Qin Shi-Zhang Liang's Sacred Conspiracy

The drizzle of the cold rain was getting a bit heavy, hitting the blue glazed bricks and tiles, making a green and melodious sound.

When Zhang Liang opened his eyes, he felt dizzy in his head, his body was steaming hot, and his throat was also burning with pain.I thought to myself, the weather has turned cold these few days, and he often stands outside in thin clothes. His frail body probably couldn't bear his tossing like this, and he contracted the wind and cold...

The gorgeous Sharman flowed all over the ground. Zhang Liang's throat was very uncomfortable. He was struggling to get up from the couch to pour some water. As soon as his body moved, a pair of big warm hands stretched out and landed on him. On the slender waist, the domineering voice sounded in the ears at the right time: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing..." Zhang Liang's face turned cold, and he quickly squeezed that hand and shook it away, not only the pain in his throat was unbearable, but his mind was also in a daze.

"Ill?" Ying Zheng frowned when he heard Zhang Liang's hoarse voice, and turned from the couch.In the night, he faintly felt that the person in front of him was on fire.

Zhang Liang's whole body was weak, and this movement made his mind feel dizzy. Seeing that Zhang Liang was silent, and he couldn't see his face clearly in the darkness, Ying Zheng couldn't help but angrily grabbed him and pulled him closer. The whole body is hot.

"Go away..." Zhang Liang was suddenly pulled by Ying Zheng, and fell onto him uncontrollably, his dizzy head was even more muddy at this moment.However, no matter how confused he was, he would never forget to push away the dangerous man in front of him.Who knows, will this tyrant take advantage of others?

"You have a bad fever..." Ying Zheng was not annoyed when Zhang Liang told him to go away, but his feeble refusal was just like a child scratching an itch at this moment.

The faint moonlight fell on Zhang Liang's fair face through the Shaman, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, through the window lattice. After staying on the bed, he poured a glass of water, walked towards Zhang Liang who was already in a daze, and asked in his ear, "Drink water?"

"I want..." Zhang Liang felt as if his whole body was in a stove, and his mouth was even more dry, so when he drank the water, his whole body felt as if he was grasping for a life-saving straw. He held Ying Zheng's hand and murmured incessantly: "I want to... "

On Ying Zheng's stern face, he couldn't help but smile slightly, raised his head and drank the water in the cup, then covered his dry lips, and poured the water from his mouth to the person who was burning like a stove below him .

At this moment, Zhang Liang was burning in a daze, he closed his eyes tightly, he couldn't tell what was going on in front of him, his throat felt as dry as a desert, suddenly a clear spring flowed into his mouth, and he opened his mouth as if instinctively , want more.

Ying Zheng was slightly taken aback as he didn't want the person in his arms to be like this.He just wanted to take advantage of this person's danger. For many days, this person was lying next to him, but he could only watch but not eat. After a sneak attack, he forced him to go on a hunger strike, which really hit him enthusiasm.

"Water..." Zhang Liang felt the bitterness and dryness in his mouth. Although his body was hot, it couldn't compare to the warmth from those hands on his body. He opened his eyes bewilderedly, and suddenly saw a handsome face buried in the water. in his arms.

"Ying Zheng..." Zhang Liang's mind suddenly became clear, and he pushed the man away with all his strength, gritted his teeth and retreated into the bed and stared at the man in front of him, and said with a weak breath, "You actually broke your oath?" ..."

"Taking advantage of others, shameless..." Zhang Liang's mind was already confused, how could he remember that he had asked this question, even if he asked, he must have dug a trap out of context and let him jump.

"Okay, okay... I am shameless, but now, you are burning so badly, lie down quickly." Seeing Zhang Liang panting for a while after saying a word, Zheng was very distressed, and did not argue with him any more, and hurriedly He poured water, brought it to his mouth, and served...

Zhang Liang's throat hurts unbearably, and just now he couldn't help but yell at Ying Zheng, his throat seemed to be smoking, and he couldn't say a word, so seeing Ying Zheng pouring water for him, he hurriedly took it However, pour it into your mouth one mouthful at a time.

Ying Zheng looked at Zhang Liang's flaming beautiful eyes, and he didn't dare to approach them any further, thinking that he had already taken advantage of it today, and the future would be long, in case he went on a hunger strike to protest again, Ying Zheng hurriedly suppressed the desire in his eyes, and called out to stay with him. Zhao Gao, who was outside the house, went to invite the imperial doctor.

The light of the luminous pearl faintly emitted a dazzling light, illuminating the entire Xianyang Palace, except for the seemingly messy but tightly covered bed.

As soon as Zhao Gao entered the room, he saw their emperor walking back and forth anxiously.

The sound of coughing kept coming from the tight bed.