Jingyu, whose body had undergone great changes unknowingly, still did not change in one place, that is quiet.

It may be due to the quality of a killer, or it may be from an encounter in childhood. This female killer who has long been a full-time sword holder of the King of Qin is different from Yan Lingji's charming and ostentatiousness.

Ying Zheng, who was flipping through the bamboo slips, found that Jinglu, who was sitting opposite, was occasionally setting his gaze on the abdomen without any change. As if he had noticed Ying Zheng's attention, Jinglu quickly moved his gaze away from his abdomen, and then looked at Ying Zheng as if nothing had happened.

Unfortunately, the faint blush in her ears exposed her true thoughts.

"What do you look like?" Ying Zheng said and shook his head. I really don't know how to describe such a Jingyu, because in that moment, Ying Zheng could only think of one word, that is cute.

But she is Jingyu.

"You are like this, I'm really worried about what you will become after you give birth to your child."

"My child?" Jingyu's expression was a little beyond Ying Zheng's expectations, because Ying Zheng was surprised when he saw it.

"Isn't it the king's child?" Jingyu said in surprise.

"Isn't it yours?" Ying Zheng asked back.

"I haven't thought about this problem." Jingyu said innocently.

"Then why are you busy these days? You don't practice swordsmanship day after day. You have learned to rest and other things. What are you doing for?" Ying Zheng asked.

"She is the king's child, of course I have to take good care of her." Jingyu replied.

Jingyu's words made Ying Zheng a little confused. Is this Jingyu's original intention? It's just because of himself?

Ying Zheng was really attracted by a love word from this female killer inadvertently at that moment. This should be considered affectionate, right?

"And, I think I should be responsible for her, too." Jingyu continued after thinking for a while.

"Maybe." Ying Zheng replied slanderously, then looked through the bamboo slips in his hand again.

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"Jun Changping, don't forget your identity. Does the position of a Qin State as a courtier make you forget your mission?"

In a secret room in the Xianyang Tingwei Mansion, a man in black said hatefully to Tingwei Changpingjun, one of the nine ministers of the Great Qin Dynasty.

"What is my mission?" Faced with the questioning of the man in black, Changpingjun said calmly.

"From Qin to help me with the State of Chu." The man in black voice became even louder.

"I have never forgotten." Changpingjun replied.

"Then why don't you investigate what transaction Ying Zheng had made with Chunpingjun so that he could let Chunpingjun return to his country? This incident will inevitably cause changes in the political situation of Zhao State, and it is also related to the safety of the world. How can you turn a blind eye?" the man in black asked.

"I will investigate this matter, so you don't have to be so anxious." Changping Jun said.

"I hope that Mr. Changping will not forget that you are not the court lieutenant of Qin, but the prince of my Chu."

"I have never forgotten." Changping Jun said in a stern manner.

After the man in black left, Changpingjun called the swordsman who had been guarding the entrance of the secret room to the front.

"It's time to use you." Changpingjun said.

"Does my master ask me to investigate the matter in Zhao State?" asked the swordsman.

The quarrel between Changpingjun and the man in black just now did not avoid him, so he could probably guess what Changpingjun would do next.

"No, let's put the matter in Zhao State aside for the time being. I want you to follow that person and kill him." Changpingjun said with pain.

"Okay." Although the swordsman was very surprised by Changpingjun's order, he had no doubts and agreed very simply.

"Don't you want to know the reason?" Chang Pingjun's face turned pale at this time, and he was obviously suffering deep in his heart.

"I am just a sword in the young master's hand. I will never ask about anything other than the mission." The swordsman replied.

"But I want to tell you." Changpingjun said coldly.

"If this is an order, I will obey it." The swordsman said solemnly.

"I have never forgotten my mission, but it is precisely because of this that I cannot ask about anything beyond the authority of the Tingwei. The King of Qin is too smart. I cannot guarantee that my actions can be hidden from his eyes. As long as I make any moves, it is very likely to be exposed to his eyes." Changpingjun explained.

"Under the eyes of the King of Qin, the best way to lurk in is to forget your former identity and your mission. Only in this way can you be true, and only in truth can you hide it from the King of Qin." Changpingjun continued.

