The wisdom is against the sky: people in Daqin, the maid Shao Siming

"Since I'm pregnant, I won't be able to serve my husband anymore."

"Zhiruo, please stay here tonight."

Zhou Zhiruo's face flushed instantly, and she pointed at herself in surprise, as if she couldn't believe it and asked, "Sister Yanfei, me?"

"What, you don't want to?"

When Zhou Zhiruo heard Yan Fei's voice turned a little colder, she quickly shook her head and lowered her eyes to glance at Ying Chen beside her.

Then he hurriedly explained, "No...no."

"As the young master's maid, serving... sleeping with him is what I should do."

After saying that, Zhou Zhiruo lowered her head even lower, not daring to meet Ying Chen's gaze.

She was like an ostrich, but her delicate hands, neck, and even her earlobes, which were exposed, were all red.

It is not difficult to see from this how nervous Zhou Zhiruo was at this moment.

Ying Chen then spoke softly to comfort her: "If Zhiruo doesn't want to, I won't force her."

Hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo looked up in surprise at Ying Chen who was smiling at her, and her eyes were instantly filled with emotion.

She didn't expect that Ying Chen would actually consider her feelings.

In just a moment, she made her decision. Her face was extremely pure, but there was a hint of charm in the corners of her eyes.

"Zhiruo, I am willing to serve you, sir."

After receiving Zhou Zhiruo's affirmative answer, Yan Fei nodded with satisfaction, and her expression was no longer so cold.

"Don't worry, Sister Zhiruo. My husband treats us sisters very well. You will never regret it."

"Mmmmm~"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo shyly lowered her head again, with her ten cute toes like petals curled up tightly.

Jingwei squeezed Zhou Zhiruo's hand at this time, "Girl, this day will come every time, don't be too nervous."

Then she turned and looked at Ying Chen.

"Since Zhiruo is willing, let's eat?"

"Sir, although you are very powerful, you have been in enlightenment for three days. I think you are a little hungry."

Seeing Ying Chen nod, she hurried to the kitchen to give instructions.

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After dinner, Ying Chen rarely asked everyone, including Ehuang and Nuying, to leave, leaving only Zhou Zhiruo.

After all, whether it was Ehuang and Nuying or Yan Fei, it was not the first time for them to sleep together in the same bed, so Ying Chen acted so recklessly.

As for Zhou Zhiruo, she was an innocent girl after all, so Ying Chen would naturally not let her be with the sisters Ehuang and Nvying.

At this time, the hot spring pool.

Zhou Zhiruo, standing on the shore, looked at Ying Chen in the water, feeling at a loss as to what to do.

But Ying Chen didn't say anything, just watched quietly.

Even though Zhou Zhiruo was extremely nervous, she still slowly stretched out her fingers and gently untied her waist.

Soon, the light pink dress slid down her snow-white and crystal shoulders and directly to her feet.

Chapter 83: The Lotus-like Bewitching Zhou Zhiruo, the Revenge of the Liyang Imperial Family

"Wow~"

The sound of water sounded.

Zhou Zhiruo, with her eyes lowered, shyly hugged her arms in front of her, and waded timidly towards Ying Chen in the water, splashing water.

She didn't stop until she reached Ying Chen.

"Yeah~"

With a scream, Zhou Zhiruo was directly held horizontally in Ying Chen's arms.

In a panic, her hands unconsciously hugged Ying Chen's neck, and without any obstruction, the scenery was clearly visible.

But at this moment, Ying Chen suddenly held Zhou Zhiruo's slender and white little feet out of curiosity.

I saw those ten cute toes like petals, painted with black nail polish, which looked very tempting.

"This is?"

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Ying Chen with some concern, "Master, you don't like it?"

"Then...do they need to change the color?"

Looking at Zhou Zhiruo with a pure face, Ying Chen looked strange, "Do you like this color?"

Zhou Zhiruo did not realize the profound meaning in Ying Chen's words and nodded slightly.

"like."

"We don't have these things in Yuanzhou. I saw them from Sister Jingwei and wanted to try them."

After getting Zhou Zhiruo's affirmative answer, Ying Chen smiled and lowered his head, put Zhou Zhiruo's crystal earlobe in his mouth and bit it gently.

"It is said that those who like black nails...are very popular."

"It's a pity that Jingwei and Yanfei don't like to be painted black. I thought they wouldn't be able to see it."

"I didn't expect that today, I would finally have the opportunity to test whether this rumor is true or not."

Hearing Ying Chen's words, Zhou Zhiruo instantly raised her head and looked at Ying Chen in surprise with her charming eyes like peach blossoms.

Then, she explained in a panic: "Sir, I just like you. It's not what you think."

Looking at Zhou Zhiruo in his arms, her face was as pure as a white lotus, but there was a hint of charm in the corners of her eyes, making her look both holy and seductive.

Ying Chen picked her up with a smile.

"Yes, I think I need to see "Four One Three" in person before I can give a good evaluation."

"After all, seeing is believing, Zhiruo, what do you think?"

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And at the same time.

Xianyang, the capital of Qin, is the residence of Prime Minister Lu Buwei.

Inside a side hall, Lu Buwei looked at the little Taoist boy sitting opposite him with some curiosity in his eyes.

"Are you Zhao Xuansu from Longhu Mountain?"

"What's your relationship with Zhao Huangchao?"

Although he was surprised that the other party could actually regain his youth, Lu Buwei remained calm and dignified.

