Half an hour later...

Qin Lei, who was sweating profusely, stared at Tieying fiercely. Seeing that his breathing was stable and as if nothing had happened, Qin Lei gritted his teeth and said, "I will fight every night from now on." After that, he turned around and went back to the house.

Shortly after he disappeared, Tieying slowly sat down and began to rub the place where he was hit. The moonlight was like water, and it smelled a little sad.

The competition just now, or the sandbags, is more suitable. Qin Lei's fists and feet cannot break through Tie Ying's defense, and the speed and strength are not enough. Of course, it still hurts very much. If Tie Ying knew that Qin Lei was going to use him to test his strength level for a long time, his heart might be even more painful.

The fight in front of the Protagonist's Mansion seemed to have disappeared, and the prefect of Shangjing did not come to ask for the medicine fees for the injured soldiers, but instead sent a whole battalion of soldiers to surround the Protagonist's Mansion.

Tieying only thought that Qi State was afraid that there would be fewer people and be beaten, but Qin Lei felt an unusual smell. Unfortunately, Li Guangyuan seemed to be avoiding him in recent days and had no way to inquire.

Since he couldn't figure it out, Qin Lei simply didn't want to do it and formulate a training plan for himself and focus on restoring his physical fitness.

He got up every day at Mao hour, and after a little movement, he carried a homemade bag and ran around the small yard. The yard was very small, less than 30 meters in a circle, and ran down in circles, enough to make the onlooker's eyes dizzy.

Tieying knew that there were five bricks in the bag. After Qin Lei ran like this for half an hour, he adjusted for a while and then took off his sweat-soaked jacket, and his upper body was naked like ribs, picked up another bag, and he also carried five bricks, lifted twenty flat and twenty sideways, and then hung up the bags on one shoulder, carried them on his shoulders, squatted twenty, and so on. After doing these, the newly sent chef from Qi State had just gotten up.

After breakfast, Qin Lei would repeat the morning exercise several times, and would also do several sets of pull-ups by holding the eaves of the pavilion, or sit on the guardrail, hang the bag on his ankle, and lift the calf down dozens of times. Although Tieying didn't know how effective this would be, he couldn't help but admire Qin Lei's movement with a strong sense of rhythm. He thought to himself that he could not last for such a long time, and it seemed that His Highness had a trick.

After lunch, Qin Lei would take a nap for half an hour, then hold the shoulder pole flat against the sun, and hold the bag on the shoulder pole, motionless for half an hour, then change hands, and another half an hour...

The sweat came out and then it went out again and again. Tie Ying, who was watching, was very reluctant. After persuading him several times, he was pushed back by Qin Lei's murderous gaze, so he went with him.

Qin Lei would keep repeating this way throughout the afternoon. Tieying felt sore all over his body, and he didn't know how his seemingly weak Prince persevered.

At night, after running with a weight for half an hour, the day's training ended. Tieying would instruct the chef to cook the bath water and throw His Highness, who was too lazy to move his finger into the bathtub.

When His Highness finished bathing, Tieying would take him out again, wipe him randomly with a big towel, throw him onto the bed, move his arms and press down...

A scream like a pig slaughtering came out of the courtyard, echoing in the night sky of Shangjing, alarming a group of night birds, and making the soldiers of Qi outside the door look at each other and think about it.

Qin Lei had to admit that although Tieying's hands were too heavy, he was known as the authentic internal massager and had first-class skills. Every time he cried and howled, he would feel comfortable and dreamless all night. The next day, he would be in full condition and continue to abuse himself.

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That night, after the day of practice, Qin Lei lies comfortably on the edge of the bathtub and hums. Looking at Tie Ying sitting by the door, he said lazily: "Brother Tie, you are so unhappy. We are in a foreign land and depend on each other for our lives. What else can we say?"

When Tieying heard this, he looked at Qin Lei. The water vapor was simmering, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, but he knew that Qin Lei's words were sincere. After spending this month together, he could already tell that Qin Lei's words were joking and serious.

Originally, as a guard, he shouldn't have been pointing fingers at the master's affairs. But after thinking about it, he felt that since Qin Lei woke up, he treated each other with sincerity and respected equally, and he shouldn't have hidden anything. So he cleared his throat and said, "Your Highness, the alliance was signed today, but he didn't mention your matter at all. It's really a deception!"

When Qin Lei heard this, his eyebrows blew a beautiful frown, and he stretched out in a flash. He straightened up slightly and said slowly: "Mr. Li knew me a few days ago. He didn't give me much hope, and he didn't feel much disappointed."

When Tieying heard this, he was a little anxious and stood up, saying in a gull: "I have seen Your Highness work day and night these days, and I still think that you have changed your temperament and know how to improve. I didn't expect that in just a few days I have changed my mind and turned back to the original warm and devouring spirit." The voice gradually became louder and the tone gradually grew higher.

Qin Lei just liked his straight-tongued temper, very much like his soldiers. He smiled and stopped teasing Tieying, and said in a deep voice: "There has never been a savior, nor does he rely on gods to survive. He can only save himself."

Tieying liked this sentence very much, and was immediately ignited with passion. He stood up and fisted and said, "It depends on the orders of Your Highness..."

Qin Lei smiled and pointed to the bath towel on the side, and continued: "The country suddenly instructed Li Guangyuan to end the negotiations and sign an alliance in a hurry. He must be preparing to avenge his shame in a battle." But the fist in the water was clenched tightly.

After taking the towel handed over by Tieying, Qin Lei got up and jumped out of the wooden barrel, wiped his body, wrapped it in a robe, and said, "Our situation is changing very dangerous now, but only changes will lead to a chance. If it is still the same, I am afraid that I will die in Shangjing. The greater the crisis, the greater the opportunity. Brother Tie, believe me, we will not be able to live like this."

When Tieying saw Qin Lei's confidence, he guessed that he should have an idea and didn't say much.

Then, the sound of killing pigs was heard as usual, and the guards outside the door turned a deaf ear.

After finishing massage, the iron eagle blew out the candle and stood up to leave.

Darkness enveloped the bedroom. This time, Qin Lei did not fall asleep, but stared at Fang Liang in a daze. Although he comforted Tieying, he was also annoyed.

He didn't expect that there would be such an ending. He originally thought that his idiot was nothing worthy of the adults of the two countries' concerns. If the emperor of Qin had a little bit of flesh and blood, he would take him back, not to mention that he had been pledging for the country for 16 years, and he would have worked hard without credit.

Once the two countries start war, they will completely lose their value, and it is very likely that they will become a tool for Qi to vent their anger and be caught. Therefore, we must take action and give it a try.

"You chess players want to give up my piece, but they also have to see if I agree or not." In the darkness, Qin Lei clenched his fists tightly and said hatefully in a voice that only he could hear.
Chapter completed!