Ying Zheng turned around and left.
His back was tall and fell in the shadow of the clear sky. From this point of view, he did not look like a majestic and overbearing king, but more like a young man with a bit of anger.
Baitao didn't know why she had such thoughts, "Your Majesty, you, don't walk so fast, wait for me."
"Oh, wait for me."
"I'm tired from walking. I haven't rested today. My feet still hurt. I didn't sleep well last night. It was so heavy at night that it was dewy when I woke up. It's too cold."
The girl muttered silently all the way.
Ying Zheng in front of him stopped and looked back at her.
Only now did Baitao realize that he was just a Nuo girl, and he didn't know who he was yet.
If someone who is not related to the emperor dares to shout at the King of Qin, he is afraid that he is too brave to be a fox.
She hurriedly changed her words: "No, no, no, Your Majesty, you are delicate and rich, so you don't have to wait for the daughter of the people."
"Why don't you follow?"
"oh."
A row of armored soldiers didn't dare to look at him. Baitao shrank into a ball of fear and dragged his steps until he sat in front of the case, not daring to say another word.
"There are a lot of thieves here, and some food will be dropped every now and then."
He put the snacks on the table with his own hands, raised his eyelids slightly, and saw that Baitao was still stunned without taking off his mask, and said calmly, "God Nuo, you have great magical powers and can remove red mist. I'm afraid you are an extraordinary person, but you can be considered today's Thief, where are you hiding?”
Baitao swallowed, stared at the pastries and said with a guilty conscience: "Please put this away better, I hope it won't be stolen."
"Oh? There are so many things in the world, even the little thief who steals blames the master."
Baitao met his pair of narrow pupils and couldn't shrink any further. "If you don't make food that thieves like, how could it be stolen by thieves?" It got stuck in her throat and was smashed to pieces. Swallowing it, "Your Majesty, are you too close to me?"
Ying Zheng looked at the girl who had been having sex with him, took three steps back, picked up a parchment scroll from the case, "Ask God Nuo again, I raised a little thing in Xianyang Palace, and that little thing has escaped now. Yes, if he is arrested, what crime should he be punished for?"
Baitao couldn't answer for a while, so she simply said: "Your Majesty, you are a big man, generous and generous, and you have no taboos. It's just a trivial matter, so please don't worry about it. "
He said: "I am stingy and careless, but I am not the king you talk about."
"..."
I have never seen a king who slandered him so much. An ordinary king would like to have his forehead covered with gold foil.
Baitao murmured in a very low voice, "In this case, it's better to eat and drink well."
"What?"
"No, it's nothing." Baitao felt that he might be too satisfied with this answer. Still struggling, Ying Zheng asked Zhao Gao again, "Xiao Gaozi, you tell me."
Zhao Gao was obviously stunned. He looked at Nuo Shen, whose figure was very similar to that of the little master Baitao. He took a few steps forward and said after careful consideration, "Go back to the king. If the little master comes back, it will be entirely up to the king. "
Ying Zheng held the parchment in his hand and looked at Baitao.
Baitao stuttered and said, "Then it's all up to your Majesty's discretion."
"Over and over again." His expression didn't change much, and his voice was deep, "When I catch you, I will break as many legs as you want."
Baitao: "!"
Her heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously touched her four fox legs to see if they were still there, "Isn't this possible? Broken legs would be too cruel. As a king, you must accumulate virtue and do good deeds."
Ying Zheng was indifferent to her cries of grievance and ignored her. He even sat seven or eight steps away from her.
Baitao was too timid to speak nonsense.
After a while, Ying Zheng picked up the tea cup over there and gestured to her with his eyes slightly closed.
Baitao tilted her head and looked at him: "Huh?"
The Human Emperor was angry, and of course the goblin had to be coaxed. She subconsciously picked up the kettle and poured him a cup of herbal tea to soothe his anger, but thinking about it in the blink of an eye, she was now a Nuo God who had never met him.
Pouring tea or something like that is not a matter for Nuo God.
Immediately, she tilted her head and sat down peacefully again.
Ying Zheng: "."
The little fox smiled innocently.
Ying Zheng was still holding an empty tea cup in his hand and was silent for a while. Someone came in from outside. It was Li Xin, a young general who was full of vigor and vigor.
He obviously had something important to do. When he came in, he glanced at Baitao, knelt down and said, "I'm going to report back to you, there is something unusual in Yongcheng."
Baitao also understood what was going on: "Your Majesty, the daughter of the people will leave first."
"Stop!" Ying Zheng stopped her, "Sit back and listen."
"…oh."
Baitao's mind was full of doubts, and he moved back to his original position in three steps. Little General Li Xin's doubts directly spilled out of his eyes, but he had no choice. As a minister, he must obey orders unconditionally. This is the belief engraved in his bones, "Southeast Corner In the nine-story tower, there were a large number of venomous snakes roaming and escaping, and the clan members and courtiers sleeping in the guest rooms were bitten. Just now, Prime Minister Lu was also attacked by venomous snakes."
Ying Zheng paused while playing with the empty cup, "Is Mr. Lu okay?"
"The situation is not good."
