Chaotic Qin

"The lord seems to have something else on his mind?" Zhang Li said after hesitating for a while when King Qin fell into silence with a sigh. ><Qin Wang pursed his lips tightly, hesitant to speak.

After a long time, the King of Qin suddenly said to the attendants beside him: "Go and call Zi Chu and tell me that I have something to ask."

Qin Zichu was currently teasing Ying Zheng in his yard.

With the time spent on the road and recuperating in the palace, more than six months have passed quietly. Ever since Ying Zheng accidentally uttered the word "water" last night, Qin Zichu has no intention of playing with Young Master Xi anymore.

All his attention was easily drawn back to his side by the male god.

╰(*°▽°*)╯Have you heard the voice of the male god softly opening his red diamond-shaped lips and calling "Water~"?

Meng cried!

Has my heart melted? !

Qin Zichu was so dazed by Ying Zheng's obsession, he was so excited that he didn't fall asleep in the middle of the night yesterday, but this morning he woke up and chattered enthusiastically to Ying Zheng.

Taking out a posture of "I will introduce you to everything that can be moved in the room", and forced Ying Zheng to wish that his ears could be closed.

"Why doesn't Ah Zheng talk anymore? Come on, follow me to learn pronunciation. This is a quilt. The quilt, it wraps you warmly every day. You like it the most." Qin Zichu rolled around on the quilt with Ying Zheng in his arms. , her hair fell loosely on her cheeks, and her face was flushed with a smile.

Even without Ying Zheng's cooperation, Qin Zichu still played hard on his own.

Ying Zheng looked coldly at Qin Zichu's stupidity.

Although he didn't deliberately keep his mouth shut, Ying Zheng didn't follow Qin Zichu's expectation and followed him to repeat everything.

Every time he opened his mouth to speak, he asked for items or food that he needed.

Qin Zichu approached Ying Zheng, looked at his face seriously, and slowly slid his finger across Ying Zheng's brow, and said softly, "Although I'm not even half a year old, Ah Zheng's facial features are already quite three-dimensional. The bridge of the nose and the ridges of the eyebrows are bulging, which is really pretty."

With a smile on Qin Zichu's face, he kissed Ying Zheng's shaved forehead with a "boom".

He couldn't help laughing and said, "What about the bald-headed Emperor Shihuang, I don't know why, thinking about it this way, I can't stop laughing at all, hahahaha."

The weather was getting hotter, Qin Zichu was a young man again, and his body was prone to sweating.

He couldn't stand the heat at all, so he changed to Shan Shan early.

Therefore, he rolled around in the bedding with Ying Zheng in his arms, and his robes were scattered, revealing a white chest and two charming collarbones that extended straight into the skirt.

Ying Zheng is already very heavy now, but Qin Zichu still sticks with him every day, hugging him wherever he goes.

In this way, Qin Zichu got to know a lot about his shoulders, back, and arms, and he was able to see the faintly emerging muscles under his fair skin, which made him more free from the embarrassment of being indistinguishable between male and female. He looked like a flourishing pine and cypress, Flourish.

Qin Zichu put his hands under Ying Zheng's armpit and lifted him up, watching him from the bottom up as he let himself be manipulated without crying or fussing, his uncontrollably amused expression gradually disappeared.

There was relief in his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "I am so happy to see Ah Zheng growing up safely. I am really worried that I have done something that I shouldn't have done and made you disappear in history. Now that you can speak, I'm afraid that you know things you can't know, so I'm afraid I won't be able to say such things to you in the future. Ah Zheng, I will become more and more lonely, I don't like this era."

"...Let's talk." A soft and even leaky voice suddenly came from Ying Zheng's mouth.

Qin Zichu's hands trembled when he heard it, and he almost threw Ying Zheng out!

Qin Zichu hurriedly put down the baby in his hands, and put him on the mattress.

He widened his eyes and stared at Ying Zheng for a moment, feeling like a stormy sea in his heart.

Σ(っ ° Д °;) っ lying, lying trough!Did the male god say something incredible just now!

I must be hallucinating, right?

Could it be that the male god, like Voldemort, can remember everything from birth, is he as smart as the villain BOSS?

This must be me thinking too much...

Yes, calm down, close your eyes, sleep and wake up again, the world will become more beautiful.

"Speak." The soft voice sounded again, smashing Qin Zichu's self-deception with his own hands.

He wiped his face, sat up, looked at his disheveled clothes, blushed, and hurriedly straightened his clothes.

"Azheng? Yingzheng?" Qin Zichu dug his fingers into his flesh.

The way he looked at Ying Zheng had completely changed, and he couldn't see the previous pampering at all. At this time, his eyes seemed to be looking at a stranger he had never seen before.

Qin Zichu smiled wryly in his heart: I knew the malice of the world would not let me off so easily.

Although Qin Zichu asked the question, he already had the answer in his heart. No matter how smart a real baby boy is, he would not look like a monster, and he could do logical thinking accurately within six months.

He quietly looked at the baby sitting opposite him, but he felt that the distance between the two was like a natural barrier.

┭┮﹏┭┮The story between me and the male god should end here.

Then, no then.

"Who are you?" Ying Zheng didn't answer Qin Zichu's question.

He knew that Qin Zichu was not a fool, and when he opened his mouth, he must have already known the result. The reason why Qin Zichu couldn't help asking and asking again and again was because his heart would not die until the Yellow River.

Qin Zichu sighed, and said in a low voice, "Qin Zichu."

"Be careful." Ying Zheng swallowed the saliva that was about to flow out of his lips, and after a pause, he asked again.

