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Chapter 4 After becoming a Jiaojiao

"You're fooled! Great opportunity!"

Ziying took advantage of the distracted female assassin and rushed up. Ziying left her pants with both hands, and her pants slipped down at her feet and tripped Ziying over.

Bang!

Ziying pressed against the female assassin, and the female assassin's face happened to be in front of Ziying.

"Despicable!" the female assassin cursed shamelessly. No matter how high her sword skills are, women's strength is ultimately smaller than men.

"Hahaha, the little assassin can't move, right?" Ziying grinned, "Remember never try to assassinate the winner often, otherwise they will all end up with Jing Ke."

The female assassin flipped the sword and stabbed Ziying directly under the ribs. Ziying was quick-eyed and fast, firmly holding the female assassin's wrist, and pressing the female assassin firmly under her body with its weight.

One man and one woman, the posture is extremely ambiguous.

The female assassin felt Ziying's warmth through her clothes, but her enemies were helpless.

The female assassin was extremely ashamed and angry, with tears in his eyes, "If you can't kill you today, I'm not good at learning skills, kill me quickly."

Ziying had long lost his strength and pretended to say, "Hmph, little assassin, of course you have to die today. I'll ask who sent you here? Is it Zhao Gao?"

Ziying was still scared of Zhao Gao. If the eunuch loses his symbol of being a man, his psychology will become dark, and it is normal to do anything. Let Ziying go during the day and send assassins to kill him at night. Zhao Gao can definitely do this.

The female assassin raised his mute, revealing his white neck and laughed, "Ha, it turns out that you have been biting dogs. I will tell you today that the treacherous minister Zhao Gao is not worthy of commanding me at all, and I am the real descendant of the Qin Dynasty!"

The real descendant?

Ziying frowned. The female assassin claimed to be the true descendant of the Qin Dynasty. Could it be that she was also a child of the royal family?

"Who are you?" Ziying asked. He had never heard of any Ying family as an assassin.

The female assassin looked at Ziying with his phoenix eyes and paused, "Lu Tseng's descendants, listen well, your aunt, my name is Ying Caiwei, my grandfather is the son of King Zhuangxiang of the Great Qin Dynasty, and the prince Cheng Jiao!"

Ziying frowned and remembered this name. Cheng Jiao was Ying Zheng's half-brother and the prince of Qin.

"After Cheng Jiao? Humph, my grandfather sent him to attack Zhao State, but he rebelled halfway and was finally killed. What qualifications does his descendants have to take revenge on me?" Ziying gained the upper hand and spoke much harder.

"Bah!" Caiwei's chest was irritated, "Ying Zheng was originally the son of Lu Buwei. Your lineage was not the descendant of King Zhuangxiang at all, but he occupied the position of the king! It should be killed!"

Ying Zheng's mother Zhao Ji was originally the singer whom Lu Buwei gave to Ying Yiren. There have been many different opinions about Ying Zheng's life experience. Many people think that Zhao Ji was pregnant before she gave to Ying Yiren, that is, Ying Zheng was the son of Lu Buwei.

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll ask if you have any evidence?" Ziying scolded. It was really a bit satisfying to scream like this.

"Bah!" Caiwei spat angrily, "Little thief, are you stupid to be this lady? The son of the Lu family has occupied the magpie's nest for many years. Lu Zheng forced his biological father Lu Buwei to death for the throne. What evidence do you think he will leave?"

What Ziying hates the most is this conspiracy theory. There is no evidence to prove it or overturn it. It is just for those who are interested to use it for fantasy.

Ziying was too lazy to explain and smiled, "You are wearing a face covering cloth, don't always spit it on your face. Don't you spit it all on your face? Let me see what you look like. If you are not good-looking, you may be able to enter my harem."

Caiwei turned her head and refused to look at Ziying.

Ziying smiled slightly and reached out to grab Caiwei's face covering cloth. Caiwei lost her restraint with her left hand and punched Ziying in the chest. Ziying quickly pressed her back.

"It seems that I can only use my mouth."

Ziying pressed her entire body completely against Caiwei and stretched her head to Caiwei's face.

"After Lu Ting, stay away from me!" Caiwei struggled left and right, making Ziying feel itchy. Ziying found the right time to bite the cloth covering her face.

Ziying was stunned when she held the face cloth in her mouth. Ziying had never seen a beautiful girl before, but the woman in front of her was really extremely beautiful.

Caiwei has a thin lips and a small mouth on her face, and her little tiger teeth are very cute. However, her thin sword eyebrows are paired with peach blossom eyes, which are cute and charming, and a heroic spirit is revealed in the middle. It is so beautiful that it can upside down all living beings.

"After Lu Ting, you'd better kill me today, otherwise I'll cut you into pieces in the future!" Caiwei stared at Ziying's eyes fiercely.

Ziying made a small plan. Eighty-mostly Zhao Gao's people in the Qin Palace were Zhao Gao's people. Although Caiwei wants to kill him, at least he is not Zhao Gao's people. If he can win over him well, he can still deal with Zhao Gao. The most important thing at the moment is to convince Caiwei so that she will no longer hold a grudge against him.

Ziying thought for a moment and shouted seriously, "Absurd! After slapping Lu Tseng, there was no evidence. I think you are just selfish in avenging your rebellious father. The rest are excuses."

"Hmph! I'm in your hands, so what do you say?" Caiwei was already dying and was not afraid at all.

"The army of Zhao State was the strongest among the six countries, and Cheng Jiao rebelled at this time. If Zhao State took the opportunity to attack Qin State and attack Xianyang, would your grandfather be considered a scum of the country?!" Ziying said carefully.

"My grandfather knew that Zhao would never counterattack, and that was an excellent opportunity. Could it be that you, Lu Ting, would you, sit on the throne safely?" Caiwei became more and more excited as she spoke, and the little tiger teeth showed that she wanted to bite Ziying to death.

"Hmph!" Ziying sneered, "My grandfather respected the wise and the wise men, and got famous scholars and generals to unify the six kingdoms in the end, but was betrayed by his brother for no reason and was attacked with an irreproven statement. Such brother deserves to die."

Ziying originally wanted to have a good chat with Caiwei, but this little girl was too stubborn and couldn't explain it clearly for a while.

The dark night was slightly cool, and the door to the bedroom was wide open.

The sound of scattered footsteps came from outside the bedroom, and it happened to be the point where the guards were patrolling. When the Qin guards saw the door of the bedroom opened wide, the eunuch fainted on the ground and rushed straight to the door.

Seeing that Ziying was safe and sound, the guards breathed a sigh of relief. But Ziying's appearance was really not satisfactory.

Ziying's upper body was covered in messy underwear, and the female assassin under her was still a beautiful woman.

"We are late to rescue the emperor, please ask the king to atone for his sins." The chief guard said with a kneeling kneel.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm very heroic. Such a little assassin is no match for me at all." Ziying smiled, deliberately speaking very exaggeratedly, afraid that there would be Zhao Gao's people in the guards.
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