I also understand how strong the love of an emperor, especially Qin Shi Huang, for this child and his mother, and how rare his thoughts are, but this child is not someone else's prince, he is the child of Ying Zheng, which is destined to be unable to achieve the hegemony left by Ying Zheng.

I know that the country will be destroyed, so I don't want another child to be ruined.

"Your Majesty, the concubine understands the king's thoughts, but the concubine's heart is very small, and she just wants our children, whether they are male or female, to be safe and sound, not sick or disaster.

If he is really a son, and he is entrusted with a heavy responsibility, then it is the responsibility of instilling the mission day and night when he is young, and when he never stops like the king, even we use this meal is specially extended by you to the slave concubine, do you think, can he be happy? ”

There are endless things to deal with day and night, and a person's time is limited, so if there are all kinds of opportunities for the day, then how can I talk about doing other things.

Ying Zheng and I think differently, in his concept, only by achieving his own hegemony can he have a happy life.

"The eldest husband should be born as a human being, and as a widow's child, this is especially the case." The bold words are spoken, reflecting the great achievements of Yingzheng, and they are as natural as nature.

He's so ambitious, I can't talk about him for a while.

"So, the concubine wants to be a princess." I'm hoping for the sex of the fetus.

Drawn to my face by my low mood, he lifted my jaw and looked straight at my expression.

"Don't you really want your child to become a person who is in the sky?"

His eyes were full of pity for me. even the birth of a bully who shook his own assumptions.

I felt guilty of this painful love, and I really wanted to burn all my memories of a thousand years from now, because that would happen. Even if the child is crushed in the future, at least Yingzheng can be happy now.

The slave concubine naturally wanted to, but the slave concubine felt that the child's achievements should be chosen by himself, if he was not suitable for achieving hegemony like the king, then hand over to him the huge country, I am afraid that he will suffer himself. The country is going to be ruined for no reason. ”

I'm pregnant and I haven't even seen the face of the child, but I have no bottom line to think about her life - I'm sick, right?

How to treat it?

Ying Zheng pondered. It shouldn't be free, so he gave up for the time being, and turned his eyebrows to stare at me.

"So- what do you want, posterior? The back position has been vacant. It's also time to smoke the pepper room. He muttered to himself, as if in understanding.

I have always said that people in the whole world thought that Mrs. Jing should sit and enjoy this posterior, but looking at Yingzheng's usual thoughts and the meaning of the moment, he didn't think about it at all, I was curious why, but now I was talking about my business, and I didn't dare to talk about others.

As soon as the battle of Qin Qi started, it was a question whether I could live or not, and it was too far away for me to say that the queen would be the queen.

"The concubine knows the king's thoughts about the concubine. In the minds of the concubines, the king is a resolute person who is frank in everything and decisions, and the king has always been such a person. The slave concubine respects the king, so she does not want the king to break his own rules for the sake of the slave concubine.

In fact, what the slave concubine wants is a very selfish thing, and the slave concubine wants the king's heart, as long as the king has a slave concubine in his heart, it is enough. ”

The emotion of what I said from the bottom of my heart also touched my own heart, and it touched very sincerely. The waist turned into Ying Zheng's arms again, and I suddenly felt that these words were spoken to Ying Zheng. I'm very steady.

The speaker has no intention of listening, and I am so sincere that I can't do it, but in Yingzheng's ears, it seems to have another metaphor.

"It's not that you don't want the gift of a widow, but you don't want anything by nature, right?"

Listening to his tone, he seemed to be very afraid of my rejection of his high grace, could it be that he was still afraid that someone in the Qi Kingdom really had my heart?

I sat up solemnly, looked at him plainly, and boldly held his cheeks with both hands, and twisted them slightly.

"You're so old and flawless, why are you so naïve now? The slave concubine and the heart are yours, and you can't drive them away. ”

As soon as he grabbed my hands and wrists, Ying Zheng looked at me without blinking, and my heart trembled when I saw it.

"Why did the widow drive you away, whether you want to or not, the widow won't let you go."

Is this domineering and unreasonable impulse because of the lack of security in his heart? Do I have to ask for something that makes it difficult for him so that he can have a sense of my true existence?

"Roar, you're so unreasonable." After I finished pouting, I turned to look at him with a smile, and he shot an inexplicable bad look at me with a straight smile, and then said, "The concubine is so well-behaved, should the king reward something?" ”

Fox looked at my attitude that changed very quickly, and Ying Zheng smiled at me vigilantly.

