Qin Shi-Zhang Liang's Sacred Conspiracy

"I want to go together..." When Li Si was reprimanded helplessly by Ying Zheng in a cold voice, Zhang Liang suddenly interrupted.

"Okay..." Ying Zheng's eyes were deep and fierce, and Zhang Liang couldn't help feeling cold when he saw it.

Zhang Liang never thought that Ying Zheng would agree so easily, he thought it would take a lot of talking.

The gloomy sky was dark and oppressive, and Songhai City was completely trapped in a tense atmosphere.Pedestrians on the street were dispersed early, and the garrison made Sanghai city a watertight one. In the sky, there were swarms of three-foot-winged bats from the Gongshu family, making the already gloomy sky even more dull.

Today... is really about to change.Yingzheng ruthlessly poured all the power of the empire to encircle and wipe out the Mohist rebellion, the viciousness and domineering exuding all over his body made Zhang Liang worry.

The sound of carriage wheels rang in Zhang Liang's ears one after another.Ying Zheng closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, but the aura exuding from his body was like a sharp sword, shining brightly.

"Why, are you scared?" Ying Zheng said suddenly in a cool voice.

"Do you think... being afraid is useful?" Zhang Liang looked back and saw that Ying Zheng hadn't opened his eyes, but he seemed to be able to see his every move. He knew that the man must be suspicious of him, so he couldn't help but sarcastically and self-deprecatingly hummed. : "Thanks to His Majesty the Emperor, I didn't know the emotion of fear a long time ago."

He had had enough of the taste of fear when he was young.Every day when he wakes up from the drowsy darkness and sees the sun, he feels that those are just nightmares, but within a moment, he returns to reality.At that time, he lived day after day full of fear in his heart, but what's the use of being afraid, he still had to face those realities, desperately avoiding the empire's search, so day after day, until he no longer had nightmares , no longer wake up in the middle of the night.In this world, there is no pain that cannot be erased by time. Even if you suffer from the crime of Ling Chi every day, and become numb day by day, you will get used to it.

"Huating's disappearance has nothing to do with you?" Ying Zheng slowly opened his eyes, his cold tone, like the weather in late autumn, was bleak and chilly.

relation?How come it doesn't matter?All of this was originally planned by him.Huating... Ever since Wei Zhuang appeared in the bamboo forest that day, he was taken away by the quicksand, and the one who stayed beside him was Moyu Qilin... the most secretive figure in the quicksand.Except for Wei Zhuang, no one knows what he looks like in real life. Even he has only seen his eyes exposed under the black robe.

But how could he tell him.

"What are you thinking?" Zhang Liang looked at Ying Zheng, but his thoughts had already drifted away, until those domineering hands pinched his face fiercely.

The sudden pain in the lower jaw finally brought Zhang Liang back to his senses. Facing Shang Yingzheng's menacing gaze, he couldn't help but sneer: "I was wondering, if it was me who disappeared today, would you do the same and take action yourself?"

"If it was you... I will let the whole Sanghai be buried with you, including Confucianism..." Ying Zheng's hand suddenly relaxed, but did not leave, and slowly slid down his neck until it landed on the slender on the waist.Looking at the person in front of him with satisfaction, trembling slightly, his mood improved a little and he pulled Zhang Liang closer to him.

"What if I die, because of you?" Zhang Liang was suddenly imprisoned by Ying Zheng. The powerful force did not allow him to struggle, as if he wanted to embed him into his body. This time, he did not struggle, and quietly , leaning in that person's arms, with a light voice, full of helplessness and sadness.

"What do you mean?" Ying Zheng heard Zhang Liang's voice almost talking to himself, his heart tightened suddenly, he restrained his hand, hurriedly lifted his cheek, forced him to look at him and frowned and asked, "Why do you want to?" Saying that, what are you going to do?"

"What can I do?" Zhang Liang was forced to move towards him by Ying Zheng, his eyes were full of self-mockery: "I followed you every step of the way, from Xianyang to Sanghai, from the palace to the general's mansion, I never had a chance to leave your house Sight, what else can I do, I just want to tell you that even if a bird with broken wings lives, it will not last long, maybe three to five years, maybe a little longer, I will eventually die in depression, so... ...doesn't it count as dying for you?"

"No... I won't let you die." Looking at Zhang Liang's faint smile and self-deprecating eyebrows, Ying Zheng felt panic flashed in his heart for no reason, as if Zhang Liang would disappear in front of his eyes immediately.

"Don't leave me..." Embracing the person in front of him tightly, Ying Zheng closed his eyes. He had never felt pain and sadness in his heart like this moment.He knew what Zhang Liang said was true, and he didn't want him to die by his hands.However, he couldn't persuade himself to let go of him, as long as he thought that this person was not by his side, his heart would feel like falling into an ice cellar, and his heart would hurt bitterly.

"Ovary..." Muttering the name that had been called thousands of times in his heart, Ying Zheng looked at his eyebrows and eyes, and slowly covered his lips and tongue.It was as cold as a cold spring in March, with a delicate sweetness that made him want to stop, gently tossing and turning at the corner of his lips, calling Zhang Liang's name indistinctly, like a treasure, holding him carefully. He hugged her tightly on his lap, and couldn't help deepening the kiss.

Zhang Liang's refusal was as powerless as ever, and he could only let the raging lips lick around in his cavity.

Breathing gradually became thinner, just when Zhang Liang thought that he would die in this person's arms, the carriage stopped suddenly.Ying Zheng let go of him unsteadily, looked at Zhang Liang's pale face with a hint of blush, couldn't help but force himself to turn his eyes with a wry smile, God knows, since he tasted him, these days, how strong he is Self-control is the only way to let him go again and again. If he is not afraid of that person stubbornly going on a hunger strike with him again, he will not abuse himself, abstinence, desire...

The deep wind, and the sound of the branches and leaves rubbing against each other, rustled in this quiet forest.

The dense forest of Sanghai is only three miles away from Sanghai City. In the forest, there are highly poisonous flowers and plants, and wild animals are everywhere. Every night, the flowers bloom and the beasts sing, and it is very gloomy. The people of Sanghai City, even in the daytime, will definitely not Dare to come to this Sanghai dense forest alone, only because besides poisonous flowers and beasts, there are swamps everywhere on the ground. Eat it alive and feed the beast.