Quick Transmigration: Eternal Lovers

Chapter 27 After becoming Zhao Gao, the First Emperor was reborn (27)

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Can you not mention this matter again?

Is it true that those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black?The glorious young master Fusu even taunted her.

Sunge gave Fusu a blank look, but didn't answer.

She has always been the one who chokes others to the point of being speechless, when will someone hate her.

Woo woo woo.

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She no longer wants to be tempted by Fusu's beauty, and deeply doubts that if things go on like this, the pure and kind Fusu may turn into black sesame stuffed glutinous rice balls.

Tired of not loving.

I don't know when, outside the carriage, the wind and sand suddenly rose, the day was like night, and the shaving face was painful.

The distance from Bolangsha was getting closer and closer, and Sunge thought that Bolangsha Mountain, where Zhang Liang retreated completely, was high in valleys, dense forests and dangerous, easy to hide, and it was an excellent natural assassination place.

But I never thought that through the wind and sand, cattle and sheep were scattered in the plains and wilderness outside the carriage.

In this way, it stands to reason that Bo Langsha, who did not have the conditions for an assassination at all, actually made Zhang Liang famous in the plot.

The carriage was still driving on the official road non-stop, even Fusu felt something unusual.

It seems that the big fish caught by Zhao Fuling is close at hand.

Sunge stretched out his head, facing the leader of the black guard who was closely following the carriage, he ordered in a low voice, "Send some people to go around the official road and walk the mountain road first, go east along the river, and stand by in Yangwu East."

She just wanted to cut off Zhang Liang's escape route in advance, and see how the highly praised Zhang Liang escaped with his wings.

The leader of the black guards had no expression on his face, he nodded in response, turned his horse's head, and with a few gestures, several black guards left.

The turning point of the official road was getting closer and closer, and the wind carried the sand swirling violently in the sky. Sun Ge moved his wrist and waited for Zhang Liang's arrival.

A huge iron cone fell from the sky and fell straight towards the carriage.

The carriage was smashed to pieces, and Sun Ge and Fu Su were exposed in the wilderness.

Unscathed.

Zhang Liang: ((((;Д)))))))
Fusu: (;゜[-]゜)

How could someone's body be so hard, is this still a body of flesh and blood?

Fu Su rubbed his eyes blankly, he saw with his own eyes that Tie Cone stopped strangely when he smashed the carriage and hit Zhao Fuling.

Can't move...

Fu Su said that he really opened his eyes today.

If it were someone else, today's assassination would definitely end in a car crash.

One blow failed, Zhang Liang hid the horror in his heart, made a decisive decision, and led the strong man to leave calmly.

The spies lurking in Xianyang must have nothing to do with food. There is no news about Zhao Gao's strange situation!

He is as self-restraining as Zhang Liang, and he couldn't help cursing secretly in his heart at this moment.

Obviously this time the assassination is so close to success.

Time is fate, the earth will not accept Zhao Gao, the sky will not destroy Daqin, it seems that it still needs to be planned slowly.

The wind and sand gradually subsided, Sun Ge found a pavilion, wiped the dust off his cheeks with a handkerchief, rinsed his mouth, and waited casually for the arrival of the big fish.

Fusu didn't talk too much, and sat silently opposite Sunge, staring at Sunge with a look of extreme admiration.

Miracle.

No wonder Zhao Gao has always been honored and favored. The father won Zhao Gao, the blessing of the Great Qin, and the luck of the father.

"Did the eldest son stare at the servant with such naked eyes, did he suddenly find that the servant is also pretty and lovely?"

"Looking at it like this, I'm afraid I'm going to blush all the time,"

Sun Ge spared no effort in teasing, and successfully avenged the one who was hated just now.

It's a pity that Fusu, the upright and upright son, was not ashamed, but corrected him solemnly, "It's not that he's handsome, but he's strong and strong."

While speaking, Fusu even stretched out his hand and gently squeezed Sunge's wrist.

Warm and warm, just like his own.

Sun Song: ...

I really didn't expect that the first skin-to-skin date between her and son Fusu was after going through a life-and-death crisis.

A friend in adversity sees the truth, the ancients never bullied her!

But seeing Shangfu Su Chunche's curious and knowledge-seeking eyes, she couldn't say anything coquettish.

Alas, a young man with strong roots must not be abused by her.

"My lord, the servant's body is bestowed by the heavens, I cannot envy you."

As Sunge spoke, she lowered her sleeves to cover her wrists.

Why don't you marry me!

The eunuch is also innocent!

Fusu blinked his big, watery eyes, and said, "I would like to hear more about it."

At this moment, every pore of Fusu's body is exuding the aura he also wants.

Sunge rolled his eyes, and smiled, "Follow His Majesty's footsteps firmly, and there will be a chance for God of Love, Lei, to descend into the world."

"However, Eldest Young Master, in my opinion, there is probably no hope for you in this life."

"After all, over the years, you have unequivocally opposed His Majesty in the court, and your political views are quite different."

"So, just think about it."

"Of course, you can also wash up and go to bed early. After all, dreams have everything, how bold the heart is, and how productive the land is."

Fusu laughed awkwardly, and withdrew his hand embarrassingly.

Zhao Fuling's mouth was as unlovable as ever.

The most important thing is that Zhao Fuling still holds grudges.

But every time Zhao Fuling's easy words make people speechless.

While Sunge was waiting, Zhang Liang arrived late.

At the moment when the four eyes met, Sunge finally understood the meaning of the phrase "looks like a woman and a good girl" in Shiji.

Incomparably handsome, but also delicate and feminine.

Fair complexion, soft contours, slender figure, not as good as it is now.

Simple clothes can't hide his delicate appearance.

Although she looks feminine, she acts decisively.

Very good, very good.

It's just that this sentence is very good, and Sun Ge doesn't know what he is evaluating.

It is very doubtful that the Hercules is able to follow Zhang Liang with a feverish head, disregarding life and death, and carry out the assassination, is it because he is deceived by beauty.

Sunge's eyes kept moving between Zhang Liang and Fusu, as if wanting to decide which one to compete with.

It's a pity that each has its own merits.

Fusu is the elegance and pride of a noble son, Zhilan Yushu, like jade unparalleled.

And Zhang Liang is a kind of delicate beauty that makes people thrilling and unable to take their eyes off.

Hmph, there are so many beauties in this world, why did she just let her dress up as the old eunuch Zhao Gao.

"Cough cough..."

Fusu coughed lightly, indicating that enough was enough for Sunge to stop.

He admitted that the one in front of him is indeed too handsome at this moment, but can Zhao Fuling not look at everyone with this look.

Sun Ge's expression was natural, "Zhang Liang, Zhang Zifang?"

"The son of Zhang Ping, Prime Minister of Han, his family has been honored for generations."

Sunge waved his hand, signaling the black guard to let go of Zhang Liang.

She couldn't bear the beauty being trapped.

Anyway, sooner or later, he will become Emperor Shihuang's tent...

Bah, you're out of your mouth, it's a soldier under your command.

Zhang Liang's eyes were complicated, and within a few breaths, he had already figured everything out.

"Are you setting up a trap and waiting for me to fall into the trap myself?"

(End of this chapter)