"What reward are you asking for, is that so?" He suddenly slapped my waist with a horizontal palm, and sniffed deeply between my collarbones, and said, "The widow should have satisfied you when you gave a kiss, but if the widow was negligent, he will reward you twice." ”

I looked at the people who were still serving us in the temple, and struggled to get rid of the hand that was being held by Yingzheng.

"All down."

Ying Zheng looked at me, said something to clean up the people in the temple, and soon tempted me with a snort touching my neck*.

"Not so, Your Majesty." I tried to keep my composure, pushed away his approaching body, covered his lips with my fingers, and said, "The slave concubine wants to ask the king to save the life of the monarch of the Qi Kingdom. ”

Tian Tianyu said very clearly, if I can't save Tian Jian's life, she will spare my life, no matter whether what she said is true or false, as long as Huayang hears about me and Lin Jixiang, he will do his best to investigate, and publicize it in the inner palace of Yingzheng and the ministers of Great Qin, at that time, Yingzheng will not only have doubts and vigilance at this moment.

Ying Zheng closed his eyes dissatisfied, and when he opened them again, they were filled with silent sighs.

"Isn't it too bad to mention him at this time?" He was depressed and complained about me.

Knowing that he was unhappy, I laughed and pushed him to the ground and coquettishly covered him.

"If the king agrees, the slave concubine will make up for it." I tease him in my ear.

Laughing angrily, he let me lie on top of him.

"Then it depends on your 'skill' first." He also said in his ear.

didn't refuse, and was funny with me, thinking that Tian Jian's life was not very difficult to save, I was relieved, and soon I was worn out by Yingzheng and had no other thoughts.

Blessings and misfortunes have always depended on each other, and happiness has always been sad, and I am temporarily relieved to bear the love of Yingzheng, but there is something worrying about me again.

When the news came that Li Wu had been thinking about it behind closed doors, I was suddenly uneasy, for fear that this matter would have nothing to do with me, so I asked Luo Cong to investigate carefully, and the result really confirmed the sentence "good is not bad spirit" and said:

It is said that after she was fortunate to meet me that day, she did not meet Lin Xing again, so from this point of view, the problem undoubtedly appeared to me.

But I really didn't say anything to Yingzheng!

Zhong Li was confined, don't think about it, Ying Zheng knows the details, who said it to Ying Zheng, Zhong Li's people shouldn't be bold enough to frame their own master, will it be my people?

Who is it?

I have never felt that Yingzheng is for whom he has lost his own person, and now he is so protective of my style, it is not like he has lost his mind, so that I can't figure out his heart.

"Madam, the slave maid has been carefully checking for several days, but I have not found any innocent details among the people accompanying me that day, and I have not seen them contact the suspicious people in the outer palace, I think it was not the people in our palace who said it."

After Luo Cong finished speaking, seeing that I was silent, he opened his mouth with self-analysis.

"According to the slave maid, even if the people in our palace can't see the appearance of Mrs. Zhongli, what if she has no intention of saying it, the king's punishment for her confinement is light, dare to tell you who are pregnant to back down, she is not an ordinary madman."

I understood that Luo Cong couldn't wait to go out by himself to expose all kinds of behaviors of Zhong Liwen, so it was not good to hit her who was full of indignation, and smiled lightly to appease her grievances.

"I asked you to check, and I also checked whether the people in the palace were reliable."

Nunu's mouth, Luo Liang happily took the tea I handed her.

"The slave and maid understand, but even if the slave and maid find out that someone is secretly working with us here, we have to thank her after eradicating it, otherwise this evil breath will be difficult to swallow."

I was very helpless at her petty nature, but I knew it was her way of venting, so I laughed and let her speak.

In the end, Li Wu has to settle this account on my head, except for Ying Zheng, I am afraid that everyone will unanimously think that this matter is pushed by me, but it doesn't matter, at least, Ying Zheng will definitely not doubt me.

With the correct solution of Yingzheng, it is not a puzzling thing!

Because of the grounding of Zhong Liwen, the palace people have started a new wave of speech, I don't know where the news came from, the rumored conflict between me and Zhong Li is really fascinating and wonderful, but I not only became the protagonist in this drama, but also enjoyed the majestic treatment of "Mrs. Xi travels and idlers and other avoidances".

This kind of treatment was born because of Ying Zheng's love, and it was also enjoyed by Ying Zheng alone.

Ignoring it, I still looked at the bronze mirror and held the chicken soup and drank it and watched my stomach warm, but under this calm day, everyone could feel the extraordinary tension.

This nervousness can be fully experienced by me if I wander a little, because the source of the source of the great war is Tian Tianxi's relatives, and the leader of the source is the person I can't help but worry about. (To be continued) >