The First Son of Daqin

　　Those assassins just now were very powerful.

　　He couldn't stop it at all.

　　The two people around Ying Gan seemed to just move slightly. In his opinion, they were all standing in the same place from the beginning to the end, and all these assassins were dealt with.

　　Strong enough to suffocate.

　　Suddenly, Ying Qian's image became more and more mysterious in Wang Jian's eyes.

　　Both of his subordinates have such skills.

　　Dude, how many cards are left out? !

　　Ying Gan had already let go of Xue Nu at this time, letting Xue Nu break free and stand aside.

　　The snow girls looked at the Zhao assassins who were lying on the ground and had no breath at all.

　　despair!

　　The opponent is too strong.

　　Not one level at all.

　　Poisoning and assassination were unsuccessful.

　　The plan failed!

　　A crushing defeat.

　　The leader of the Qin army didn't even make a move, just his two subordinates, with a slight movement, killed all the assassins neatly, as simple as chopping melons and vegetables.

　　The gap is too big.

　　Snow Maiden twisted her fairy-like long eyebrows.

　　The blood-stained lips were delicate and charming, and the lips were slightly pursed.

　　Her beautiful eyes flashed, her mind flashed, and she quickly thought about what to do.

　　Suddenly, Xue Nu seemed to think of something, and Can Ruo Xingchen's pupils instantly became firm.

　　"Young Master Gan, Bian Ji Xue Nu... willing to dedicate myself... I just ask you to forgive me the name of the people of Zhao State!"

　　Xue Nu suddenly knelt down against Ying Gan and fell on the ground.

　　This is Snow Maiden's last resort.

　　What she wanted to protect was the common people of Zhao State.

　　Using her beauty in exchange for Ying Gan's promise, although it looks ridiculous, the other party can go back at any time, what can she do...

　　However, she has no choice.

　　Just try this.

　　This was her last resort.

　　Snow Maiden looked at Ying Gan pleadingly. .

Chapter 36

　　"Whoa-"

　　The sisters who came with Snow Maiden all knelt on the ground together.

　　"I wait... willing to dedicate myself..."

　　"I beg your son to forgive my Zhao people..."

　　"I beg your son to be kind..."

　　"Bianji is willing to dedicate herself..."

　　……

　　One after another, the voices sounded one after another.

　　The delicate and lively female voice carries a resolute and firm intention.

　　The leading dancers in the state of Zhao are all willing to sacrifice their lives for the people of the state of Zhao.

　　Ying Gan picked up the wine jue and poured himself a drink.

　　The surroundings were silent, and the sound of nervous breathing sounded intermittently.

　　And the sound of the dancers swallowing their saliva.

　　This is the moment that decides the fate of the people of Zhao State.

　　Whether it's life or death, it's all in Ying Gan's thoughts.

　　"The people of Zhao State, that is, the people of our Qin State. I, the Great Qin, rule the world. Could it be that under the whole world is the world of my Great Qin, and the coast of leading the earth is my people of Great Qin!"

　　Ying Qian suddenly got up slowly, and stood with his hands behind his back, and the sound shook the audience.

　　Wang Jian has been listening by the side.

　　Hearing Ying Gan say this, I couldn't help but be amazed in my heart!

　　I shouted ok in my heart.

　　What a world that is under my Daqin, and the coast of the land is my people of Daqin!

　　Under the whole world, it is the world of his Great Qin.

　　On his Daqin king's land, all the people in the world are Daqin's people!

　　"Young master's spirit, Wang Jian bows to you!"

　　Wang Jian couldn't help but admire and bowed to Ying.

　　"Wang Li worships!"

　　Wang Li originally thought that Ying Gan was poisoned and went to get medicine, but later found that Ying Gan was fine, and ran back again.

　　Just heard that.

　　As soon as Wang Jian bowed, he quickly followed.

　　Snow Maiden's shoulders trembled slightly.

　　The fairy-like eyes were lost for a moment.

　　She gave Ying Gan a slightly shocked look and then lowered her head.

　　Young Master Qin has done his work, and his spirit is astounding.

　　That momentum made Xue Nu's heart startled, and it stayed in her heart for a long time. She wanted to shake her head and forget...

　　What audacity, what a tyrant!

　　"Ban Ji Xuenu, Xie Gan's son is kind!"

　　Of course Snow Maiden is not stupid.

　　What Ying Gan said just now meant that he would not kill the people of their Zhao State.

　　To put it bluntly, the people of Zhao State are the people of Qin State, because Da Qin will annex Zhao State, Zhao State is Qin State, and everything in Zhao State belongs to Da Qin.

　　The subjects of Zhao State are the subjects of Da Qin.

　　"Thank you, Young Master!"

　　"Thank you, son!"

　　……

　　A group of dancers bowed to Ying Gan again.

　　"Remember what you said, you are mine!"

　　Ying Gan walked to Xue Nv's side, Xue Nv was kneeling on the ground at the moment, Ying Gan looked down at her.

　　Hearing this, Xue Nu couldn't help but tremble.

　　Blood-stained red lips pursed tightly, she thought of how strong and domineering Ying Gan had been to her before.

　　She has no right or choice.

　　A moving blush spread across Snow Maiden's face.

　　Along the neck, the roots of the ears were red.

　　She had never had such a skin-to-skin relationship with a man before.

　　The other party is still the son of Da Qin.

　　Qin Zhao's feud.

　　Bloody debt.

　　The other party is now letting her go, and the people of their Zhao State.

　　Xue Nu was hated, grateful, and worshipped at the same time.

　　Worship is Ying Gan's musical attainments before.

　　She worshipped people like Boya.

　　A man who is obsessed with rhythm and appreciates art.

　　Ying Qian fits her aesthetic very well.

　　This kind of conflicting feeling was concentrated on one person, and Xue Nu didn't know what kind of attitude and emotion she should use towards Ying Gan.

　　For a while, Xue Nufang was in a turmoil, so she could only be silent, restrain her emotions, and let herself stop thinking about Ying Gan.

　　Suddenly, Snow Maiden let out a coquettish cry.

　　Ying Gan leaned over, stretched out his hand and squeezed Xue Nu's beautiful and pointed chin, and let Xue Nu's head lift up, looking up at him.

　　"You haven't answered me yet."

　　The corner of Yinggan's mouth twitched, domineeringly looked at Snow Maiden and smiled.