Qin Zichu looked at Ying Zheng's immature face and kept asking himself, he could no longer feel the joy of the past, only embarrassment and embarrassment remained.

He couldn't help shaking his head, pursed his lips and said, "It's enough for you to know that I'm not your father."

"I know." Ying Zheng nodded, seeing that Qin Zichu didn't want to say more, he stopped asking, and instead brought up things that Qin Zichu had forgotten after having too much fun these days.

"I have time to leave the palace...to see the queen, my...brother." Ying Zheng finished speaking with effort.

Suddenly Ying Zheng's face froze, and his face became very gloomy.

Qin Zichu was originally like a child who did something wrong, sitting in the opposite of Yingzheng uneasy, not daring to meet Yingzheng's eyes, but just a few words were spoken intermittently by Yingzheng, and many words even changed. tone.

Nervous in his heart, he raised his head hastily, but froze suddenly.

Immediately, Qin Zichu couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, showing the same cheerful smile as before.

╰(*°▽°*)╯The male god will drool all over his chin even if he is reborn!

Ying Zheng was furious when he met Qin Zichu's uncontrollable smile.

But in order not to let the saliva flow out again, he could only close his mouth and stare at Qin Zichu aggrievedly.

In Qin Zichu's eyes, Ying Zheng and the fat baby who didn't like to laugh had merged into one. Even if he was stared at, the panic in his heart disappeared like flying.

He knelt on the mattress and rubbed against Ying Zheng, raised his hand to carefully wipe away the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and said in a smiling voice, "You haven't grown up yet, enjoy your childhood."

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Ying Zheng threatened coldly.

But no matter how cold the child's voice was, there was a hint of coquettishness in it.

In other words, Qin Zichu's threatening words fell into Qin Zichu's ears, and they automatically changed into another meaning, "╭(╯^╰)╮If you turn history back on, I'm going to kill you, hmph~".

Qin Zichu let out a muffled laugh, and said perfunctorily, "I'm afraid, I'm already afraid of death. Well, yes, I'm already dead."

After hearing his answer, Ying Zheng decided not to threaten Qin Zichu in his life.

(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻ He saw me weak and weak, and he didn't have the slightest fear of me.

What's the point of threatening Qin Zichu, a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water!

Seeing that Ying Zheng pursed his lips and remained silent, Qin Zichu thought that he was embarrassed by the drooling matter, so he changed the subject and said, "What did Ah Zheng mean by mentioning the queen's younger brother just now? Could it be that the queen's handwriting is involved in these matters?"

"The queen's younger brother Yangquan..." Ying Zheng spat out seven words smoothly, and a soft cloth wiped his mouth immediately, taking away his saliva.

Although his face was stiff again, Ying Zheng quickly put the embarrassment behind him.

He continued: "The lord trusts him. Seeing this person will benefit you immensely."

Qin Zichu nodded, wrote down Ying Zheng's words and thought for a moment.

He was puzzled and said: "Since Mr. Yangquan is trusted by the lord, what can he do for me? Prince Zhu is the queen's own son, and he will not disobey the queen."

A sneer appeared on Yingzheng's face for a moment, and he looked down at Qin Zichu with eyes full of superiority in IQ, and said, "Mr. Yangquan lives a luxurious life, and holds a lot of power in his hands. When the prince is on the throne, then It's not his brother-in-law, why should he continue to protect Mr. Yangquan and let him share his glory."

Qin Zichu suddenly realized, and said in a low voice: "What Ah Zheng means is that the queen is afraid that after the king is gone, the mother clan will not be as powerful as before, so she wants to invest in me, a silly kid who has just returned to China and still doesn't understand the domestic situation."

Didn't want Ying Zheng to nod his head lightly, and echoed: "You are indeed not smart, and you are soft-hearted, and Mr. Xi hasn't killed yet."

After hearing what he said, Qin Zichu had a smug smile on his face.

He couldn't help but stepped forward to bite Ying Zheng's chubby face, squeezed into his ear and whispered: "It's really amazing to die every day. It's really amazing to suffer every day. I've inquired about it. No matter what you eat since young, Mr. Xi I don’t want to touch sweet things. One is honey, and the other is arsenic. After more than a month, I’m afraid he’s dying to eat every meal. What’s your skill in killing people? Do you have the ability to make those who offended you regret not being kind to you without ordering?"

There is no need for Yingzheng's answer, Qin Zichu has already given the answer: "Young Master Xi has lost a lot of weight from the big fish and meat I eat every day, and he looks weak. He is afraid of me now, so I just I hate myself for not being able to dodge—at this point, Mr. Xi is useless. He has no fighting spirit."

Ying Zheng shut his mouth when he heard the words, and was momentarily speechless by Qin Zichu's words.

Although Qin Zichu's method looked simple, it was surprisingly effective.

Ying Zheng followed Qin Zichu to see Young Master Xi every day, and he knew very well about Young Master Xi's condition.

He watched with his own eyes a man with high fighting spirit, who lost all the energy and spirit that Qin Zichu had honed with food, and looked downcast like an old man on the verge of death.

"My lord, the lord wants you to go to the main hall to discuss something." Zhi'er walked into the room and said softly to Qin Zichu.

Qin Zichu was about to get up when his front was tightened when Ying Zheng grabbed his clothes.

He turned his head and smiled at Ying Zheng, picked him up and walked towards the main hall of Xianyang Palace together.

King Qin said straight to the point: "Zi Chu, the widow has already sent people to investigate what Mr. Zhangli said. Fan Sui really accepted bribes. How do you say how to deal with him?"

Qin Zichu was instantly stunned by the question.

Σ(っ°Д°;)っThis kind of question, why ask me?