"My bone hairpin!" I couldn't help but cry out. This was a New Year's gift from Ying Zheng. It had special meaning to me, because on New Year's Eve when he gave me the ancient hairpin, he couldn't help but kiss me.

"Sister Qingchi, I didn't mean it!" Qinyin kept saying sorry, but I didn't have time to care whether she meant it or not. I just thought about how to get the hairpin.

I wandered around anxiously, hoping to find something like a long branch. Unfortunately, in the neatly cleaned Xianyang Palace, it was easy to find people but difficult to find branches.

Thinking that I could swim, I couldn't care less. I climbed up the water railing with both hands and jumped into the water with a splash.

It's not summer yet, the water is very cold, and it's deeper than I expected. I couldn't find the bottom with my feet, so I had to plunge into the water, holding my breath, and use my hands to explore.

There was everything at the bottom of the water, silt, water plants, broken bowls, rotten bricks... unexpectedly, my hand touched a round, smooth thing with two holes on it, which felt a bit like a human skull.

My heart went crazy, and my skin suddenly exploded with a layer of chicken skin, but I didn't have the courage to pick it up and look at it. I kept telling myself that this was just an illusion. How could there be bones in the lake in Xianyang Palace? I chose to ignore it and ignore it.

You must find the bone hairpin.

With single-minded persistence, I finally found a long and pointed object, which was shaped a bit like my bone hairpin. With a "hoo" sound, I broke the water and looked at the bone hairpin dripping in my hand. I couldn't be happier.

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There is no more music in the water sill, and I am very grateful that she did not add insult to injury.

Pulling on the branches hanging down to the water's edge, I climbed out of the water to the shore with difficulty. Like a drowned rat, I returned to the house soaked all over.

Seeing that I was covered in water, Lu'er didn't bother to ask any more questions, and quickly got me hot water to take a bath, and also made some ginger soup to keep me away from the cold. Fortunately, the remedy was timely and I didn't catch a cold immediately.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, I wiped my wet hair with a dry cloth and picked up the ancient hairpin placed on the bedside. I was in a daze for a while.

There is no need to doubt that Ying Zheng has me in his heart, but will he only have me?

He is the King of Qin, the future Qin Shihuang, and has countless beauties in the harem. I don’t want to imitate the women in the harem and compete for favor, otherwise I will wither and lose myself.

I thought I should find an opportunity to have a good talk with Ying Zheng. After all, there are more than two thousand years of differences in our concepts. But from dinner to sunset, I didn't wait for him, and there were no lights in the room, but I felt like I was in a mirror.

Under the cold moonlight, I was playing with the pink plum blossoms stuck in the dendrobium and heard the door creak open.

"Why, you haven't fallen asleep yet, are you waiting for me? Or do you miss me too much and can't sleep?" Ying Zheng's voice was lazy but sexy. He walked behind me and hugged me, smelling the familiar smell of vegetation.

I turned around and pushed him away gently, and said seriously: "Azheng, let's talk." It was not a question, but a statement, telling you my attitude.

He hugged me again and said with a smile: "Are you jealous?!"

Listening to his happy voice, I, who was calm at first, felt a little angry, but it seemed that he was happy again.

Yes, watching the women around you revolve around you is either flattering or scheming. This is one of the entertainment activities of emperors since ancient times.

Alas, I am not one of those women, and I will not let myself become one of those poor women.
Chapter completed!