"Me and Zhao Huangchao? There's really no relationship between us."

"Oh, it doesn't matter. Why did you contact me? Isn't it to avenge him?"

The little Taoist boy Zhao Xuansu on the other side was holding a teacup with his hand trembling slightly. He seemed to have heard a big joke and laughed loudly, "Zhao Huangchao was not good enough and was killed by a young junior. Why would I want to avenge him?"

"As an old Taoist, I am only doing my duty as a trustee."

After saying this, he stopped smiling and turned to look at Lu Buwei.

"Prime Minister Lu, there is no need for you to test me anymore. I am the envoy sent by the Zhao royal family and Longhu Mountain to negotiate with you."

Hearing the other party's answer, Lu Buwei was not at all surprised.

After all, after hearing that he was from Liyang, Lu Buwei had already guessed his purpose.

Ying Chen killed the ancestor of Liyang with a single sword. This incident caused a huge uproar and made the Liyang royal family lose face in front of the people of the world.

Therefore, how could they not retaliate? Otherwise, how could they have the dignity to survive in this chaotic world?

"Then I wonder why Taoist Zhao Xuansu came to see me?"

Looking at Lu Buwei who asked the question even though he knew the answer, Zhao Xuansu had a blank expression on his face.

"Why did Prime Minister Lu ask such a question when he knew the answer and wasted our time?"

"We, Liyang and Longhushan, naturally want to kill Ying Chen and wash away the humiliation he brought to our reputation."

Having said that, Zhao Xuansu stood up and paced back and forth with his hands behind his back.

"But since leaving Taiyi Mountain, Ying Chen has been hiding in the Yin Yang Clan's residence in Lishan Mountain and has never come out again."

"And the Yin-Yang Family's base is not only guarded by a mountain protection formation, but also by countless Yin-Yang Family disciples, as well as an old monster, Donghuang Taiyi."

"After all, this is the Great Qin Empire. I, Liyang, cannot mobilize a large army to attack, and there is nothing I can do about it."

"Therefore, we in Liyang need your help, Prime Minister Lu."

At this time, Lu Buwei pretended to be furious, "How dare you!"

"You, Liyang, actually want to murder the third son of the Great Qin Empire. You want me, the Prime Minister of the Great Qin, to help you? That's simply wishful thinking!"

"Today, I am allowing you to enter the Prime Minister's Mansion because of the relationship between the two countries that do not kill envoys during war."

"Do you think you, a native of Liyang, are worthy of seeing me?"

I heard what Lu Buwei said, and I was so disrespectful.

Zhao Xuansu, the founder of Longhu Mountain, who was used to being flattered, instantly frowned and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

But the next second, six figures suddenly appeared and surrounded Zhao Xuansu tightly.

He was just about to raise his hand to perform some magic, but two swords were already placed at his neck, with one sword pointing directly at his back.

All this happened in a flash, and Zhao Xuansu didn't even have time to react effectively.

At this moment, a drop of cold sweat dripped from Zhao Xuansu's forehead, and then he glanced around.

But he still knew that Lu Buwei would not kill him. After all, the relationship between Lu Buwei and Ying Chen was not harmonious.

Therefore, he remained calm and asked, "Are these the most powerful six sword slaves among Luowang's top-tier assassins?"

"The coordination is perfect, it's really terrifying, I admire you."

Seeing that Zhao Xuansu had surrendered, Lu Buwei stroked his beard proudly and then waved his hand.

In an instant, the six figures disappeared like ghosts.

"Master Zhao Xuansu has good eyesight. These six are indeed first-class killers, the Six Sword Slaves."

"But it is far from the most powerful."

Hearing Lu Buwei's words, Zhao Xuansu's pupils shrank slightly.

Although it was because the room was small and he underestimated his enemy, he lost the ability to fight back in an instant.

But it is not difficult to see how powerful the Six Sword Slaves of Luowang are.

He couldn't imagine that such a powerful six sword slaves were not Lu Buwei's final trump card.

At this time, when Zhao Xuansu looked towards Lu Buwei, his gaze was no longer as arrogant as before. Instead, it was full of fear, and his tone was much more respectful.

"As far as I know, Prime Minister Lu and Young Master Ying Chen have never gotten along well. When he was young, he even sent someone undercover to be next to this young master."

"Therefore, Prime Minister Lu, you don't have to pretend to be angry. You just want to raise the price."

"If Prime Minister Lu can help us Liyang to successfully avenge our loss to Longhu Mountain, we in Liyang will be extremely grateful and will not forget you for the benefit."

Hearing Zhao Xuansu's words, Lu Buwei did not answer immediately. Instead, he stroked his beard and recalled the last time he went to the Dark River organization to assassinate Ying Chen.

The final result was that almost all the Dark River Killers were killed, and only one person escaped with serious injuries. He did not get far before dying from excessive blood loss.

It even caused turmoil within the Dark River organization, and they still haven't figured out what kind of attack to launch next.

"Since Li Yang wants revenge, let them go."

"Ying Chen was killed by them, which is no loss to Daqin or myself."

"And with Ying Chen's strength, even if he dies, it will definitely cause heavy losses to the masters of Liyang. It will be a hundred benefits with no harm."

"If Ying Chen was not killed by them, they would have taken revenge on Li Yang, and it would have further proved that the Dark River Organization was hired by Li Yang and had nothing to do with me."