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Chapter 30 The Terror of the Eighth Young Master of Great Qin(1/2)

The next day!

The Eighth Prince's Mansion of Great Qin!

The sun rises and is reflected on the earth!

Ying Ziye walked out of the room slowly and stretched.

"Laojiu!"

Then a shout came out, but what Ying Ziye was waiting for was not Jian Jiu holding a fragrant chicken drumstick, but an extremely beautiful figure appeared in front of him.

"Xiao Meng?"

Ying Ziye looked at her in surprise.

"I wonder what your Highness is thinking about?"

At this moment, Xiao Meng felt more uneasy than ever before.

Even when he defeated the six elders of Tianzong at the age of eight, he didn't even feel the slightest shock in his heart.

Just because she has her own pride in her heart!

But! At this moment, she was really panicked!

She was worried, scared! Afraid that she would miss such an opportunity! An opportunity to aspire to be the highest in the world!

I don’t know how long it took.

Ying Ziye's eyes fell on Xiao Meng's clean and beautiful face, and he said seriously: "Give me a reason to keep you."

Facing Ying Ziye's inquiry, Xiaomeng felt frustrated for the first time!

Yes! What reason do you have to stay here?

"If you wish, the young master! During this period, I can work as a slave in the young master's house!"

"Obey the Lord's orders."

This was her only promise and the condition she could offer to Ying Ziye.

"Ha~"

Ying Ziye smiled softly, without any frivolity in his smile, and said calmly: "I have many maids in my house. When it comes to taking care of people, you are not as good as them!"

"In terms of martial arts, you are not as good as Lao Jiu and Sweeping Monk."

When Xiaomeng heard this, a flash of disappointment flashed in her eyes.

Ying Ziye's answer was extremely clear.

but!

Just as Xiao Meng was about to turn around and leave, Ying Ziye's voice slowly sounded again.

"However, you can stay here. Maybe he said, I might think of something that I need you to do!"

"real?"

Xiaomeng's eyes flashed with surprise, and she asked expectantly.

"Um!"

Just as Ying Ziye nodded slightly in response, not far away, Jian Jiu hurried over carrying a chicken leg.

"Sir, what do you want from me?"

"Oh~it's okay!"

"Starting from today, Xiaomeng will temporarily live in the Young Master's Mansion."

"Starting from today, if you have nothing to do, you can teach her swordsmanship."

When Jian Jiu heard this, his eyes lit up and he whispered in a low voice: "Master, what do you mean...???"

"However, forgive Lao Jiu for talking too much, this girl is too thin to have a child..."

Buzz!!!

The Qiuli Sword instantly came out of its scabbard!

The murderous intent in Xiao Meng's eyes was released without reservation.

Just because she's polite to Ying Ziye doesn't mean she's polite to everyone else!

Even if he won’t kill Ying Ziye because of his face, he will never give up just yet!

"Today, for the sake of your face, I may not kill you! But I will never spare you lightly!"

When Ying Ziye heard this, he smiled lightly and said, "You don't need to care about my face. As long as you can kill him, you can do it at any time!"

"However, one thing must be remembered. Don't break things at home. If you have to do it, find a place where no one is around and go out to fight!"

Xiaomeng looked at Ying Ziye and asked in surprise: "Master, are you telling the truth?"

"real!!!"

After receiving Ying Ziye's affirmative reply, Xiao Meng looked at the slovenly Jian Jiu again, and gradually became more wary and scrutinized.

The person who can make Ying Ziye feel so at ease must be stronger than himself!

And definitely far beyond myself!

"good!"

"Then if you accidentally hurt him, Master, please don't blame me!"

"I'll wait for you ten miles outside Xianyang City!"

After saying that, Xiao Meng turned around and left.

"Master, you...you..."

"Didn't you find a job for me? This little girl is hard to deal with at first glance!"

Jian Jiu looked bitter.

Ying Ziye laughed dumbly and said: "Who told you to speak freely! But it's okay, you must be at the second level of the Celestial Realm!"

"You can handle it!"

hiss!

Jian Jiu took a breath, looked at Xiaomeng's slowly leaving back, and murmured softly: "I'm afraid she's not even twenty years old, right?"

"You already have the strength of the second level of the Celestial Realm!"

"What a monster!"

"If I had kept my hand, I really don't know if I could have dealt with this little girl!"

Ying Ziye nodded slightly, and a touch of curiosity also arose in his heart.

I don’t know how far she can grow in the future?



Night falls!

An edict was transmitted from the Xianyang Palace to the Prime Minister's residence.

The emperor summoned Li Si to enter the palace!

Li Si, who was about to stay up late to read, was surprised, but he didn't show it. He hurriedly took the emperor's edict and bowed to accept the order.

Not daring to delay, he immediately asked his servants to prepare a carriage and get on it, and quickly headed to the palace gate.

About an hour or so!

Zhangtai Palace!

The lights were brightly lit, and a black figure stood in front of the window sill in the hall, surrounded by eunuchs and maidens.

Under the flickering lights, the destiny black bird on the black figure's robe seemed to be half alive.

Li Si walked hurriedly, Xin walked into the hall, bowed and worshiped: "I am here to see you, Your Majesty!"

"Um!"

The First Emperor Ying Zheng responded lightly, glanced at Li Si, then looked at the night sky and said: "Get up!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Li Sigong thanked him, stood up and walked over.

"I wonder what your Majesty means by summoning a minister to the palace?"

he asked cautiously.

"It's nothing major, just matters related to the sacrificial ceremony in ten days."

The First Emperor stared at the night sky like a torch, but he seemed to be looking at something interesting.

Unable to help himself, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
To be continued...
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