Text: Chapter 2

Ying Zheng hurriedly grabbed the reins, but the horse didn't stop in time and slammed into the sword in the girl's hand. Ying Zheng jumped up from his horse, and with the momentum of the horse's back, he leaped out and kicked the sword in the girl's hand. However, the "cold dragon" was still scratched by the blade. A blood mark on the snow-white hair was particularly dazzling, and the "Cold Dragon" was frightened and roared in the sky. Ying Zheng pulled the girl over and threw her to the ground, caught up with the "Cold Dragon" with his extraordinary light skills, calmed its emotions, tied it to the small tree next to it, and stroked the head of the "Cold Dragon" with pity in his eyes.

He turned his head to look at the girl he had thrown to the ground, and it looked like she was about the same age as him. Ying Zheng's good-looking eyes narrowed dangerously, and the killing intent in his eyes poured out undisguisedly.

Slowly walking towards the girl from the tree, the cold air on his body made the girl tremble, I had heard that the prince of Qin was young and arrogant, but it was like this.

Ying Zheng walked to the girl's side, squatted down, and the immature and delicate face smiled hugely, which was beautiful and cold. Stretched out his right hand and choked the girl's throat: "Trespassing on the Royal Forbidden Garden, assassinating the prince with a sword and failing to do it, scratching the prince's horse, how many lives do you have to atone for your sins?" ”

"Sin?" The girl sneered, "If this is a crime, what is the crime of your cruel father who killed my whole family and killed me?" ”

With a flicker of eyes, the strength in Ying Zheng's hand increased a little more: "If you dare to insult my father's reputation, believe it or not, Gu will kill you now." ”

"How。。。。。。 Is it a thief with a weak heart? The girl said with difficulty, her little face flushed from breathlessness, but the sadness and hatred in her eyes did not seem to be lying.

Ying Zheng slowly let go of his hand, his mind was a little trance, he had heard some of his father's behavior, but he was only half-convinced, and now a girl of his age would risk killing his head, just to take his life, father, you are serious。。。。。。

Got up, stared at her for a long time, and spit out two words: "Name." The girl looked at his complicated eyes, but such a young man had a grudge against him, and closed her eyes: "Tang Yun."

Ying Zheng tore off the jade pendant on his body and threw it to her: "With this jade pendant, you can leave the palace safely." What you say today should be your frightened nonsense, and if you dare to spread such rumors again, die. ”

Tang Yun picked up the jade pendant: "Yingzheng, if you don't kill me today, I will make you regret what you did today in the future." ”