Ying Zheng turned around and left.

His back was quite sharp, falling in the shadow of the clear sky. From this point of view, he did not look like a majestic and overbearing king, but more like a young man with a bit of anger.

Baitao didn't know why she had such thoughts, "Your Majesty, you, don't walk so fast, just wait for me."

"Oh, wait for me."

"I'm tired from walking. I haven't rested today. My feet still hurt. I didn't sleep well last night. It was very dewy at night. When I woke up, it was covered with dew. It was too cold."

The girl thought quietly all the way.

Ying Zheng in front of him stopped and looked back at her.

Only now did Baitao realize that he was just a Nuo girl and he didn't know who he was yet.

If someone who is not related to the emperor dares to shout at the King of Qin, he is afraid that he is too brave to be a fox.

She hurriedly changed her words: "No, no, no, Your Majesty, you are delicate and rich, so you don't have to wait for the daughter of the people."

"Stop!" Ying Zheng stopped her, "Sit back and listen."

Lao Ai inside was alert, "Who?! If you don't come in, don't blame me for being ruthless."

The little fox smiled innocently.

Baitao's knees softened and she almost ran away, but she managed to hold on, "It's been a long time."

Baitao took advantage of this to run away, but she didn't expect to be caught by Zhao Ji's sudden strength, quick eyesight and quick hands, "You are not allowed to leave!"

As soon as the comb was taken out, Zhao Ji's cheeks showed a hint of embarrassment. She took the comb and said, "As soon as my enemies comb their hair until their hair turns white, we will never be separated from each other. I know that you still have me as your wife in your heart."

Ying Zheng was still holding an empty tea cup in his hand and was silent for a while. Someone came in from outside. It was Li Xin, a young general who was full of vigor and vigor.

He didn't want to stay any longer, so he took out a comb tempered with poison from his body and handed it to her.

"Really?" Zhao Ji cutely hit him again and said angrily, "I hate-"

"."

He put the snacks on the table with his own hands, raised his eyelids slightly, and saw that Baitao was still stunned without taking off his mask, and said calmly, "God Nuo, you have great magical powers and can remove red mist. I'm afraid you are an extraordinary person. You can be considered today's

Thief, where are you hiding?"

The two little monsters were swinging their limbs and torsos in the cradle, spreading their snake scales and crying loudly. Zhao Ji was so busy that she pulled Lao Ai's collar and cried, "Oh, oh, oh, our little big cloth."

What's wrong with Bu? Even if we ask the imperial doctor to look at it, it's no use."

Baitao was hiding outside, really afraid to show his anger. When he heard that there was no movement inside, he tiptoed to find a way out for himself.

"..."

A row of armored soldiers didn't dare to look at him. Baitao was so scared that he shuffled until he sat in front of the case, not daring to say another word.

Putting aside the political opposition and truth, the status of this veteran of the Three Dynasties in the Qin State was like a rock that stabilized the mountain and could never be defeated.

Zhao Ji wiped away her tears and said: "I simply called someone over. Just now I heard a servant saying that there is a Nuo god who can ward off evil spirits in Yongcheng Palace, so I asked someone to come and show it to our son."

, and also to drive away evil spirits.”

"Why?"

Baitao met his pair of narrow pupils and couldn't shrink any further. "If you don't make food that thieves like, how could it be stolen by thieves?" It got stuck in the throat and was smashed to pieces.

Swallowing it, "Your Majesty, are you too close to me?"

I have never seen a king who slandered him so much. An ordinary king would like to have his forehead covered with gold foil.

Zhao Gao was obviously stunned. He looked at Nuo Shen, whose figure was very similar to that of Baitao's little master. He took a few steps forward and said after careful consideration, "Go back to the king. If the little master comes back, it will all depend on the king's will.

"

Baitao stuttered and said, "Then it's all up to your Majesty's discretion."

Ying Zheng paused while playing with the empty cup, "Is Mr. Lu okay?"

"Why isn't it a red-haired snake demon?"

