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Chapter 1 The People Who Shouldn't Appear

"Master, Master."

The boy opened his eyes in a daze, feeling a splitting headache. He wanted to see everything in front of him clearly, but his vision was difficult to overcome the obstacles in front of him, very deep and high.

"Master, you're finally awake."

The boy followed the sound and finally crossed the obstacle to his sight and saw a baby face that could not hide his surprise.

I'm not dead? But it seems that there is a concussion, these are hallucinations. The boy closed his eyes again and then opened them again, but the obstacle in front of him still existed. He twisted his neck before he saw the baby face he had seen a second ago again.

"Am I dreaming?" the young man murmured.

However, this dream? The boy seemed to suddenly think of something, suddenly raised his right hand, exploring, grabbing, and pinching, and three movements were completed in one go like flowing water.

Is this feeling real? If it is a dream, I will definitely not imagine such a touch in the dream. I seem to have to confirm further. I unconsciously moved my five fingers, which should be true.

"Master, what are you going to do? No." The baby's face was hard to hide the terror, and his hands were even tightly clasped against his chest.

"What are you doing?" A small head poked out from behind the baby's face and looked at everything in front of him curiously.

Two days have passed, and Ying Zheng finally figured out what happened to him. Well, this is his current name.

The reason for traveling through time is that it is not worth telling outsiders. After all, the traveling posture is full of strange things, and his can only barely be with an ordinary one. There is nothing to say.

When he thought of this name, Ying Zheng's face showed an extremely entangled look.

It is natural to say what the King of Qin represents. After all, most people know it, but only he himself knows what is in front of him, dangerous and extremely dangerous.

The man in history can reach the peak of power step by step in these crises, but he is not that man. No one dares to say that he can do better than the other person in that man's situation.

Although he himself has the advantage of being foresighted, he dare not say that he can do that even so.

After all, he had heard a saying in that world that only wolves can eat meat from thousands of miles away, and he is obviously not a wolf.

What's worse is that after traveling through time, the world view, which had collapsed a little bit, had collapsed after he truly understood the world, and his entire world view, outlook on life and values ​​collapsed.

Because this is a world called the bright moon in the Qin Dynasty, a world with various schools of thought, famous swords and beauties, and seven constellations of the Canglong Dragon. This is a world that cannot be described by science. Therefore, his three views based on science have completely collapsed.

This world is too unfriendly for his identity at this time. In my memory, although he has an empire in the future, he only has this one. As for the others...

His mother betrayed him, and his beloved woman has different identities, and there is no friend. As for his ministers, they are either traitors or undercover...

There are too many of these.

"King, it's time to take medicine." A girl who was definitely not over ten years old and whose clothes were incompatible with the style of the Qin Palace came to Ying Zheng with a jade cup.

"Miss Rong'er, can you not call me the king?" Ying Zheng took the medicine cup from the girl's hand and raised his head and poured it all over.

"Why? Isn't the king the king?" Duanmurong asked.

"It's the king, but your pronunciation always makes me listen to Dalang, and Dalang should take medicine will make me feel uncomfortable." Ying Zheng said solemnly.

"Dalang, it's time to take medicine." Duanmurong lowered her head and repeated it, frowned and savored it carefully, then raised her head and said, "There's nothing strange about this sentence."

"No, no." Ying Zheng shook his head and then placed his wrist on the desk.

"The lethality of this sentence is hard to understand at your young age, but you are the one who listens to you."

Duanmurong sat opposite Ying Zheng, stretched out her finger and put it on Ying Zheng's wrist very skillfully, and said, "What do I want to call you?"

"You are not the palace maid of the Qin Palace, nor are you a medical official. You can call the King of Qin." Ying Zheng said as kindly as possible.

"Okay." Duanmu Rong said with confidence.

"Do you want to eat some?" Ying Zheng pointed to a plate of snacks on the table and said.

But Duanmurong's reaction was far beyond Ying Zheng's expectations. Duanmurong jumped up directly. This was not counting. She took a few steps back, looking horrified, and even put her hands on her chest.

"What are you going to do?" The words were full of vigilance.

Ying Zheng was watching Duanmu Rong's performance in a daze. It was really unexpected, but he was more puzzled. He seemed to have not done anything, right?

"Don't think I don't know." Duanmurong's voice increased a lot.

"What do you know?" Ying Zheng became even more confused.

"I don't think I'm worthy of the King of Qin treating me like this..." Duanmurong's eyes suddenly flashed with a light of wisdom, which even made Ying Zheng feel like he had seen Pleasant Goat for a moment.

"Just a snack, what's the matter?" Ying Zheng couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. The girl in the second phase of the middle school was indeed very troublesome.

"No, there is a trace of normality hidden behind everything that seems abnormal." Duanmu Rong walked to Ying Zheng again, but her hands were still covering her chest, looking at Ying Zheng and said, "And I have seen the truth."

"What's the truth?" Ying Zheng moved his body forward, and his hands were even more supported on the table so that he could see more clearly Duanmurong's subtle expression changes.

"The truth is that you want to touch me, just like that time three days ago." Duanmu Rong stared at Ying Zheng's eyes and raised her left hand to point to her heart.

Ying Zheng was stunned and couldn't think of anything to refute the other party for a moment.

"Master, do you think I can't see the thoughts you are hiding behind you? Although this is just a snack, it is a means you use to bring us closer together, so that I can relax my guard against you so that you can achieve your dark thoughts."

Duanmu Rong's confident look at me who had seen through everything made Ying Zheng even feel convinced in that moment.

Ying Zheng's eyes went back and forth on Duanmurong's face and heart several times before he could react. This absurd feeling...

"What are your little head thinking?" Ying Zheng said speechlessly.

"Do your master know how you look?"

"This is what my master told me." Duanmu Rong said affirmatively.

This character has collapsed, Ying Zheng sighed and said, "What did your master say to you?"

"This is a secret." Duanmu Rong replied.

The scene three days ago impacted Duanmurong far beyond Ying Zheng's imagination. As a result, Duanmurong told his master everything he saw. At this time, Nian Duan, the contemporary head of the medical school who was invited by the Empress Dowager Huayang to the palace.

Nian Duan didn't know why, and told Duanmu Rong that if the King of Qin pleased her, there must be some big conspiracy. As for what the conspiracy was? Nian Duan gave an example that Duanmu Rong saw with her own eyes.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I don't like to touch bones." Ying Zheng put down his hands a little dejectedly and lay on the table.

"What bone?" Duanmurong said inexplicably.

"Your hand remains still now, just grab it and you'll know."

Duanmu Rong followed Ying Zheng's words and tightened her fingers tightly. She instantly understood what Ying Zheng meant. Her face turned red for a moment. After a long time of vain, she couldn't say anything.

"Why are you and your master in the Qin Palace?" Ying Zheng sorted out his completely deviant thoughts from Duanmu Rong.

"It was the Empress Dowager Huayang who found the master and said that you were sick, the king. It happened that the master owed Empress Dowager Huayang, and he really couldn't refuse, so he agreed to Empress Dowager Huayang." Duanmu Rong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she saw Ying Zheng changing the topic and replied quickly.

Empress Dowager Huayang, isn't the relationship between her grandmother and herself so good? It would be reasonable if Cheng Qi was sick. As for herself, Empress Dowager Huayang should wish that she would not be cured of her serious illness. After all, she is not the ideal candidate for the King of Qin in her mind.

"Grandma really cares about me."

Ying Zheng's expression seemed to be deeply moved.
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