I lay quietly on the bed, slowly calmed down my heartbeat, and looked at Ying Zheng.

He was sitting on a soft cushion not far away, carefully reading through the bamboo slips on the short table that had just been moved by the chamberlain. His thick and long eyelashes drooped lightly, and his straight nose formed a faint silhouette in the sun. His body was covered in black and gold-rimmed clothes.

The dark clothes make him look handsome.

As the King of Qin, he shouldn't still have time to accompany me as he did eight years ago. Doesn't the King of Qin have to go to court every morning? After a night's rest, I was not sleepy at this time, lying on the bed and turning over and over.

Body.

"What, are you feeling uncomfortable?" He raised his head from the letter and looked at me.

"Well, I don't want to sleep very much. How about we chat?" I looked at him with a smile. When Ying Zheng grew up, he would definitely look like a super handsome man in modern times. He is very eye-catching! It's not like what is recorded in the history books.

She suffered from rickets when she was young, and when she grew up her breasts looked like those of a bird of prey.

"Well, Qingchi, yesterday you said... you wanted to go back, did you mean go back to heaven?" Ying Zheng looked at me, his bright black pupils seemed to be covered with a veil.

His look is called discharge in modern times. The super-sporty man looks at you with discharge. I don’t know how many people in the world can resist it. Anyway, I can’t. I lowered my head and didn’t look at him. There are more troublesome things at the moment. He

After treating me like this and guarding me all night, I really don’t want to break up with him.

"Ying Zheng, what should I say? I... am not a fairy, and I will not return to heaven. I have been in my hometown for these years, a very far away place, but now I don't know how to explain that place to you. I can tell you about it later.

?"

He is proud of others, and he seems to be ignoring others, but in fact he is too lazy to pay attention to people who are not in his eyes. So if I don't want to talk, he probably won't force me.

Ying Zheng was silent for a while and said slowly: "Okay, tell me when you want to say something."

Bingo! I guessed it right! He really wouldn't force me. Seeing my relieved smile, he gave me a trusting look. I thought to myself that if I had the chance, I would tell him where my home is. Maybe it would be the time I left.

that day.

I was thinking about what to say to break the topic, so I asked straightforwardly: "You are the King of Qin now, don't you have to go to court with the ministers every day?"

His eyes dimmed instantly, and he said in a low voice: "Since the day he ascended the throne, most state affairs have been handled by his father and mother. I only need to read these bamboo slips every day." As he spoke, his slender fingers tightened.

Holding the bamboo slip, his knuckles turned white.

I asked about his pain points. As the King of Qin, he has been on the throne for 8 years and is already 21 years old. However, he cannot personally govern. He is actually a puppet king. This is his shame. What's more, he is a man with the world in mind and great plans.

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I really wanted to lighten the mood, so I suggested telling him a joke.

"Tell me." He looked at me with a smile, hiding his momentary unhappiness.

I cleared my throat: "Once upon a time, there was an old king who wanted to choose a prime minister! And the qualifications must be talented and brave! The most important thing is not to be afraid of his wife!

When the king said: Those who are afraid of their wives should stand on the right, and those who are not afraid should stand on the left!

As a result, most of the people immediately ran to the right, leaving only a brave-looking general standing on the left!

The king was very happy to ask him the reason... He said: My wife said: I am not allowed to go to crowded places..."

After we finished speaking, we both laughed in unison. We were so happy and the atmosphere quickly became relaxed.

"So afraid of your wife and acting like a man!" Ying Zheng commented with a smile.

Alas, since entering the patrilineal clan, women have become vassals of men. It is impossible to debate women's rights with the future Qin Shihuang. So I lay down in frustration and muttered in a low voice: "Husbands and wives should respect each other, not

Who is afraid of whom?"

"Mutual respect?!" He repeated what I just said in confusion.

"Well, respect each other, support each other, and stay together through thick and thin. Hold hands and grow old together." I covered myself with the quilt and closed my eyes. This was a big topic that I couldn't explain for a while, not to mention the relationship between the two of us.

The ideological concepts differ by more than 2,000 years.
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