Lao Ai couldn't bear it until her snake tendons jumped up again.

*

Inside Qingtai Palace.

Lao Aiyin glanced at her and said, "Long time no see, little fox Tushan."

"The Queen Mother invites you."

I never stepped on a dead branch and made a clicking sound.

"There are so many reasons why, if we don't kill him, do you think he can tolerate our two sons?"

Baitao couldn't answer for a while, so she simply said: "Your Majesty, you are such a big man, generous and generous, and you have no taboos all the time. It's just a trivial matter, so please don't worry about it.

"

Zhao Ji grabbed his collar and cried so hard, "I've been crying non-stop since just now. Why can I just eat more? How can you make me feel right? These two

My child, it seems that it has nothing to do with you!"

"oh."

Baitao dropped her right leg to the ground: "I'm lost."

Baitao: "."

Pouring tea or something like that is not a matter for the Nuo God.

Ying Zheng: "."

Several people in the palace even joined hands and prayed to her.

"There are a lot of thieves here, and some food will be dropped every now and then."

I also want to seek blessing, but who can bless me?

"What kind of son doesn't care?"

Baitao was debating whether to follow him or not, but Ying Zheng immediately turned around and said, "Don't go, it's dangerous."

Zhao Ji looked into his eyes, which were as dark as deep wells, and unconsciously let go of her hands, "Yes, it's King Qin who's here."

Baitao: "!"

"Again, and again." His expression didn't change much, and his voice was loud, "When I catch you, I will break as many legs as you want."

Lao Ai looked at her and didn't hide anything. She opened her red lips strangely and said, "Because I want the life of King Qin."

There was a dark light in Lao Ai's eyes. Seeing that Zhao Ji didn't know what to do and dared to stop her, she cursed: "Get out!"

"What?"

They all crowded around her and said, "We can't enter the inner hall, please go in quickly, the Queen Mother is still waiting for you."

"Yes, I want our son to sit on the throne of Qin. This comb is definitely filled with poison."

Lao Ai lowered her eyes and patted her back for the first time.

But big things matter.

"Why don't you follow me?"

"Let's go." He suddenly stood up and walked out.

After Ying Zheng left, she couldn't sit still in front of a full case of snacks.

The little palace maid shook her head: "I don't know about this. I only heard from the Queen Mother that you, God Nuo, are very capable, so you asked us to invite you here."

Ying Zheng was indifferent to her cries of grievance and ignored her, and even sat seven or eight steps away from her.

The evil that the Nuo God exorcised was none other than your crying son.

Immediately, she tilted her head and sat down peacefully again.

Lao Ai endured it and said: "This is tomorrow after the crowning ceremony of the King of Qin. He will come to worship you as his biological mother. You use this comb to comb his hair and tell him that his body and skin are loved by his parents, and then he will do it again for him."

Crowned once.”

Ying Zheng seemed not to have noticed, and asked Lao Ai, "I don't know, when did Marquis Chang Xin become so servile and charming that he even forgot about his ancestors and changed his surname to Lu?"

She placed the comb she held in both hands on her chest, then brought it closer to her eyes to examine it carefully, "What a good comb, why can't you give it to me? We have been sharing the same bed for so many years, but you have never given it to me.

Friend, you should speak up. Are you just giving it to your wife who is far away in Xianyang City? Okay, remember that old lady of yours. You have so unexpectedly forgotten about me that you even forgot about me.

King Qin has both, but I am not worthy..."

She finally remembered the existence of the two little monsters who were still crying in the cradle from then on, and quickly motioned to the palace people to take them away.

Lao Ai's scarlet lips curled up, her long fingertips touched her comb, and asked her, "Which son do you want to keep? One, or two?"

Suddenly, a little palace maid came over to deliver a message. She said respectfully: "Is this the Nuo God?"

Baitao already felt that she was like a newly built wooden frame that was wobbling and about to collapse. She simply felt that the evil spirit in her body had not leaked out at all, which finally gave her a little more comfort.

"From the Province of Ignorance."
To be continued...