"Hehehehe." In Yingzihe's ears, Concubine Yan was as crisp as a silver bell, containing a coquettish laughter.

Concubine Yan chuckled and said, "But I think she seems to like you a lot, otherwise, how about you take her in, a little pervert?" ”

In the end, Concubine Yan showed a playful expression.

Boom!

When Yingzihe heard Concubine Yan say this, her face was more sad than her heart was dead, and she slammed her head on the table in front of her, sighing with despair:

"Oh my God, Sister Yanfei, you've also become bad. If there really is such a day, you might as well kill me. ”

"Don't you little pervert like pretty women the most?" Concubine Yan had already been accustomed to Yingzihe's funnyness, so she didn't care and said, "Isn't it good to accept Gongsun Linglong?" ”

Swish!

Yingzihe sat up straight suddenly, and said to Concubine Yan with a straight face: "Sister Concubine Yan, I like beautiful women, but can Gongsun Linglong be regarded as a beautiful woman?" ”

"At least, she herself thinks she's beautiful." Concubine Yan's eyes as bright as stars looked over, and made eye contact with Yingzi, a serious way.

Poof!

Before the words fell, Concubine Yan couldn't help it herself, and let out a burst of hearty laughter.

Yingzi Kazuya laughed after that.

Hahahaha!

Suddenly, the attic echoed with the laughter of the two of them, which was particularly crisp. On the second floor, the high priest condescendingly watched everything that happened downstairs, witnessing the intimacy between the two, with a complicated expression.

Hatred, anger, jealousy, and even a hint of grief are intertwined and elusive!

………………

In one year, Yingzihe's Wushuang City has developed into the most prosperous place in the Western Regions, and even Loulan was defeated by him in a battle.

Invisibly, Yingzihe almost became the uncrowned king of the Western Regions, and with an order, many schools appeared in various parts of the Western Regions.

In the Wushuang City, among the city-states, twenty famous disciples, including Gongsun Linglong himself, all served as lecturers in the academy.

Promote the ideas and ideas of Yingzi and that pamphlet.

In the most important Loulan, two schools appeared to educate the people of Loulan and spread the words and thoughts of the Qin people.

In the beginning, there were still many people in the city-states who regarded Yingzi and the school opened by the faction as a joke, with a disdain and contempt attitude.

After seeing the gentlemen who came out of the school, even those Qin soldiers who showed off their martial arts all day long, they were polite for a few minutes, and then someone tentatively sent the child in.

Anyway, if you don't charge a penny, it's not bad for your child to have a place to live!

After staying like this for more than a month, there were already hundreds of students in the more than twenty schools spread throughout the Western Regions.

Instilled by famous thoughts, a group of children can all speak well, and sometimes even adults can't talk about them.

Invisibly, the name of the school has been launched, so that more and more people like to send their children to the school.

However, what not many people noticed was that in this teaching process, Yingzi and through the famous disciples had already instilled the concepts he wanted to instill in the entire Western Regions.

Especially the most important Loulan!

After Loulan experienced that battle, Jingzhuang was almost completely lost, and only the last thousands of old and weak women and children remained. It would be an exaggeration for children to try to make them understand what hatred is.

On the contrary, the gentleman in the two schools in Loulan was much more amiable than the adults in the house.

Under the indoctrination of the unity of Yan and Huang, the same root and the same origin, ethnic integration, etc., almost all the children of Loulan have forgotten their hatred.

And all this was seen by the high priest.

………………

"Yingzi and!" Late at night, in the middle of Wushuang City, Yingzihe's attic was surrounded by more than 100 guards, guarding the safety of their Chang'an Jun.

In the attic on the second floor, the lights had been extinguished, and there was silence, and there was no light at all. On the second floor, in an elegant room.

The room was not large, with a window and a bed made of wooden planks from the front door.

In front of the bed, a pink veil hangs.

Outside the wooden windows, the bright moonlight illuminates the room, making the room even more tranquil. The former high priest of Loulan, and now one of the concubines of Qin Chang'anjun, sat on his bed, holding the scepter that symbolized Loulan's authority.

At the top of the scepter, a blue gemstone was inlayed, shining inexplicably in the moonlight.

The night was already dark, and the high priest still had no intention of sleeping, listening intently to the movement coming from the next room, and a cold murderous intent appeared on his delicate and majestic cheeks, and muttered in a voice that only he could hear.

Yingzi and!

A nightmare-like existence, unforgettable hatred, dare not or forget all the time.

There was a bitter chill in the high priest's beautiful eyes, and she was full of thought that she would have to wait twenty years, or even longer.

Wait until the next generation of Loulan grows up and take revenge on the hatred of the Qin people in the past.

Who knows, Yingzihe only used a light hand, and everything he had made a joke, and a few schools that spread knowledge made the people of Loulan have begun to forget hatred.

If it goes on like this, in the future, don't talk about revenge, even if Loulan wants to continue, it will be a very difficult thing.

Click!

The rounded jade fingers fell on the scepter in his hand, and under the great force of the master, the bone joints turned white, as if he wanted to completely crush the symbol of Loulan in his hand.

There was silence for a long time, his eyes flickering, and finally, a cold and piercing murderous intent crossed the eyes of the High Priest.

At this moment, she has no choice!

Swish!

The petite body slowly stood up from the bed, without even making a single movement, and walked quietly out of the room.

Creak!

The door was gently pushed open, and the high priest walked step by step into the dimly lit corridor, where there was no light except for the jewel set with the scepter in her hand. In this dark depth, there seem to be terrifying beasts hidden.

If there was a different woman, there was a good chance that she would jump up in fright, and the high priest was not afraid at all, clenched the scepter in his hand, and walked step by step to the door of the next room.

In this room, there lived the two people she hated the most, Concubine Yan and Yingzihe.

After a night of tossing, a man and a woman were very tired, and their sweet dreams came from the room, and there was no other movement.

Gripping the scepter in his hand, he began to mobilize his strength and aimed at the portal in front of him! 8)