How many truths are said with the courage of joking, I believe that Ying Zheng's joke at the moment is his most sincere thought, but I still don't follow him in my mouth.

"The slave concubine doesn't believe that His Majesty would do such a childish thing." The beauty in my heart was about to burst into flowers, and I turned my eyes away with a crimson face.

The atmosphere was surprisingly sweet, and Ying Zheng also relaxed his stereotypical temperament for a while.

"I don't believe it, but I've done a lot."

As if showing off, Ying Zheng looked at me with fluttering eyes, and sighed emotionally again.

"You grinding spirit, I didn't expect to be fascinated by you, at first I admitted that it was a little amazing, then it was curiosity, and then it was love, but I always felt that no matter how much I liked you, it couldn't withstand the desire for hegemony and the peace of the people, but after more and more contact, you and I got along, and I realized that I was sinking into the love of a domineering woman.

You must not remember one time at a banquet when you were talking to Chestnut Ear and I suddenly called him to me, but I actually saw you smiling at him at that time, and I couldn't help but call him away, and every time I thought about it afterwards, I always felt unbelievably self-deprecating. ”

I was also surprised by the words that Ying Zheng never mentioned.

"It turns out that His Majesty was jealous of the concubine's smile at the child?" I heard it with my own ears, but I still couldn't believe it.

Ying Zheng must have been mentally prepared to take the initiative to say it, but he was still a little embarrassed when I asked him like this, but I was no one else, so he was scrutinized and laughed at him.

"Whatever you want. It's just that you didn't even smile at me at that moment. Speaking of it now, he still can't help but complain.

I pursed my lips and chuckled, my thoughts wandering. Thinking of the memories that I had cut into many fantasy fragments, I boldly asked Ying Zheng for confirmation.

"Later, when Qi needed His Majesty to exchange his concubine for his majesty's national tripod, His Majesty once said that there were no objects and people who could negotiate conditions with you, in fact, it was not that you were really so domineering and had to go through a lot of trouble to achieve your goal, but that you were not willing to let go of the slave concubine?" Although I was ashamed, I still looked directly into his face and asked for a solution.

Ying Zheng looked up and thought for a moment, and the look of bowing his head again made me love more and more cuteness.

"Since you know everything. Why do you have to be angry again and again? He answered the question and confirmed my idea.

This-for-tat question is the most suitable sweet word in my mind!

I wrapped my arms around his neck. He buried himself in the thick of his body, and he was not separated for a long time.

The short-term forgetfulness of intimacy could not last long to worry about the rest of the world's affairs, and although my existence was a great consolation for him, he was still caught up in repeated worries by such and such cumbersome state affairs.

It is worth mentioning that because he didn't want me to worry too much about his affairs, Yingzheng never communicated with me about his deep suppressed feelings. Until our team needs to cross a vast river. And when he was changing boats by the river, an old man with a fairy posture shook his head at Yingzheng, which once again aroused his pessimism.

"Bold, where is the pariah, who is so arrogant and uninhibited, seeing that the emperor does not come to bow quickly?" Meng Yi was angry, the fingers holding the hilt of the sword turned white, and there was a great possibility that the old man who might pounce on the shore to fish at any time would go on a killing spree.

Ignoring Meng Yi's threat, the old man still looked Ying Zheng up and down, and after three or four seconds, he shook his head again.

"How about the emperor. What about the people, the judgment of life and death has its own providence. There is a definite number in the impermanence of life, and your generation is about form, but it is a matter of good intentions. Speaking like this, I can't see the essence and loopholes of the immortals' "parallel goods".

Meng Yi was annoyed, and raised his sword to point at the old man, and was about to open his mouth to hold him accountable a few times, but was persuaded by Xu Fu, who was peaceful.

"Your Majesty, the heavens can't collide, please take people to rest in the boat, and the servants will petition the heavens here."

Listening to this strong "affairs" attitude, it is inevitable that this "immortal" is also related to Lin Jixiang.

"Hmph-" The "immortal" was angry and didn't appreciate Xu Fu's affection, he shook his fan and threw out five short words.

This year, Zulong died!

After saying this, the speaker immediately threw himself into the vast river.

"Come on, escort, and those who are good at water will go down and chase and kill!" Meng Yi yelled.

As soon as these five words came out, it was the world that was nervous, and it was Meng Yi alone, but I still raised my hand to stop the few people who were about to enter the water according to the order.

"It is important to protect the emperor, and those who are good in water are in the same boat with the emperor!" I changed Meng Yi's order.

Meng Yi's killing order was stopped by me, and if a person came to such a thing with the intention of death, there was no need to take the lives of several masters to die with him; Second, even if I catch this person, I can't follow Lin Jixiang's existence to come out, so the risk of finding out the "actor" of this celestial man is too effective.

"Ancestral Dragon is dead this year!" Such a direct and rude rumor is undoubtedly a turbulent disaster for Jiangshan Sheji.

Ying Zheng's heavy burden has such a dignified problem, making it difficult for him to move an inch when he is struggling, these are still the difficulties of the great ambition Ying Zheng, the key problem is that Ying Zheng, who has always been a little dazed about the immortal road, has taken the "prophecy" of this "immortal" to heart.

The backward and incomprehensible reality, the mysterious and distant myths and legends, the Lady Xi who has the ability to predict Nirvana, the divination Xu Fu who is not shallow in the "fairy way", and the various things that have been repeatedly confirmed on the way of life, or artificial or coincidental, have made Ying Zheng have to shake his credibility of the superstitious and superstitious fraud.

Even an atheist will still doubt himself until the facts are ironclad, let alone Yingzheng a thousand years ago!

This damn recurring psychological stress points to!

"Your Majesty, a nasty person who appeared for no reason, can't believe his nonsense." I walked up to Ying Zheng and whispered to him.

Ying Zheng looked at the place where the old man disappeared and didn't speak, but his face was extremely dark, I knew he was sad, but I didn't know how to eliminate his panic.

No one is not afraid of death, as long as you have something to worry about in the world, even if it is a glorious life, there is no light to climb the picture of Yingzheng!

"The concubine can guarantee with her life that what he says will not come true, and His Majesty will spend this heroic year well, and the facts will defeat those rumors and rumors with individual motives." Again, I spoke firmly. (To be continued......)