[Qin Shi Mingyue] The pit of the thief

"What's the matter with you? I feel that you are not feeling well today? Could it be that you are drinking because of your illness?"

Ying Huatuan considers themselves an adult and doesn't like to deal with children. The only heir of Ying Zheng that the palace cares about most is Fusu.

Han Fei's complexion was worse than that of the night when he was thirty, and his body couldn't help shivering, he was short of an electric heater.

He was too cold, if it wasn't so cold that he couldn't bear it, he wouldn't show his fragility in front of Ying Huatuan.

Although Han Fei was a hostage, he was treated like a son, at least he wouldn't be so downcast that he didn't have a heater to keep warm.

"Qinggu, set up a brazier for Mr. Fei from Wenyin Hall."

"Here."

Han Fei smiled and said, "This is the first time the princess has called me so seriously."

"You're smart." Ying Huatuan took it for granted.

Han Fei was a little amused, but he didn't laugh at Yinghuatuan, he just said, "Besides, I have been suffering from a cold recently, so the princess should not come here, so as not to get sick."

Ying Huatuan muttered, "It's just the wind and cold..."

No, not the wind chill.

He felt that the web of death's conspiracy was closing in on him.

Yinghuatuan was his last barrier, but he didn't expect a child to save him.

Can't hold back at last?

Ying Huatuan wondered why Han Fei was in such poor health recently, passing by a small courtyard, he suddenly heard the cry of a child.

It's not Li Ji's Chengqing Palace, but an ordinary small courtyard, simple but not crude.

"Qinggu, who lives here?" Ying Huatuan was a little puzzled.

Qinggu thought for a while, and said: "It should be Mrs. Hu Ji, who gave birth to a son earlier than Mrs. Li Ji, who is the king's eighteenth son."

"Eighteen? Do you have a name?"

Qinggu smiled and said: "Princess forgot, when the king was named, you were eating snacks next to him."

Ying Huatuan thought for a long time, but still had no image at all.

"Your Majesty named the Eighteenth Prince 'Huhai'."

Alas.

【…】

This is great.

It's been a long time since I watched Qin Shimingyue, and the impression is basically kept in the third part. She basically doesn't know what Hu Hai looks like or what he does.

Ying Huatuan continued to walk forward and asked, "Gu Qing, what does Hu Ji look like?"

"Most orchids have deep faces, and they are somewhat similar to the Huns." Qinggu said with a smile: "It's just that the mother of the eighteenth son is a little different."

Ying Huatuan was slightly taken aback, and asked, "What's the difference?"

"Madame Hu Ji's eyes are different colors, one is golden and the other is blue."

As expected of being the mother of an important person, this setting is really too...

[Player [Ying Hua Tuan] was banned for 5 minutes. 】

Don't let people complain...

"Since he is the heir of the father, he is my younger brother just like the son. If there is anything that can be taken care of, then take care of it."

"Here."

After Yinghuatuan's fifth birthday, the ice and snow melted and the spring blossomed, she finally started to practice martial arts.

"Princess, the arms should be higher."

Although Meng Yi usually looks like a modest gentleman, when he was really training Ying Huatuan, he didn't treat her like a princess at all.

Ying Huatuan is considered to be in good health, and even after a day, he was tormented enough.

"Princess, are you okay?"

I didn't see you worried about me when you taught me just now!

Ying Huatuan stretched out her hand to him, and said angrily, "Carry me back."

Meng Yi was slightly taken aback, turned his back to her with a smile, and slowly squatted down, Ying Huatuan put his arms around his neck and lay on his back, Meng Yi then moved forward steadily, Qinggu followed behind the two.

【Yinghuatuan, do you like it...】

Why are you so sick?I am still a child!

[...Are you serious? 】

of course not.I just have sore legs.Aunt Qing is getting old, how can she still hug me.

There was no one on this section of the road, Meng Yi carried her on his back and moved forward steadily, until he reached the right path, he put her down and said: "This section of the road is not very far, the princess can walk back by herself, so as to relieve the soreness in her legs .”

"Thank you." Ying Huatuan waved to him and left with Qing Gu.

In the days after Yinghuatuan, they had been living between training and buffering, and had no time to harass Han Fei. Unexpectedly, Han Fei was also a brat, and accidents would happen if he didn't look at him.

In the 17th year of Qin Wangzheng, Qin Nei Shi Teng attacked Han, captured Han Wang'an, and established Yingchuan County.

"I heard that the son was imprisoned by the king because of the South Korea incident, which made the king dissatisfied."

Ying Huatuan was taken aback for a moment, and then asked, "Is he all right?"

"I heard it's just getting worse."

