Qin Shi-Zhang Liang's Sacred Conspiracy

Zhang Liang stayed by Ying Zheng's side for several days in a row, and even at night, Zhao Gao set up a soft couch beside Ying Zheng's bed and stayed with him day and night.

Ying Zheng was in a coma, and he kept chanting Zhang Liang's name from time to time. Zhang Liang stayed by his side, and it didn't look like a fake, but he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

Touched, hesitant, bitter, helpless...

More, but understand!

The snow is long, dancing and circling.

Zhang Liang gathered his clothes and wiped off the snow stains on his body, fearing that if he brought them into the house, it would make Ying Zheng's condition worse.

"Sir..." When he entered the Yunxiang Pavilion, Zhao Gao was in the small kitchen with a few young eunuchs, making medicine with his own hands. When he turned around and saw Zhang Liang enter the room, he was very pleasantly surprised.

Yingzheng's poisoning this time was very strange, even Yun Zhongjun asked Zhao Gao without knowing it, how could this happen?

However, Zhao Gao also didn't know what to ask. Although he was by Ying Zheng's side, he didn't guard him all the time. Besides, Ying Zheng had never seen such a situation in front of him. It was the first time he saw Ying Zheng like this today, so he was naturally anxious. Like an ant on a hot pot, wishing that the one who was poisoned was himself.

When Zhang Liang approached the room, there were a few maids guarding the bed, seeing that it was Zhang Liang, they hurriedly vacated the place in front of the bed.These maids are all very knowledgeable, even if they have never met Zhang Liang, they have already heard about this lord, who is their Majesty's favorite person, so without Zhao Gao's order, they all saluted Zhang Liang respectfully and humbly .

The past few days have been like this, Zhang Liang felt uncomfortable at the beginning, and gradually accepted it later.

Zhang Liang replied indifferently, and stood still beside Ying Zheng's bed. Seeing that his face was still pale and bloodless, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous in his heart. Said: "When did he faint again, isn't he still awake in the morning?"

Seeing Zhang Liang's inquiry, the maid standing by the side replied hastily: "When Mister left, His Majesty was still awake and was fed a bowl of gruel, but the income was too much. Later, Lord Yunzhong came to see, Your Majesty He started to vomit blood again, called out the name of the master, and passed out again, Mr. Yun Zhongjun said that he has prepared the medicine for taking Gu, let the servants see the master, and then inform the lord..."

"Ready?" Zhang Liang was in a trance, staring blankly at Ying Zheng on the couch for a long time, and before he knew it, he squeezed his thin white wrist for a long time, then sighed and said to the maid, "Go invite Yun." Lord Zhongjun."

"Here..." The maid in purple hurriedly bowed down to answer, and then backed out.

Warm air slowly spread from Ying Zheng's bed to Zhang Liang. Zhang Liang looked at Ying Zheng for a while, and suddenly said, "You all... go down, I'm here..."

Zhang Liang's meticulous eyebrows and eyes passed everyone blankly, until all the maids bowed to accept orders, Fang turned to Zhao Gao and said, "Master Zhao...but I don't believe it..."

"How could it be..." Zhao Gao originally wanted to hide secretly by the medicine stove, eavesdropping on gossip, but he didn't want Zhang Liang's sharp eyes, and a word would make him invisible, so he could only walk out while touching his nose with a sneer. .

"Master Zhao, please close the door..." As soon as Zhao Gao stepped out of the room, Zhang Liang's cold voice came from behind, smashing his last thought to pieces.

The light of the Ye Mingzhu swayed faintly on Ying Zheng's pale face, Zhang Liang waited until everyone retreated, Fang slowly sat on the edge of Ying Zheng's bed, his slender fingertips stopped hesitantly on Ying Zheng's face After a long time, he didn't fall down, just staring at the closed eyes and pale forehead, his heart was like the tide of the sea resurging, surging.

"Ying Zheng...what exactly do you want? You clearly know..." For the first time, Zhang Liang's face showed sadness and grief so bluntly: "You clearly know that it is impossible between us, why are you still persistently entangled. "

"Since you put me in your heart at the beginning, why did you form such a deep hatred between us with your own hands? I know you treat me sincerely, but I..." Zhang Liang's voice was soft, like a cold pool in winter, I waded through coldly, with the sound of lingling water and the choking sound of impact: "I cherish the mountains and rivers, and the king has nothing to do with him. I can't reach it after sinking, and if I don't see you at the beginning... Your sincerity is only based on this." Report, from now on, it is better not to see..."

The snow-white clothes, as Zhang Liang got up, lifted up slightly in the wind, revealing the cloud boots on his feet faintly, with ink patterns on the white background, just like Ying Zheng's solemn royal robe.

The cold snow was desolate, mixed with the sound of the wind, whistling past Zhao Gao's eyes.

When Zhang Liang opened the door, Zhao Gao was squatting at the door, trying hard to rub his hands that were already frozen red. Yun Zhongjun's tall figure, with his back to him, was like a towering mountain, and he raised his head calmly to meet the long snowflakes. .

"Master Yun..." Zhang Liang's slightly pale lips called dryly in the snow.

"Sir, have you thought about it?" Yun Zhongjun turned around slowly, his cold eyes were like shining pearls in the sea of ​​night, Zhang Liang didn't dare to look directly at him.

"Life is at stake, I'm not confused..." Zhang Liang's elegant appearance shone faintly in the snow. Although he was covered with a heavy crane cloak, there was a lightness in his eyes, and he said in his mouth Although life and death are at stake, his demeanor is leisurely and carefree, and between looking and looking, all of them exude the noble Tsinghua temperament.

Yun Zhongjun looked at Zhang Liang fixedly, and suddenly broke into a smile, as if he understood why Ying Zheng would abandon the three thousand Fendai in the harem and fall into the feelings of this person.

"So, please..." Yun Zhongjun entered the Yunxiang Pavilion first with a smile, turned to Zhao Gao and said, "Master Zhao, are things ready?"

"Okay..." Zhao Gao looked at Yun Zhongjun and Zhang Liang in a daze, not understanding what riddles were being played between them.

"In this case, please Master Zhao immediately mix the millennium snow lotus boiled water with the powder of Xihai pearls, add a bowl of clean spring water, and bring it in for us." Yun Zhongjun put away the smile on his face, his serious eyebrows and eyes Instructed carefully.

"Okay..." Although Zhao Gao didn't understand what Yun Zhongjun and Zhang Liang were up to, he thought that the two of them were trying to get rid of the poisonous poison on Ying Zheng's body, so he hurriedly replied.

The night pearl glowing faintly with green light was spinning softly, and the crimson light was glowing in Jun Yunzhong's hands, and he slowly moved down from Yingzheng's head until three weeks later, he stopped and saw Zhao Gao delivered what he wanted according to his instructions, turned his head and glanced at Zhang Liang and said, "Forgive me for talking too much, but it's not your job to detoxify Your Majesty, why you?"

"I know..." Zhang Liang said with a slight smile on his gentle face as always: "I just don't want to owe him anything, since I want to distinguish the boundaries, I should owe no one..."