Chaotic Qin

Qin Zichu threw himself on Ying Zheng.

Even if Ying Zheng pushed him hard, he was caught by the long hem of his clothes, and his sleeves were pressed under Ying Zheng's buttocks, Qin Zichu couldn't move for a while.

Shouts filled his ears, but Qin Zichu could only hold Ying Zheng tightly in his arms with a wry smile, tensing his muscles, ready to be stabbed.

┭┮﹏┭┮ It's not that I don't want to move, it's that Ying Zheng is pressing too hard.

"...!!!" The room fell silent for an instant, Qin Zichu felt his back sink, and the warm liquid poured all over his body.

The ground in front of Qin Zichu's eyes was covered with blood, and a head with eyes glaring angrily finally landed on the ground, rolled into a circle and stopped not far from Qin Zichu's eyes.

"I'm sorry, I've overwhelmed you, Young Master." Qin Chu kicked away the headless female corpse lying on top of him.

He jumped up from Qin Zichu's buttocks and stood not far away.

As soon as Qin Chu turned his head, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he waved his hand. The guards in the room hurriedly helped Qin Zichu and Ying Zheng up together.

"I offended you just now, but luckily you are fine." Qin Chu swept Qin Zichu up and down, with an uncontrollable faint smile on his lips.

The traces of court men's pets have almost left him. After several years of growth, he has become taller, taller and more energetic. The lethality of a shallow smile completely surpasses gender. Even in this scene, the guards can't help but look at Qin Chu's love Eye.

Qin Zichu said sincerely, "Thank you for saving your life."

"It should be, thanks to the young master pulling the young master out of the way first, I was able to find out." Qin Chu waved his hand.

His eyes fell on Ying Zheng, who had been stern all the time, and he turned his head and said, "Is the young master's arm injured?"

Qin Zichu looked sideways at Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng moved his arm and said in a low voice, "It's okay, my right arm is dislocated."

After Qin Zichu heard this, he tore off his robe without hesitation, and hung Ying Zheng's arm around his neck with cloth strips.

He leaned forward and kissed Ying Zheng's forehead, and said with a smile, "Thank you Ah Zheng, if you hadn't discovered the clue first, something would have happened to me."

Ying Zheng grabbed Qin Zichu's palm, frowned and said, "It's still too weak, otherwise I wouldn't hurt you."

Qin Zichu said sincerely: "How old are you? You are already very strong now. Think about what you can do ten years from now?"

As Qin Zichu spoke, he blinked at Ying Zheng, and Ying Zheng immediately realized that one of the biggest things he experienced at the age of 13 was ascension to the throne.

Ying Zheng was startled, and said: What does Qin Zichu mean, is he going to give up the throne to me when I was 13 years old?

When he turned his head to look at Qin Zichu, Qin Zichu had already looked away.

Qin Zichu looked back and said to Qin Chu: "If your martial arts can be passed on to the outside world, I hope you can teach Ah Zheng. Since a few days ago, he has been making gestures with a wooden sword, and he seems to be very interested in it."

Qin Chu said indifferently: "Okay, I will teach the young master at four o'clock tomorrow. My son, what about the daughter of the king of Wei and Mr. Xi?"

"Give them a piece of clothing, and send it to the king together with the body of Mr. Xi's wife." Qin Zichu frowned in disgust when he heard their news.

He glanced at Ying Zheng distressedly, and said softly: "Let's go, you send them there first, and explain the situation to the king for me; I will take Ah Zheng to Mrs. Huayang to heal his arm first, and the doctors must have gone to her now." There."

Qin Chu nodded and promised: "Young master, don't worry, I will take care of the matter."

After finishing speaking, Qin Chu wiped off the blood-soaked sword and stuffed it back into the scabbard.

He directly lifted from the ground the trembling, daughter of the Lord of Wei, whose face was pale with fright.

He turned his face to the side and said with a light smile, "madam, go by yourself, or should I give you a ride?"

The daughter of the Lord of Wei immediately lowered her head, and suddenly stopped trembling.

She hid extremely quickly to the position farthest from Qin Chu, looking at him as if he was a murderous demon king.

Qin Chu shrugged his shoulders, straightened his long hair lightly, his whole demeanor changed, and said in a deep voice: "Catch them, don't do any more criminals and hurt others. Let's go to meet the king."

"Yes!" The guards responded immediately.

Qin Zichu watched this scene with a smile, nodded in satisfaction, and led Ying Zheng to the palace where Mrs. Huayang lived.

Ying Zheng paid attention to Qin Zichu's expression, and couldn't help asking, "Do you like Qin Chu very much?"

Qin Zichu nodded, and then realized Ying Zheng's meaning.

He hurriedly shook his head, and said with a light smile: "Qin Chu always had a lingering and resentful look on his face. Although he is a stunning beauty, he is a bit petty no matter how you look at him. He is very bright now, and people feel comfortable when they see him." I don't have any extra feelings or thoughts about Qin Chu, and I accepted him out of helplessness at first—the king of Wei obviously only regarded him as a plaything that can be thrown away at will. How can a man be willing to let others moles him unless he is extremely incompetent? Playing? Now it proves that I am right, he is doing well."

After Qin Zichu finished speaking, he looked at Ying Zheng, and asked curiously: "Why did Ah Zheng suddenly ask me what I think of Qin Chu? Are you worried that I will find you a stepmother, eh~?"

Ying Zheng raised his eyelids and gave Qin Zichu a sideways look, then said calmly, "If you are really with Qin Chu, I'm afraid you will be the first monarch to serve a male favourite."

The smile on Qin Zichu's face froze instantly, and he glared at Ying Zheng angrily.

