Qin Shi: Starting from saving Yan Lingji

Chapter 135 Sister, Do You Like Uncle Ze?
Purple Orchid.

When Zheng Ze and Han Fei left together, Fu Nian and Zhang Liang also bid farewell.

Before Zheng Ze left, he asked Zi Nu to take care of Yan'er and send her back when she was full.Anyway, it's next door, and the startled salamander is still at home.

When everyone in the private room dispersed and only Zi Nu was left, she recalled what Zheng Ze had said before, and a thoughtful look appeared on her pretty face.

Immediately restraining her mind, her beautiful eyes looked at a pair of big bright eyes, Yan'er staring at her flickeringly.

"Is there something on my face?" In front of children, this mature sister Yu showed her unique tenderness.

Yan'er shook her head obediently, "Sister, you are so beautiful!"

Hearing this, Zi Nu couldn't help showing a smile on her pretty face, no matter what evil thoughts a child can have, their praises are all from the heart, it's hard not to make people feel happy.

"You shouldn't call me sister, I'm not that young." Pushing the wine glass that Zheng Ze had just put on the edge of the table to the middle of the table, Zi Nu said softly.

She remembered that this little girl was called Uncle Zheng Ze, she was much older than Zheng Ze, why was she still a generation younger than him?
"But my sister looks very young!" Yan'er's small face was full of obedience and seriousness, and no one expected that she would lie.

There was a smile in Zi Nu's charming eyes, and she looked at the little girl gracefully. Nongyu was as cute as her when she was young, but compared to Yan'er's lively and smart, Nongyu is more well-behaved and sensible.

She suddenly thought of the woman Zheng Ze asked her to heal, her eyes moved slightly, she couldn't know something from Zheng Ze's mouth, maybe she could know it from this little girl?
Kui Kui walked up to Yan'er and saw that most of the cooked food she had bought from outside had been wiped out, Zi Nu asked, "Is this enough? If not, I'll get someone to buy some more. "

Yan'er looked at Zinu's pure and lustful face, and secretly compared it with her mother's. They were both beautiful, but they had two different styles. She didn't know which one Uncle Ze liked better.

If Aunt Yan Lingji is used as an example, the mother should be closer... right?

Thinking like this in my heart, but on the surface she looked cute, nodded, "Enough, I still have a copy!"

As she spoke, she frankly took out the food box she had put aside, and showed Zi Nu the food inside, which she had left for her mother before she started.

The little guy's unreserved behavior made the smile on the corner of Zi Nu's mouth brighter. People can't help but let go of their guard against children, let alone such a cute little girl.

There were waves of light in her purple eyes, and she seemed to inadvertently ask: "Is this for your mother?"

"Well, Uncle Ze asked me to bring it." Yan'er nodded.

"Who is he, he seems to treat you very well." Zi Nu asked casually.

Judging from Zheng Ze's attitude towards Yan'er, if this little girl was really his daughter, Zi Nu would not doubt it.

It's just that the other party is at that age, and it's really impossible for a woman with such tyrannical martial arts to be willing to give birth to an heir for an eleven or twelve-year-old man.

Unless, this man's status is extremely high!

Yan'er was innocent and harmless, as if she didn't understand what Zi Nu meant, she nodded and said, "Uncle Ze is Uncle Ze, the best Uncle Ze in the whole world!"

At the same time, she thought in her heart, even if she didn't know this, Uncle Ze didn't lie to herself, she was indeed an ordinary Auntie in purple clothes!

Hearing Yan'er's sincere expression, Zi Nu smiled helplessly, "Is your mother's injury better?"

For the master master who lives next door to her house, she maintains a very high level of attention.

Yan'er nodded, "It's much better."

As she said that, she looked at Zi Nu's beautiful face with sparkling eyes, and asked quietly, "Sister, do you like Uncle Ze?"

"Huh?" Zi Nu was taken aback by her mature and charming face.

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Zheng Ze did not reject Han Fei, and followed the distinguished ninth son to a special place.

He can still feel the faint connection between himself and the eternal night, and now the strength of the six-level inner breath gives him some confidence in the face of certain things.

He felt that if Yan Lingji still dared to provoke him, he could let her know whether he was a sister or a sister!
After getting off the carriage, the scene in front of him made him stunned for a moment, a desolate area, surrounded by broken walls, broken stone pillars and collapsed walls.

On the ruins, the shadow of its former glory could be vaguely seen. Zheng Ze frowned. He was thinking about Han Fei's purpose for bringing him here.

Turning his head, he looked at Han Fei who was also staring ahead, "Didn't the ninth son want to talk about the Prince's Mansion?"

Looking at the collapsed palace in front of him, Han Fei exhaled lightly, with a look of melancholy on his handsome face, "I know it's not Mr. Zheng's intention that the prince is trapped. He brought him here to catch up on the old days."

"Reminiscing about the old days?" Zheng Ze raised his chin slightly, and looked at the scene in front of him. The feeling of desolation and loneliness made people unconsciously rush to his heart.

"Come here to reminisce about the old days, Mr. Jiu really has a sense of elegance!" Walking casually among the ruins, from these collapsed buildings, Zheng Ze can feel the craftsmanship of this world, which is really superb.

Thinking that the people of the Mohists could create those organs, and even build an organ city, everything seemed not so abrupt.

Looking at Zheng Ze's moving figure, Han Fei's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "If I'm not mistaken, does Mr. Zheng still have an elder brother?"

Hearing Han Fei's clear voice, Zheng Ze paused, turned around, with a faint smile on his face, "What do you want to say, Mr. Jiu?"

Seeing this, Han Fei was probably able to be sure, "I have a friend, his name is Zheng Guo, do you know him?"

To Han Fei's surprise, Zheng Ze shook his head very naturally, and said softly, "I don't know."

Ashamed to say it, he didn't know the name of the original body's elder brother.

In the remaining memory, he only remembers that his original body called him brother, and the people around him called him Da Lang, and he never had the impression of his real name.

Hearing the name from Han Fei, Zheng Ze felt that there was a high probability that it was the truth, but...he didn't care.

Even hearing Han Fei mentioning it at this moment, his mood didn't fluctuate much.

He had obtained clues from Mo Ya, Han Yu, and Mrs. Mingzhu, and he had already guessed about the "brother" in his heart.

So, he wasn't too surprised.

Han Fei looked at Zheng Ze's face with burning eyes. If he hadn't been familiar with him at first sight, he would not have taken a laissez-faire attitude towards Honglian's captivity.

"However, I have a very cordial feeling about Mr., just like an old friend."

　There have been a lot of things recently, and the pressure is a bit high. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)