Chapter 100: Where I am is your home

The wind is howling and the rain is pouring down!

In the woods, there is a woman in black who is desperately fleeing, and her name is the name of the sword in her hand, the salamander.

She is a first-class killer in the net, she was originally a secret guard in the palace called Wu Jue Palace Master, after Wu Jue was assassinated, her guard was unfavorable, although she did not lose her life, but she could not get the trust of that person, and was transferred back to Luo Net.

Since then, she has been accompanied by killing, racing against death, and on her first mission, she almost lost her life because of her mercy, and she was seriously injured that time.

Since then, she has worn a mask every time she goes on a mission, so that she can redeem herself inside, kill more and more people, become more and more proficient in killing skills, and her heart is getting colder and colder.

Gradually, she became a qualified killer.

She didn't know how many missions she had flown out, how many times she had nearly lost her life, she only had orders and goals in her eyes.

It wasn't until she met two people, one was the man she deceived and killed with her feelings, and the other was Nameless, she was ordered to assassinate Nameless, but she was subdued by Nameless with two tricks, and she was influenced by Nameless, for the sake of the little life in her womb, she decided to resist the powerful net, this scene happened.

The salamander jumped forward with the salamander sword, looking back from time to time, and from the moment she became the killer, she knew that she was 'dead'.

The startled salamander paused, covering her abdomen with her left hand, she could feel that the baby in her womb was about to be born, but she was on the run at this time, she had to escape from the net, her child would become a second her even if it didn't die, which she didn't want to see.

The startled salamander felt something, and looked up at the branch of a big tree a hundred meters ahead, on the branch stood a person dressed as a Qin soldier, wearing a mask, and those eyes looked at her indifferently and mercilessly.

The salamander tightened the sword in his hand.

That's when it happened. Several figures appeared around the startled salamander.

Six Sword Slaves, Black and White Xuanjian, and many ground-level killers in the net, the startling salamander became desperate in his heart.

Xuan Jian and Occult Sun are both killers who are more powerful than her, and the six sword slaves are even more six-in-one, and her combat power is so strong, she may not be able to win, not to mention that she has dispatched so many first-class killers, this time she is really unable to escape.

"You know the rules of the net. ”

Zhao Gao appeared behind her at some point.

The startled salamander turned around, there was no fear in her eyes, only unwillingness, from the moment she decided to betray the net, she knew what she would face, but she didn't expect it to come so quickly, and there was not even a glimmer of hope of escaping.

took off the mask on his face, and a beautiful face was revealed, a face that made countless men think about it day and night, and haunted their souls.

The startled salamander replied coldly: "I have made so many contributions to the net, why can't you let me go." ”

Zhao Gao replied: "From the moment you join the net, you are no longer a person, you are a sword, a sword that kills. ”

The startled salamander clenched the startled salamander sword in his hand, and his eyes were extremely cold.

"What, you want to resist?" Zhao Gao's eyes were sharp and he said coldly.

"Think clearly, the Lord has commanded that if you die, your children may live. ”

The sword in the salamander's hand fell weakly and stuck on the ground, she had no choice after all.

The baby's cry rang out in the woods.

Ten days later, at noon one day, the palace of the king of Qin.

It's summer, and the palace is full of birds and flowers, and the scenery is charming.

Ying Zheng rarely took Zheng He around the palace, and when the Empress Dowager Zhao Ji was still alive, he often went to Ganquan Palace, and the scenery of Ganquan Palace was the most beautiful in the palace. Now he rarely stepped out of Xianyang Palace.

Walking in the garden, I suddenly heard the sound of the piano, the sound of the piano is melodious, like a trickling stream flowing in the heart, soft and quiet, soft and comfortable.

Ying Zheng walked forward unconsciously looking for the sound of the piano, and came to the garden stream, where a woman in white was stroking the piano.

The woman in white has a light jade hand, and her jade fingers are playing on the qinxuan, and the sound of the qin is like ten thousand horses galloping on the grassland, and then it makes people feel in the sky with white clouds fluttering, sometimes euphemistic, delicate, fascinating, and intoxicating.

Ying Zheng came behind the woman, and the woman seemed to be unaware and continued to play.

After playing a song, Ying Zheng came back to his senses and exclaimed: "Everyone in the world says that the mountains and flowing water of Boya are the masterpieces of the world. This work is not inferior to Boya. ”

Yueji got up and bowed slightly, still so cold, even if this person was Yingzheng, he also looked like he was rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Ying Zheng was not unhappy, took a few steps forward, and said to Yueji: "From the sound of your piano, Lone heard your loneliness and longing for your hometown. ”

Tsukihime still has that indifferent expression, and her voice is emotionless.

"When I get there, it's my home." ”

It sounds very chic, but it is not a kind of homeless loneliness and helplessness.

Ying Zheng's heart throbbed. He saw in her the same sickness and sympathy as himself, the loneliness of being alone in a foreign land, the difficulty of giving up and missing his hometown, a kind of torture and pain that outsiders could not understand.

Tsukihime was held in Yingzheng's arms defenselessly, she didn't struggle, she was held by him like this, and an indescribable feeling rose in her heart.

She was resistant and expectant.

She let Ying Zheng hold her like this, and I don't know how long it took, Ying Zheng said in her ear: "Play another song for me, I want to listen to a beautiful and quiet song." ”

"Hmm. ”

Yueji's voice was very weak, if it weren't for Yingzheng's extraordinary hearing, even if the two of them were so close, they might not be able to hear it.

Tsukihime sat down again, put her hands on the piano, and played, this time the piano sounded beautifully, like a clear stream flowing out of a mountain stream, birds singing on the big trees by the stream, butterflies flying among the flowers by the stream, and Ying Zheng also felt that he was sitting on the small bridge in the sound of the piano, closing his eyes, feeling this paradise.

After the song, Ying Zheng opened his eyes, and he still looked unfinished.

When Concubine Yue saw Yingzheng like this, she caressed it again. Ying Zheng gradually fell asleep, he was too tired, this was the most restful and comfortable sleep he had ever had.

I don't know when, Tsukihime stopped playing the piano, but Ying Zheng rested her head on her legs and fell asleep.

Looking at Ying Zheng sleeping on her lap, Yueji's heart was complicated, she was just a transaction between the Qin State and the Yue Alliance, from the time she arrived at the Qin Palace, Ying Zheng issued an edict to seal her as the Yue Concubine, and she was still in Qutai Palace like garbage, without even a canonization ceremony.

I haven't seen her in seven years, and to say that she has no hatred in her heart is false. She only blames herself for being born in the royal family, this is her life, but the appearance of Yingzheng today and her attitude towards her made her heart ripple.

The sun was setting in the west, and Ying Zheng also woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a pair of bright eyes looking at him, and when he woke up, the face of the fairy flashed a trace of nervousness.

Ying Zheng saw it, smiling at the corners of his mouth, that kind of handsomeness, I don't know how many women will be addicted.

Ying Zheng reached out and stroked the white jade cheeks of Yueji, a little cool, smooth, and tender, in short, it was a wonderful feeling.

Yueji instinctively dodged, but couldn't dodge, Yingzheng looked at Yueji's eyes and said, "From now on, the place where I am is your home." ”

Ying Zheng left with Zheng He, and the sound of Concubine Yue's piano sounded in the garden again, and many birds and butterflies could be seen dancing in the sunset.