He pushed back bluntly: "That's better than you, a meaty little bean."

There was a sneer on Ying Zheng's face, and he said calmly: "You can't break free when you are pinned down by a bean by the sleeve, so why don't I worry that if you find a man, you will be taken advantage of."

Qin Zichu sighed helplessly, and subconsciously reached out and rubbed the top of Ying Zheng's head.

He squatted in front of Yingzheng, and said seriously, "Ah Zheng, when two men are together, it's not what you imagined. It has nothing to do with who goes up and who goes down, and it doesn't necessarily have to be the stronger one who takes possession. If this happens to me with a man one day, I hope you won't be angry and misunderstand."

Ying Zheng frowned, and said hesitantly, "You said you don't mind being...?"

Qin Zichu patted his head, there was only a smile on his face, but he didn't give an answer.

Ying Zheng said in his heart: It seems that apart from women, men's affairs are more troublesome. Qin Zichu can see many men every day.

Qin Zichu soon led Ying Zheng to Mrs. Huayang's palace, where many highly skilled doctors were surrounding Young Master Ran and the Ying Group.

When Mrs. Huayang saw Ying Zheng's arm suspended by the cloth, she immediately let out an exclamation.

She hurriedly said: "Go and see the young master."

Yingzheng's arm was only dislocated, and the skilled doctor pushed it with skill, and his arm immediately returned to its original position.

Mrs. Huayang went back and forth several times to confirm that Ying Zheng had not suffered any other injuries, and that there would be no sequelae on her arm before she breathed a sigh of relief.

She turned her head to look at Qin Zichu and immediately ordered to the maid in displeasure: "Take Mr. Chu to freshen up, how can he go to see the king like this."

After finishing speaking, before Qin Zichu could say a word to the two brothers, he was surrounded by court ladies and walked towards the apse.

Ying Zheng caught up, took Qin Zichu's hand, and said softly, "I'm with you."

Qin Zichu nodded unpreparedly, and said with a happy smile, "Okay, Ah Zheng also got a lot of dirt just now, and it just so happens that your arm is inconvenient, so I'll wash it for you."

Ying Zheng gave a low "hmm" and followed Qin Zichu into the bathroom with bright eyes.

The figure of the court lady passed by the door, Mrs. Hua Yang narrowed her eyes slightly, and her face that was full of smiles just now changed suddenly, full of sorrow, and her beautiful eyes were filled with tears.

She stood by the window in despair, tears rolled in her eyes, and suddenly slid down her beautiful cheeks.

"Ma'am, what's the matter?" Prince Zhu immediately saw Madam Huayang weeping silently as soon as he stepped into the palace gate.

He was startled, he didn't care that Mrs. Huayang was full of people in a mess, so he went directly to Mrs. Huayang and asked.

Mrs. Huayang turned around suddenly as if she was frightened.

Looking at the caring look on the prince's column, she immediately lowered her head, wiped away the tears on her face, forced a smile on her face, and said calmly, "Why did the prince come here at this time? It seems that I am not prepared for you to see him." Such a bad look."

How can Prince Zhu be in the mood to care about who is in Mrs. Huayang's palace?

He took Mrs. Huayang's catkin and asked stubbornly: "Who made you sad, tell me!"

Mrs. Huayang collapsed in an instant, she threw herself into Prince Zhu's arms, choked with sobs as she hugged Prince Zhu's waist tightly, and said intermittently: "If the prince really dislikes my concubine, please give me death, and don't let me experience it again. Such a terrible thing."

"What do you mean Madam? Could it be that the murderer has been found in the palace?!" Prince Zhu was completely shocked.

He agreed to Mrs. Huayang's request to search the palace yesterday, just to appease her uneasiness, and he didn't think the consequences would be serious.

It was not until today that Mrs. Huayang was in tears that Prince Zhu finally realized the seriousness of the matter.

Mrs. Huayang bit her lip and shook her head desperately, but she refused to say a word.

"What the hell is going on? Someone really dared to murder my wife?!" Prince Zhu couldn't help roaring angrily.

The doctors, maids and servants in the palace knelt on the ground in an instant, but the young master let out a cough at the right time, and woke up at this moment.

"Ran'er is awake, the prince should go and see him, and stop entangled with the murderer. I really don't know how to tell the prince about this matter." Madam Huayang covered her face and wept, completely breaking Prince Zhu's heart. .

But Mrs. Huayang can't open her mouth to tell the truth about what happened, and the prince can't ask the truth even if he scratches his head.

A doctor said winkingly: "Reporting to the prince, but Young Master and Ji Young Master have been imprisoned in their own courtyard for several months, and their limbs have no strength to move. If you want to To return to its original appearance, at least it will take half a year to recuperate."

"Such a thing happened in the palace?" Prince Zhu exclaimed, eyes full of disbelief.

At this time, Qin Zichu had just finished bathing with Ying Zheng, put on new clothes, and walked out of the backyard.

As soon as he saw Prince Zhu standing in Mrs. Huayang's palace, he immediately knelt down to greet him.

Mrs. Huayang threw herself on him, turned around and cried to Prince Zhu, "If the prince wants our mother and son to live, please give Xi'er to death. The concubine is too scared. Not only will he poison me to death, but he will also get involved with Ran'er. and sent his own wife to assassinate my son. If Zi Chu and Ah Zheng have troubles, what is the meaning of my life?"

"...Is this really true?" Prince Zhu stood on the spot dumbly, staring closely at Mrs. Huayang.

After a long time, he nodded dejectedly, and finally said: "Okay, I can't have such a son, and I will send someone decent to send them away tomorrow."