Qin Huang, lie down obediently

"Why did he pass out here?" A familiar childish voice rang in his ears, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a faint purple, and had this dream again.

It was a continuation of the last dream. I was lying at the door of the backyard of the restaurant, and there were a few people standing in front of me. They were Xiao Zhao Zheng and his attendants.

"Didn't you go to the kitchen to urge food? Why are you lying here? You lied to me, right?"

But I didn't answer him, he is Zhao Zheng, the person I love the most, I sat up and pulled him into my arms, even if it's a dream, I will hold you, don't abandon me anymore.

"I love you, always have loved you."

He was startled by my sudden movement, staring at his bright eyes at a loss, while the attendants behind him hurriedly helped him up and pulled me away.I wanted to approach him again but was stopped by the attendant.

"Don't go, don't abandon me again." I begged him, but he just looked at me like a monster, his half-open lips were still surprised.

Hearing footsteps not far away, a handsome man in luxurious clothes came over and saluted Xiao Zhaozheng, "It's time for my king to return to the palace."

This person is very familiar, and after thinking about it, I realized that he is Lu Buwei, the young Lu Xiangguo.

Zhao Zheng took a look at me and followed him away. I sat in the same place and looked at their leaving backs in confusion. He was Zhao Zheng, but he couldn't recognize me. This was just my dream, and it would never become a reality.

There was a sound of broken porcelain, followed by a sharp scream. I frowned and tried to open my eyes. When the focus was clear, I saw a gray bed curtain. Where is this?

"Monster! Monster!"

I looked in the direction of the screams, and a woman in common clothes covered her mouth with one hand and pointed at me with the other, with a look of horror on her face.

Who is she?

Then an old man ran in from the outside, the same commoner clothes, which matched the style of this room, he looked poor and poor.

He supported the woman who was about to fall, and asked, "Old woman, what happened?"

The woman's trembling body was almost paralyzed on the old man's body, she pointed at me with one hand and kept shouting: "Monster, monster..."

Only then did the old man look at me who was already sitting up, his face full of doubts, seeing that I was awake, he bent down to salute me, and said, "My lord is awake, are you hungry? I'm going to the kitchen to make some food now, my lord." Hold on."

Subconsciously nodded, because I was really hungry, the old man saw me nodding and pulling the petrified woman out, I sat on the bed and didn't know what was going on.

Shouldn't I be in the palace?

Oh yes, he let me go, he didn't want me anymore, but how did I leave?

I checked the wound on my body, and it was almost healed. Although I didn't have much strength, it seemed that I had been asleep for a long time.

Anyway, staying in the house is boring, it is better to go out for a walk and get familiar with the current environment.

Leaning on the walls or tables and chairs all the way, I finally got out of the house. Looking around, this is a small courtyard surrounded by low earth fences. Diagonally opposite should be a kitchen. The chimney above is still smoking. It should be an old man cooking. .

Since I appeared at their house, they must know who sent me here. They moved in small steps, and finally moved to the kitchen door. Before they entered, they heard the conversation inside.

"You're talking nonsense. How can a good person shine. I think you are old and your eyes are not working well."

"I really saw it, don't believe me."

"Okay, okay, even if he is a monster, we can't do anything about him now. Didn't that person say that someone will come to pick him up in the next two days? As long as we take good care of him now, I'm afraid he will have a bad life in the future." Pass?"

Then there was a silence, or some talk about cooking like adjusting the fire.I didn't plan to go in anymore. I heard them say that someone was going to send me to a certain place, but who is so meddling in my business?

Could it be Zhao Zheng?But why would he do this?After thinking about it, I couldn't come to a conclusion. I shook my head. The most important thing now is to take good care of my body.

Two days later, I was taking a walk in the yard to digest my food. The old man ran in from the gate in a hurry, and a few people came in, none other than my father, Meng Wu, who was going to kill me before.

When he saw me standing in the courtyard, he waved his hand to make everyone retreat, leaving him and me alone.It's been a long time since I haven't seen him, he seems to have aged a lot, with a lot more gray hair on his temples, and he is no longer as energetic as when we first met.

I was stunned for a while, and when I came back to my senses, he had already walked up to me, with love in his eyes, and a little unbearable, it should be regret for what happened before.

He stretched out his hand to caress my forehead hair, I dodged subconsciously, his hand was stagnant in front of me, and he withdrew it after a long time, "Don't blame my father, my father is also..."

He didn't go on talking, I knew his painstaking efforts, my throat was choked up, and it took me a long time to utter two words, it seemed that I had to spend a lot of effort, "Father."

When he heard the word "Father", his eyes sparkled, and the corners of his mouth kept trembling, "Live a good life in the future, don't enter Xianyang City again, that's not where you should stay." He took out a The bulging brocade bag was handed over to me, "Take this as a gift, go far away in the future, don't show up again, no regrets... no regrets are dead, my son... ··already dead."

How much determination do these words have to make for an old father?I know his good intentions, I am now a lonely family with no relatives, "Xiao Li, I will entrust you to take care of me from now on."