[Qin Shi Mingyue] The pit of the thief

Although this is just a guess, Ying Huatuan still has a bottom line in her heart.

There is only one person who can get rid of his highest-ranking concubine Ji under Yingzheng's nose without being found out by Meng Yi afterwards, and that is Yingzheng himself.

why?

Such thoughts linger.

Ying Huatuan was conflicted.

Mi Ji is her biological mother, but Ying Zheng is also her biological father. He has lived in Zhangtai Palace for so long, and his love for her is not fake.

My heart is broken.

"Princess, the king called you over, saying that there is something to do." Qing Gu opened the curtain and found her own princess lying on the small table, wondering what she was thinking. "Princess? What's wrong with you?"

Ying Huatuan came back to her senses and looked at Qing Gu with some doubts in her eyes, obviously she didn't hear her words.

Qing Gu repeated it.

"Okay, I'll go right now."

Knowing that Mi Ji's death was caused by Ying Zheng, so what?Could it be that she can kill the emperor of the ages with a fruit knife?

Ying Huatuan threw these messy thoughts out of her mind.

In the final analysis, these are just speculations, and it may be done by people like the Yin-Yang family. After all, if the Yin-Yang family really has internal support in the palace, such things will be done without any effort.

Anyway, the people here are all relatives, she doesn’t think it’s strange when she dies _(:з」∠)_

"My son has seen his father."

"Get up." Ying Zheng was wearing normal clothes today, his brows were no longer furrowed, a little less majestic and a little more gentle. "I heard from Meng Yi that you want to practice martial arts?"

When Ying Huatuan was born, Ying Zheng was 25 years old. Now he is 29 years old and will soon reach his thirties. He is the most energetic age for a man. In addition, he has held the throne for many years, giving him a mature charm.

It's unscientific that Li Ji wasn't moved. If it was modern times, a rich, handsome and domineering president like Ying Zheng would have countless girlfriend fans, and he would definitely kill Wang Sicong in seconds.

"Back to father, my son really wants to practice martial arts."

"Oh, why? My Princess Qin wants to practice martial arts?"

"Because I want to help my father expand the territory!"

Ying Zheng's originally stretched brows frowned again, his eyes were sharp, and he stared at her unabashedly.

[I'm going, Yinghuatuan, if I don't look at you, something will happen!It can't be the case with strong nerves, right? 】

Ying Huatuan stood there, not avoiding his gaze at all.

The flower group is the tiger, and the tiger is the emperor of the land.

Ying Zheng's mood was a bit complicated.

Is he doing something wrong?

No, he did nothing wrong.

Why do you call yourself a "widow"?The king is also lonely.

"The widow agrees."

Yinghuatuan was a little surprised.She thought that Ying Zheng would think about it first before giving her an answer.

Perhaps because her surprised expression was too obvious, Ying Zheng actually smiled and waved at her.

He grew up in a frightening environment, felt the pain of being displaced, and was even abandoned by his father at one point, so he was always very concerned about the environment in which his children grew up.Even if he can't give them the fatherly love they deserve, he will let them grow up in a relatively peaceful environment.

His childhood was a life he would never forget in his life.

So he is very grateful to Mi Ji who has been with him all the time.

Although he chose to kill her.

Ying Huatuan hesitated, but finally walked over obediently.

"Your eyes are very similar to your mother." Ying Zheng stretched out his hand and tapped her forehead.

Ying Huatuan felt that his hand was cold, so she held his hand reflexively, and then let go of it embarrassingly.

"Ah Weng..." she muttered softly.

Yingzheng felt a long-lost warmth, which belonged only among relatives.

He raised his hand, and under Ying Huatuan's dazed eyes, he put his hand on her head, and touched her head with unprecedented tenderness.

It's not that he longs for and needs the warmth of this kind of family, but he enjoys the warmth of people connected by blood.

Yinghuatuan feels like crying for no reason.

It was as if she was recognized and accepted by the person in front of her, her relatives, for the first time.

[Congratulations to the player [Win Flower Group] for obtaining [Qin Shihuang's Head Touch Kill]*1]

……To shut up!

Since Yingzheng agreed to win the flower group, he naturally had to learn it immediately, but the year was approaching, and his body couldn't stand the beatings in winter, so he waited until the beginning of spring tomorrow to start practicing.

And the winning flower group at this moment——

"To nine."

"I'm sorry."

"Ten."

"I'm sorry."

"One to one."

Ying Huatuan looked at Han Fei in disbelief. "You actually hide cards, pass the dung!"

"Do you want the princess?" Han Fei was wrapped in a cloak and smiled triumphantly.

"do not want!"

"Chuan'er! I'm done!"

Ying Huatuan threw the cards in his hand to the ground, and looked angrily at Meng Yi who was beside him. "We are both farmers, why don't you play a single card?!"

【So angry that I even have a northeast accent...】

Meng Yi blinked, and said: "I only have one left, and you don't even give it to me, princess."

Ying Huatuan looked at a card in his hand, choked, and said, "No, let's change the game!"

Playing several hands in succession, although she was the one who was most familiar with the rules among the three, it was of no use and she still lost.

"Okay, I'll give you back the princess' hairband, but I'm not going to be polite to these Qin Banliang." Han Fei took the bulging purse of Ying Hua Tuan and shared a part of Meng Yi with a smile.

Ying Huatuan lay on the ground covered with fox fur, put her hands on her chest, looked up at the sky silently, and did not speak.

"Princess, what are you doing..." Meng Yi twitched his lips and asked.

"This is called holding your heart and crying, you don't understand."

"Dong Shi imitates?"

Ying Huatuan glared at Han Fei viciously. Every word this man spoke was a crit.

"If you're not guilty, just shut up."

Yinghuatuan snorted, Qinggu's voice came from outside: "Princess, the time has come."

Yinghuatuan sat up crookedly, and said to Meng Yi: "Ayi, Happy New Year. You should go back quickly, didn't the father allow you to go home too?"

"This..." Meng Yi hesitated a little. Although he wanted to go home, it didn't seem right to leave the flower ball behind.

"It's okay, my son and I are here, just in time to discuss my Qin Banliang issue." Ying Huatuan bared two canine teeth and said sinisterly.

Meng Yi suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to take less.

"Happy New Year Princess, I will resign from my humble position!"

Ying Huatuan twitched the corners of her mouth, "Running really fast at this time." She stood up, brushed her wrinkled clothes, put on her cloak, and said to Han Fei, "Take a good rest, I'll go back and watch the new year with my brother. "

Han Fei nodded with a smile on his face.

His health is really not good recently.

Ying Huatuan was a little reluctant to talk to him, and finally said, "Happy New Year."

Han Fei responded with a smile: "Happy New Year, princess."

It seems that he doesn't know anything about Korea yet?

Ying Huatuan turned and left, preparing to go back to Wenyin Palace and watch the new year with Fusu.

On the first day of the first lunar month, Yingzheng was going to hold a sacrifice. Both Fusu and Yinghuatuan were asked to go with him. As the eldest son, Fusu had to understand these things. As for Yinghuatuan, they were standard melon eaters.

Little did she know, history was being put on track again.

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