When people were in Qin, they ruled the world

Chapter 85 Polyester Peaks
What is fate?And what is my fate?
Hong Lian, who left from Mingzhu at dusk, returned to Xianyang Palace restlessly with her head 'polluted' by Mingzhu.

Am I really going to do that?Carefully helping Ying Zheng sort out the leaflets he had read, he looked restlessly at a timer in the corner of the hall.

Do I really want to do that?But······
Amidst the restlessness, time seemed to pass quickly, Hong Lian only felt that it was only a moment of effort, and it was already late at night.

Hong Lian, who has long been familiar with what Xianyang Palace should do by herself, followed Ying Zheng with heavy steps. Now she needs to serve Ying Zheng to bed.

After that, he will stay here overnight, waiting for Ying Zheng's summons at any time.

Hong Lian, who stood in front of Ying Zheng more like a child, was able to remove Ying Zheng's belt just by lowering her head slightly.

Ying Zheng lowered his head slightly, looking at the busy Korean princess in front of him, it was really hard to connect her with the red lotus in his memory.

However, thinking of this, Ying Zheng had a strange look on his face.

Should Honglian put on her bellyband? She seems to be able to gather fat into peaks, and she is indeed a person with extraordinary talents.

A little guy is in this Xianyang Palace, and he doesn't have a relative by his side. There are many things, it seems that he is the only one who tells her.

Ying Zheng, whose thoughts had unknowingly reached a dangerous edge, didn't notice at all that the undisguised change in his eyes fell into Hong Lian's eyes, turning the little princess into a little red flower. And it was the little red flower that was shivering when exposed to the violent storm.

Of course, small red flowers need to be protected, and premature picking is against the way of nature, so it needs to grow for a few more years.

Lying on that familiar little bed, Honglian couldn't fall asleep for a while, even though it was very late at this time, what Mingzhu said to her kept echoing in her mind.

Guren experienced the troubles of girls for the first time.

In the early morning, Hong Lian woke up from her sleep and found a stack of brand new clothes on the bedside, but there was a piece of clothes that was very strange, no, it was no longer clothes, it could only be regarded as a piece of cloth.

what is this?Honglian, who was kneeling on the bedside, picked up the piece of cloth and looked at it curiously, but lost her mind for a while.

"What are you looking at?" Ying Zheng, who had had breakfast, walked behind Hong Lian and asked.

"Is this clothes?" Guren turned around, making her waist show a very beautiful curve.

"Yes, come on, I'll tie it up for Gu, I'll tie it up for you." Ying Zheng stretched out his hand.

"Hmm." Knowing that she could not resist Ying Zheng's order, Hong Lian handed the clothes in her hand to Ying Zhengdao.

Hong Lian, who put on her clothes again, walked up to Ying Zheng. Although she still had a timid look in her eyes, after all, she lost the fear she used to have and showed a little more shyness from the bottom of her heart.

"Your Majesty?" Hong Lian tried her best to calm herself down.

"Hurry up and go back with food, your little sister may be hungry at this time." Ying Zheng said.

"En." Honglian nodded obediently, and knew that it was time for her to leave.

On the way back, Guren couldn't help touching her chest, as if something was different, Guren suddenly quickened her pace, and in a blink of an eye, she changed into a running posture.

The servant on duty looked curiously at this faintly different Korean princess.

"I can run now, instead of feeling like I was chasing after running like before. Is it because of that dress?" Hong Lian, who had run a long distance, stopped, panting slightly Soliloquy.

After Honglian left, an unexpected guest appeared in front of Yingzheng.

Bai Ling who came to Xianyang Palace with Mi Chan.

"My lord, please lend me the sword worn by the ancestors for a few days." Bai Ling who came to Xianyang Palace knelt and sat in front of Ying Zheng, showing a very oppressive figure.

"The reason?" Ying Zheng met Bai Ling's gaze and asked.

This is also a ruthless person, and it is indeed not something Cheng Yu can subdue.

"I've reached the point where I've broken through Ren Du's second meridian and formally entered the pass through the meridians of the whole body. I need to use my ancestor's saber to assist me to break through the pass, and I ask the king to make it happen." Bai Ling said.

"A first-class state?" Ying Zheng asked.

This is also a martial arts genius.

"Don't dare to hide this from your majesty, there is a very magical power in the ancestral sword. With the help of that power, you can speed up your cultivation. I used the ancestral sword to make great progress in martial arts." Bai Ling said. .

Regarding the secret of Bai Qi's saber, Bai Ling also thought for a long time before coming to Xianyang Palace today. She doesn't mind if Ying Zheng knows the secret, and she doesn't worry that Ying Zheng will completely destroy it just because he knows the secret. The handle family is her own, and even, deep in her heart, there is an unknown thought.

"I see." Ying Zheng said.

Ying Zheng's reaction fell into Bai Ling's eyes, which made this woman who had inherited the martial arts of the Bai family somewhat astonished.

Before this, she had imagined many kinds of Ying Zheng's reactions, but Bai Ling had never thought of such a cold reaction.

"The sword itself is yours, and I can give it to you, but before that, you have to do something for Gu." As time went by, Ying Zheng said as Bai Ling became more and more anxious.

"Whatever orders the king has, as long as I can do it, I will do it." Bai Ling replied.

"Come with me." Ying Zheng said as he stood up and walked out of the hall.

Following Ying Zheng's footsteps, Bai Ling gradually deviated from the main hall of Xianyang Palace, and his heart slowly lifted.

Wouldn't the king want it?

Thinking of the little princess he met in front of the main hall when he came to Xianyang Palace, some indescribable images he had known under the guidance of his mother before getting married appeared in Bai Ling's mind.

No way?
Probably not, no matter what I say, she is also the king's sister-in-law, even if he...

After thinking about it, he thought that he was not afraid of anything, but Bai Ling, who had the heritage of his ancestors, actually felt a kind of fear at this time.

Feeling uneasy, Bai Ling followed behind Ying Zheng, and at some point he came to a martial arts arena.

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