Jiusheng has been ill since that day.

Fever, night sweats, coma, babbling, crying.

Many doctors have come to see and taken a lot of medicines, but they are not always good.

Ying Zheng watched the beauty become more and more haggard day by day, and her face became more and more gloomy day by day.

There was even a rare trace of pity in his heart, and he secretly regretted that he shouldn't have intimidated Jiusheng like that day.

After staying up like this for nearly a month, my condition finally improved, and I was awake for about two or three hours a day.

Ying Zheng often came to see him after discussing the court, and as soon as Jiusheng heard his footsteps coming from outside, he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Ying Zheng didn't demolish him, sat silently beside him for a while, and then got up and left.

After another half a month, Jiusheng's body was better.

As soon as he could get off the ground, he carried Yingzheng to the prison alone.

He wanted to make sure Jing Ke was still alive.

Jiusheng walked unhindered all the way, and once again stood in front of the cell.

Jing Ke was still lying unkempt in the shadows, and most of the wounds on his body had healed.

Jiusheng called out to him: "Brother Jing, I am Jiusheng, I have come to see you." ”

Hearing this, Jing Ke suddenly let out a whining sound in his mouth, and his body crawled back, hiding in the farthest corner.

He hugged his body tightly and buried his face in his knees, not wanting Jiusheng to see it, and his mouth kept making whining sounds.

Jiusheng's heartache was incomprehensible, he burst into tears, and choked up: "Brother Jing, don't be afraid. No matter what you become, you will always be my brother Jing. Trust me, I'm going to get you out of here, it's just going to take some time. ”

Jing Ke became more and more excited, and raised his hand to make a move to drive Jiusheng away.

Jiusheng understood his thoughts, forced a laugh, and said, "Okay, then I'll go, I'll come to see you another day." ”

Leaving the Heavenly Prison, Jiusheng wandered aimlessly in the Qin Palace, thinking about a way out while walking.

In the matter of Jing Ke, only Yingzheng has the right to decide.

In this boundless Qin Palace, he is alone, weak, has no exquisite thoughts, no clever tongues, no long-sleeved good dancing, what should he do to make Yingzheng let Jing Ke go?

The more Jiusheng thought about it, the more desperate he became, he stopped and raised his head, looked up at the blue sky, and spit out the depression in his chest.

But I saw a paper kite flying in the sky, fluttering in the wind.

Jiusheng felt that his current situation was like that paper kite, there was an invisible silk thread tightly wrapped around him, and the other end of the silk thread was held in Yingzheng's hand. Ying Zheng thought it was fresh and interesting, so he played with it, and when he got tired of playing, he opened his hand and let him fall to pieces.

However, before he can be crushed, he must find a way to rescue Jing Ke.

Since you can't think of a way for the time being, it's useless to think about it, so let's take it one step at a time.

Jiusheng climbed the stairs and slowly ascended to a high platform next to him.

I didn't want to be very open on the high platform, but I looked around, but I saw the person I didn't want to see, and I turned around and wanted to leave, but it was too late.

"Come here." Ying Zheng ordered in a deep voice.

Jiusheng had no choice but to walk over and stand still ten steps away from Yingzheng.

In addition to Yingzheng on the high platform, there were many people, in addition to the slaves and maids who served, there were beautiful women in brocade clothes, and a few children.

Up and down the Qin Palace, there was no one who didn't know Jiusheng, but they all just heard that the king had captured a beautiful assassin from the Yan Kingdom, and even if he brought it back to the palace, he was lucky, and then the assassin was sick, and the king visited him diligently and cared for him.

Now that they have finally been able to see it in person, these people are all looking at Jiusheng quietly, with different eyes, some are amazing, some are profound, some are resentful, and some are indifferent, but because Yingzheng is on the side, they dare not criticize themselves.

Jiusheng only stood with his head down, looking like he was out of the way.

I only listened to Yingzheng say: "Come to the widow." ”

As soon as these words came out, there were a few more jealous glances behind him.

These wives and sons are not yet able to approach Yingzheng at will, and Jiusheng, as an assassin who once intended to commit assassination, can receive this honor, how can he teach people not to be jealous?

Jiusheng didn't feel anything, walked a few steps slowly, and came to Yingzheng's side.

Ying Zheng asked, "Do you know how to shoot arrows?" ”

Jiusheng replied, "I haven't learned." ”

"Look." Ying Zheng stretched his bow and set up an arrow, aimed at the wild goose hovering in the blue sky, and suddenly released the arrow, and the arrow pierced into the body of the wild goose accurately, and the wild goose suddenly lost its balance, fell straight down, and the body fell somewhere unknown.

Jiusheng didn't like it.

How innocent is the wild goose, suffering from this unwarranted disaster.

Ying Zheng handed him the horn bow in his hand and said, "Give it a try." ”

Jiusheng took it over and bent his bow to shoot geese like Yingzheng was talented.

After firing a few arrows, Ying Zheng stood behind him, hugged him from behind, covered his left hand with his bow, and his right hand with his arrow, and taught him hand by hand, saying: "Sink your shoulders, open your back, relax your chest, draw your bow, set your arrows, align, and release your arrows!" ”

When the sharp arrow left the string, Jiushengqiang deviated from the direction, but he didn't want to, but a wild goose was shot and fell rapidly.

Ying Zheng let go of him, was silent for a moment, and said, "Zhao Gao, take all the ladies and sons down to rest." ”

The intention of driving people away couldn't be more obvious, no matter what they thought in their hearts, everyone had a smile on their faces and retreated.

On the high platform, in an instant, there were only two people left, Jiusheng and Yingzheng.

Jiusheng thought that he was going to attack again, and he was already ready, but he didn't want to listen to Ying Zheng ask gently, "Is your body good?" ”

Jiusheng was stunned for a moment, and replied in a low voice, "Okay." ”

The breeze blew and ruffled Jiusheng's sideburns.

Ying Zheng raised his hand to cut his messy hair behind his ear, twisted his fingers around Jiusheng's earlobe, kneaded it slightly, and said with a smile: "It's Fuhou's life." ”

Fuhou? Me? Jiusheng sneered in his heart and did not answer.

Ying Zheng's fingers slid down his cheek, picking his chin and forcing him to look at him.

Jiusheng slowly raised his eyes, and his long eyelashes cast a faint shadow.

Ying Zheng has been looking into the depths of his eyes, through the layers of waves, and has insight into the helplessness and sorrow hidden in them.

Even his sorrow is beautiful and seductive.

Ying Zheng slowly lowered his head and imprinted a gentle kiss on Jiusheng's eyes.

He had never kissed anyone so precious in his life, and Jiusheng was the first.

Ying Zheng raised his head, but Jiusheng still closed his eyes.

In Yingzheng's eyes, this is an invitation.

Ying Zheng did not hesitate to bow his head again and sealed Jiusheng's lips.

Jiusheng has been sick for more than a month, although Yingzheng has not held back, but he can't find the kind of pleasure that is refreshing to the bones when he is happy with Jiusheng in others, it is just a desire to vent.

Now, Jiusheng is easily healed, just looking at him, Ying Zheng seems to have taken an aphrodisiac, and the pain is hard.

He can't wait for a moment, and he must correct this seductive little goblin on the spot.

The more he kissed, the more frantic he became, Ying Zheng approached step by step, pressed Jiusheng against the low wall, and reached out to pull Jiusheng's robe.

Jiusheng knew that no matter how much he resisted, it was useless, so he had to close his eyes in resignation.

≡[……] ≡ 2,000 river crabs crawled over ≡ [......] ≡