Today's Zheng Boyou has the military power of Zheng Guo, controls Zheng Guo's internal and foreign affairs, and has changed his elegant image to an iron-fisted prince, acting vigorously and resolutely.

Zheng Boyou actually knew very well how he could sit firmly on the throne of the princes, but his heart was very chaotic at the beginning, and his will was not firm, and he had a negative emotion. On that day, Bao Xi judged that Zheng Qizhi may not be dead, so this matter made him stagnant. Seeing the word "end" can be regarded as a fixed mind, and establishing the prestige of the princes among the scholars and doctors is to have no worries.

Zheng Boyou once promised that Zheng Guo was willing to be a reinforcement for Bao Xi; Now Bao Xi has reversed and become his reassurance.

Now "come quickly", he guessed that this matter must be related to the Qin State, but I am afraid that this trip is also more auspicious, if he really stays in the pickaxe capital to block the army of the Qin State, even the conceited Zheng Qizhi may not feel that this matter has any chance of winning! But Bao Xi arranged it like this, naturally she had a reason, Rao had a lot of doubts, and Zheng Boyou had no choice but to receive these doubts in his heart and settle his emotions.

He knocked lightly on Twenty-seven's door, and there was a "kick-and-tap" running sound from the door, and then Twenty-seven opened the door and looked at Zheng Boyou, "What happened, did you suddenly say that you were going to go far away?" ”

"I've got a letter." Zheng Boyou replied and walked towards the inner room, "If you want me to come quickly, I'm afraid that there will be a change in the palace, and I must go to the pickaxe capital immediately!" ”

"...... A letter to you? Twenty-seven's voice was very small, and his heart was full of displeasure, but he quickly relieved himself and looked at Zheng Boyou and asked, "Niangniang told you to go quickly, there must be something big happening, Niangniang will not be in danger of her life, right?" ”

"I don't know!" Zheng Boyou shook his head, "I think it should be for the affairs of the Qin State." ”

"Qin State?" Twenty-seven asked.

"I'm also guessing, what happened will have to be found in the pickaxe capital, you see if there is anything you want me to take to the pickaxe capital to give the mother, clean it up, I'll help you carry it." Zheng Boyou said.

"You're here to ask me this question?" Twenty-seven looked at Zheng Boyou and asked, the halo of hope in his eyes had completely disappeared, Zheng Boyou was silent for a long time and nodded, his luggage he had sent someone to the eldest lady to inform him earlier, asking her to help pick it up, and now he came to find Twenty-seven just to see what objects or words to give to Bao Xi.

"If the mother can tell you to go quickly, something terrible must have happened, you must ...... Protect your mother. Twenty-seven looked at Zheng Boyou and commanded, Zheng Boyou nodded, and Twenty-seven smiled awkwardly, "You don't need me to tell you this, you will do it very well, help me tell Twenty-seven, I have a good life here, the eldest lady treats me like a sister, the old lady treats me as if I was my own, and now Zheng Guo is stable, Uncle Zheng is in power, there is nothing to worry about." ”

Zheng Boyou looked at Twenty-seven, and felt a suffocating feeling in his heart, he was sympathizing with this woman, and he was sorry for her fate, although it was not as difficult as Bao Xi's life and death, but it was also a bleak displacement. And the reason for all this is his ruthlessness, the more he sympathizes with her, the more he blames himself, and the room is immediately filled with an oppressive atmosphere.

"Also, tell my mother again, Uncle Zheng also likes me very much." Twenty-seven said with tears in his eyes, staring at Zheng Boyou's eyes and saying. Zheng Boyou subconsciously took a step back, "Twenty-seven ......" He called softly, I don't know whether to hold her face and help her wipe away the tears on her cheeks, Twenty-seven took a deep breath and grinned again, "Let's just say this, Niangniang must be too busy to take care of herself now to find you to go to the pickaxe capital to save her life, I can't let her worry about my affairs anymore." ”

"I see!" Zheng Boyou nodded and let out a long sigh.

"It would be nice if the mother was rejected by the king that day!" Twenty-seven looked at Zheng Boyou and said, "Niangniang will leave the palace, and she will definitely visit Zhao Shangqing, who is down-and-out in the pickaxe capital, maybe you are playing against Zhao Shangqing, maybe Zhao Shangqing will hand over the chess game to you, maybe Niangniang will win you, maybe she will lose to you...... Talented and beautiful, a match made in heaven. ”

"Twenty-seven, don't say it," Zheng Boyou shook his head.

"I often ask Niangniang, if she doesn't become the king's concubine, then will there be another possibility between her and you?" Twenty-seven looked at Zheng Boyou and said, this time Zheng Boyou did not try to stop Twenty-seven, he seemed to be looking forward to this answer, Twenty-seven sighed softly, and continued, "She said that there is no assumption in this world. ”

Twenty-seven bit her lower lip, "Go ahead." ”

Zheng Boyou nodded, he couldn't promise anything to Twenty-seven, he turned around and took two steps, Twenty-seven suddenly stepped forward to protect Zheng Boyou from behind, burying his face on his back. Zheng Boyou patted Twenty-seven's hand and didn't say anything, only felt that his back was soaked with Twenty-seven's cold tears.

