Relax on the Qingong Palace Road, face the spring sun for a while, the sun is shining on the body, it is actually a little hot, I understand, it is going to change seasons again.

I don't know if it's because of the environment or because my mind is calm and naturally cool, but I always feel that the summer of this period is not as hot and dry as the summer of 2,000 AD. Although there are a lot of insects, there are not many mosquitoes and flies, and there are many summer flowers and seasonal fruits, so I quite like the summer of the Warring States period.

It's just that for summer, there is a time every year that will touch my nostalgia: Tian Tianxi's birthday.

It's not about worrying about the country, it's about worrying about New China.

Cancer is a sentimental constellation, Tian Tianxi's character is homely and thoughtful, and after so many years in the Warring States Period, I still can't help but be lonely and lonely on special days attached to Tian Tianxi, I think I will continue like this.

Dry mouth back to the dormitory, was about to take off his coat and drink some cold boiled water to cool off, I didn't want to raise my eyes but I saw Yingzheng sleeping on the fox fur soft, a little embarrassed for a while, I didn't go in, I didn't go out, so I had to stop at the door and stand.

The indoor temperature is suitable, Yingzheng rested very steadily, there was no intention of waking up in a short time, I was tired of standing, I gently walked to the table and sat down.

This is the first time that Ying Zheng has been lying down after sending fox fur, I don't know how Ying Zheng came to Qixi Palace on a whim to take a lunch break, but I know that Ying Zheng is here, and I can live some days of respect that the young envoy lady deserves.

Just after the matter of taking the initiative to offer lemon water, Ying Zheng came over after handling government affairs, did he think that I had the heart to surrender to him?

was shocked by his own thoughts, panicked for fear that Ying Zheng would lose the patience to deal with me, and secretly thought about whether to escape from Qixi Palace with Ying Zheng first. Before I could figure out a clue, Yingzheng in my eyes suddenly opened my eyes, and I was frightened again, and stood up nervously, deviating from the gaze that looked into his eyes.

Ying Zheng woke up!

Lying down and stopping, Ying Zheng sat up and stretched his waist twice.

I clenched my hands, not knowing what Ying Zheng would say to me, or what I should say.

"Good for lunch?" Ying Zheng's voice contained a slight haze when he first got up, making it impossible to hear his mood.

"King Xie cares, and the concubine uses it very well." I bowed slightly. Thinking of Ji Wan's haggard appearance, and deliberately diverting Yingzheng's attention, he said hotly for a while: "Let the lady feel unwell, and there is very little food, so the concubine went to accompany her, hoping to alleviate her depression." ”

As if he didn't hear my words, and it seemed that because he heard my words, Ying Zheng approached me, his head sank slightly, buried his head in the corner between my head and shoulders, and deeply inhaled my body fragrance.

Ying Zheng's proximity gave me an invisible heavy pressure on my already nervous body, he came to smell my body fragrance, but smelling the rough wildness of his physique, my heart beat faster.

I have been deliberately alienating Yingzheng, because I know in my heart that he is a man who is strong enough to burn a qiē, I think I am powerless and incapable of flattery, so I choose to escape.

However, at this moment, I was completely exposed to Yingzheng's powerful aura, and my broad shoulders blocked all my vision.

What should I do if Ying Zheng wants further physical contact? Desperately trying to save himself or struggling half-pushing, half-pushing, hoping that he will come to his senses in the meantime? For a moment, I changed my insistence of firmly closing myself, and there was a hint of hesitation.

"Is the fox fur soft and comfortable?"

His soft voice could have been so gentle, and the hearts of the soft people were messed up.

I haven't ever laid down, but I will touch it every time I am frustrated in the Qin Palace, and at that time I will sue myself, I am the fox in the eyes of Yingzheng, if I am not strong, I can only die!

The hair is soft and fine to the touch, and it should be very comfortable to lie down.

"Thank you, it's very comfortable."

The timbre of my mouth was dry and trembling from the rapid and suppressed small breaths.

What's wrong with me, isn't my dry mouth the reaction that only people who see what they like should have, Ying Zheng is a tyrannical maniac, am I crazy?

Ying Zheng let out a laugh in his snort, his eyes were like torches, staring at my collarbone burning piece by piece, making me feel nervous and powerless and passively contained.

I must have felt a man for too long, Tian Tianxi must have grown to the stage of being attractive to the opposite sex, otherwise how could I-

"Ahh

I exclaimed! Shake!

Ying Zheng's powerful palm suddenly clamped the back of my neck and pinched it tightly!

I looked at Ying Zheng in a panic.

The gloomy gaze received a message from me to raise my face, and he lifted my chin up with his other hand, trying to crush my jaw with the same force as he could.

I saw Ying Zheng's eyes clearly, I was so small in them, his eyes reflecting my shadow were exuding a sneering light, thorny in the mang, angry in the smile.

"The widow said, don't be smart, do you really think you can control the widow's spiritual sense?" Ying Zheng's words were spit out with anger word by word, shattering the strength of my disguise layer by layer.

"The king has wronged the slave concubine, and the slave concubine has never dared to think that she can cling to the king's grace, let alone know the king's thoughts." I only rely on the slightest stubbornness that has not been frightened to maintain the hope of my life.

Gritting his teeth and shrinking his pupils, Ying Zheng's fierce expression faded slightly, and he pushed his hand away from me.

Stumbled on the ground, I didn't understand why Yingzheng was suddenly annoyed, but I just let Luo Onion find out and help me up. When Luo Liang wiped my palms for me, I realized that I was covered in cold sweat.

After coming back to my senses, I thought about it carefully, when Yingzheng was there, we only talked about Ji Juan and the soft skin of the fox, and Ji Juan's matter would not be so irritable that Yingzheng would be angry, it must be a matter of fox fur.

For Ying Zheng to hate me so much, he must know the fact that I was lying to him: I have never been lying on the soft fur of a fox.

"Madam, the king must have come here to find a mistake, it must be because someone told him." Luo Cong distressed to avoid the scar left on my palm after being stabbed by Huayang, and quietly analyzed: "Usually, madam, others can't hear you talking to the slave maid, and you haven't caused any trouble, but they can see it if you don't lie on the fox fur." ”

I looked out of the hall and asked Luo Onion, "Who do you think it will be?" ”

The people of Qixi Palace have not been with me for a long time, in addition to talking to Luo Cong on weekdays, I have also been immersed in my own world, and I can't name all the people in the palace, if someone really spies on me, I really can't guess.

"Madam, in the past, it was calm, but today..."Luo Cong paused cautiously, suppressed his already small voice, and said: "The dancer has only seen the fox with soft hair, walking on the front foot, and then coming to King Qin, does Madam think it's a coincidence?" ”

It must be the Dancing Lady!

At this moment, my heart was in turmoil, and I hadn't calmed down from Ying Zheng's angry eyes, Mrs. Wu had already asked Ying Zheng about the reason why Ying Zheng let me live because of the letter, and she naturally didn't want to let go of the fact that I didn't give face and stayed away from the fox skin that Ying Zheng personally sent.