After being read by the First Emperor, I became the favorite of the Qin Dynasty

Chapter 3
Ying Zheng put Yun Jiao down as instructed, and then asked, "Does it hurt?"

"Ah?" Yun Jiao was stunned.

"Your injury." Ying Zheng pointed at Yun Jiao's neck.

"It's okay, it's just a scratch. I'll just get some wine to disinfect it after I get back." Yun Jiao shook her head.

[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuah, Brother Zheng's speech is very refined and has an accent. It's so hard to understand. 】

"...A Xiao." Ying Zheng was silent for a moment and then spoke slowly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a dark shadow appeared next to Ying Zheng.

"What is the king's order?"

"Find a medical officer to treat the goddess's wounds, so that she won't have to worry about how we, Da Qin, treat others when she returns."

"..."

"did not hear?"

"...Your Majesty, do you have typhoid fever?"

Why is my voice suddenly so hoarse and my accent becomes weird?

Ying Zheng glanced at A Xiao faintly. A Xiao's neck felt cold and he immediately left with fists in his hands.

The king's eyes are so terrifying, Ying Ying.

Yun Jiao next to her lowered her head silently, her shoulders shaking slightly.

[Oh no, Brother Zheng should speak in Da Qin Yayan. This accent is so funny. 】

Ying Zheng: "..."

Yun Jiao was secretly laughing when she suddenly felt a strong gaze coming from above her head.

She subconsciously looked up and saw her charming and wealthy ancestor turning his head and leaving with an expressionless face.

The little girl looked at the back of someone leaving with a puzzled look on her face.

[Why is Brother Zheng so moody? 】

[Hey, forget it, forget it, go back and take medicine and go to bed, otherwise you will get dark circles under your eyes tomorrow. 】

Yun Jiao gathered her thoughts, returned to the palace, and fell asleep after the medical officer gave her medicine.

In a palace somewhere in Xianyang Palace.

After Ying Zheng finished approving the memorial, he looked at the large pile of bamboo slips left, stretched out his hand to stroke his eyebrows, and looked sideways at the bright moon outside the window.

The bright moon is bright, and the long night will be white.

A certain figure suddenly appeared in his mind, and Ying Zheng raised the corners of his lips, but as if he thought of something again, the raised arc was quickly suppressed.

After a while, a long sigh sounded, and then slowly dispersed.

……

After being asked by Ying Zheng to stay in the palace and rest for a few days, Yun Jiao felt like she was turning into a salty fish.

She was really bored that day, staring at the noisy sparrows that gave people a headache, and suddenly her heart moved.

An hour later, there were a bunch of bald-tailed sparrows in the yard, as well as a strange-shaped feather shuttlecock.

When Yun Jiao was having fun, a somewhat immature boy's voice suddenly came from the side——

"If you catch a bird, why don't you pluck all the feathers and roast them?"

The sudden sound startled the little girl, she subconsciously held the shuttlecock and looked back.

I don't know when a young boy with red lips and white teeth stood in the distance. The moment the boy saw Yun Jiao, his gentle face suddenly became dull——

"Aunt..."

Yun Jiao: "??"

no?

Does she look so mature?
"Young master misses his mother very much. He admitted the wrong person. I hope the goddess will forgive me." At this time, another young boy came over and bowed to Yun Jiao.

"Ah, it doesn't matter." Yun Jiao waved her hand, thinking of something, and looked at the young man who came out first, "Young Master...which Young Master are you?"

"I'm Fusu, this is my good friend, Gan Luo. I just recognized the goddess as my mother. I'm very offended. I hope the goddess can forgive me." Fusu, that is, the young man came back to his senses, suppressed the loss in his eyes, and behaved. He bowed towards Yun Jiao.Yun Jiao blinked.

Oh mo, oh mo, oh mo, are these two young ladies Fusu and Gan Luo?

Good guy.

"What is this in the goddess's hand?" Fusu noticed the shuttlecock in Yun Jiao's hand and couldn't help but ask.

"This is called a shuttlecock. It's something I play with for fun when I have nothing to do."

"For recreation? The goddess has been feeling quite bored lately?" Gan Luo raised his eyebrows.

"I have returned from this study trip and got some good horses. If the goddess doesn't mind, you can go riding horses with me in the countryside." Thinking of something, Fusu suddenly spoke.

After hearing Fusu's words, Yun Jiao's eyes lit up and she quickly agreed.

But when he got to the outskirts and saw the bay-red horse, someone remembered something.

She...can't ride a horse at all.

"The goddess doesn't know how to control a horse?" Gan Luo asked when he saw that she was still not getting on the horse.

"Uh... we rarely use these there." Yun Jiao coughed.

"Oh, the art of riding a horse is so simple, let me teach you." After Fusu said that, he picked up Yun Jiao on the horse and whipped the horse's butt.

The horse neighed and galloped forward.

Yun Jiao was so frightened that she tightened her grip on the reins and exclaimed.

"Your Highness, you will... make the goddess unhappy." Gan Luo twitched the corner of his mouth.

Fusu scratched his head: "Ah, isn't this how we all learned the art of horse control?"

"How can a goddess be compared to us?"

Fusu then realized Yun Jiao's identity and prepared to get on his horse to help her.

But they didn't expect that at this moment, a black shadow spurred its horse and galloped past them.

Following closely behind was a group of black-armored guards.

When he saw the leader clearly, Fusu's eyes widened.

Gan Luo, on the other hand, looked at the departing man without changing his expression, as if he was not surprised by his appearance.

Here, the horse under Yun Jiao ran faster and faster. Yun Jiao felt that she was about to be pushed away. She could only hug the horse's neck tightly, tighten the reins, and hope that it would stop.

[Ah ah ah ah, slow down, slow down, I feel like I’m going to see how big my breasts are! 】

[Why is this little kid so tough!Help me, help me, help me! 】

The moment Yun Jiao was about to fall, he suddenly felt a pair of hands hugging his waist, and then a deep voice came from his ears——

"Don't be afraid."

The familiar voice made Yun Jiao couldn't help but turn around and meet a pair of deep red phoenix eyes.

【It's him……】

Ying Zheng, who didn't know when he sat behind Yun Jiao, hugged her with one hand, grabbed the reins with the other and reined her in. The horse felt pain and raised its front hooves. After a while, it calmed down and stopped running forward.

Ying Zheng got off his horse and stretched out his hand towards Yun Jiao.

At this time, Yun Jiao was still in a dazed state. She subconsciously covered his well-proportioned hands and was hugged by him.

The moment she landed, Yun Jiao came back to her senses.

Over there, Fusu and Gan Luo rushed over and bowed to Ying Zheng: "Father (the king)."

"Fusu, if you teach the goddess how to control a horse like this, can you bear it if the goddess is harmed at all?" Ying Zheng looked at Fusu, a hint of anger flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at Gan Luo,
"And you, as the young master's companion, instead of admonishing him with your own body, you let the young master do whatever he wants. Starting today, you two will go to the ancestral hall to kneel as punishment. When will you reflect enough and when will you come out."

The two men scolded each other without saying a word, and then went to kneel in the ancestral hall.

Yun Jiao looked at the guards and him next to her, and then at the two people leaving, feeling a little guilty.

[Why didn’t I remember that I couldn’t ride a horse when I just left the palace? Oh my brain. 】

[They are not going to starve as they are forced to kneel down. 】

(End of this chapter)