The temporarily reached an agreement with Mrs. Mingzhu is transforming towards the image that Mrs. Mingzhu has formulated for Honglian. This girl who underestimated her IQ because of her willfulness is beginning to show her strength at this moment.

When Zhao Ji went to wash, Honglian was left behind.

Although Honglian tried his best to pretend to be calm, Ying Zheng's eyes were so vicious. Honglian's fear hidden deep in her heart could naturally escape his eyes.

"You seem to be afraid of being alone." Ying Zheng turned his head and looked at Honglian kneeling beside him.

Not to mention anything else, Honglian's kneeling posture would be a few streets away from Yan Lingji. Yan Lingji's kneeling posture was really hard to describe.

"I'm not afraid." Honglian said calmly with all her might.

Ying Zheng smiled unanimously. He was just the stubbornness of the little girl. However, without this childish stubbornness, Honglian would undoubtedly lose her beauty at this time.

But why do I want to see her when she admits her conscience? A strange thought arose in Ying Zheng's mind. Of course, this idea has existed for a short time, and Ying Zheng will never admit that he thought so in such a moment.

Honglian, who was only one foot away from Ying Zheng, stood up with her waist. Fortunately, she was still young at this time. If she did this a few years later, she would soon discover the unbearable burden in her life.

Although Honglian had only seen Ying Zheng in front of her, the area of ​​shadow that Ying Zheng left in her heart was unimaginable.

Honglian still remembers the scene three years ago. Her father, Han Wangan, who was supposed to be omnipotent in her opinion, lost everything overnight, lost his own palace, lost his own kingdom, and even her daughter. All of this arose because of the man in front of her who was a few years older than her.

The tragic years in Zhangtai Palace over the past three years also arose because of the person in front of her, but she could not hate him just because of her father.

Even after being beaten by her companions for three years in Zhangtai Palace, she never bowed her head when she saw her father, and she instantly understood the true meaning of a word: sacrifice.

For her father and family, she had to please the people in front of her as much as possible. No matter what excessive requests he made, when she thought of what Mrs. Mingzhu taught her recently, Honglian's heartbeat could not help but accelerated a little, and she couldn't help but move a little bit outside. It seemed that the increased distance in this way could give her a sense of security.

But the next moment, Honglian, who thought of her father and family, froze and moved back slowly.

At this moment, Ying Zheng supported his jaw with his hand, looked out of the hall sideways, and his body turned to Honglian because it was closer to Honglian because it was tilted.

The nervous Honglian couldn't help but move to the side again. Honglian, who was a little discouraged by her actions, couldn't help but lower her head in regret.

Honglian, you have to be successful. Honglian secretly exclaimed in her heart.

The red lotus who convinced himself to move inward again.

"With a beauty on your side, can Zheng'er think of something else?" Zhao Ji, who had finished washing and dressing up, came to Ying Zheng and joked with a smile.

"Beauty?" Ying Zheng's eyes twitched, and Yan Lingji sold herself cleanly.

"The beautiful girl is almost the same."

"That's also a beauty. Don't you like this? I've seen it for you. Honglian is much cuter than Duanmurong." Zhao Ji teased.

She knew very well what happened between Ying Zheng and Duanmurong that Ying Zheng and Duanmurong were definitely innocent.

But even if you know the inside story, you can't stop Zhao Ji's evil taste.

"Then what should I do?" Ying Zheng asked.

Regarding some irrelevant trivial matters, he thought he wouldn't mind trying to accommodate Zhao Ji.

"How did you treat that Yan Lingji?" Zhao Ji said with a wicked smile.

"Is that true?" Ying Zheng asked with Honglian in his arms.

"By the way, Zheng'er, for women, you can naturally get any kind of woman as your identity, but if you want to get the most beautiful side of a woman, you can get it not just rely on power and status." Zhao Ji taught earnestly.

"Why did my mother teach me?" Ying Zheng said solemnly. Looking at his expression, it seemed that he was really asking about some national affairs.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. I'll see you scared Honglian." Zhao Ji stroked her forehead and said.

Ying Zheng then looked at the red lotus in his arms. He saw that the red lotus' eyes were closed and he curled into a ball. His hands tightly grabbed Ying Zheng's clothes, like a frightened little rabbit.

Seeing such a red lotus, Ying Zheng couldn't help laughing, and Zhao Ji also laughed because she saw a good show.

Little did they know that their laughter was like a demon in Honglian's ears.

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When Honglian shivered in Ying Zheng's arms, Puyang, which was thousands of miles away, was also in danger in the arms of the Qin army.

Although Puyang is also a strong city, it is the people who guard the city. Facing the Qin army's offensive like a mountain collapse and a tsunami, Puyang, which has no heavy troops inside, its fall is only a matter of time.

Qin army camp.

Meng Ao, whose hair was gray, looked at the Puyang city model in front of him, thinking about the battle situation since today.

The elite soldiers inside Puyang have almost lost. In the past two days, the defense of several sections of the city wall has been much looser.

Although Puyang is a mighty city and a big city, this advantage not only failed to help Weiguo at this time, but instead pushed Weiguo into another embarrassing situation: the city is too large and the troops in the city are not enough to defend every place well.

After several days of continuous testing, Meng Ao has discovered that there are only a small number of elite soldiers in several places, most of which are guarded by civilians. What he has to do next is to complete breakthroughs from these places and capture the famous city in front of him that has existed since the founding of the Western Zhou Dynasty.

It put a perfect end to his military career.

"General, don't forget that the king had given instructions before leaving that in this war, he would experiment with the crossbow of the Hundred War Gods." Now the Qin general is the supervisor of the Qin Dynasty, who is replaced by his own mechanical arm.

"Of course I haven't forgotten it, but the king once ordered that the experiment of the Hundred War Gods of Mechanical Crossbow must be kept confidential. If it is used when siegeing the city, it will inevitably fall into the eyes of those who are interested. If the leak of the secret really delays the king's plan to destroy Zhao, I think you can't afford to take charge of the surveillance." Meng Ao replied.

"Heard that the general said, it seems that he has selected another battlefield for the Hundred War Gods Crossbow?" Gongshu Qiu asked.

"Tomorrow, I will send a team of elite troops to ambush the west gate of Puyang. When Puyang City is broken, the king and minister of the guards want to escape, they must go to the west gate. Then your crossbow of the Hundred War Gods will be used." Meng Ao said.

Meng Ao knew very well what the Hundred War Gods crossbow is. Although it has not yet been fully formed, it has already shown its terrible lethality. If such a bed crossbow can really be perfected to the level that the king said, it would be a nightmare for the cavalry.

"Defend the king and minister?" Gongshu Qiu said to himself.

"It's great. It's not considered insulting them to have the blood of these famous families and noble families who come to sacrifice to the king's Hundred War Gods Ji Crossbow." Gongshu Qiu smiled sinisterly.
Chapter completed!