(Twenty-seven)
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Can you not mention the matter of castration again?
Is it true that those who are close to vermillion are red and those who are close to ink are black? The glorious and elegant eldest son Fusu actually laughed at her.
Sunge rolled his eyes at Fusu and did not answer.
She had always been the one who choked others and made them speechless. When did anyone else criticize her?
Woohoo.
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She would never be tempted by Fusu's beauty again, and she deeply suspected that if things continued like this, the kind-hearted Fusu might turn into a glutinous rice dumpling with black sesame filling.
Tired of sleeping and not loving.
I don't know when, outside the carriage, the wind and sand suddenly started blowing. The day was like night, and my face was sore from the blowing.
As they got closer and closer to Bolangsha, Sunge thought that Bolangsha, where Zhang Liang escaped unscathed, was a perfect natural place for assassination because of its high mountains, deep ravines, dense forests and dangerous ravines, making it easy to hide.
But I never thought that through the wind and sand, I could see the plains and wilderness outside the carriage, with cattle and sheep scattered among them.
Logically speaking, Bolangsha, who was not qualified for assassination at all, actually made Zhang Liang famous in the plot.
The carriage was still driving on the official road without stopping, and even Fusu felt something unusual.
It seemed that the big fish caught by Zhao Fu was close at hand.
Sunge stretched out his head and whispered to the leader of the Black Guards who was following the carriage, "Send some people to bypass the official road and take the mountain road first, follow the river eastward, and stand by at Yangwudong."
She just wanted to cut off Zhang Liang's escape route in advance and see how the highly praised Zhang Liang could use his wings to escape.
The leader of the Black Guards had an expressionless face, nodded in agreement, turned his horse's head, and with a few gestures, several Black Guards left.
Getting closer and closer to the turning point of the official road, the wind carried the sand and swirled it rapidly in the sky. Sun Ge moved his wrist and waited for Zhang Liang's arrival.
A huge iron cone fell from the sky and fell straight towards the carriage.
The carriage was smashed to pieces, and Sunge and Fusu were exposed in the wilderness.
Unscathed.
Zhang Liang: ((((；ﾟДﾟ)))))))
Fusu:（；゜0゜）
How could someone's body be so hard? Is it still flesh and blood?
Fusu rubbed his eyes blankly. He saw with his own eyes that the iron awl stopped strangely when it smashed the carriage and hit Zhao Fuling.
Can't be smashed...
Fusu said that today was really an eye-opener for him.
If it had been anyone else, today's assassination would have resulted in a car crash and fatalities.
When the attack failed, Zhang Liang hid the horror in his heart, made a prompt decision, and left with Hercules calmly.
Could it be that the spies lurking in Xianyang are just doing it for free? No news about Zhao Gao's strange situation has come out!
Zhang Liang is so self-restrained that he can't help but curse secretly in his heart at this moment.
It was obvious that this assassination was so close to success.
Time is also destiny, the earth will not accept Zhao Gao, and the sky will not destroy the Qin Dynasty. It seems that we still need to figure it out slowly.
As the wind and sand gradually subsided, Sunge found a pavilion, used a handkerchief to brush off the dust on his cheeks, rinsed his mouth, and nonchalantly waited for the arrival of the big fish.
Fusu didn't say much, and sat silently opposite Sunge, staring at Sunge with a look of extreme admiration.
What a miracle.
No wonder Zhao Gao has always been favored and honored. It is the blessing of the great Qin Dynasty and the blessing of the father to have Zhao Gao.
"The eldest son stared at me with such naked eyes. Did he suddenly realize that he is also pretty and charming?"
"If you keep looking at me like this, I'm afraid my face will turn red with embarrassment."
Sunge spared no effort in teasing, and successfully avenged the insult he had just received.
It's a pity that Fusu, the upright and upright young master, was not embarrassed, but corrected him seriously, "It's not that he is pretty and charming, but that he is strong and strong."
While talking, Fusu even reached out his hand and gently squeezed Sunge's wrist.
Warm and warm, indistinguishable from his own.
Sunge:......
I really didn’t expect that her first skin-to-skin contact with Young Master Fusu would be after experiencing a life-and-death crisis.
A friend in need is a friend indeed, and the ancients would never deceive her!
But when she met Fusu Chunche's curious eyes, she couldn't say anything sexy.
Alas, a young man with good roots must not be poisoned by her.
"My lord, your body is a gift from God. You cannot envy it."
As Sunge spoke, he lowered his rolled-up sleeves to cover his face and wrists.
Why flirt without marrying!
The eunuch is also innocent!
Fusu blinked his big, watery eyes and said, "I'd like to hear the details."
At this moment, every pore on Fusu's body was exuding the aura that he also wanted.
Sun Ge's eyes flashed, and he pursed his lips and smiled, "Follow His Majesty's footsteps firmly, if the God of Love comes from the sky, then there will be a chance."
"However, my eldest son, I think there is no hope for you in this life."
"After all, over the years, you have taken a clear-cut stand against His Majesty in the court, and your political views are very different."
"So, just think about it."
"Of course, you can also go to bed early. After all, there is everything in your dreams. How bold your heart is, how productive your land is."
Fusu chuckled and retracted his hand.
Zhao Fuling's mouth was as unpleasant as ever.
The most important thing is that Zhao Fuling still holds a grudge.
But every time Zhao Fu Ling's random words made people speechless.
While Sun Ge was waiting, Zhang Liang arrived belatedly.
The moment their eyes met, Sunge finally understood the meaning of the phrase "she looks like a good woman" in the historical records.
Unparalleled in beauty, yet with an exquisite feminine air.
She has a fair complexion, soft contours, and a long and slender figure. Even if she gains one point or loses one point, she won't be as good as she is now.
Even simple clothes can't hide his delicate appearance.
Although she looks feminine, she acts decisively.
Very good, very good.
It's just that this sentence is very good, and Sun Ge doesn't know what he is commenting on.
It is very doubtful that the strong man could follow Zhang Liang with a fever in his head and carry out the assassination without caring about life and death. Was he deceived by beauty?
Sunge's eyes kept darting between Zhang Liang and Fusu, as if he wanted to differentiate between them.
It's a pity that everyone has his own merits.
Fusu is the elegance and arrogance of a noble son, and the orchids and jade trees are as unparalleled as jade.
And Zhang Liang is so delicate and beautiful that people can't take their eyes away.
Humph, there are so many beauties in this world, why did she have to be dressed as Zhao Gao, an old eunuch?
"Ahem..."
Fusu coughed lightly, indicating that it was enough to stop singing.
He admitted that the person in front of him was indeed too handsome at the moment, but could Zhao Fuling not look at everyone like this?
Sunge's face looked natural, "Zhang Liang, Zhang Zifang?"
"The son of Han Prime Minister Zhang Ping, his family has been honored for generations."
Sunge waved his hand, signaling the black guards to let go of Zhang Liang.
She couldn't bear the beauty being trapped.
Anyway, sooner or later, you will become the first emperor's man...
Bah, you are talking nonsense, it is a soldier under your command.
Zhang Liang's eyes were complicated, and in a few breaths, he had already figured everything out.
"Are you setting a trap for me to fall into?"
