[Quick Transmigration] Heard I'm a bad woman!

When Yan Ying wanted to speak sweet words, her mouth was so sweet.No, the sweet talk only coaxed Liu Ji to feel sweeter than drinking honey water.

"You, this mouth is the only one that can deceive people."

Liu Ji cursed with a smile, and started tidying the bed instead.

Yan Ying has been sitting on the straw mat, not sitting on the ground, nor kneeling, but with her legs stretched out, sitting on the straw mat, shaking her feet constantly.

The shoes and socks were all taken off, and Liu Ji smiled knowingly at her white, tender and chubby feet.

"Aniang's Yan Ji regards Ah Zheng as her younger brother, but Ah Niang sees it, Ah Zheng doesn't think so."

Liu Ji's sudden words made Yan Ying fall into deep thought.

"If you don't treat your daughter as a sister, what do you think of it?" Yan Ying asked pretending to be ignorant after recovering, "Like my father treats my mother?"

Liu Ji was slightly taken aback, but said: "Why are you so nice, you suddenly mentioned your father who died so hard that he had no place to cry in his grave!"

Yan Ying: "..."

— Well, it was her fault!

Yan Ying apologized kindly.He said again: "Didn't the Book of Songs say that a gentle lady is a gentleman. I look so cute and have a good heart. My childhood sweetheart grew up as a childhood sweetheart. Ah Zheng doesn't treat his daughter as a sister. It's normal."

Liu Ji: "..."

——So narcissistic, she really is my daughter who has a big face!

Liu Ji smiled, and stretched out her hand to give Yan Ying a headache.

"Okay, just keep these words in your heart, don't talk nonsense." Liu Ji warned Yan Ying with a smile, and told Yan Ying to go to bed quickly.

Yan Ying hurriedly said: "Mother, I haven't washed the jiojio yet."

Liu Ji: "I won't wash it today."

Yan Ying shook her head: "If you don't wash the little jiojio, it stinks."

"Blindly fastidious."

Liu Ji joked that she should boil hot water after all to wash jio for her daughter.

Then I went to bed early and went to bed early. At night, the spring breeze came and the drizzle fell all night.Waking up in the morning, the misty rain is hazy, and the whole courtyard is dyed with magnificent colors.

Yan Ying slowly walked to the front yard with an oiled paper umbrella, just in time to meet Ying Zheng coming out of the next courtyard.

She also wears an oiled paper umbrella, but unlike Yan Ying, she seems to be covered under the oiled paper umbrella.He is only eight years old, but with his height, he is already thirteen, I'm afraid no one will believe it.

Yan Ying raised her head slightly, lazily, like a lucky cat, waving her paw to greet him.

"Morning, Ah Zheng."

"Morning, sister!"

Black top, crimson purple bottom, thin lips slightly pursed, immature appearance dilutes the innate majesty.

Holding an oil-paper umbrella, Ying Zheng looked sideways at Yan Ying.

"Sister." He called softly, "But are you going to go out?"

Yan Ying nodded slightly, then shook her head slightly: "I originally planned to do so, but think about it, this kind of weather is not suitable for going out at all."

After a pause, he asked as if looking for something to say: "Ah Zheng is going out too?"

"Waiting for sister."

Yan Ying raised her eyebrows, and the trace of surprise that was too late to restrain itself directly crashed into Ying Zheng's deep, bottomless eyes.

"Aniang said that Handan might not live for long."

There is no explanation, but according to Ying Zheng's cleverness, how can he not understand the meaning of the words.

Ying Zheng pursed his lips and smiled with satisfaction.

Yan Ying also smiled, her smile was blooming, and she was very unassuming.

Liu Ji, who was tidying up the restaurant, raised her head and glanced here.Didn't look much, just took a look and looked away.

Feeling this, Yan Ying felt inexplicably shy.

"Go back and talk!" Yan Ying said softly, "The drizzle is getting denser and denser."

Ying Zheng hummed, and followed Yan Ying back to his residence.

Without talking about anything else, I just talked about the difference between Handan, the capital of the State of Zhao, and Xianyang, the capital of the State of Qin.

Ying Zheng was born in Zhao, so he must have never been to Xianyang.As for Yan Ying, she has been to Xianyang in her lifetime, but the Xianyang she went to is fundamentally different from the current Xianyang.So two people, one dared to speak, the other dared to listen, the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Lunch was still served at Yan Ying's house, and Zhao Ji also came.Compared with Ying Zheng's indifference, Zhao Ji looked restless.It's like a person who has fallen into persecution paranoia, and everyone looks like 'someone always wants to harm me'.

Even when he came to Yan Ying's house, he still looked like a ghost.

Liu Ji vaguely guessed why Zhao Ji was anxious and worried, so she took Zhao Ji to the side to comfort her.He didn't say anything, probably just don't worry, auspicious people have their own fortune and other words of comfort.

But although the words of reassurance were a panacea, it made Zhao Ji feel much better.

Zhao Ji said: "Sister Liu Ji, my younger sister doesn't want to. It's just that there is news from Xianyang that the current King Qin is seriously ill, and my younger sister is very disturbed."

"It's true that you should be uneasy." Liu Ji suddenly changed her way of comforting Zhao Ji. "Now that Zhao Wang is really a dog. Think about it, since Zhao Ji and your husband escaped from Handan and left Zhao Ji and Ah Zheng in Zhao Guo as hostages, what did Zhao Wang do? I don't think a dog is as wicked as him. .”

Zhao Ji: "???"

