[Sword Three] Ancestral Dragon, Longjing Tea?

Regarding Ying Zheng's words, Longjing did not raise any objections.

He suddenly remembered that the person in front of him, although he was the supreme king of Qin, was terribly lonely.From the beginning to the end, he was alone, even his original purpose of approaching Ying Zheng was not pure.

He looked at the young monarch in front of him who looked extremely strong but had very fragile eyes.I finally relented.

He walked over and took his hand: "A Zheng, don't worry, I will always be your good friend, and I will not leave you alone."

"A good friend forever?" Ying Zheng asked.

"Yes." Longjing nodded.

Ying Zheng suddenly leaned over and hugged him tightly.And he also hugged Ying Zheng, imitating the intimacy of parents to their children in TV dramas, and gently patted him on the back.

He didn't know that his light slap made Ying Zheng's heart skip a beat.

Because at this moment, Ying Zheng finally understood: Maybe he is not a manly man, but he is a Longjing.And he thought sadly that perhaps, this good will last forever.

In the end, Yingzheng still failed to keep Longjing, but he was willful once and handed over the middle school affairs to Gan Luo and Meng Ao.I followed Longjing to Huaishui.

The final battle between Qin and Chu took place on the Huaishui River.

When Yingzheng and Longjing arrived, the battle was imminent.

"Let's not go," Ying Zheng suddenly signaled his followers to stop when he was approaching the Huai River. , he said to Longjing who was puzzled, "We just need to watch. If you want to help, you can do it secretly."

Long Jing wanted to say something more, but Ying Zheng forcibly dismissed it: "If we enter the barracks, I'm afraid it will be bad for this battle. If Wang Jian knows that you and I have come here on purpose, what will he think? If he didn't handle it well once, it has already chilled his heart."

When it came to this point, Longjing had no choice but to agree.

He and Ying Zheng traveled lightly, found a hill, and sat there to watch the battle.

About [-] soldiers suddenly, under the leadership of the big black flag with the characters of Qin, rushed towards the Chu army on the opposite bank.Longjing got up, flew over, and then covered by a river stone, he was surrounded by sleeves, Fengxiu and Wangmu.Only then rushed back.

"The dance just now... well, it was pretty good." Ying Zheng coughed uncomfortably, "It's just too short..."

"Your sister!" Longjing was furious, "Do you have the guts to say it again?!"

"what?"

"What you just said, you have the guts to say it again!" Longjing was crazy. When Xiaozheng was Mrs. Xiaozheng, he danced, and the shame was acceptable, but now, he is twenty, twenty!asshole!

Dancing or something...not really.

Just because of the movement of this skill, he has turned into a serious and cold-faced general in front of the sergeants, okay?

Longjing began to seriously consider whether to grow a beard to make himself look more manly.

Ying Zheng knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, so he hurriedly raised a topic: "What do you think they are doing? So many people crossed the river regardless to fight the Chu army? What does Wang Jian want?"

Longjing was abducted from the topic: "I can't even tell, it's obviously a feint."

"How did you find out?" Ying Zheng was really interested now.

"If we really cross the river to fight against Chu, aren't we fools? Chu's army is waiting for work, and we were arrested and beaten as soon as we passed the boat. This is delivering food! Wang Jian is not that stupid." Longjing said, "But , the problem is that I don’t think Mr. Changping is that stupid.”

"Changping Lord?" Ying Zheng sneered, "I don't have Changping Lord in Daqin, that is the current King of Chu, the noble King of Chu!"

His words were full of sarcasm and dissatisfaction.Of course Longjing could hear it: "Don't say that, just like you grew up in Zhao country, but you always wanted to go back to Qin country, Changping Jun is actually like this. He doesn't know that it is inevitable for Great Qin to unify the world. Will you know that resisting will only increase casualties. However, I should say something that should not be said. If you were Lord Changping, would you choose to return to Chu to lead the Chu army to fight against Qin, or stay in Qin and continue to enjoy high officials and generous salaries? "

Ying Zheng was silent.

After a long time, he said, "Go back. After all, the roots are there."

He sighed: "Sometimes I really think that you were raised by me to be too smart. You were so stupid when you were young, and you believed everything you lied to, but you are so smart when you grow up. I can't say no to you."

Longjing's complacency when he heard that he agreed with his point of view disappeared instantly.

How would he tell Ying Zheng?In fact, both of them are the real him.

After the death of his family members, he gradually became afraid of contacting real people. He also had obstacles in communicating with teachers and classmates. Of course there is no such thing as a graduate certificate but no way to enter the society to find a job... But in the Internet, he is a man with countless friends, calling the wind and rain, jumping around, cheerful and even a bit famous figure.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a little dazed.

It seems that after this dynasty, except for the first few years, he was still uneasy, and he would do what others said.Later, he became more and more normal...

"Sure enough, it was a feint!" Ying Zheng said suddenly, "Meng Wu crossed the river at Shiji Ferry, and the number of people is very small!"