"But he didn't know this, and he came to the door for the matter of Zhao State, which undoubtedly increased the possibility of exposure. Such a person is extremely dangerous for us. For Chu State, I must not let him survive." When Chang Pingjun said this, his face became even more ferocious.

He seemed to be answering the other party's questions, but in fact he was convincing himself that he was not wrong, and all the sacrifices were worth it.

The swordsman was slightly moved at this time and said in a deep voice: "I can understand Changping Jun's painstaking efforts. For the sake of Chu, we must do this."

"Go quickly, don't be discovered by the people in the net." Changpingjun waved weakly.

The swordsman glanced at Changpingjun, walked out of the secret room, and disappeared into the night.

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"As a spy, the highest level is to forget your existence. You have to deceive yourself first, so that you can deceive others. Changping Jun is an extremely smart person, so he can naturally figure this out. Therefore, before he can realize his greatest value, he will always be the best court lieutenant in the Qin Dynasty. Only in this way can he deceive me and launch a fatal blow to our Qin State at a suitable opportunity in the future." Ying Zheng explained to Zhao Ji in Zhiyang Palace.

"Is this why you still use Changpingjun even though you know that he might have other purposes? Are you not afraid of playing with fire and burning yourself?" Zhao Ji looked at her son who was gradually showing her power in front of her and couldn't help but remind her.

"My mother's words are very correct. Changpingjun is indeed a fire, and it is a very strong fire, but he is in my hands now. Before he is sure to burn me, he can only use it for me. I can't live without some things." Ying Zheng said.

Fire can burn your body and can also defeat the enemy. Before Changpingjun can achieve his greatest goal, he can only be the most capable subordinate in Ying Zheng's hands. Some things are just needed to be done by him, and Ying Zheng also knew that he would do it very well.

"Jun Changpingjun is like this. Is that the killer the same? She is already pregnant. Why don't you agree to let her come to my Zhiyang Palace? Can't I take good care of her?" Zhao Ji changed her mind and said to Jingyu.

Before, Ying Zheng refused her request to bring Jingluo back to Zhiyang Palace, which surprised Zhao Ji, because Ying Zheng rarely rejected her request, especially outside the government.

"I naturally believe that the queen of the mother can take good care of Jingyu, but there is one thing that the queen of the mother is not as good as me." Ying Zheng said.

"What is it?" Zhao Ji asked.

"I can make Jingyu feel better."

"These two women around you really make you spoiled you. Sometimes even I am jealous." Zhao Ji sighed after hearing Ying Zheng's explanation.

"They serve me with all their heart, and I will naturally be rewarded." Ying Zheng said.

Women are not court officials after all, and they can be tempted by fame and fortune.

"Now there is no woman around you who can serve you. Are you not going to take one back from me?" Zhao Ji teased.

"Who are the mother talking about?" Ying Zheng said without changing his expression.

"Small and bright pearls are fine, don't they all suit your taste?" Zhao Ji suggested.

"Xianxian is not good. She is the princess of Wei. She must give her enough respect. As for Mingzhu, let's forget it."

"You seem to hate Mingzhu?" Zhao Ji asked.

"No, I don't hate her at all, but I like people like her." Ying Zheng said.

"Then why are you?" Zhao Ji didn't continue. Ying Zheng always said nothing about Mrs. Mingzhu, and he couldn't tell that he had a slight favor, right?

"Mingzhu is a woman with a lot of thoughts. She can be said to be a very bad person. However, the bad ones are more interesting, especially when bullying such bad people, it is even more interesting. This fun is far better than Mingzhu herself. Mingzhu is not irreplaceable in other aspects, but in terms of this fun, she is unique. Queen Mother thinks, which one of the two is important?"

"You, you really thought through the woman's thoughts." Zhao Ji said angrily with her fingers on Ying Zheng's forehead, half helpless and half proud.

Ying Zheng leaned his hand slightly, avoided Zhao Ji's sneak attack and said, "Where is a place like her, there will be no calmness, and the mother's queen is just in need of such a person. Without her disturbance, the Zhiyang Palace would be much deserted."

"You said that, it's true." Zhao Ji nodded.

"So she can only stay with her mother."

"Poor little pearl." Zhao Ji sighed, but there was gloating between her eyebrows.
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