"Let's go." He suddenly stood up and walked out.
"yes!"
Baitao was debating whether to follow him or not, but Ying Zheng immediately turned around and said, "Don't go, it's dangerous."
She thought about it and smiled sweetly, "Okay, there are many venomous snakes, so you should bring more realgar powder with you."
"It's from the Province of Ignorance."
Li Xin listened to the conversation between the two of them with confusion on his face, "?"
But big things matter.
Putting aside the political opposition and truth, the status of this veteran of the Three Dynasties in the Qin State is like a rock that can never fall.
Li Xin hurriedly followed Ying Zheng, "The imperial doctor has already looked at it and said that the poison is really unusual. But before I held my humble position, I remembered that there was a miracle doctor."
The footsteps and voices were getting farther and farther away, and Baitao felt that this might be another trick of Lao Ai.
After Ying Zheng left, she couldn't sit still in front of the full case of snacks.
Suddenly, a little palace maid came over to deliver a message. She said respectfully: "Is this the Nuo God?"
Baitao still couldn't adapt to her new identity: "Huh? Yes, I am."
"The Queen Mother invites you."
"Empress Dowager, why do you invite me?"
The little palace maid shook her head: "I don't know about this. I only heard from the Queen Mother that you, God Nuo, are very capable, so you asked us to invite you here."
"."
The news spread so fast. Is there no secret in Yongcheng?
Baitao hesitated for a while and said, "Okay, I'll go with you right now."
*
Inside Qingtai Palace.
The two little monsters were swinging their limbs and torsos in the cradle, spreading their snake scales and crying loudly. Zhao Ji was so busy that she pulled Lao Ai's collar and cried, "Oh, oh, oh, our little big cloth." What's wrong with Bu? No matter how much we ask the imperial doctor to look at it, it's no use."
The imperial doctors who had seen the patients were so frightened that they had already turned into cold corpses lying on the ground because they saw what they shouldn't have seen.
Lao Ai glanced at it and said, "It's nothing serious. Eat more."
"Eat more, eat more. How could you, a father, just say "eat more" and get away with it?"
Zhao Ji grabbed his collar and cried so hard, "I've been crying non-stop since just now. Why can I just eat more? How can you make me feel right? These two My child, you seem to have nothing to do with it!"
Lao Ai couldn't bear it until her snake tendons jumped up again.
Zhao Ji wiped her tears and said: "I simply called someone over. Just now I heard a servant said that there is a Nuo god who can ward off evil spirits in Yongcheng Palace, so I asked someone to come and show it to our son." , and also to drive away evil spirits.”
Lao Ai: "."
The evil that the Nuo God exorcised was none other than your crying son.
But he was too lazy to talk to this stupid woman. Even if he invited the Nuo god to come, he would never let him have an easy time if he dared to drive her snakes and descendants.
Zhao Ji was still squeezing his arm and accusing him: "You should say something. The son you gave birth to is all mine. I won't let you have a share, right?"
She was crying, angry and angry. Lao Ai couldn't understand why a mortal woman could have so many emotions and keep blowing back and forth with the wind.
He didn't want to stay any longer, so he took out a comb tempered with poison from his body and handed it to her.
As soon as the comb was taken out, Zhao Ji's cheeks showed a hint of embarrassment. She took the comb and said: "Enemies, as soon as your hair is combed to white, and your husband and wife will never be separated from each other, I will know that you still have me as your wife in your heart."
Lao Ai endured it and said: "This is tomorrow after King Qin's coronation ceremony. He will come to worship you as his biological mother. You use this comb to comb his hair and say that your body and skin are the parents of your parents. Then you can do it for him again." Crowned once.”
Zhao Ji's disappointment was visible to the naked eye.
She placed the comb she held in both hands on her chest, then brought it closer to her eyes to examine it carefully, "What a good comb, why can't you give it to me? We have been sharing the same bed for so many years, but you have never given it to me. Friend, you should speak up. Are you just giving it to your wife who is far away in Xianyang City? Okay, remember that old woman of yours, you have so unexpectedly forgotten me, even The King of Qin has both, but I am not worthy..."
Lao Ai inhaled and exhaled: "I will send it to you later."
"Really?" Zhao Ji cutely hit him again and said angrily, "I hate-"
Lao Ai turned around and left. After walking half a step, he suddenly turned back and said to her: "If someone wants to check your comb, you must not give it out, you know?"
"Why?"
Lao Ai looked at her and didn't hide anything. She opened her red lips strangely and said, "Because I want the life of King Qin."
Zhao Ji was shocked on the spot, "You want King Qin's life?"
"Yes, I want our son to sit on the throne of Qin. This comb is definitely filled with poison."
Baitao, who was eavesdropping outside, widened his eyes when he heard this. What, he, a snake demon, really wants his descendants to become mortal kings?
Zhao Ji was also dumbfounded. She took the comb and murmured: "You are not Wei. That is the student you taught with all your heart and soul. You want to kill him. Why?"
"There are so many reasons why, if we don't kill him, do you think he can tolerate our two sons?"
Lao Ai's scarlet lips curled up, and her long fingertips touched her comb, forcing her to ask, "Which son do you want to keep? One, or two?"
