A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

The deer, whose skin was ripped apart by the thunder, looked very pitiful. There was almost no intact part of her body. She stooped and crouched in the mud tremblingly, with only a pair of watery eyes, like two clear springs.

It was pouring rain, black clouds were like ink, trees were broken by the wind, and the wilderness was a mess.

Shu Ange pitifully buried her head in Ying Zheng's arms, and the dense wound made her bleat like a lamb.

After Ying Zheng held the deer in his arms, a thunderbolt with a thick arm fell on a stone in the distance, knocked the stone into the air and smashed a big hole, and no other thunderbolt fell.

"The target character of this mission strategy appears, and the initial favorability is 20."

With only a favorability rating of 20, Shu Ange felt a little regretful, and he looked like he was only eight or nine years old, so he was too young.

But she wasn't much better, turning into a deer who was suffering from a catastrophe, and became so weak after the thunderstorm.

Ying Zheng reached out and gently stroked the deer's head, but Shu Ange didn't have the nerve to lick his palm with his tongue.

The thunder and lightning stopped, and the guards worked together to lift the carriage out of the pit, and the wheels ran a deep rut in the mud.

The horse neighed up to the sky, and Zhao Ji saw that Ying Zheng was late to return, raised her slender hand and opened the thick curtain of the car, and said lazily, "Where's Zheng'er? Why haven't you gotten in the car yet."

"Madam, your son just saved a deer."

The guard deliberated his words and tried his best to put gold on the young master's face.

I don't know if it is because of the frequent bullying in Handan, the young master's personality is a little uncertain, and occasionally a look shows a cruelty that does not match his age.

"Well, little deer?"

Hearing this, Zhao Ji let go of her hand and let the maid lift the curtain of the car a little, and her eyes like autumn water looked at Ying Zheng and Xiaolu in the distance.

She couldn't see clearly in the vast rain screen. She only felt that Ying Zheng's behavior was too kind. Qin is a land of tigers and wolves.

"Call the son back and tell him that he is about to leave."

Zhao Ji painted Dan Kou's fingernails, and her thin lips were full of seductive luster.

The guard did not dare to raise his head, and after he responded, he quickly walked towards Ying Zheng despite the heavy rain.

Strange to say, it was just like lightning, thunder, and heavy rain. When the guards walked from the carriage to Ying Zheng's office, the thunder and thunder stopped.

The dark clouds like mountains dissipated quickly, the sky was as blue as wash, clear and translucent, the grass and trees on the ground were swaying in the west, and there was no spirit.

"Master, Madam called you to get on the carriage, it's time to go."

The guard's voice made Shu Ange's heart beat faster, the sky was clear, and the hot sun shone on her wound and it was very uncomfortable.

Ying Zheng patted her on the head, stood up, nodded to the guard, and turned to leave.

"..."

Does this count as acquaintance or not, Shu Ange was so depressed, so he held on to his spirit and grabbed the hem of his clothes.

Ying Zheng took two steps, the hem of his clothes was grabbed by the deer, and he turned around just to meet its big watery eyes.

Xiaolu's eyes are innocent and cute, like a child of two or three years old, there is an indescribable feeling that touches his heart.

Ying Zheng hesitated, took the injured deer back into his arms, turned his head and instructed the guard, "Take care of the wounds on the deer later."

The sky was sunny, Shu Ange was nestled in the boy's arms, and her mood instantly became bright.

The guard couldn't stop him, so he took the initiative to stretch out his hand and said, "Young Master, let the humble officer take the deer back."

Shu Ange let out a yo-yo cry and tried to stick his head into the boy's arms to prevent the guards from taking him away.

"Need not."

His voice was really nice, as crisp as gold and jade colliding, Shu Ange commented silently in his heart.

Ying Zheng took Shu Ange to the vicinity of the carriage, asked for a golden sore medicine from the guard, and carefully treated Shu Ange's wound scorched by lightning.

The deer is only half the size of a pig, and the wound split by the lightning is particularly shocking on her small body.

Zhao Ji couldn't wait for her son to get in the car, so she ordered her maid to completely open the curtain of the car and frowned: "Zheng'er, there is only a wild deer, but it's just a beast, don't waste time, just hurry up while the rain stops. ."

Ying Zheng didn't lift his head, and while treating the deer's wound, he replied: "Mother, we have traveled for so long, it's time to take a break. The journey between Zhao and Qin is long, and the horse has been on the road. I can't bear it."

As if in response to his words, the horse lowered his head and nibbled at the green grass in the water.

Zhao Ji's expression darkened, and she asked blankly, "Is it time for the horse to rest?"

The groom got out of the car after the curtain was opened. Hearing Zhao Ji's question, he knelt in the mud and returned cautiously: "Ma'am, the horse has been driving for so many days, it's time to rest, go to the next one. In the city, you can get another good horse."

Shu Ange listened carefully to the conversation of several people, kept the key words such as "Zheng'er", "Qin and Zhao's two countries", and "Mrs." in mind, and tried to analyze the background of this plane and the identity of the boy.

If it weren't for the fact that he had experienced too many planes, the first thing Shu Ange thought of when he heard the two countries of Qin and Zhao would be the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

Ying Zheng patiently applied golden sore medicine to Xiaolu's body wound, and wrapped her deep wound with a soft cloth, reached out and touched her ear and said, "Let's go, Xiaolu, we are leaving here."

Shu Ange really wanted to leave with the raiders on this mission, but now is not a good time, they are on their way, and she is also weak, so it is useless to keep up.

If she is not mistaken, she has just passed the catastrophe, and what she needs most is to take care of her body, retreat for a few years, and work hard to transform into a human form.

Thinking of this, Shu Ange reluctantly bit the hem of the half-old child's clothes and slowly stepped back.

Her humane demeanor amazed the guards, and someone who could speak praised: "This little deer is quite human, the son is good at acting, and there must be gods on this journey."

The guard's words made Zhao Ji feel much better, and the corners of her lips raised slightly: "Most miraculous things are made for the nobles, so you can protect Gongzizheng. After returning to Qin, the king will not be without your rewards."

Until this moment, Shu Ange suddenly understood that the son in the guard's mouth was different from the son she had just thought.

Nine times out of ten, this plane is the last year of the Warring States Period. The beautiful and dazzling woman in the carriage is very likely to be the famous Zhao Ji in history.

The person she called Gongzizheng was naturally Yingzheng, the first emperor of Qin who unified the six kingdoms.

After realizing this, Shu Ange jumped forward excitedly, hitting Ying Zheng's calf with his head several times.

(Meow, our little deer is the cutest~~)