Zhao Ji seemed to understand, she didn't quite understand what it meant to say "human dog", but only vaguely guessed that it should be a curse word.

After a pause, he said, "Ah Zheng let me relax. But it's not that I like to speculate, it's really... I can't sleep or eat, I only hope for the bad and the good."

Liu Ji looked at Ying Zheng and found that he and Yan Ying were very close. The two children lowered their voices and were talking in a low voice, so they couldn't help but smile knowingly.

Liu Ji withdrew her gaze and said, "What is supposed to come will always come. Instead of worrying about sleeping and eating, it's better to relax and prepare for a rainy day."

Zhao Ji pondered: "Sister Liu Ji means..."

After a moment of silence, Zhao Ji bit her lip, looking very delicate and pitiful, and said: "King Zhao...he will murder my sister and Ah Zheng!"

Liu Ji raised her eyebrows slightly, and had to admit that brain supplements are a good thing that can generate topics very well.

Inevitably, his expression became solemn, and his voice was deliberately lowered, like a devil whispering in his ear: "Isn't it possible?"

Zhao Ji nodded solemnly, but seemed about to cry.

Zhao Ji thanked: "Thank you sister Liu Ji for reminding me, my sister knows what to do."

Zhao Ji herself has a strange personality. She is said to be strong but also like a dodder, and she needs rock climbing men to live; she is said to be like a dodder, but she is also extremely tough.Just like now, Liu Ji just reminded her speciously, and Zhao Ji immediately knew what she should do next.

As a weak woman with someone to rely on for the rest of her life, even if Zhao Ji knew what she should do next, she could only be on guard.

Fortunately, Liu Ji and Yan Ying are here!

When there was a lot of arguing about sending Zhao Ji and Yingzheng's mother and son back to the country, assassins came to dark shark Zhao Ji, Yingzheng's mother and son.

Dark Shark Yingzheng is definitely the main thing, and Zhao Ji is just incidental.

What's interesting is that it wasn't until Zhao Ji was slashed by the assassin that Yan Ying vaguely recalled the novel about the end of the Warring States period, which mainly featured women traveling through the air, and seemed to vaguely mention a sentence: Ying Zheng was assassinated when he returned to Qin in his early years.Ying Zheng was fine, but Zhao Ji, who was well-known in history and known as the best spokesperson for prostitutes, was affected and seriously injured.On the way back to Qin after fleeing, the wound deteriorated beyond treatment, and he died immediately.

Yan Ying: "???"

——No, why did you run away?

——It is said in the book that the assassin is not from Zhao, but from Chu who tried to provoke a war between Zhao and Qin.

Yan Ying closed the twitching corner of her mouth, and directly slapped the assassin unconscious with her sword.

"Mother, come and search for the assassin, and I'll bandage Mrs. Zhao Ji." Yan Ying added, "The assassin is not very smart, so he probably isn't from Zhao."

Ying Zheng: "Huh? Zhao people are smart?"

"They're all pretty smart, except for the current King Zhao." Yan Ying said very bluntly.

Ying Zheng glanced at Zhao Ji, who was injured and screamed again and again, and said helplessly: "Mother, you don't have any martial arts skills, you should hide when the assassin strikes. Now you see, the sharper the sword, the mother's life is in danger." yes……"

Zhao Ji was crying, purely because of fear and pain.

"I don't want to either." Zhao Ji exclaimed: "Yan Ji, be gentle, the pain will kill me."

"That's because of rubbing the wine." Yan Ying took some golden branch and jade leaf wine, and carefully poured it on the wound. "It's better this way."

Zhao Ji was a little skeptical, but thinking about it, Yan Ying would not lie to her, so she bit her lip and let Yan Ying wash the wound with Jinzhiyuye wine.

The wound was too deep and had to be sutured with fishing thread to heal faster.

After thinking for a while, Yan Ying took out the cloth bag containing Mafeisan, covered Zhao Ji's mouth and nose, and soon made Zhao Ji who was awake fell into a coma.

"Ah Zheng is here to help." Yan Ying beckoned Ying Zheng to lay Zhao Ji flat on the mat together. "Mrs. Zhao Ji's wound is too deep. If it is not stitched up, it will not heal at all."

"How to sew?" Ying Zheng asked thoughtfully.It works well, but it can be used in military medical treatment.

"Put a needle through the fishing line and sew it together."

Yan Ying took out a sewing needle and a fishing line, and after she put it on quickly, she asked Ying Zheng to hold Zhao Ji down.Although Mafeisan was used, Yan Ying hadn't experimented much, so she didn't know how effective it was.I was afraid that Zhao Ji would wake up after half of the stitches were stitched up, so...

Fortunately, the effect of Mafeisan prepared according to the medical book is quite strong, and Yan Ying's speed is very fast. Before Zhao Ji woke up, he sewed up the sword wound on the shoulder with deep bone visible.

I went to cook some easy-to-digest food, and boiled a pot of decoction for anti-inflammatory and blood stasis.

It was only when Zhao Ji woke up slowly.

"Hiss~ It hurts so much!" Zhao Ji cried out in pain with tears streaming down her face.

"Don't move around, I just stitched up your wound."

It was not Yan Ying or Ying Zheng who said this, but Liu Ji.

They are still in Willow Lane and have not left.

As for Yan Ying and Ying Zheng, after some discussion, they dragged their corpses to the gate of the palace, saying that some other country was destroying the friendship between Zhao and Qin and trying to trigger a war. The disgusting King Zhao doesn't care, if he does, he will immediately escort them back to Qin!