Qin Dynasty: Father Ying Zheng granted marriage to young Siming

Shao Si Ming said.

"Ah……"

Fu Che laughed out loud: "Okay, then let's sleep for a while."

"Ah."

Shao Siming responded.

Soon the sound of even breathing sounded again.

Smelling the body fragrance of the person in my arms, my heart felt a little more tender.

He stroked Shao Siming's long purple hair with his hand.

It's a little messy at this point, but very smooth.

Time passed little by little.

About an hour later, Shao Siming woke up.

He looked up at Fu Che.

"wake up?"

Fu Che asked.

Shaoxing nodded.

sit up.

Fu Che also moved his numb arms.

Shao Siming got out of bed, and there was an ambiguous atmosphere floating in the air.

I saw Shao Siming walking slowly to the dressing table, turning around and looking at Fu Che, and then handed the comb to Fu Che.

"You want me to comb your hair?"

Fu Che asked, holding the comb.

This was the first time his hands had held something like a comb.

I used to use swords.

Shao Siming didn't answer, he just turned around.

"Ok."

Fu Che was a little helpless.

Coming behind Shao Siming, he slowly used a comb to comb his messy hair again.

Time passed little by little.

But at this time.

Fu Che heard footsteps outside.

The other party's footsteps were light, not heavy, and not deliberately hidden.

"Thirteenth Young Master, it's almost noon now. Even if a spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold, Young Master should take care of himself."

Xinghun's voice sounded from outside: "Yun Zhongjun has returned and is waiting for His Highness."

At this moment, Fu Che had never thought that a person could be hated to such an extent.

Chapter 65 Shao Siming: "Okay."

The room was filled with a stench.

There was no way, the corpse was already highly decomposed, and then it was split in half by Fu Che's sword. The inside had already rotted into water, and the stench was even worse.

There are three people standing in this room at this moment.

Fu Che, Xinghun.

The other person was a man who looked to be in his 50s, dressed gorgeously and wearing wooden clogs.

At this time, he didn't dislike the stench emanating from the corpse in front of him.

Looking at it with interest.

Fu Che stood aside expressionlessly. Although this thing smelled bad, it was nothing compared to the summer battlefield.

Xinghun frowned and endured the stench.

Even as a protector of the country, this was the first time I had seen such a scene.

"Mr. Yunzhongjun, have you discovered anything?"

Fu Che asked Yun Zhongjun.

That's right, that man is Yun Zhongjun, one of the five elders of the Yin Yang family. His strength may be at the bottom among the five elders, but in terms of knowledge, he is probably the best in the world.

"In my opinion, this corpse is probably a blood-refined zombie from southern Xinjiang or the land of Baiyue. It can drive zombies hundreds of miles away using the technique of driving corpses. It is extremely evil, but it is also ingenious."

Yun Zhongjun said to Fu Che: "Based on my observation, this corpse has been blood-refined for at least five years. Under the guidance of experienced people, it is still more powerful than the first-class masters in the world."

"Southern Xinjiang... Baiyue..."

Fu Che lowered his eyebrows and looked at Yun Zhongjun: "Are you so sure?"

Fu Che took two steps forward, looked at the corpse in front of him, and said slowly: "As far as I know, Shushan and your Yin and Yang family seem to have this kind of secret technique of controlling corpses. How can Mr. Yun Zhongjun be so sure that he comes from southern Xinjiang?" Or what about Baiyue?"

"Young master, are you doubting our Yin Yang family?"

Xinghun said from the side: "Assassinating the eldest son of the empire is a serious crime for the Yi clan. The Yin and Yang family is a vassal of the empire, so they don't have the guts to do so."

"Oh?"

Fu Che had a smile on his lips: "Master Xinghun said that the Yin and Yang family doesn't have the courage. Does that mean he has this intention?"

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down at this moment.

Both Xinghun and Yun Zhongjun were stunned.

"Thirteenth Young Master, be careful what you say!"

Xinghun's expression changed: "If someone with a heart listens to this, my Yin Yang family will be in great trouble."

"is it?"

Fu Che smiled and said, "Fu Che is being abrupt. It's a joke. Master Imperial Master and Mr. Yun Zhongjun must not take it seriously."

"It's better not to say this kind of joke as much as possible."

Xinghun said coldly.

At this time, Yun Zhongjun looked at the corpse in front of him and explained to Fu Che: "What the young master said is true. Our Yin Yang family and Shushan do have such secret techniques, but our Yin Yang family is better at using drugs to control and strengthen activities." People, Shushan mainly works on living people, only the blood refining techniques of Nanjiang and Baiyue use dead corpses."

"That's it."

Fu Che nodded: "Thank you sir for clarifying my doubts."

"It's okay."

Yun Zhongjun looked at the corpse and said to Fu Che, "But I have a merciless request, please agree to it."

"tell me the story."

Fu Che did not refuse.

"As far as I know, this blood refining technique is almost lost even in southern Xinjiang and Baiyue. I traveled around the world when I was young, and I have some experience, but I have not had the opportunity to study it in depth. Now this A corpse is a fine thing refined with blood, I wonder if you can part with it, Master?"

Yun Zhongjun's attitude is sincere.

"can."

Fu Che looked at Yun Zhongjun and then at Xinghun.

"Now that my doubts have been clarified, I will not disturb you any further and take my leave."

Fu Che said.

"Young Master, I'm sorry that I won't send you off far away. I guess you don't want us to see you off together."

Xinghun said softly.

"The national master is the national master. This kind of insight is truly rare in the world."

Fu Che smiled slightly, but his voice suddenly turned cold: "I would like to ask the Imperial Master to remember what he said today. The Yin Yang family is a vassal of the empire. They should also do their best to assist His Majesty the Emperor and complete unprecedented great achievements. In this way, the Yin Yang family can also Get everything promised by the empire, but if not..."

He glanced at the two of them and said, "That's all Fu Che said. You two and everyone in the Yin Yang family, please think about it."

After saying that, Fu Che pushed open the door and walked out.

"Oh!"

The door slammed shut.

The footsteps outside gradually faded away.

Xinghun and Yun Zhongjun breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.

"Fortunately, it was not exposed."

Yun Zhongjun said with lingering fear.

"Is it not exposed? Or is there no evidence?"

Xinghun snorted coldly and said, "Luo Wang is a bunch of trash."

"Does this man know anything?"

Yun Zhongjun is puzzled.

"Do you think he really came to you to solve your doubts? He was just testing and warning."

Xinghun said coldly: "If it weren't for the lack of evidence in hand, and the Yin Yang family's high status in the empire, I'm afraid that not only the Thirteenth Young Master came last night, but him, Meng Tian, ​​and the Golden Fire Cavalry."

……

Help Che go away.

He looked at Shao Siming who was waiting for him not far away.