Zhao Ji retracted her hand as if being pricked by a needle, and the comb fell to the ground.
Lao Ai gave a low dry laugh, but before she could finish laughing, Zhao Ji picked up the comb and threw herself into his arms, crying, "Buwei, marry a chicken, follow a chicken, marry a dog, follow a dog, I will marry you, I will I listen to you, everything listens to you, and I will do whatever you want me to do."
Lao Ai lowered her eyes and patted her back for the first time.
Baitao was hiding outside, really afraid to show his anger. Hearing that there was no movement inside, he tiptoed to find a way out for himself.
I never stepped on a dead branch and made a clicking sound.
Lao Ai inside was alert, "Who?! If you don't come in, don't blame me for being ruthless."
This call attracted everyone inside and outside. Baitao solidified into a statue and did not dare to move. When the little palace maid who led her in just now saw her here, she patted her chest and said, "God Nuo, you Wherever you went just now, please let me find you easily."
Baitao dropped her right leg to the ground: "I'm lost."
"Oh, I wish I didn't delay." The little palace maid was still smiling.
The other maids and eunuchs who were on duty here were not as lifeless as those in Xianyang Palace. Instead, they spoke freely as they pleased.
They all crowded around her and said, "We can't enter the inner hall, please go in quickly, the Queen Mother is still waiting for you."
"Go quickly, go quickly, Nuo God, you must also keep my parents safe."
"God Nuo, please bless my breast disease and heal it."
"Bless me."
There were even several people in the palace who joined their hands and prayed to her.
Baitao: "."
I also want to seek blessing, but who can bless me?
She couldn't escape by running, so she entered the hall uneasily.
Baitao already felt that she was just a wooden frame that was just erected and was about to collapse. She simply felt that the evil spirit in her body had not leaked out at all, which finally gave her a little more comfort.
did not expect.
Lao Aiyin glanced at her and said, "Long time no see, little Tushan fox."
Baitao's knees softened and she almost ran away, but she managed to hold on, "It's been a long time."
"Why isn't it a red-haired snake demon?"
She was breaking into a cold sweat, "I don't dare."
Lao Ai snorted from his nose, his snake eyes were gorgeous and cruel, "It's too late, after hearing these words, do you think I will let you go again?"
Baitao is alert.
"What I have in hand is still missing a good piece of fur."
He hissed twice, stretched out his thin fingertips, and was about to pinch Baitao's throat. Baitao quickly took two steps back, and if he made a mistake with his palm, he would activate the talisman.
Zhao Ji, who was standing by, could not understand the confusion between them. Seeing that the Nuo God who exorcised evil spirits for her son was being targeted, she stood up and held his arm and said, "Buwei, what are you doing? Do you want your son anymore?" !”
Baitao paused.
There was a dark light in Lao Ai's eyes. Seeing that Zhao Ji didn't know what to do and dared to stop her, she cursed: "Get out!"
Baitao took advantage of this to run away, but she didn't expect to be caught by Zhao Ji's sudden strength, quick eyesight and quick hands, "You are not allowed to leave!"
Baitao was a little stunned.
Zhao Ji grabbed her and scolded Lao Ai again, "Lu Buwei, do you really don't want your son?! You didn't hear your son crying at all. Now you want to drive away the Nuo God I invited? Don't you think so?" Can you, the prime minister who governs the country and ensures peace, really know how to dance?"
Baitao stood looking at each other, feeling that Lao Ai's expression was really ugly beyond words, and she didn't know what was going on.
The desperate anxiety just now was gone, but instead there was a feeling of inner joy.
Zhao Ji was still shouting up and down, "Let me tell you, surnamed Lu! Ah ah ah, if you drive away the Nuo God and ignore our son, I, Zhao Ji, will never be done with you! You won't be able to come in at night!"
Lao Ai: "."
"What kind of son doesn't care?"
A cold and magnetic voice sounded from outside, and Ying Zheng walked in with wind in his robes. He first glanced at Zhao Ji who was still holding Baitao's hand tightly, and his face immediately turned as black as the bottom of a pot, "Your Majesty, I'm sorry. Here, why don’t you let go?”
Zhao Ji looked into his eyes, which were as dark as deep wells, and unconsciously let go of her hands, "Yes, it's King Qin who's here."
She finally remembered the existence of the two little monsters who were still crying in the cradle from then on, and quickly motioned to the palace people to take them away.
Ying Zheng seemed not to have noticed, and asked Lao Ai, "I don't know, when did Marquis Changxin become so servile and charming that he even forgot about his ancestors and changed his surname to Lu?"
These words can be called spicy, and Lao Ai's snake pupils stood up.
Baitao couldn't care less and subconsciously pulled at the edge of Ying Zheng's robe.
Unexpectedly, he was like a ferocious beast released from the ice and snow, and could not be held back no matter how hard he was pulled. "There is a rumor in Xianyang City that Marquis Changxin, who has thousands of households in the city, has unique martial arts and is considerate in serving women. Today I am alone. Look, the rumors are indeed true."
Lao Ai's snake face instantly turned half green.
