Chapter 127: Not Home

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After squatting for a long time, my ankle hurt a little, but I didn't dare to move, I was afraid that soothing my foot strength would startle Yingzheng, who temporarily tolerated my speech, and provoked him to suddenly change his mind.

Swallowing the heart-wrenching feelings, I quietly cleared my throat, and the words were soft.

"When the concubine was in the dungeon, she saw a variety of creatures inside, and the most dexterous of them was the rat. Although the rat is small, it is also complete, and the concubine thinks that if you test the medicine, it is better to use a mouse than to use it.

The king thought, man and rat are both life, the same can be poisoned, the same can be rescued, if it is a mouse... I don't know what the king wants? ”

I didn't dare to say too much, because I saw Ying Zheng's eyes open and his face changed significantly.

"Can rats be compared to the widowed princess?" He was faintly angry.

I've opened my mouth, and I can't take it back, so I have to bite the bullet and continue.

"Even slavery from a man is no match for the noble body of Madame," I pronounced in a good voice, coaxing him, "at the moment Madame is unconscious, and it is really avoidable to continue her life by pouring soup, we intend to save people, and as for form, it is not important for human life." The king's name is world-famous, and he will not be restrained when he becomes a big thing, so the slave concubine has the courage to speak out. ”

Persuasive words, singing high-pitched and obedient words should be more convincing than blindly arguing.

Looking at me with a light gaze, Ying Zheng spoke again for a long time.

"Why did you think of this?"

Ying Zheng is suspicious of my motives, right? Judging by his expression, he probably thought that I wanted to take the opportunity to humiliate Ji Juan, so he came up with such a trick.

I'm just used to hearing the case of rats testing drugs in later times, and this relatively humane method is proposed to be whether I have intentions or not? If you use people according to their barbaric ideas, isn't it too cruel?

"Slave concubines believe in good gods and know from themselves: only by doing good deeds can you have a peaceful life.

There are gods in the three feet above the head, people are watching the sky, and there is karma in blessings and misfortunes. The concubines were in awe of the spirit of fate, so they did not dare to kill innocents indiscriminately, nor did they dare to watch self-cleansing from a distance, but they deplored the actions of mediocre and tyrannical people such as the king of Shang and Shang. ”

Ying Zheng withdrew his eyes when he heard this, he looked at the roof and no longer looked into my eyes.

"That's why your 'Phoenix Companion King's Side' is here to supervise the widow's heart?"

His voice rose so hard that I shuddered to hear it.

"Slaves and concubines don't dare!"

Trembling of the bladder. It forced me to sober up.

I was in a hurry, and my words were fierce. That's an overstatement.

After a few heavy breaths, Ying Zheng lowered his liver fire slightly.

"You are always like this, saying that you don't dare, but you often do great things against the world; However, when it should be natural and comfortable, it is always tightly restrained, and the widow is not sure how you deal with yourself. He was a little angry, and a little slow.

Ying Zheng's words are to the point - I can't tell how I handle myself.

My heart sank, and my expression of bitterness froze.

"The slave concubine has always wanted to regard the Qin Palace as her home, as a place for the slave concubine to live in this life, but there are many disturbances in this palace, which always makes the slave concubine peaceful. Can't find the breath of home. "That's what I mean from the heart.

Ying Zheng was silent.

It was quiet all around.

I like the moment of silence, but with Ying Zheng, I can't figure out what he's thinking...

I'm scared of this kind of suffocating cold field once again to say that embarrassment is not embarrassment, and that tacit understanding is not tacit understanding! Shouldn't I say what I think to Ying Zheng, because Ying Zheng seems to only need to hear words that are useful for him to govern the country and rule the world.

Expecting and resisting praying, Yingzheng finally replied to my words with his attitude.

"That's what you didn't look for." He seemed angry.

I couldn't understand the meaning of his words, and I couldn't understand exactly where his anger came from. I had to meditate silly and quietly alone; He paused, angry at himself, and according to his own style, he did not explain.

The dormitory was eerily quiet for a moment.

"Bring me the robe." Ying Zheng finally spoke, but it was if he wanted to leave.

Leaving means I'm wrong, right?

I don't understand why he was leaving suddenly, and I can't ask. I had to take the robe that had just been hung up and help him put it on, and bowed him to see him off.

Am I going to have to do it again? What did I do, I let Yingzheng stay in the house on the land of his kingdom and couldn't stay any longer?

"Madam, don't worry, eat some pastries, I haven't had much to eat all day."

Luo Cong brought all kinds of pastries, put them firmly in front of me, and said, "Since the king came here, you have been so listless, and no one is allowed to give you food and tea. ”

Luo Liang made fun of me with the majesty of Yingzheng, and used my listening to his words as a thorn to provoke me to eat, I understood, so I put down my hand and glared at her, but did not speak.

After ridiculing, Luo Cong put away his smile and looked at me pitifully.

"Madame, use some. You don't eat or drink so much, are you worried that someone will do something during the meal and cause you to be unconscious? Madame don't have to worry, the slave maid has already eaten first, and there is no problem before I will give it to you to eat. ”

Luo Onion pretended to be a good man, and sold his work to win my sympathy, so as to obey her, and in fact, I have always eaten her set.

It's not easy for me to wait for me up and down, Luo Cong still puts me first in everything, thinks about me carefully, if I don't cooperate with her hard work, then how can I feel at ease?

"I wish someone would come and stun me, so that my suspicions can be diluted, and I can rest assured that I don't care about the world."

Picking up a piece of mung bean cake, I looked at it for a while, but I still had no appetite, but Luo Cong kept staring at me, and I knew that she wouldn't stop if she didn't see me eat it, so I had to reluctantly bite it.

"Have you contacted Yu Huai?"

Mung bean cake was originally my favorite summer pastry, but now I can't eat it because I can't eat it.

Luo Liang looked around to make sure that no one in Fang Yuan could hear our conversation, and then answered.

"I have contacted, I believe Yu Huai will receive the message soon."

Nodding, I forced myself to swallow the pastry, but it was not very smooth, so I had to take a sip of tea and send it away, and after it was smooth, I found a topic to divert Luo Onion's attention.

"How did you contact Yu Huai?"

I have never interfered with Luo Cong's contact with the outside world, nor have I asked for the specific details of Luo Cong's work in the Qin Palace, because I know that Luo Cong will definitely present me with the best results.

I just want to fool around the fact that I didn't eat for a while, and I'm also curious about Luo Onion's ability all along.

"Madame is finally interested in knowing the form of the secret talisman?" Luo Cong smiled very contentedly.

Maybe she thinks I'm starting to care about Lin Ji - but I really don't.

"Are you going to say it, then?" I raised my eyebrows, implying that she was talking a lot of nonsense.