Chaotic Qin

Lai Ai is just at the age of rebellion at a young age.

But men and women of this age, even if they do some things that seem extremely frivolous when they are adults, they will only make people feel energetic now.

Lai Ai liked Qin Zichu's handsome appearance in her heart, and she kissed him naturally when she wanted to get close to him, but when she raised her head, she met a pair of terrifying eyes.

He had never seen anyone with double pupils!

Lai Ai was startled, she fell back and sat on the ground in fright, her back was instantly covered with a thin layer of sweat, her underwear was sticky to her body, and she trembled when blown by the wind.

This child must be reincarnated from a demon!

Lai Ai breathlessly stared at Ying Zheng's eyes that were as dark as an abyss, and sat on the ground, not daring to move.

His hands and feet were so weak that he couldn't even dodge.

Ying Zheng raised the corners of his mouth and showed contempt in his eyes. He didn't feel how frightening he was to make such an action as a baby.

When Lai Ai saw Ying Zheng like this, she was so frightened that she trembled like chaff and lost her senses. She was very afraid that the evil spirit would tear the baby boy's skin and suddenly jump in front of her and swallow him up.

Seeing Lai Ai like this, Ying Zheng moved his extremely weak fingers, grasped Qin Zichu's slender hand, and closed his eyes with a contented smile on the corner of his mouth.

He said in his heart: Lai Ai has never been like this.

Even if he and Zhao Ji gave birth to two illegitimate children one after another, and he holds a lot of power, with Lao Ai's vision and courage, he can still only be a clown.

Insufficient.

Ying Zheng fell asleep peacefully on this side, but Lao Ai was so frightened by him that he didn't dare to move for a long time.

It wasn't until daybreak that he dragged his stiff body to get up from the cold ground, and rushed out of the room while rolling and crawling.

"...Huh~?" Qin Zichu snorted in a daze, opened his eyes and looked at the baby boy beside him, sat up suddenly, quickly unwrapped the swaddle with his slender fingers, and looked at the diaper wrapped under him.

Qin Zichu smiled, and said softly: "So it's wet. I don't know if it will be red, huh? Baby, if I can keep this scene, I will show it to you when you grow up, how much?" interesting."

Casually throwing the wet diaper aside, Qin Zichu looked at the bed, directly tore the newly laid fine cloth into several pieces, folded them neatly and put them aside.

Just as he was about to re-wrap Ying Zheng in diapers, Qin Zichu paused and said hesitantly, "...Should I wash my butt first?"

Looking in embarrassment at Ying Zheng who had opened his eyes and stared at himself, Qin Zichu blushed for some reason.

The baby boy frowned, slightly opened his diamond-shaped lips, and stared straight at him with double-pupiled black eyes like a baby husky, which made Qin Zichu feel that Ying Zheng was angry because he was unfamiliar with taking care of the child.

ヽ(*.>Д<)o゜It feels a bit strange, could it be that I have already controlled the male god to the point of lighting up the "Mind Consonance" skill?

Qin Zichu shyly put down the muslin in his hand, couldn't help rubbing his palm on Yingzheng's chubby belly, and said softly, "I'll go and ask if there is any hot water, I'd better wipe it before wrapping it in a diaper, otherwise it won't be clean."

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the room in disorderly steps, leaving Ying Zheng lying on the soft mattress and couldn't help turning around and biting the mattress with his mouth open.

How dare, how dare you see me in such an embarrassing appearance, and plan to make fun of me in the future...

The chubby baby boy's face was stained with a layer of blush, and he couldn't control himself, wriggling and twisting like a little turtle in the bedding.

Qin Zichu stood outside the door, carefully closing the door tightly.

Although the windshielding effect of the house that Lao Ai lent him temporarily was as good as if it didn't, but if it can block the cold wind a little, it's a little bit.

It's too cold for the first month of the month.

He was afraid that if he wasn't around, warming the baby boy with his body would make little Ying Zheng catch a cold.

Qin Zichu has gradually woken up from the surprise of seeing the number one male god in China—walking wildly all afternoon on foot with a fat boy who weighed six or seven pounds, Qin Zichu calmed down no matter how excited he was—although every time he found himself He will be amazed that his son is different, but he knows more clearly that he is "Azheng", not "Qin Shihuang".

This child is his alone.

Qin Zichu decided to abandon all constraints on reality and teach his children everything he knew.

Getting along with Lu Buwei and Zhao Ji made Qin Zichu realize early on that he was out of tune with this era, and what awaited him in the future would be a lonely old man, and no one could synchronize his thinking.

But in the end I am unwilling!

Qin Zichu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said in his heart: I also want to have someone who can communicate without obstacles, otherwise, in the Warring States period for decades, wouldn't it be necessary to wear a hypocritical mask every day and live in fear.

If so, life would no longer be life, but just "survive".

Even a good time can turn into a malicious torture.

"Why did you come out too? Did you also get scared by the evil spirit?" Lai Ai stood beside Qin Zichu with a pale complexion. Under the bleak moonlight, his complexion was strangely green and yellow, looking like a zombie.

Qin Zichu was born under the red flag and grew up in the spring breeze. He has never believed in ghosts and gods, but the scene in front of him still made him startled by Lao Ai.

