Qin Dynasty: Father Ying Zheng granted marriage to young Siming

Even when the world is in chaos and Zhang Han is the only good general who protects the country, Zhao Gao is still looking for opportunities to kill Zhang Han when facing Zhang Han with heavy troops on the front line.

Fu Che didn't understand and found it difficult to understand.

Who is this person?

Typical of messing up the pot while eating.

This is only Zhao Gao in history.

And Zhao Gao in the bright moon world of Qin Dynasty is even more difficult to see through.

"The world that the net wants to weave..."

Fu Che's eyes were sharp.

"Fluttering..."

There was a sound of flapping wings.

Fu Che looked in the direction where the sound came from, and saw a black goshawk landing at Fu Che's window.

There is also a letter box tied to the goshawk's foot.

Fu Che walked over, and the goshawk showed no fear at all.

He stroked the goshawk's head twice with his hand, and then looked at the goshawk's size: "Xiao Bai, did the old guy make you fat again?"

He took out the letter from the mailbox.

A few words made Fu Che frown again.

"Really..."

Fu Che muttered.

A flame suddenly burst out in his hand, instantly turning the letter into ashes.

"Go back and tell the old thing I already know."

Fu Che touched Xiao Bai's head again.

……

Shao Siming's speed is very fast.

When it comes to Qinggong, there are few beings in the world who can compare with her.

Appeared quietly in the general's mansion.

In fact, as Shao Siming, it is not difficult to enter and exit the general's mansion.

After all, the Yin Yang family fully supported and actively participated in the construction of the mirage, and Shao Siming's position in the Yin Yang family was also very important.

But this time, she felt a little more worried.

Maybe it's really too close.

Shao Siming stood on the eaves in the distance, watching Fu Che let go of the dark goshawk.

She also heard Fu Che call the black hawk Xiaobai.

That's right, Black Eagle's name is Xiaobai.

So if it were White Eagle, would it be called Xiao Hei?

The wind slowly blew the bell on Shao Siming's body.

It made a pleasant sound in the dark night.

Tonight is a month and a half.

But the sky was cloudless and the moon was bright.

The gauze moved slowly with the wind, revealing a little bit of her peerless appearance under the gauze.

"Now that you're here, why don't you go find me?"

Fu Che's voice suddenly sounded from behind Shao Siming.

Shao Siming was startled.

As powerful as she is, she doesn't know when Fu Che will appear behind her.

A black robe was draped over Shao Siming's body.

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"I've told you so many times, wear more clothes."

Fu Che said slowly behind Shao Siming.

But his hands were once again placed between the waist and abdomen of the beauty in his arms.

Fu Che liked holding Shao Siming like this.

This gave him the feeling of having complete control over this person.

Shao Siming's body softened at this time and he leaned into Fu Che's arms.

No words, just leaning quietly.

"I haven't seen you for almost a month. Do you miss me?"

Fu Che asked in Shao Siming's ear.

Shao Siming did not move, nod or shake his head.

"If you don't respond, I'll take it as your acquiescence."

Fu Che smiled and said, "It feels really good to have someone caring about you."

Holding Shao Siming in his arms, even though the night wind was really a bit cold at night, Fu Che felt it was nothing.

"You have to be careful in the next period of time. The construction of the mirage is completed and it is about to set sail. It involves the interests of many parties."

Fu Che said in Shao Siming's ear: "Especially Luo Wang will definitely be involved. Many masters of Luo Wang will definitely gather in Songhai. You have to be careful. If you can't beat them, run away. If anyone bullies you, come to me."

Shao Siming still didn't respond.

It is indeed very boring to talk to Sanwu girls.

Because if the other person's back is turned to you, you have no idea what the other person means.

It's a pity that Fu Che is such a boring person.

But maybe it had been dull for a long time, and Fu Che suddenly wanted to play something exciting.

The wind blew Shao Siming's long purple hair.

Revealing those bright white and small ears.

Fu Che put his face close to Shao Siming's neck.

Sniffing greedily the fragrance of the beauty in his arms.

Slowly move closer to her ear.

The hot breath made Shao Siming suddenly feel uneasy.

"Zi Liu..."

Fu Che stuck out his tongue.

"what!"

Shao Siming shouted softly.

The body trembled briefly at that moment.

Chapter 47 Fu Che: "I will break your wings."

"Hahaha……"

Fu Che laughed.

He was holding Shao Siming in his arms, and the man in his arms felt a little limp at this moment.

Shao Siming turned around in Fu Che's arms, and their eyes met.

Putting his hands on Fu Che's chest, he gently pushed him away.

Fu Che could see the evil look in Shao Siming's eyes.

"Angry?"

Fu Che asked.

Shao Siming shook his head slowly.

His face remained expressionless.

He stretched out his hand to support Young Siming: "Then you have to get used to it early. You must know that after the two of us get married, you will have to sleep with my husband every day."

Fu Che's eyes were burning.

Shao Siming turned around and stopped looking at Fu Che.

However, Fu Che reached out and grabbed the delicate hand.

"Let's go. I see you're not sleepy. I'll take you to eat something delicious."

Fu Che said with a smile: "I know there is a very powerful cook in Songhai called Chef Ding. His cooking skills are superb. Let's go and try it today."

After saying that, he took Shao Siming and wanted to leave.

However, at this time, Shao Siming did not move. He just stood there and looked at Fu Che.

I don’t know what I’m thinking, but I seem a little angry?

"I was abrupt."

Fu Che looked at Young Siming and raised his eyebrows: "You should be two years older than me, so can't you be a little more generous? Anyway, it's all a matter of time..."

However, the young Siming in front of him was unmoved.

The footsteps did not move.