When people were in Qin, they ruled the world

Chapter 133 An Yisi's Daughter

Chapter 133 An Yisi's Daughter

In the mansion of Lord Chang'an, in recent days, there have been first-class killers in front of Luo Wangtian who have conspired with each other, and later there have been a group of people who used to serve as school lieutenants in the army, which makes Cheng Yu feel very good recently.

But it should have been a good mood, but it was destroyed at this time. I saw the owner here sitting in the hall at this time, wiping the long sword in his hand.

There was a faint cold light on the snow-white blade, just like Cheng Yu's current mood.

And the root of all this is because of the hostess here.

Looking at Bai Ling who walked in, Cheng Yu felt angry for no reason.

"Madam looks so out of control, but where can't you leave your soul?" Cheng Yu asked leisurely.

"If you have anything to say, you can say it directly, so why beat around the bush." ​​Bai Ling looked at Cheng Xu and said in a calm tone.

If it was before, Bai Ling would have fought back in the face of Cheng Yu's cynicism, but now?Bai Ling only felt that her heart was extraordinarily peaceful, and it was difficult for Cheng Yu to arouse her mood swings anymore.

Her battlefield should not be this Chang'an Lord's mansion, but a larger place, the so-called conflicts and disputes are nothing.

"Since the soul has already been lost in Xianyang Palace, why come back? I lived there before, and I know that many people can live there, and it doesn't matter if you have one more." Cheng Yu sneered.

"Really?" Bai Ling said, ignoring Cheng Yu, and walked straight to the backyard.

"You?" Bai Ling's attitude made Cheng Yu's anger intensify again.

In the past, when faced with similar situations, Bai Ling always chose to fight head-to-head. Although Cheng Yu had never won and was furious because of this, he still had a chance to fight back to vent his anger.

However, now that Bai Ling left on his own initiative, Cheng Yu suddenly couldn't find his opponent.

Compared with being defeated by Bai Ling again and again, Cheng Yu felt very embarrassed, but at this time, being ignored by Bai Ling, Cheng Yu felt even more humiliated.

"You stop." Looking at Bai Ling's back, Cheng Yu felt a burst of anger rushing straight to his forehead, and in an instant, without reason, he straightened his sword and stabbed at Bai Ling.

However, in Cheng Yu's angry blow, Bai Ling didn't even turn his head, but let his side of the body pass the sword, and with his palm like a knife, he slashed at Cheng Yu's shoulder from top to bottom.

Cheng Yu was in pain, feeling that his arms no longer belonged to him, and the sword in his hand was already hard to hold, and Bai Ling grasped the sword that was out of control.

"I told you, you are not my opponent, why should you humiliate yourself." Bai Ling put the sword between Cheng Yu's neck and said condescendingly.

"Kill me if you have the ability." Cheng Yu raised his head and said angrily, thinking of Bai Ling in front of him.

"Do you think I dare not?" Bai Ling said coldly, and in an instant, a murderous aura that had undergone transformation came towards Cheng Yu like a flood.

"You!" At this time, Cheng Yu could no longer utter a single word of cruelty, and the real person seemed to have his bones extracted, and slowly fell to the ground.

"That's all?" Bai Ling said and inserted the sword between Cheng Yu's legs, and left straight away.

Looking at the shadow reflected in the snow-white blade, Cheng Yu only felt terror in his mind. Although his reason still remained, he completely lost control over his body.

"That's all?" The short words kept echoing in Cheng Yu's mind until they became the deepest nightmare.

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"It's more than that." In the martial arts arena, Ying Zheng looked at Honglian who was dancing with a sword, and didn't mean to stop for a while, regardless of the fact that Honglian had almost reached the limit of his physical strength at this time.

"My lord, Honglian hasn't rested for a long time." Mrs. Hu who was preparing lunch for Ying Zheng and Honglian couldn't help but raised her head and said.

Ying Zheng just glanced at Mrs. Hu and didn't say anything, but the woman couldn't help shivering, then lowered her head and honestly adjusted the food in the pot, not daring to say anything more.

Honglian in the martial arts arena was already sweating profusely, with crystal beads of sweat rolling on her forehead, and the tight swordsman uniform on her body was completely wet at this time.

Although immature, she has a beautiful figure that is far beyond this age range.

"It's indeed a talent, and it's very unscientific. Although Mingzhu's is domineering, she has a 'thick' body support after all, while Honglian's body is even smaller, but..." Ying Zheng thought wildly.

"Okay." Just when Honglian could hardly hold the long sword in her hand, Ying Zheng called Honglian to stop.

"Is it okay?" Hong Lian couldn't help but let out a long breath when she heard Ying Zheng's words. She couldn't hold on any longer. If it wasn't for the breath in her heart, she should have been lying down by now. .

After returning the long sword to its original place, Honglian dragged her tired body to Ying Zheng's side.

Hong Lian, who was kneeling beside Ying Zheng, tried her best to straighten her waist, but she was powerless. When Ying Zheng held her palm, Hong Lian instinctively leaned towards Ying Zheng.

With the influx of true energy, Hong Lian felt light all over, and the previous fatigue seemed to dissipate a lot.

"Take a break, and then go to freshen up." Ying Zheng said.

"Yeah." Honglian said lazily.

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Honglian, who was lying comfortably in the bath, paddled the surface of the water, and the hot water relieved the soreness of her body from practicing martial arts.

"Princess, turn over and I'll help you squeeze your back." Mrs. Hu who was serving at the side gently patted Honglian on the shoulder and said.

"Yeah." Hearing this, Hong Lian turned around and lay down on the edge of the bath.

"Did you help the king like this before?" Hong Lian, who was enjoying Madam Hu's massage, suddenly asked.

"...Yes." Mrs. Hu couldn't help but tremble, and then a trace of embarrassment appeared.

After all, she is no longer young, and she came to Qin to avoid disaster, but she never thought that it would be difficult to escape such a fate here.

If that's all it is.

But it was more than that, because Mrs. Hu found that she had no intention of resisting.

"Actually, that's fine too. I heard you said that you once had a daughter. If you have a chance, you can ask the king." Honglian said.

"Is that all right?" Mrs. Hu burst into joy.

Madam Hu likes her current life very much. She once again has the comfort she has always longed for, but in this life, there is still a trace of incompleteness, and that is her daughter.

Although her current life is not perfect, she almost already has most of the things she wants, but the more things she has, the one thing she lacks will stand out.

When she was enjoying the ease, she also missed her daughter whose life and death were unknown.

"It is almost impossible for us, but it may be a small matter for the king." Honglian said.

"If we can find her..." Mrs. Hu was so excited that she didn't know what to say.

(End of this chapter)

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