Qin Zichu's eyes were wide open, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Panting, Qin Zichu slowly exhaled the turbid air that was stuffed in his chest, and said with some complaints: "I don't understand what you are talking about. Is there hot water? I want to use it."

Lai Ai still wanted to distinguish, but her eyes fell on Qin Zichu's white and tender neck that was exposed outside her clothes, and she immediately swallowed what she wanted to say.

How can a man say that he is afraid in front of a woman!

He puffed up his chest and said in a very restrained tone: "You want to drink water? Aristocratic women are delicate, and they have to boil the water to drink. What a waste of firewood."

"Actually, I'm going to wipe my son's butt. He wet his diaper just now." Qin Zichu corrected Lai Ai's mistake proudly, and sealed everything he was going to say next.

Hot water for evil spirits!

...No, do ghosts wet diapers too?

Lao Ai shook her head, figured out the joints involved, and immediately felt that she had been hanging out with women too much these days, so that she was dazzled by the baby's expression, and "mistakenly thought" that he was threatening her.

Putting aside the fear in her heart, Lai Ai looked at Qin Zichu even more without scruples.

He posted it again, and said rascally: "I'll boil the water, you wipe his butt, and we can use the rest to wash it afterwards."

Unmoved, Qin Zichu walked to the corner indifferently, picked up the heavy wooden bucket, drew water from the water tank, and walked into the room.

Lao Ai hurriedly blocked his way.

A pampered white-caught chicken cannot be compared with a man engaged in manual labor. With a tug, Lao Ai snatched the bucket from Qin Zichu's hand. With a sound of "wow--", the half-bucket of water spilled when the bucket tilted was poured on the ground. on Qin Zichu's lapel.

When the cold wind hit, Qin Zichu was instantly shivering from the cold.

"Come in, I still have a few old clothes in the closet." Lao Ai said immediately.

After speaking, he paused for a moment, looked at Qin Zichu strangely, then lowered his voice and said with a smirk: "This pitiful little appearance is quite attractive, much better than the cold face of a dead husband. .”

Qin Zichu was taken advantage of verbally, but he didn't take it seriously in his heart.

He didn't argue with Lai Ai at all, and instructed earnestly: "After boiling the water, remember to test the temperature, don't make it too hot. Ah Zheng was just born, so don't use inappropriate ones, or you will get hurt."

Feeling bored, Lai Ai pushed Qin Zichu into the room, turned around and walked to the pot on the back of the room, and boiled water in silence.

From the waist up, Qin Zichu's dress was completely wet, and the two sets of clothes he brought with him were also torn to pieces on the road to cover up his whereabouts. If he didn't wear Lao Ai's robe right now, he would be naked.

But the clothes of Mr. Wang and grandson are comparable to those of ordinary people?

Lao Ai also only had two replacement clothes, both of which were made of extremely rough fabrics, and all of them were short-sleeved, making them uncomfortable to wear on the body.

Qin Zichu tugged at his belt, and he had to wrap it around two more times to fasten his robe so that his trousers did not fall off.

Ying Zheng stared at Qin Zichu's change of clothes with his eyes open, and was even more surprised.

Although he had already guessed the difference between this father and his previous life, he did not expect that apart from a similar face, his body was so different——Qin Zichu was young, slender, and slender, and his body was full of flexibility, like a vigorously growing sapling. However, Ying Yiren, whom Ying Zheng knew, had an obese but weak body, which had long been hollowed out by the court's debauchery, leaving only an empty air.

His... royal father is very beautiful.

"Yo—?" Lai Ai let out an exclamation, her tone full of admiration, and carefully looked at Qin Zichu's neat attire.

He touched Qin Zichu's chin and walked around Qin Zichu, pointed at Qin Zichu's hairstyle and said, "Why don't you just tie your hair up. You have such a beautiful face, you can dress up anything, you are pretty like a girl and a guy!"

While talking, Lai Ai put down the water basin and put it on the side of the bed, and pressed her whole body towards Qin Zichu, pressed him into the bed, sniffed Qin Zichu's neck lightly with her lips, and said in an unscrupulous manner: "Listen! It is said that the Lord of the Kingdom of Wei has a flirtatious male favourite, I am not interested in men, but if you are as beautiful as you, you might as well have a taste of a man."

"Really?" Qin Zichu said softly.

Lai Ai smiled triumphantly, rubbed her semi-rigid lower body against him, and said, "Of course."

"Then let me go, I'm a man." Qin Zichu said with a bright smile on his face.

A sharp blade hit the raised part of Lao Ai's body!

Only men know men best.

If Qin Zichu pressed the knife on Lai Ai's neck, it might arouse his blood, but if he stabbed it at the root of his descendants, no matter how bloody a man is, he would become a coward.

Lai Ai stared at Qin Zichu in disbelief. No matter what, she couldn't believe that such a person who couldn't lift his shoulders, couldn't lift his hands, and had thin skin and tender flesh was really a man!

Qin Zichu didn't care what was going on in Lai Ai's mind at all, he said coldly to the window, "When do you want to wait until dawn, sir?"

Zhang Li pushed the door open in embarrassment, and said in a low voice: "Young master, don't worry, the ones I brought have no confidantes, so we can't make them suspicious now."

Qin Zichu nodded with a smile, and stuffed the diaper that Ying Zheng had replaced into Lai Ai's mouth.