Zheng felt that he really couldn't discuss the relationship issue anymore, otherwise he would be in danger of getting angry, so he changed the subject abruptly, "How was your relationship with him at that time?"

Zhao Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard Ying Zheng's "cousin", and another thought flashed through his mind, but he still didn't have time to catch it.He lay down next to Yingzheng and rolled up a thin blanket: "Cheng Yu was born in the Qin Palace, and my cousin watched him grow up, so he naturally liked Cheng Yu more. I was nine years old when I came back, and I still missed Mr. You can’t really talk to them at all.”

Ying Zheng rubbed Zhao Zheng's head in a soothing way.

He remembered that when he was a child, not long after he returned to the Qin Palace, Cheng Yu clinged to him and sneaked out of the Xianyang Palace, just in time to bump into Changping Jun and cross the street quickly. He and Cheng Yu fell heavily trying to dodge, but Changping picked him up first. Cheng Yu looked really worried about the child, and when he turned to look at himself, he just called out to His Highness, and Pingping often stretched out his hand to help him.

These things can't be serious, and it's actually quite boring to care about.It's just that Changping likes Chengyu, and Zhao Xian, as a posthumous son, means a lot to him.Even if Changping didn't intend to imitate the Tian family's replacement for Qi, he might not be happy with Zhao Zheng sitting in this position.

When he first came to Qin, he asked the system about Zhao Zheng's recent situation, and the system's answer was: Your Majesty is too steady and deep, and adults are unwilling to talk to him when they see his eyes.

I like it, I like it, no one doesn't like the future King Qin is a smart person, but getting close doesn't necessarily mean being close.

So how Zhao Zheng came here these years, Ying Zheng can probably imagine a thing or two, it will only be more difficult than it was before.

"I've wronged you." Ying Zheng gently stroked Zhao Zheng's hair, "It's okay, everything will get better."

He originally wanted to comfort Zhao Zheng and tell him not to be too sad because of Mr. Changping. As a result, Zhao Zheng got up together, put his hands on his sides, rubbed his nose lightly, and said softly: "I have suffered a lot of grievances." , Mister coaxes me."

"Exit."

Zhao Zheng looked at him.It means that I won't come down if you don't tell me.

Yingzheng was a bit confused, after thinking about it, he heard too much flattery, and he recited it quite mechanically: "The king is so powerful that he shakes the world, benevolent, all directions, cows and horses are not immune to virtue, the same longevity as the sky, and the same light as the sun..."

"..." Zhao Zheng rolled his eyes and said in disgust, "It's not like this."

Ying Zheng looked like I didn't know anything: "How would I know what Your Majesty wants to hear? Your Majesty, it doesn't matter if you say it?"

Zhao Zheng narrowed his eyes, and there was a hint of danger in his pale Danfeng eyes. He pressed his hands down on Ying Zheng's waist, and just about to bully him, he suddenly felt a slight movement behind him, and immediately turned to look at Ying Zheng. go.

Ying Zheng also looked at the door at the same time as him.

When Wang Ben opened the door, he saw the violent attack. What did his king and Mr. Chang'an do? This... Wang Ben closed the door cowardly until there was only a small gap left: "Cough... that's me, I didn't watch it when I woke up!" Go to Lord Chang'an, come up and look for...no, don't bother..."

Before he finished speaking, a bamboo slip fell on his face, and Wang Ben fell to the ground with an ouch, and then saw his own king walking over, looking down at him condescendingly, with very scary eyes.

Wang Ben shook the bamboo slips in his arms: "My great king...?"

Zhao Zheng said in a bad tone: "Go and pack your things, you sleep here."

Wang Ben breathed a sigh of relief, rejoicing that his life was still alive but at the same time he was at a loss: "Then the king and Lord Chang'an...?"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Zheng gave him a cold look.Wang Ben immediately understood: "I know, I know! Let's go!"

After tossing around in the middle of the night, Wang Ben ran up and down several times, his mind was full of the scene he saw when he opened the door, the king seemed to be pressing on Mr. Chang'an, and the two were still so close, tsk!Wang Ben expressed that he really wanted to see what he would do next, and he wished he could turn himself into a cushion and spread it on the beds of the King and Lord Chang'an.

Finally returned to the previous state, Ying Zheng and Zhao Zheng returned to the second floor.The room is much more spacious, and the bed is enough. As soon as Ying Zheng closed his eyes, Zhao Zheng came up to him, "Sir, are you going to see Bai Qi?"

Ying Zheng hummed.

Zhao Zheng: "What did he say before?"

Ying Zheng thought for a while, "I'm a little depressed. After suffering such a big grievance, it won't be resolved in a short while."

Zhao Zheng looked at him expectantly, "What do you plan to do, sir?"

"Goodbye to this side, if you still don't want to, just force it."

Zhao Zheng still probed, "What if he feels unwilling and rebellious?"

Ying Zheng smiled: "Wei Ru's body still has ten years to live, enough for him to destroy the six kingdoms for you. But talking about rebellion is a bit hanging."

Zhao Zheng scratched the tip of Ying Zheng's nose dotingly: "I know that Mister will not suffer."

Ying Zheng tapped his forehead: "I don't want you to suffer."

"I know." Zhao Zheng smiled slyly, covered Ying Zheng with a thin blanket, and moved a little further away, "Sir, go to sleep, the students are watching you."

Ying Zheng turned over: "Look, I'm asleep."

Zhao Zheng: "..."

After thinking about it, Zhao Zheng leaned over and got under the thin blanket, "I think it's better to sleep with my husband, because I'm not here, and my husband can't sleep."

A sleepy majesty: "..."