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Lan Pei, who was behind Ying Zheng, was almost choked to death by saliva.

Castration... It would be better to execute these two children directly.Even if such a small child survives, in the future...

But he knew very well that Ying Zheng hated them to the bone, and what he had done was totally unbelievable.

He hugged Fusu tightly in his arms.The latter didn't know what happened at all, and was still grinning happily in his arms!

Ying Zheng looked back at his son and nodded slightly: "As expected of the widow's son, he can still remain calm in the face of such a scene."

Looking at Lan Pei again, the emperor snorted coldly: "You might as well help Su!"

Lan Pei knew that his face was not good-looking.It took almost all of his strength to scold Zhao Ji loudly just now.If this old man is upset, it will kill him!

But not as good as Fusu...

Grasping Fusu's little hand that was reaching for his hair, Lan Pei was helpless.This baby is only so old, what can you expect him to be afraid of?

"Drag on!" Ying Zheng turned his head and waved his hands impatiently!

Soon, everyone on the ground was taken down.Zhao Ji seemed to know that the result was settled, so she gave up struggling, her beautiful face was covered with tears, as if she had aged several years all of a sudden.

Without saying a word, Ying Zheng took Lan Pei and Fu Su back to the palace.

It was only Yin time, and the sky was still dark.Ying Zheng returned to the palace, sat quietly for a while, and said coldly, "Bring wine for the widow!"

The waiter brought wine.Ying Zheng suppressed his anger and drank a few glasses, then suddenly slammed the wine bottle to the ground!

At this time, Lan Pei was kneeling and sitting not far from him. When the wine bottle fell, a few drops of wine splashed into his eyes, and the boy's eyes turned red in pain!

In order not to anger Ying Zheng, Lan Pei remained silent.It's just that the eyes are getting redder and redder, like a little rabbit.

Fusu was already asleep.Lan Pei glanced at Ying Zheng quietly, quickly pulled out his sleeve and rubbed his eyes, then immediately put his hand back in place.

This little move of his did not escape Ying Zheng's eyes.The emperor has a good capacity for alcohol, and his eyes are still clear.Seeing the boy's red eyes, he frowned, got up and hugged Fusu beside him: "Take care of yourself."

"No." Lan Pei thanked Dade and quickly rubbed his eyes again.

Ying Zheng saw his eyes getting redder and his brows furrowed even tighter.He raised his voice and said, "Send the imperial physician to order Cheng to come over!"

Lan Pei hurriedly said: "No! It's just a little..." Under the majestic eyes of the emperor, his voice became smaller and smaller, and finally became invisible.

Forget it, it's good to see a doctor, at least the eyes can feel better as soon as possible.

The imperial physician Ling Cheng came tremblingly, and after carefully examining Lan Pei's eyes, he replied: "My lord, your eyes are fine, you just need to wash them with clean water."

"Go down."

The attendant brought clean water, and Lan Pei wanted to wash himself with half-opened eyes, but Ying Zheng held his hand tightly.

Fusu was put on the mat behind him.Ying Zheng shook Lan Pei's hand, "Come here, my widow."

Lan Pei's whole body was tense, and the hand held by him was scorching hot, as if it was about to catch fire!

He actually... had physical contact with Qin Shihuang!Oh my god...it's incredible!

The slightly callused fingers brushed the boy's eyes lightly with water droplets.Lan Pei was only sixteen years old, and Li Si had always spoiled him. The boy's skin was incredibly smooth.Ying Zheng touched it inadvertently, and thought it was even better than the skin of the most beloved beauty in his harem.

His heart moved.Suddenly I remembered Zhao Ji's phrase "male favorite".

But this thought quickly suppressed him, Lan Pei is Li Si's nephew, Li Si is still useful, he can't do this.