"Did you call the doctor to take a look?"

"Yes, but all..." Qing Gu sighed.

"No, then I'm going to see him." Ying Huatuan stood up, patted her buttocks and was about to leave.

Qing Gu hurriedly stopped her and said: "Your Majesty is so cruel this time that no one is allowed to enter, not even Little General Meng."

The last time Yinghuatuan entered under Meng Yi's name.

Ying Huatuan was suddenly a little irritable.

Rules are dead, people are alive.

Ying Huatuan firmly believed in this, so she stayed up in the middle of the night and slipped out of Han Fei's small courtyard. First, she dug a few holes in the dirt wall, then stepped back for a while, took a few steps, and climbed up the wall.

pill.I didn't think so much before I climbed up, how can I get down with my little arms and legs!

【To die is to die. 】

To shut up.

"Han Fei...Han Fei..." Ying Huatuan whispered.

She didn't expect Han Fei to hear it, but it would be better if he did.

Fortunately, Han Fei heard her voice, and came out wearing only one piece of clothing, looking at the winning flower group lying on the wall, dumbfounded.

When he was a teenager in Korea, he was often said to be ridiculous, but he did not expect that Ying Hua Tuan would be as good as him.

"You jump down, I'll follow."

"Is your arm broken?"

"No, don't worry."

Ying Huatuan unexpectedly trusted Han Fei and jumped down without hesitation.

Han Fei caught her steadily, and asked with a smile, "Princess, aren't you afraid that I will stop suddenly?"

"I'm not afraid, I believe in you." Ying Huatuan continued, "Anyway, it won't fall to the point of death." She glanced out of the corner of her eye, and suddenly saw the veins on Han Fei's hands popping out, which was very strange. "What happened to your right arm?" She held out her hand.

Han Fei pressed his sleeve calmly and said, "Why did the princess visit late at night?"

"Visiting the sick."

"Visiting?" Han Fei raised his eyebrows slightly.

Ying Huatuan cleared her throat and said, "My princess heard that Mr. Fei is not feeling well today, so I came here to visit."

Han Fei suppressed a smile and said, "Thank you, princess, for your concern. Fei is very grateful."

"It looks like you're in a good mood?"

Han Fei paused and did not speak.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ying Huatuan knew that he didn't want to continue this topic, and said, "How did you hear my voice?"

[In order to let you understand that he doesn't want to continue this topic, Han Fei's resistance is too obvious...]

To shut up.

Han Fei finally smiled and said: "I practiced this when I was in Sanghai, because in summer, I often leave Xiaoshengxian Village with my brothers and sisters to travel together to feel the beauty of Sanghai. In the suburbs, I often meet some A beast, so it was trained."

"Sanghai? Little Shengxian Village?"

"Yes. It's in Qi State. It's a beautiful place near the sea..."

Ying Huatuan looked at the light in his eyes, and suddenly asked thoughtlessly: "Can I see you again?"

【…】

Han Fei was taken aback for a moment, then smiled.

"Of course."

"Then... tell me about your hometown and Xinzheng."

Speaking of his hometown, Han Fei felt a little nostalgic, and said softly, "It's a pity that I can never go back... If I stayed there for a while... and my sister."

Ying Huatuan said affirmatively: "She may have a hard time, but she will definitely be happy."

As long as you stay by Wei Zhuang's side, no matter how hard it is...

"So you must persevere until you see her happy."

Han Fei smiled and reached out to touch her head.

He can't do it.

He sat side by side with her on the aisle under the eaves, looked at the stars in the sky, and said:

"When I was a teenager, I made a resolution with my partners. I wanted 99 for the world of the Seven Kingdoms. Later, some of them left and never came back. Some followed my footsteps and went to the Land of the Rising Sun. There are people..." His voice suddenly dropped, and after a long time, he said again: "I think, if I could go back to that time, I might not say that kind of thing again, I would rather be with them, and me. My little sister, as long as we can still get together, that might be enough."

I am most afraid of the twilight of beauties and the end of heroes.

"Your ambition will be fulfilled by someone else. This person may be from Korea, from Chu, or from other countries. Of course, it may also be my father. They may all complete your ambition. wish." Ying Huatuan shook her leg. "Some people will never die, they will live forever in history, and continue to illuminate the world and the world after a hundred or a thousand years. In short, the world will always be what you want in the end."

Han Fei looked at her, his eyes shining brightly, he smiled and said, "That's really great. Your words must be remembered in my heart."

The author has something to say: writing this chapter is absolutely difficult.

What I want to express is that although Han Fei is dead, the spirit of Legalism will last forever.

Congratulations to Han Fei for finishing.

I still love you.