Emperor Qin

After King Qin left for a few moments, Yan Jiang reluctantly sat up and drank a glass of wine to calm himself down.

The news of Qin Wangzheng was too fatal, it instantly broke Yan Jiang's unstoppable shell, and his mind was in turmoil.

Sure enough, he is like a bird like His Majesty, all kinds of arrogance when he is fine, and he runs faster than anyone else when he gets into trouble.

Yan Jiang looked at the almost crushed blowgun, thinking that if King Qin was still there, he would have stabbed his kidney.

He caressed the corner of his lips that had been kissed, with a complicated expression on his face, he didn't know whether to go up to Qin Zheng to settle the score, or go back to clean up the bird.

It was still early in the sky, and the bird hadn't woken up yet, so it would be useless even if it was stewed.

But forget it like that, he was unwilling.

Especially when he thought of the conversation, he was proudly bragging about how he would deal with domestic birds, but the Lord listened to them all, and he felt like ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped by in his heart, and he didn't know how to go back to face His Majesty.

The most exaggerated thing is that in the end, actually, actually...

What is the meaning of this?

If you have the kind, don't run away!

He slammed the wine bottle on the desk angrily, clearing his mind with anger.

Although I don't know why this kind of thing happened, but I can travel through it, so it's not surprising that King Qin will establish a connection with the bird at night. It has followed me all the way, and I know everything about him... …No wonder he is willing to support all kinds of suggestions along the way, presumably they have all seen the advantages of these species.

Moreover, knowing the route of his escape, he still didn't send anyone to chase him. He really let him go.

More importantly, King Qin took the initiative to reveal his identity. This kind of sincerity and trust is indeed irreproachable. If you blame him for this, it will appear that you are super ignorant and repay your favor.

Since he dared to lift his vest, he must have figured out his own reaction. This feeling of knowing oneself and not knowing one's enemy is very annoying.

Therefore, he still had to explain what he wanted.

Thinking of this, he got up and went to find the right master.

……

There was still a bright sun in October. When Yan Jiang opened the door, he stretched out his hands to shade the sun. Then he saw Qin Wangzheng standing on the high platform corridor, standing with his hands behind his back, staring into the distance. Handsome, he doesn't need any decorations, he is born domineering and arrogant.

The sound of the wooden door was harsh, and after hearing the sound, Qin Wangzheng turned his head and gazed at him. Seeing him coming, the corners of his lips curled up slightly in an imperceptible way. At that moment, it seemed that the sun was more dazzling, making him a little dazzled.

The four eyes met, Qin Wangzheng was still as stable as Mount Tai, and said indifferently: "Has A Jiang slowed down?"

"It's all right, but I don't know whether I should thank the king for his concern, or his majesty for his concern?" Yan Jiang's expression was calm, and he couldn't see the confusion just now, but he instinctively asked questions in his words.

Qin Wang smiled slightly: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Isn't that a passover? It's always inappropriate for the king to respect the gold and the jade, and it's always inappropriate." Yan Jiang politely hinted that it was very bad for him to treat himself like a bird.

Qin Wangzheng took a deep look at him, and said leisurely: "These words make me unbelievable, when did you actually have the heart of respecting the king?"

We all know each other well, if we pretend to be innocent again, who can we lie to?

Yan Jiang was stunned for a moment, looking at King Qin's domineering gaze, it was inexplicably as if he saw His Majesty standing on his hand after throwing away his furry, with a face of "what can you do with me".

He touched the cylinder in his sleeve with a little itchiness, and after struggling for a few seconds, he finally said bitterly: "Your Majesty, your human appearance is much more hateful than a bird."

Qin Wangzheng didn't feel ashamed, instead he smiled lightly, and accepted it as a compliment: "In the past, whoever said he loved me the most and who was disobedient, it's only been a few years, have you forgotten?"

Yan Jiang almost wanted to roar, you are a bird, do you remember these sweet words so clearly, you are not my wife!

"..." In the end, he waved his hand with a guilty conscience, "Don't mention the past, it's you, you before... What do you mean by the end?"

He whispered two words between "you" and "finally", and they disappeared with the wind.

Qin Wangzheng lowered his eyes slightly, and said very gently: "I express my love, isn't it the same for A Jiang usually?"

"Oh," I really didn't see that King Qin was so good at talking, Yan Jiang laughed angrily: "My lord, it's a pity that you couldn't talk when you were a bird."

"Just tell the truth. If you don't tell the truth, I'm afraid your life will be in danger." King Qin walked slowly in front of him, turned to stare at the river in the distance, and said calmly, "Besides, I have no intention of hiding it."

He is the king of Qin.

Yan Jiang shook his head for a while, feeling a little helpless: "Okay, or you can fly back to the palace to live that night..."

King Qin turned his head suddenly, with domineering and contemptuous eyes in his deep eyes, as if saying that if you say one more word, I will scratch your face.

Yan Jiang touched his face instinctively, as if feeling the pain of being caught, thought for a while, and then said: "Forget it, it's as usual."

"Whether you believe it or not, I don't want to hurt you." Qin Wangzheng turned his head in satisfaction, tapped his fingertips on the railing lightly, and said leisurely, "Now that I have explained the relationship, can I go back to live in the palace?"

Yan Jiang hesitated, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it: "Then what is your plan?"

