Qin Shi-Zhang Liang's Sacred Conspiracy

The rain was lingering, and the sound of the howling wind outside the house slipped past Zhang Liang's ears one after another.

The shining light of oil and fire was very faint, and was swayed by the wind.

The old man quickly brought back two pieces of clothes, one was blue with ink patterns, the other was as white as snow, although the fabric was rough, the workmanship was very delicate.

Since Ying Zheng had a few words with Zhang Liang under the tree, he never spoke again. This time the old man took the clothes and turned around to prepare to eat. Ying Zheng silently picked up the green clothes and began to take off the clothes on his body .

Zhang Liang was taken aback for a moment, not wanting Ying Zheng to be so bold and not caring about his presence at all, so he undressed and took off his belt. With flushed cheeks, she hastily turned around, her face full of unease.

"You don't want to change?" Ying Zheng held the changed wet clothes in his hand, and when he turned around, he saw Zhang Liang's back was facing him, still wearing the wet clothes, and asked with his thick eyebrows furrowed.

"I..." Seeing that Ying Zheng had already changed his clothes, Zhang Liang looked at him in the blink of an eye, his face was full of gloom, he didn't know how to explain it for a moment, he held the clean clothes in his hands, and hesitated to speak.

"Your Majesty...can you turn around?" Zhang Liang hesitated for a while before uttering this sentence. He wanted to wait for Ying Zheng to go out before changing, but he saw Ying Zheng sitting upright on the edge of the small table. No intention of going out.

In fact, Ying Zheng already knew what Zhang Liang was doing, but deliberately pretended not to know. Seeing him embarrassed and anxious, he felt a little better.

Zhang Liang felt a little uncomfortable, watching Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows and looked at him, his eyes were clearly stained with desire, he lingered on him, but he didn't turn around, his cheeks suddenly turned white, he bit his lower lip, and paused in annoyance If you are born, you have to be angry and don't change your clothes.

"Okay..." A vague sigh suddenly escaped from between Ying Zheng's lips, his eyes gradually cleared up, seeing Zhang Liang's shame and annoyance, he couldn't bear to turn around.

He, after all, can't win against this person, he loves first and loses first, from the very beginning, he is doomed to lose to him.

"Tonight, you won't let me sleep on the floor..." Seeing Ying Zheng turn around, Zhang Liang quickly took off his wet clothes and put on clean clothes. Suo Suo's voice was occasionally mixed with subtle crashing sounds. How could Zhang Liangshi not know that because Zhang Liangshi was panicked, he was afraid that he would behave like a villain and suddenly turned around, so he couldn't help but said with a wry smile: "This is just a small room, a thin quilt, you are like this." Watch out for me, how will you spend tonight?"

Ying Zheng said calmly, Zhang Liang had already changed his clothes, listening to what Ying Zheng said, he knew that what he said was right, he was very flustered, and he didn't know how to respond.

Ying Zheng couldn't hear his answer for a long time, and then heard the rubbing sound of no clothes behind him, knowing that he had finished changing, turned to look at him, the dim yellow light of the fire reflected on his fair cheeks, and a pair of quiet eyes gleamed. The scorching brilliance, just like the night sky at this time, shines like stars.

"Ovary..." Ying Zheng seemed to be obsessed with watching, approached him gently, raised his pale cheeks, looked into his eyes, and said slowly: "It's good to forget those hatreds for a while, even if it's only for a moment, I would also like to pour all over the world to exchange with you."

"Your Majesty..." Zhang Liang felt a little apprehensive, and didn't know what to say for a moment.He knew how to face Ying Zheng who forced him, and faced the domineering and domineering king, but he didn't know how to deal with Ying Zheng who was tender and pleading.

"Don't call me Your Majesty anymore. As I said, this journey will let you be free. I don't want to force you, and I don't want to be hated by you anymore." Ying Zheng said bitterly with a dark expression and deep sadness in his eyes: "You and I only have this fate. Don't tell me you're not willing to grant me this last wish?"

Autumn night was cold and windy, whispering outside the house, Zhang Liang couldn't help feeling soft when he heard Ying Zheng's pleas, he nodded slightly and said, "Okay..."

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The drizzle rested slightly, and the air was fresh with the soil after the rain. On the quiet path, there was a sudden clatter of horseshoes.

Rising against the wind, the sound of branches and leaves rubbing against each other was gradually covered by the sound of protruding horseshoes.

"Ovary... I will arrive at Lishan Mountain in three days, how about resting in the inn today?" On a brown horse, a man in green clothes, with sharp eyebrows and eyes, with a natural fierceness, makes people daunting.

"Okay..." Next to him was a man in white, with delicate features, gentle like the wind, smiling slightly, as if soaked in the clarity of gentle wind and drizzle.

The two people on the road were none other than Ying Zheng and Zhang Liang. They were close to Nanyang. As soon as they entered the city, they got off their horses and walked all the way into Nanyang City.

Nanyang City is one of the 36 counties in the Qin Dynasty. It is famous for casting swords. The iron swords in the hands of the Qin Palace soldiers are all cast from here. Therefore, Nanyang is very prosperous. Xianyang will never lag behind.

Time sequence is about to enter winter, but this Nanyang City can't see the situation of winter at all, and there is an endless stream of pedestrians on the street.

Zhang Liang and Ying Zheng led their horses, and as soon as they entered the city, they were stopped by the guards, saying that some serious criminals from the empire had escaped and that they would be strictly investigated.

Zhang Liang looked back at Ying Zheng in confusion, wondering in his heart if Meng Tian found out that Ying Zheng had slipped away, and the strict censorship this time was for the purpose of arresting them?

However, even if Meng Tian found out that Ying Zheng had slipped away, he probably would not have dared to search so extensively. If he wanted to let the important officials in the court know that Meng Tian lost the emperor halfway through his escort, he would not know what it would be like to be discussed, so although Zhang Liang was skeptical, But he didn't panic, just glanced at Ying Zheng suspiciously, seeing him smiling back at him, Fang coughed dryly and turned his eyes away.

The sky was dark and misty, and Zhang Liang didn't recover from Ying Zheng's teasing words until he entered Nanyang City.

"Isn't Zifang worried that I'll be taken back?" Ying Zheng held Zhang Liang's hand in a good mood, and smiled. Zhang Liang became more and more embarrassed, and finally just gave him a cold look, and shook him off. With his hand, he tightened the rein of the horse and walked towards the city.

The two found an inn, tied up their horses, and had lunch in a restaurant. Ying Zheng thought it was still early, so he dragged Zhang Liang out for a walk.

Zhang Liang wanted to shirk it, but the two of them had been on the road recently, and their bodies were heavily dusty, but Ying Zheng insisted, so he had to agree to go out for a walk after taking a bath.

For a while, the two of them freshened up at the inn, and when Zhang Liang finished tidying up, Ying Zheng also changed into clean clothes, and was about to knock on the door to call him.