He knows very well how much this woman has paid for him, the more he dares not touch her, he doesn't want to live up to her wishes, he doesn't want to give her hope, and he doesn't want to treat her as another person, so it's unfair to Twenty-seven, but the fairness he thought has become a sharp sword, poking deeply in her heart.

"Just stay tonight, right?" Twenty-seven asked in a voice that was almost pleading, "Even if you think of me as her, why don't you stay tonight?" Unable to contain the sadness in her heart, she let go of all her dignity and begged her loved ones to stop for her, even if it was fleeting.

"Twenty-seven," Zheng Boyou felt a strange tingling sensation creeping up in his heart, "I still have some business ...... at night"

"Can you stop avoiding me? Can you not make me feel so pathetic? Twenty-seven asked with tears and trembling, "Even if you think I'm her, don't turn me away like that." No matter how strong a woman is, she can't stand her husband, and she can't sit back and not mess with herself! Didn't Niangniang once turn the king away because of the king's favor for Mrs. Zheng? Is there any woman in the world who can not be jealous and jealous, if not, then she is not love! People are not grass and trees, I have lived with you for so long, does Uncle Zheng really have no feelings for me? ”

"Twenty-seven, I'm just afraid of hurting you," Zheng Boyou turned around and took Twenty-seven into his arms.

Twenty-seven snuggled up to his chest and whispered, "What you're doing now is really hurting!" The smell of musk on her body makes people can't tell who she is in the dusk, Qiongtai Hall has always used musk, and there is a faint musk smell on Bao Xi's body, Twenty-seven came to Zheng Mansion, and has not taught anyone to change the incense, she would rather sacrifice the opportunity to have an heir, but also want Uncle Zheng's beautiful joy, her love for him, because she can't ask for it, gradually penetrates into the bone marrow, just like his feelings for Bao Xi that should not exist.

Twenty-seven grabbed Zheng Boyou's neck, stood on tiptoe and put her lips on his, in this love she played an active role, picking off Zheng Bo's teeth, sucking his taste little by little, his body underwent some changes, closed his eyes, and cupped her cheeks.

The long-term inability to ask for it made her like a dry earth ushered in a spring rain, sneaking into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. She fell beneath his body, snuggled up to his hot skin, and sunk in his arms in this strange feeling, her body filled with a scream, and her moans filled the room and filled her own heart. The room was indescribably silent except for the blushing sound.

Twenty-seven fell asleep deeply, very relieved, as if he had received some kind of assurance, but Zheng Boyou couldn't sleep at all, holding his forehead and looking at Twenty-seven in front of him, caressing the hair on her forehead, and then sat up suddenly, carefully rolled over from the bed, put on his scattered clothes, and the guilt in his heart not only did not vent with the release of his body, but became even heavier.

He gently closed the door of the twenty-seven chamber, making a slight "gada" sound, twenty-seven's eyes suddenly opened, tears flowed down, she bit her lower lip so that she didn't make a sound, her hand tightly grasped the sheets, he only regarded her as a compliment, can he sleep with her like this?

When he came to his senses and found that she was not the woman he loved in his heart, he couldn't wait to leave?

Zheng Boyou sat in his study, leaning on the back of the chair, the ink on the scroll in his hand suddenly twisted together, and then painted into an ink painting, just now the dense atmosphere, lingering love, and low moans wrapped around his sight and his body, he seemed to be still calm in that atmosphere and could not withdraw, his face was red, and his body was hot.

The doctor who stood beside him, waiting for him to explain the government affairs he should handle during his absence, called out loudly, "Uncle Zheng? ”

"Huh?" Zheng Boyou came back to his senses abruptly and looked at the person who spoke in front of him.

"Is there anything else you want to explain?" The scholar asked.

Zheng Boyou's face became more and more red, he looked at the bamboo slip in his hand, and then looked at the person standing opposite, "Oh, it's gone, just ...... Let's do it first, and if you have any questions, I'll contact you through the post station in the pickaxe capital! ”

"It's so strange that I don't know what is important to summon you to the pickaxe capital at this moment!" The scholar asked.

"Something big should have happened, otherwise, she wouldn't have screamed so urgently!" Zheng Boyou said.

"She?" The scholar repeated the words.

"Oh, I mean Niangniang," Zheng Boyou quickly explained, "When the king left, he gave Niangniang the right to handle the affairs of the palace, and now I am afraid that it is likely that I was summoned to Beijing because of the affairs of the Qin State." ”

"Mother?" The doctor asked, "Do you mean Shen Hou Niangniang?" ”

"Bao Niangniang," Zheng Boyou said.

Doctor Shi frowned, I don't know when a woman who doesn't even have a title can dispatch the forces of the princes, "If you want my Zheng Guo to confront the Qin State with a projectile land, I'm afraid that this lady is too naïve, right?" Uncle Zheng must do what he can to go, and now I, Zheng Guo, can not afford to lose another prince. ”

"Don't worry!" Zheng Boyou got up and patted the doctor on the shoulder, but didn't say anything. Even if he really dies on the battlefield of confrontation with Qin, and Zheng Qizhi will come back to take over the power of the princes of Zheng State, his status and fate are really a sighing thing, even if he longs for an unobtainable love, he will be bound by many people, and he can't even enjoy the love in his heart.

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