"Walk with me alone, can I?" Qin Wang turned to look at him, the king's eyebrows were clear, and his intentions were all over the world.

This made him really help, and Yan Jiang was a little hard to resist: "This, you have to think about it."

Upon hearing this, the King of Qin calmly held his hand, with a focused and serious expression: "A Jiang, I have traveled all the way from Persia. In this world, who can know that you understand you? And who can understand the ambition of a widow?"

"Just because I understand..." Yan Jiang felt more and more difficult to deal with King Qin, and couldn't find a reason to refuse for a while.

"Don't worry, I won't detain you," Qin Wangzheng thought he was still afraid of getting out, and explained carefully, "I have too many government affairs, so I can't leave without permission. It's all because of you that I can travel all over the world. Not younger than you."

Yan Jiang thought that this is the truth. After Qin Shihuang ruled the world, you liked to go on parades. In order to travel all over China, you also built more than 6000 kilometers of roads. This kind of architectural record can only be broken by China in the 21st century. Who can afford it?

"I'm not worried about this..." Yan Jiang's keen sixth sense always felt that something was wrong.

King Qin slowly approached him, almost touching his face, causing him to instinctively raise his head and take a step back. He was blocked between the corners of the railing, and his eyes met. Leisurely said: "But the widow doesn't show her love enough?"

He stroked the corner of his lips lightly with his fingers, which was obviously an ambiguous movement, but when he did it, it was so domineering and natural, without a trace of charm.

"Your Majesty's intentions are enough!" Yan Jiang's thoughts turned, and he was about to shoot the dart he was holding, when he saw King Qin retreat calmly, staring at him with clear and deep eyes, without the slightest bit of disrespect, but he seemed stingy Seems like.

Forget it, Yan Jiang shook his head and said, "In that case, Jiang thanked the king."

Qin Wangzheng was satisfied, but his expression was slightly arrogant: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Yan Jiang chuckled, stretched out his hand and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Only then did King Qin nodded slightly. At that moment, his cold eyebrows and eyes seemed to be blown by the spring breeze, and they had the temperature of ordinary people.

Yan Jiang was caught by the flash, and couldn't help but stroked the corner of his lips lightly.

Well, being kissed by the King of Qin seems to be... really not a loss.

The King of Qin stretched out his hand, his five fingers slightly bent like eagle claws: "Would you like to swim with me?"

Yan Jiang recalled His Majesty's skillful appearance in his palm, and reached out to put his hand on it: "I will stick to my wish, but I dare not invite you."

……

King Qin was busy with everything, and it was not easy to find time to listen to a concert. In front of outsiders, the two tacitly did not mention the matter of "Your Majesty". , Qin Wangzheng entered the working state, summoned the ministers diligently, and corrected the documents, without any intention of reviewing the matter of the bird body. Yan Jiang watched for a long time, and finally felt relieved.

This king of Qin looks really different, he has been influenced too much by the history books, from the present point of view, King Qin is still a talented and bold emperor, a bit domineering and narrow-minded, a hard-working emperor, far from losing his goal later on. The point of obsession, so... If he is His Majesty, it seems that it is not so unacceptable.

Thinking of this, he moved back to Linjiang Palace, just to appease Ah Huang who is here, he has been wronged these days.

Then lit the incense again, called Huahua over, fed, stroked and washed, felt the beauty of furry, Huahua also brought him a scarred little red fox - a live animal that can be used for the owner to play with, You can also get praise from the owner, and you can also add food after being killed by the eagle, which can accomplish multiple things in one fell swoop.

Yan Jiang praised Huahua, and gave it a whole set of health care, such as grooming, grooming and massage, and Huahua purred comfortably.

When the moon was at its zenith, Maotou Ying finally got up from his leather pocket.

Yan Jiang was giving medicine to the little fox, and he didn't have the usual enthusiasm. He nodded slightly: "Your Majesty, the food is over there, eat it by yourself."

Maotouying stared at Kazilan's big eyes. Last night, this person was still holding it in his arms, tearing it apart and feeding it bit by bit.

In the next second, His Majesty landed on Huahua, his eyes full of displeasure.

Normally, Yan Jiang would have hugged it to comfort him long ago, but now, he just stood with his arms crossed, looking at His Majesty with complicated eyes: "Dear Your Majesty, do you still want me to kiss and hug him?" Is it tall??"

His Majesty puffed out his chest proudly, and didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

"The concubine can't do it." Yan Jiang held his face and sighed that he could no longer feel His Majesty's cuteness.

What should I do if a cute pet becomes a human and wants to be friends with its owner? This kind of question must be 100% a show-off question on Zhihu, but why does it become a difficult problem for me?

His Majesty thought deeply for a few breaths indifferently, then opened his big eyes, tilted his head, landed on his palm, and chirped twice.

"You, didn't you quack? This is cheating!" Yan Jiang was overwhelmed by Meng, but he firmly maintained his position, put the owl in front of the case, squatted down and looked at him, "Your Majesty , now that you are a mature adult, shouldn't you be a little more graceful? I won't talk about King Qin's affairs. It's not your fault. But from now on, those poor little animals, we have to treat them well, do you understand... ..."

His Majesty's expression became more and more indifferent, so, before it counted him for breaking the agreement and wanting to mess around, did this man already plan to open up the harem and neglect him?

Delusion!