I won the government, and I summoned the old master at the beginning

Ganquan Palace.

Only two people remained, Huan Zheng and Zhao Ji.

“Queen Mother.” Ying Zheng’s tone was indifferent and terrifying, and he could even clearly hear the indifference.

It’s just that because of his current identity, he has Zhao Ji’s blood flowing on his body.

So it’s called this queen mother.

Other than that, he has no more emotions, no disgust, no anger.

If it was the original body, I am afraid that he would have been extremely angry at this time, and even so disgusted that he wanted to kill Zhao Ji.

But at this time, the government did not feel anything.

He just felt that Zhao Ji was different from what he had imagined before.

Originally thought that Zhao Ji could return to Daqin step by step with Ying Zheng in other countries and take charge of Daqin, it should be very strong.

But now it seems that there is nothing strong at all.

“That maid, when did she start following you?” Ying Zheng asked indifferently.

“Zheng’er…” Zhao Ji’s watery eyes looked at Huan Zheng, and when she saw the indifference in Huan Zheng’s eyes, her expression instantly became dark, and she didn’t even ask when she was with her concubine.

Just simply ask the maid, is this a disappointment?

“Four years ago.” She hung her head and said, “She is not just a maid, but there is a magic gate behind her. ”

Really.

Huan Zheng’s eyebrows were slightly raised, it seemed that the Demon Gate was indeed deeply rooted in Daqin.

The layout is also long-term.

Not only there were people on Empress Dowager Huayang’s side, but even Zhao Ji’s side had already installed people.

“I see.”

Huan Zheng walked to Zhao Ji step by step, he looked at this beautiful woman, and said: “There are some things that Empress Dowager Xuan can do, and Empress Dowager Huayang can also do, but you can’t do it.” ”

“Especially since you did something stupid.” His right hand was slowly raised.

“Zheng’er! No! Zhao Ji suddenly remembered something, and instantly became a little crazy.

But the next moment.

Ying Zheng’s right hand had already lightly pressed on Zhao Ji’s stomach, and he vomited vigorously, and the fetus inside was instantly strangled.

After doing all this.

He said calmly: “Actually, it is not an unacceptable thing for Empress Dowager Daqin to keep her face head in captivity. ”

“But it’s because you’re stupid.”

“The wrong person is looking for, and it is even more ridiculous that he is pregnant with a sin.”

“In the future, you will not be allowed to take a step out of Ganquan Palace!”

After that, Huan Zheng turned and left, not caring about Zhao Ji behind him at all.

This person is her biological mother.

Even if Ying Zheng has no feelings for him.

But in this world, mother-killer is definitely a great stain.

There will be great obstacles to the future rule of Daqin.

“Zheng’er…” Zhao Ji looked at Huan Zheng mercilessly with a miserable face, she clearly felt the coup d’état at this time, that kind of majesty, that kind of indifference, even the former King of Qin Zhuang could not compare.

Only Huanji has this kind of momentum.

Is this the king?!

She sighed, knowing that she was indeed too stupid.

………………

Outside Ganquan Palace.

After Ying Zheng walked out, the old heavenly master was waiting outside the door with the maid.

“Heavenly Master, let’s go.” He glanced at the maid.

Since this person can be by Zhao Ji’s side, his identity is definitely not so simple.

What’s more, the strength of the grandmaster.

There are not many people in the Demon Gate, right?!

Now let’s see if you can surprise him.

Soon.

Ying Zheng returned to the Qin King Hall.

The old heavenly master stood quietly on his side, once again returning to his dying appearance.

That maid was directly thrown a hundred steps in front of Ying Zheng, which was an extremely close distance for the grandmaster, and it could even be said that she could directly reach Ying Zheng in an instant.

But she didn’t dare!

At that moment just now, he was already scared by the old Heavenly Master.

Especially the masters of the strength of the land immortals hidden by Ying Zheng’s side, and there are three thousand factory guards.

It made her unbelievable.

I also feel a strong oppressive force to the extreme.

Winning! How much does he hide, and what strength does he have?!

You must know that the power of the Demon Gate in Daqin and the world is extremely strong, and there are even more hidden manpower.

The world’s intelligence demon gate can know eight or nine.

But not even the slightest trace was detected.

“Don’t use this face in front of loneliness.” Ying Zheng looked down at the maid below, and with his strength, he could naturally see that this maid had a definitely not so mediocre appearance.

It even faintly exudes an aura that makes people want to be close.

Heavenly Demon Dafa!

A thought flashed in Ying Zheng’s heart, and he also vaguely guessed the identity of the other party.

“Great King…” the maid showed a pitiful expression, “Although the concubine body is lurking beside Zhao Ji, she has no malice towards the Great King, and even our demon gate has always helped Daqin.” ”

Her voice is soft and charming.

It makes people feel a little itchy, and at the same time they feel like they want to believe her.

“Put away the heavenly demon sound for the loneliness.” Huan Zheng said indifferently, and a golden dragon flashed in his eyes.

Moment.

The coup in the eyes of the maid changed in an instant.

It became like a heavenly emperor, and the heavenly power was mighty, and it could not be looked at directly.

This is the power of the Human Emperor Sutra.

Wanting to use the Heavenly Demon Dafa to curry favor with Ying Zheng is simply a joke.

The corner of the maid’s mouth instantly spilled blood, and her eyes became terrified.

At the same time, the Heavenly Demon Dafa could no longer be maintained, his eyes became agile, and the whole person added a bit of posture.

“How is that possible?” She looked at Ying Zheng in disbelief: “You are so strong, you are only thirteen years old!” ”

“What is impossible.” Huan Zheng looked at her calmly: “Aren’t you only eighteen years old?” ”

“Am I right? The Holy Lady of the Demon Gate. ”

“Whoops!”