Qin Shi-Zhang Liang's Sacred Conspiracy

As if to confirm Li Si's reply, just as the voice fell, the bamboo building squeaked, and suddenly opened, and a young maid came out from inside, wearing Zhao Guo's costume, holding a wooden basin in her hand, crisp and clear. With a charming laugh, she shouted: "Princess, Sister Qin is lazy, and just leave the work that I don't like to do to me."

The little palace lady didn't seem to see Ying Zheng and the others, she hopped lightly as she went down the bamboo building, and complained loudly while turning her head.

"Hey, if you keep talking nonsense, be careful I'll tear your mouth apart." A girl in yellow clothes suddenly appeared beside the bamboo building, pointing at the little palace maid and cursing, but suddenly she saw Ying Zheng and the others, and suddenly stopped talking , his face turned from red to white, from anger to dazed, and then quickly turned pale. He stumbled down from the bamboo building, knelt down in front of Ying Zheng, and said in a trembling voice, "My servant has seen Your Majesty."

"Hmm..." Ying Zheng only lowered his eyes slightly, and although it was fleeting, he could see that her whole body was shaking violently.

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty?" The jumping little maid was also startled suddenly. Seeing the frightened look of the woman in yellow, she was terrified in her heart. When she dropped the wooden basin in her hand, she fell on all fours, but she couldn't say a single word. Unable to speak.

"Yi Ran has seen Your Majesty, long live, long live..." The woman in the small bamboo building seemed to know that Ying Zheng appeared, and she walked slowly down from the small building, her white clothes were like snow, her hair was dancing like butterflies, every step was graceful Lively, floating in the mist, very ethereal.

"Get up..." Ying Zheng's voice was still as cold as water, his eyes drifted past the woman, and then looked at Zhang Liang in a flash.

Surrounded by mist, Zhang Liang's brows and eyes were very warm, with a little doubt in his eyes, looking at the woman in white who was slowly getting up, with a hint of joy in his eyes, with a smile on his lips, he looked at Ying Zheng with a vague look.

"The Afang Palace was built according to the Linyuan of the six kingdoms' palaces. This is the Zhao Kingdom's palace. Your Majesty has ordered that the descendants of the royal families of the six countries or the beauties who donated beauties will live here." Li Si followed Ying Zheng, and naturally found out The doubt in Zhang Liang's eyes, Ying Zheng couldn't say these words, but he had to say them.

Ying Zheng painstakingly built this place, could it be because of the person in front of him, who managed to lead him into this place this time, if Zhang Liang didn't understand all the truths, even Li Si would cry for his majesty.

"Six Kingdoms Palace?" Zhang Liang was slightly startled when he heard the words, and glanced at Ying Zheng very quickly. Seeing the undisguised emotion in his eyes, his heart tightened suddenly, and a slight sigh escaped slightly, but quickly disappeared. Reining in, his eyes dodged uncomfortably, not daring to look at Ying Zheng again.

Bamboo forest stream, misty cold wind, Ying Zheng was slightly disappointed seeing Zhang Liang dodging him, his calm momentum instantly seemed to fall into a quagmire, and he couldn't see him at all.

"Let's go..." Ying Zheng's low and cold voice was still without warmth, but it was unavoidable that he exuded a gloomy air. Not to mention that all the courtiers who followed behind felt it, even Zhao, who saw Zhang Liang for the first time, The princess of the country also heard the true meaning, a pair of beautiful eyes, revealing a trace of resentment tactfully, swept across Zhang Liang's face.

Why didn't Zhang Liang hear Ying Zheng's shyness? Although he is a man, he also has an exquisite heart, but what can he do if he understands it? Changing the topic, it wasn't because he was hard-hearted, but because he understood that there were too many obstacles between the two of them.

Even if he looks down on the feelings of broken sleeves, he will never forget the national hatred and family hatred between them, what's more, there are people all over the world between them.

Li Si looked at the figure of Ying Zheng walking forward, and then looked at Zhang Liang who was not far or near behind him. He was really depressed. As an outsider, he felt very tired every time he saw the relationship between the two of them. , Ying Zheng presses on step by step, but Zhang Liang retreats step by step, even if there is a cliff behind him, he is unwilling to stop a step, but Ying Zheng is reluctant to hurt him, hate him, even if he uses some means to trap him , he also refused, and Zhang Liang clearly knew Ying Zheng's intentions, but he was always silent, pretending not to know, and he pretended to be ignorant of the self-deception that everyone in the world saw.

Behind Li Si is the dog-legged Zhao Gao. Ever since Ying Zheng coldly signaled him to stay away, he has been following Li Si's butt with anticipation on his face. Meng Yi pulled his collar behind him, and he could only walk behind sadly and muttered: "If I were serving in front of you, Mr. Zhang would definitely not be so indifferent."

"If you were in the front, His Majesty would reward you with death immediately..." Meng Yi followed behind Zhao Gao, smiling and grabbing Zhao Gao's collar to prevent him from jumping up and obstructing Ying Zheng and Zhang Liang.

Behind the bamboo bridge is an exquisite covered bridge, built on a body of water, with white lotuses blooming beneath it, Pingting is like Princess Yiran of Zhao State, graceful and graceful, exuding a clear aura.

The woman in white quietly gave way, although her eyes were full of loneliness, but she was secretly hiding her sorrow.

Zhao Yiran knew her identity, she was just a princess who lost her country, she should have hated the emperor who lost her country, but she didn't, because she fell in love with this man a long time ago, before he took away her country, he She has fallen in love with him since she was a child, and she has pinned her love on Ying Zheng since she was a child. Unfortunately, she is the princess of Zhao, and Ying Zheng has always regarded her as a pawn.

The cold wind was suddenly fierce, and Ying Zheng grabbed Zhang Liang's hand as soon as he turned around. The icy chill penetrated into every fingertip of him in an instant.

Yingzheng's brows were slightly frowned invisibly, and with some strength in his hands, he slowly stroked and looked back at Zhang Liang: "Why is it so cold?"

Zhang Liang was suddenly held back by Ying Zheng, he slightly stamped his feet, looked at Ying Zheng, turned away hastily and said in a low voice, "I've always had a cold physique, I'm used to it."

Ying Zheng saw that although Zhang Liang looked away, but he let him hold his hand and did not break free, Ying Zheng couldn't help secretly happy, and when he turned his head, he saw Zhao Gao looking at him flatteringly, holding a cloak in his hand, and there seemed to be something in his eyes. Ask to come forward and serve.

Ying Zheng's eyes dimmed, and he nodded slightly. Zhao Gao threw off Meng Yi's hand in an instant, ran forward, put the cloak in his hand on Zhang Liang, and murmured, "Mr. Some, so as not to suffer from the cold and make His Majesty feel distressed."

Zhang Liang was suddenly very embarrassed. Maybe others didn't understand much between him and Ying Zheng, but Zhao Gao knew it very well. Even if he wanted to refuse, he knew that Zhao Gao was always talkative. He wanted to say something' No' word, I don't know how much he would say on the way, so Zhang Liang resisted pushing away his hand and let Zhao Gao tie the thick cloak with him.