This frightened Zhao Gao so much that he quickly stopped the carriage, looked at the disgraced Feng Quji, and said with concern:
"Your Majesty Prime Minister, what kind of performance art are you doing?"
When Feng Quji heard this, his mouth dropped and he almost cried.
It's your art! The good disciple you taught is simply not human!
Even an old man like me can do it! The game is too perverted!
"Master Hu Hai...he is simply not a human being! Even I won't let him go! He's so cruel!"
Just when Zhao Gao was scratching his head, he suddenly felt his back sink.
Two hands actually passed through his armpits and touched his pectoralis major.
There was a burning sensation on the neck, and Hu Hai's voice came faintly:
"Handsome guy~ Come and play~"
Zhao Gao immediately tensed up and his face turned red.
Under the gaze of everyone, he couldn't say much, so he could only say in a deep voice:
"Sir, please respect yourself.
Although I show my talents, this kind of thing... cannot be done!"
"Handsome guy~ Come and play~"
"The reason why humans are humans is not to be beasts, but to have the ability to control themselves.
Humans cannot do such things that are inferior to animals."
"Come on~ come on~"
“Be loyal to the king, be patriotic, bring order to the family, and bring peace to the world.
The Taoist mind must be steady, not panicked, and more importantly, resist the temptation of lust.”
"geigei~"
"Donghuang Taiyi is above! Please bless! Bless!
I...I can't bear it anymore!"
The officials and soldiers following in the surrounding convoys could clearly see it.
Seeing such a scene, everyone immediately gathered around.
There were whispers and discussions, without any concealment.
What’s more, there’s that powerful existence that sees people with rotten eyes, which is a huge surprise!
I didn’t expect that I could not only kowtow to the First Emperor and the Marquis of Xianyang, but also Hu Hai and Zhao Gao!
"Oh! I didn't expect Young Master Hu Hai to be so good at playing? He's such a talent!"
"Emma! How could you do such a thing in broad daylight? How could you do it in a carriage?"
"You know nothing! This is called dedication to art!"
"Yes, yes, just like Mr. Hu Hai's 'squirting' in public before, the Marquis of Xianyang also called it a kind of art."
"Yes, it is said that they were all sketched and recorded by historians. It is really a waste of time."
"Housekeeper Zhao! Give me a kiss! Housekeeper Zhao! Give me a kiss!"
Hu Hai's whole body hung limply on Zhao Gao's body, as if he was out of control and lost consciousness.
Zhao Gao was in bad shape, especially the crowd around him, which put him on the verge of a mental breakdown.
"geigei~Why are you ignoring me~"
"I beg you, please let me go, Mr. Hu Hai. Seeing the past feelings, please let me go. I really beg you."
"Take care of others~"
"I don't care about you Male Gobi! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
Seeing people around you pointing fingers, but your own safety is not guaranteed, the risk is getting bigger and bigger.
Zhao Gao's spirit finally reached its limit. As if his whole body collapsed, he stood up suddenly and pushed back! He wanted to break free!
Unexpectedly, Hu Hai hugged Hu Hai so tightly that the two of them flew out, hooked together, and rolled into the carriage.
"Ahhhh! I'll fight with you!"
"Ouch!"
For a moment, various sounds came from the carriage carriage.
Suddenly, everyone stared at the carriage in stunned silence, and couldn't help but fall into silence.
"So...so wild?"
"The feeling that goes beyond the friendship between master and disciple, why am I suddenly moved."
"No! They are not afraid of worldly views! They are not afraid of people's opinions, and they resolutely make great love in broad daylight!"
"What you said makes so much sense, I'm speechless."
Feng Quji stared at the carriage dumbfounded. After a long time, he finally recovered.
His old face wrinkled together, as painful as an old chrysanthemum, and he cursed bitterly:
"Not the son of man! Not the son of man!"
It's an insult to politeness! It's an insult to politeness!
You guys are riding horses! Come out quickly!
Da Qin’s face has been completely humiliated by you!”
On this day, the "Barbarian Prince" of the Qin Dynasty became famous in one battle!
.......
Kuaiji County, seaside.
Ying Zheng stood shirtless on the beach with a stern face.
The bronze skin, the sinewy muscles all over the body, the height of 1.9 meters, the handsome and determined face, made the little ladies among the surrounding people scream!
"Wow~ Is this the First Emperor? So handsome!"
"Isn't this a substitute? Doesn't it mean that the First Emperor is an old man? How can he be so handsome? Tough?"
"It's definitely not a stand-in! Just look at the fair and slim Marquis of Xianyang standing opposite him, and you'll know he's a real person."
Qin Feng looked at the same eight-pack abs on his own body, and then looked at the eight-pack abs on Ying Zheng's body, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.
"It's not fair! This is horse riding! It's also a physical exercise, why am I still so thin?"
Looking at Qin Feng's sad look, Ying Zheng sneered.
He threw the volleyball in his hand violently, and his whole body jumped high.
The muscles all over his body exploded instantly, with a violent smash without any fancy!
The volleyball suddenly shot out like a meteor falling to the ground!
"ah!"
The great Marquis of Xianyang, before he could react, screamed and bounced the ball back with his face.
Ying Zheng caught the ball and said calmly:
"Look at you, you've been exposed to the sun for so many days and you still look fair, just like those women. It's really embarrassing!"
Qin Feng rubbed his nose, got up from the ground, and protested:
"No! My name is a humble gentleman, as gentle as jade!"
"Bah! Can you be more shameless?"
It was originally a volleyball open tournament full of highlights, the peak showdown between the First Emperor and the Marquis of Xianyang.
As a result, the moment both parties took off their shirts, the Marquis of Xianyang was completely defeated.
The screams of the little ladies around him were all directed at Ying Zheng.
Qin Feng's face was filled with resentment, feeling that he had lost too completely.
But at this moment, a messenger hurried over and handed over a letter.
Judging from the blood-red logo, we can tell that this is the 800-mile express.
Ying Zheng couldn't help but frown slightly. Could it be that something big happened in Xianyang?
But when he opened the envelope and read it carefully, his expression became increasingly ugly.
Qin Feng stood on tiptoes, stretched his neck, took a quiet look, and suddenly couldn't help laughing:
"Hahahahahaha! I didn't expect you to be so playful! Even the old man and the eunuch were not spared?
Hey! Don't do it, Your Majesty! You can't afford it!
