Hearing the sound, Zhao Lang turned his head and saw a familiar figure, Li Ling'er.

I suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

To be honest, I still had some friendship with the other party at the beginning.

Not to mention, the other party went to his own village to propose marriage, which shocked many people at that time.

And for this reason, no one from other aristocratic families dared to propose marriage to each other.

Later, due to the war, the two of them were delayed directly, and they were not the kind of person who was tempted by lust.

As for the other party's hiding identity, he didn't mind that much.

Don’t you hide so many identities?

I can only say that Uncle Li is good at calculating, but he still can't keep up with the changes.

He was inevitably embarrassed to see the other person again.

It seemed that Zhao Lang's thoughts were seen, and Li Ling'er said generously at this time,

"Young Master Lang... Well, the Crown Prince doesn't have to worry about it. The father was abrupt in the past. Ling'er apologized to you for him."

Zhao Lang smiled bitterly when he heard this,

"Miss Ling'er is still called Gongzilang, and it's not your fault for this."

In today's Daqin, Li Ling'er, as the daughter of Uncle Li, cannot disobey.

Li Ling'er's eyes lit up slightly, and she replied with a smile,

"Thank you, Mr. Lang."

Then he didn't mention the previous events of the two, and did not reveal any other emotions. Instead, he asked with a little curiosity.

"Young Master Lang, what was the flying thing just now? The Mo family's secret technique is so magical. It can make such a big thing fly!"

Zhao Lang replied with a smile,

"Well, it's an ink lamp, it's not complicated to fly."

Zhao Lang explained a little. Anyway, the molan lamp is not too secret, and in terms of principle, what the Mohist school now masters is probably not as good as his own.

After listening to Zhao Lang's explanation, Li Ling'er said with some admiration and admiration.

"Young Master Lang is not just a martial arts expert, but also knows the Mohist mechanisms so well. No wonder he can become the leader of a hundred schools of thought. All the capable people in the world are convinced of you."

Listening to the other party's admiration, even if Zhao Lang often reflects on himself, he can't help but feel a little proud.

The slave beside him was also a little envious. Although he often photographed his master's horses.

But there is no comparison between the two.

Moreover, if you take too many photos by yourself, the owner will inevitably feel a little tired. It is not an easy task to find something new every time.

Only by giving such sincere praise from the other party can the owner be satisfied.

The two walked and chatted in the school. Zhao Lang had to admit that it was still very comfortable to get along with Li Ling'er.

The other party is extremely good in terms of demeanor, knowledge, and conversation.

More importantly, in the other party, he actually found the feeling of getting along with girls of the same age in his previous life. After thinking about it, he realized that it was because many of the other party's behaviors and conversations were in the style of school, so he couldn't help but ask,

"Miss Ling'er, why are you here?"

Li Ling'er smiled at this time, took out a wooden sign with Heming Academy written on it, and said,

"Because I am also a student of Heming Academy."

Then he will do his rituals on purpose,

"The students have met the vice president. Today, the vice president is here, so the students will take the vice president to take a look around."

At Heming Academy, Qin Shihuang was the dean and Zhao Lang was the vice president.

Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment, then laughed in silence,

"Okay, just take this dean and take a good look."

Soon, the two of them started to visit the institution that they were very familiar with.

When the slave beside him saw this scene, he was so impressed by Li Ling'er that he was overwhelmed.

Look, what is a means?

In such a short time, my owner felt that

Here, there is no daughter of the left prime minister Li Si and His Highness the Crown Prince of Qin, only Miss Ling'er and Gongzi Lang.

When it comes to making the master happy and moving forward and backward, the other women around him are completely different from the Ling'er girl!

The slave followed the two of them all the way and had supper in the Xuefu restaurant together.

It also inspires students. Gu Zhan

Today, the Mo family released the ink lantern and was inspired by the encouragement of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Great Qin, all the students of the academy screamed to serve the Qin Dynasty!

There will be no problem with loyalty.

The two of them were like seniors and seniors in the institution, inspiring other students.

Naturally, I rested in the school at night, so I accompanied the two of them to the playground.

The Mo family seemed to think that the fun of the day was not big enough, so they put a few ink lamps into the sky, looking at the lights hanging in the air.

The students were boiling again.

The atmosphere is warm and romantic.

It was not until late at night that the two men separated.

The slave looked at the direction where Li Ling'er left, and had already secretly measured it in his heart.

He wondered whether to please the other party in advance. With this method, he didn't think his master could let go.

But when he accidentally saw his master's smile, he immediately became alert and followed Zhao Lang honestly.

When he was about to leave early the next morning, Li Ling'er bowed very generously and said,

"Yesterday, Ling'er was rude, thank you, Mr. Lang."

Zhao Lang also replied happily,

"I should thank Miss Ling'er."

Li Ling'er glanced at Zhao Lang gently, without saying much, turned around and left with a slightly shy expression.

The slave looked at his master standing there and then whispered to remind him after a while.

"Master, Miss Li has gone far away."

Zhao Lang came to his senses only after he came to his sense of his student days that he could only experience in his previous life.

To be honest, this feels very good.

Green, simple, unforgettable.

He closed his eyes and let out a breath. When he opened his eyes, Zhao Lang's eyes were filled with clearness!

Of course he knew what the other party used. No wonder so many people liked role-playing in their previous life. It was really fun!

But what does this matter?

I have some responsibility for this matter.

After pondering for a while, Zhao Lang said,

"Slave, after you go back, send a letter to the Left Prime Minister's Office and summon the Left Prime Minister Li Si."

The slave's heart moved slightly and immediately took the order.

Soon, Zhao Lang and his men returned to the palace, and the slave was about to leave to deliver a letter to Li Si.

When I walked to the palace gate, I heard a shout.

"slave!"

The slave turned his head and saw Zhao Gao. A smile appeared on his face, and he met him,

"teacher!"

The two of them exchanged greetings for a while, and Zhao Gao asked with a smile,

"where you go?"

"The master asked me to summon the left prime minister."

The slave replied with a smile, his heart moved slightly, and asked for advice with a little bit.

"Teacher, I guess the master summoned the left prime minister this time for Miss Ling'er."

As he said that, he whispered yesterday with a smile, but did not notice that Zhao Gao's face changed slightly. After the slave finished speaking, Zhao Gao said,

"Come with me."

As he said that, he took the slave to a corner, and the slave said in confusion,

"Teacher, please take me..."

Bang!

Before I could finish my words, Zhao Gao had already slapped him in the face with anger!

Then he roared in a low voice,

"Dog thing! Whoever gives you the courage to guess the best!"
Chapter completed!