After being read by the First Emperor, I became the favorite of the Qin Dynasty

Chapter 17 You always bully people

The group of people played for a long time and were all sweating profusely, even Ying Zheng was no exception.

He wiped his sweat, lowered his eyes and looked at the little girl next to him who seemed to have some unfinished thoughts, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"I ordered people to make some fruit drinks. Go and have a rest." Ying Zheng said warmly.

"Okay." Upon hearing the fruit drink, Yun Jiao's eyes lit up and she nodded in agreement.

[Wow, my ancestor is so good! 】

She hurriedly left with Ying Zheng.

Here, after playing Cuju, Fusu discovered that Meng Tian was not as serious as he seemed on the surface——

He has always been taught to abide by the rules and the art of war. No one has ever taught him to let go of his body and enjoy the wantonness that should be expected at this age.

So after realizing this, Fusu finally stopped being afraid and patted him on the shoulder: "From now on, you will be just like Bi Zhi. You and I are kings and ministers in court, and we will treat each other as brothers in private. There is no need to be restrained."

Meng Tian was stunned for a moment when he saw his casual look, and then nodded slightly.

In fact, Fusu was not like this before, but after meeting Yun Jiao, he was directly led astray by Yun Jiao.

Even Gan Luo was a little led astray, but of course, he wouldn't show it.

Next to him, Chang An watched the three people laughing and joking, turned his head silently, and then looked at the two figures walking away.

I don't know why, but a dense and unknown emotion arose in the young man's heart, as if it was going to swallow him whole.

Taking a deep breath, Chang An returned to his yard, took out a bamboo slip with the words "Qin Code" engraved on it, untied the rope, unfolded the bamboo slip, and began to study it carefully.

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Yun Jiao followed Ying Zheng to Xingle Palace. They both took a bath and changed into fresh clothes before sitting in the palace and talking.

Soon, A Xiao came over with a fruit drink and placed two exquisitely crafted bronze wine bottles on the table in front of the two of them.

Well, in fact, after Yun Jiao became acquainted with Ying Zheng, she basically ate next to him. It was a sharing system, but in fact it was no different from a modern big banquet.

The only difference is the food in this era...

There are literally hundreds of millions of dots.

Yun Jiao picked up a bamboo spoon and poured a spoonful of wine into the wine bottle. After toasting with Ying Zheng, she took a sip and then her eyes lit up.

[Hey, don’t say it, don’t say it, the ancestors were so wise. The wine made in this era is quite delicious with some fruits added to it.If there isn't something missing, I'll make a drink for my ancestor. 】

[It would be nice if there were dishes to go with the wine. 】

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows and glanced sideways at A Xiao.

Ah Xiao understood and soon brought roasted venison and some fruits and vegetables with his servant.

Yun Jiao's eyes lit up again.

[Wow, my ancestors are so connected to me!You understand me too well! 】

She picked up the knife and cut a piece of venison, then picked up the chopsticks and took a small bite.

[Sure enough, the meat is still delicious.This venison is so fragrant without any seasonings. If I add various seasonings, I feel like I can show off a lot of it. 】

Ying Zheng suddenly choked.

Yun Jiao looked at him subconsciously: "Old...what's wrong with you, Your Majesty?"

"It's okay, I'm choking." Ying Zheng coughed and paused, "Venison... you shouldn't eat too much."

"what?"

Seeing Yun Jiao's confused look, a trace of discomfort flashed across Ying Zheng's face, and he changed the subject calmly: "Try these melons, do they taste good to you?" Yun Jiao immediately looked at the melon, picked up a piece and tasted it. .

It doesn't have the greasy sweetness of modern times. It has a light sweetness in the mouth, which is also very delicious.

The two of them toasted and drank together, and it was late at night before they knew it.

The fruit drink is not strong, but the stamina is a bit strong. After three rounds of drinking, some people feel that their whole body is a little sluggish.

"Your Majesty! Here's another toast to you!" Yun Jiao raised the wine bottle.

Ying Zheng silently replaced the wine in the little girl's hand with water. Looking at her red face, his voice was unconsciously gentle: "Jiaojiao is drunk, go back and rest."

"I'm not drunk...Hey, why is this wine so bland and tasteless the more I drink it?" Yun Jiao looked down at the empty wine bottle in her hand with a blank look on her face.

Ying Zheng laughed and reached for her empty wine bottle: "I'll have someone help you go back and rest."

The little girl was dissatisfied when the wine glass was suddenly taken away. Someone who wanted to prove that she could drink was subconsciously reaching out to grab it, but she didn't want to step on her skirt. Before she could stand up, she stumbled forward.

Yun Jiao exclaimed.

[I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die! 】

Ying Zheng subconsciously dropped the wine bottle, leaned forward slightly, stretched out his hand, and Yun Jiao was scooped into his arms.

She didn't fall, she just fell into this warm and generous embrace, which caught Yun Jiao off guard for a moment. Coupled with the alcohol, she couldn't find anything at all at this moment.

When Ying Zheng realized what he was doing, he couldn't help but be stunned. After a moment, he subconsciously lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms.

It happened that the person in his arms also raised his head, looking up at himself with a pair of watery eyes filled with physiological tears.

Ying Zheng clearly saw himself in her eyes, and couldn't help but his eyes darkened and his Adam's apple rolled.

"Jiao Jiao..."

Listening to the slightly hoarse voice coming from above, Yun Jiao subconsciously murmured: "Huh?"

"You always bully people..." After coming back to his senses, Ying Zheng sighed and held her tightly in his arms.

This embrace seemed to be rubbing Yun Jiao into her bones and blood. She had no strength to struggle, so she could only lie in Ying Zheng's arms and let her hold him.

But what Yun Jiao couldn't see, in the eyes of this king, there was no ambition above the court at this moment, but only an unknown forbearance and restraint, as if he was madly suppressing something.

After a while, Ying Zheng slowly let go of Yun Jiao, and when he was about to speak, he found that she had fallen asleep, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Then he laughed again, slowly bowed his head, and placed a kiss on her eyes.

"How long will you stay with me this time? Ten years, 20 years?" Ying Zheng hugged her and murmured to himself. After a moment, he sighed softly, as if he was helpless and self-deprecating,
"That's all, it doesn't matter how long it takes."

As long as she is around, he will feel at ease just by looking at her.

Ying Zheng stood up slowly, picked up the little girl and carried her back to her dormitory.

After placing the person on the couch and covering her with a quilt, Ying Zheng slowly sat on the edge of the bed, holding his chin up and looking at the cute sleeping eyes of the little person on the bed.

The moonlight favored this corner, shining in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, covering the wooden floor with a silvery glow that eclipsed the candlelight.

The eyes of the king, who was in his prime, reflected a small person, with an inexhaustible tenderness in his eyes.

Those beautiful thin lips pursed gently, humming a clear song, seeming to coax someone to sleep peacefully.

If Yun Jiao were awake, she would be surprised to find that this song is a modern version of Chong Er Fei.

And she had never hummed in front of Ying Zheng.

(End of this chapter)