Longjing woke up suddenly, he stood up, looked into the distance, and sure enough there were densely packed black spots crossing the river.The Chu army on the opposite side was obviously not as large as the Qin army, and they were all attracted by the soldiers crossing the river ahead, and they were fighting with the Qin army crossing the river.

"This still doesn't work," he said, perhaps because of the buffs he just brushed, the combat effectiveness of the Qin army is obviously much stronger than that of the Chu army.But this was only temporary. As the army crossing the river, the Qin army was already a little weak, "I'll kill Xiang Yan!"

Longjing saw that the Chu army on the opposite side suddenly separated, just like Moses divided the sea, giving way to a narrow passage.A big Chu character flag suddenly appeared, and a person riding under the flag came.

"What?" Ying Zheng was taken aback.

"That's probably Xiang Yan? Forget it, it doesn't matter if it's not, anyway, they won't be so bold after killing the general." Longjing immediately changed his mind.

"A Zheng, help me watch." After he finished speaking, he took out a black night suit from his backpack.Under the blue sky and bright sun, a black outfit, uh... really eye-catching!

"What are you doing?" Ying Zheng just asked, and Longjing began to undress very boldly.

Undress? !

Ying Zheng was dumbfounded. The question he wanted to ask came to his lips and disappeared automatically.

His eyes widened: Longjing's skin was very white, and looked like fine white porcelain.There is no fat on the upper body, and the belly is white and tender, very similar to a little milk cat he had seen back then who liked to bask in the sun with squinted eyes...

The lower body, uh, the obscene pants were also taken off... The buttocks are very round and round, it looks better than wearing clothes.Longjing stomped his foot, and then, his buttocks shook rhythmically a few times... Well, I didn't expect that he didn't look fleshy all over his body, but his buttocks were still very interesting, and the buttocks were also very deep...

Longjing turned his head: "A Zheng, you say I...A Zheng, you have a nosebleed? Are you on fire?"

Yingzheng touched his nose subconsciously, his hands were wet and greasy: "No... uh, nosebleed?"

He just felt that something sleeping on his lower body swelled a little, and he stretched it up to stretch his underwear very uncomfortable. Why is there a nosebleed on it?

Could it be that the weather is really too hot to catch fire?

Well, the young King of Qin hasn't learned the big things in life until now because he is not qualified to discipline his elders.And the ministers who wanted to send their granddaughters to him to reproduce, of course, did not expect that their king actually didn't understand the so-called love affairs.

So maybe even if they successfully send their granddaughter to Diwangta, they probably won't be able to give birth to an heir.

"It's nothing." Although depressed, Ying Zheng covered his nose with his brocade handkerchief and said, "What did you call me?"

"I found that the clothes are a little too small," Longjing said, "Come here and stuff me in!"

Ying Zheng walked over, and sure enough, he began to think of a way to jam him: "Are you going to assassinate?"

"Yeah, I still have a veil, so I'm absolutely unrecognizable. Well, although the double swords are a little more eye-catching, I don't think our people will see what kind of weapon I'm using at such a distance." Longjing While inhaling, he began to put clothes on his head, "Give me a hand, stuff me in!"

Back then he was lazy, he didn't want to button up his buttons, he made a modern pullover style, but life is so good recently, he ate and slept, and now it's a bit difficult to go in again.

Ying Zheng supported his body with one hand, his forehead... was smooth and delicate, and it felt good in the hand.Pulling the clothes down with one hand: "It's broad daylight, are you wearing all black?"

"When I made it, I didn't expect to wear it during the day." Longjing Weng said, "If I try harder, my face will hurt!"

Ying Zheng's hands were a little too strong by accident, and a hole was torn open in the hood, but now he slipped in easily, but Longjing's face was blushing.

Ying Zheng's hand accidentally touched again...

"It's itchy!" Longjing shouted, "Get your hands away!"

"Here is it?" Because the clothes covered him, Ying Zheng didn't see where his hand slipped, but felt a small bump.He twisted it strangely, and the thing hardened...

"I'm sorry!" Ying Zheng immediately slid down, and tragically bumped into... um, the fluffy little Longjing...

Ying Zheng's nosebleed became even more joyful...

In broad daylight, on a small dirt bag, there are two people relying on the fact that no one can see them clearly, one takes off his clothes to play hooligans, and the other eats tofu while the helper is getting dressed...

Finally, Longjing grinned and stuffed himself in: "I must lose weight! Ah Zheng, after I kill Xiang Yan, we'll have a good meal, and then I'm going to lose weight!"

"what?"

Ying Zheng looked at Longjing's collar that was split open to reveal half of his white chest, and Longjing's black clothes were dotted with fresh nosebleeds. He didn't hear anything at all.

"Look! I'll go back and forth and kill Xiang Yan, huh!" Longjing tightened his mask, pointed his toes, and rushed out.

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Thank you for the startling dream, thank you for the D-tune, thank you☆_☆, (*￣3)(ε￣*)