Facing Zheng Ze's question, Flame Spirit Ji Yingying smiled and said in a soft voice: "Sometimes I really want to open your brain and see what is inside!" ”

It's a great pain to have the fire magic technique to capture the memories of other people's hearts, but not be able to use it on the person you want to use the most.

Hearing this, Zheng Ze knew that she just wanted to satisfy her curiosity, and she was not really interested in these situations. Maybe it was being able to get what she wanted from her mouth, which made her unconsciously feel a sense of satisfaction.

"Let's get down to business!" Zheng Ze knows that her current enthusiasm is just a means, and tenderness is her heart.

Her heart was approaching, but it had not yet reached its end. The fact that we can chat in such a posture now is the best proof of this. Although his guess would not be what he thought, he was still curious about what Flame Spirit Ji wanted to do.

Well, people always think about what if.

"There's one more question." In front of Zheng Ze, Flame Spirit Ji stretched out a finger.

Zheng Zezhi's claws paused again, he frowned, "What's the problem?" ”

"That little beauty, is it called Langyu, what did you do to make her so obedient?" Looking at Zheng Ze's handsome face, Flame Spirit Ji's smile was full of deep meaning.

Generally speaking, for people who have premeditated, the questions asked are progressive. In other words, in Flame Spirit Ji's mind, she felt that the matter of getting jade was more important than Han Fei's matter.

She stared at Zheng Ze's face tightly, but found that there was no panic at all, since he chose to use both prongs, how could he not have a little arrangement, and even, this is the effect he wants.

Zheng Ze shook his head and said softly: "Her road ahead is too dark, I just want to give her a little light." ”

Flame Lingji looked at Zheng Ze with her incomparably good-looking eyes, with a hint of suspicion in her expression, he was so calm, it seemed that he was thinking too much.

"A beautiful woman like that, you don't have any special thoughts about her?" Her beautiful eyes looked at Zheng Ze's face tightly, not letting go of any slight changes.

What she didn't expect was that Zheng Ze nodded lightly, "Of course there is, such a beauty, how can I bear not to give her a home?" ”

Hearing Zheng Ze's words that did not hide his heart at all, the smile on Flame Spirit Ji Qiao's face suddenly froze.

"And what are you like that?"

Her face changed faster than Zheng Ze's sword, and following her line of sight, the end was a hand that wanted to climb the peak.

Facing her fierce gaze, Zheng Ze's movements still stopped. He is just testing the other party's bottom line, not really dying.

"You are such a beauty, how can I bear not to give you a home?"

Looking at his face, he listened and felt the words and actions that did not match his expression.

Flame Spirit Ji smiled, "You're right, let's get down to business!" ”

"Huh?" Zheng Ze raised his eyebrows, and Flame Spirit Ji's reaction also surprised him a little.

"Do you want to play with fire with me?"

The seductive words and the soft and crisp voice made him even more confused.

He watched Flame Lingji slash his hand all the way down from his chest, and the skin where he swept over felt as if it was scorching like a flame, and Zheng Ze's eyes widened wider and wider.

"No, it won't work there!"

"Shhh I'm still wounded, take note! ”

"You slow down, my body can't bear so much internal breath......"

This night, Zheng Ze's somewhat helpless voice echoed in the room.

……

On the streets of Xinzheng, on the way back, Zhang Liang chose to ride in the same carriage with Han Fei.

Because Han Yu got into his grandfather's open car, he was supposed to talk about important things, and he couldn't listen.

Glancing at Han Fei, who was thinking, Zhang Liang chose to speak directly, "Brother Han thinks that this Mr. Zheng has already thought of tonight's events before?" ”

When Han Fei heard this, he put away his thoughts, shook his head and said, "It can only be said that he has his talents, not a general talker." ”

Being able to write "Warring States Policy" just makes people subconsciously add points to Zheng Ze's impression. You may feel that this person is really talented!

But a truly rational person, just like Han Fei, believes more in what he sees with his own eyes.

What happened tonight only confirmed that his previous praise was not wrong.

It is better to say a thousand words than to implement one thing.

Listening to Han Fei's evaluation, Zhang Liang nodded, and rode with Han Fei, preparing for Han Fei to reveal an important news.

"My grandfather recently received a letter from Confucianism, saying that the head of the Confucian generation will visit Xinzheng soon. Listening to my grandfather, maybe they came for Mr. Zheng. ”

Hearing this, Han Fei just nodded, "Presumably Master Xun has also read the article "Warring States Policy". ”

In fact, after seeing the book and article, Han Fei had already ordered someone to send a letter to Confucianism. It was only later that I learned that this article had been praised all over the world.

When he learned about this, he didn't feel that he was doing too much, but he just sighed that Zheng Ze had already prepared.

"Brother Han doesn't seem surprised?" Regarding Han Fei's reaction, Zhang Liang was a little surprised.

Hearing this, Han Fei shook his head, "Ovary, not only Confucianism, maybe the Mo family, Taoism and other sects in the hundred schools will also come to Xinzheng, and it will be lively after a while!" ”

Hearing Han Fei's speculation, Zhang Liang's eyes flashed, "It's because of that book...... Paper? ”

Han Fei nodded and shook his head again, "Maybe it's not just books, but also a method of printing." What Mr. Zheng revealed, "Warring States Policy" ranked last. ”

Without Han Fei's reminder, Zhang Liang thought of the benefits and impact of the cheap paper and the guessed printing method.

He looked at Han Fei, "Then Brother Han, you don't want to ......"

The so-called building near the water gets the first month, everyone is in Xinzheng, and they have contacted Mr. Zheng again, why not set the situation in advance?

I saw Han Fei shaking his head, "As soon as this thing came out, it was spread in the Seven Kingdoms, and the ovary felt that Mr. Zheng didn't have any plans?" ”

What he didn't say was that the hundred schools had not ended up yet, and if they really wanted to plan those two things, they had to have the confidence to sit in the village.

He just met South Korea, whose foundation is unstable, is obviously not enough.

I didn't see that even the night of controlling the government was only a test of Zheng Ze many times, instead of being as domineering as before.

Because they are not sure that they will be able to capture the situation in one fell swoop, and take the situation firmly into their own hands. If something goes wrong in the middle, the night can't afford to take such a risk.

Zhang Liang nodded, he was not stupid, but compared to Han Fei, who had studied abroad for many years, he still had less experience.

"This Mr. Zheng is really a strange person!" He sighed.

Hearing this, Han Fei smiled, "The talent of the ovary may not be inferior to him." ”

Zhang Liang shook his head, he was not unprovoked, took out a book from his clothes again, and handed it to Han Fei.

"I said that Mr. Zheng is a strange person because I bought a book from a merchant." He explained.

"Oh?" Looking at the book in front of him, Han Fei raised his eyebrows, "What did Mr. Zheng write again?" ”

He took the book, looked at it, and it was still three words.

Zhang Liang shook his head, "I'm not sure if it was written by Mr. Zheng, it's just ......"

Seeing that Han Fei was about to open the book, Zhang Liang hurriedly pressed the cover to stop it, "Brother Han! ”

Han Fei raised his head suspiciously, not understanding what Zhang Liang meant by this move.

I saw that the other party was serious and serious, "Brother Han, please promise me that this book must go home and close the door, and make sure that only you can read it again!" ”