First Emperor Rebirth

When Yingzheng returned to the mansion, it was already the first lights, and he was wandering aimlessly on the street alone. Yingzheng liked this kind of life very much, he didn't need to think about anything, and he didn't feel any pressure at all.

Back at the mansion, at the gate, I saw Dao Feng standing there motionless, staring straight ahead, Ying Zheng walked over and patted Dao Feng on the shoulder, teasingly said: "Hero Dao is still watching at the gate so late, Could it be because you fell in love with that little lady!"

Seeing Ying Zheng, Dao Feng clasped his hands together, ignored Ying Zheng's joke, but said with a smile on his face: "My lord, Miss Zhao is in your study now, and I have been waiting for an hour."

Looking at this smile, it was probably a bit of gloating. Zhao Wanshuang had only been to Ying Zheng's study once, and that time the sword was resting on Ying Zheng's neck, which was full of charm. This time, what "good thing" is there?

Slowly, the muscles on Dao Feng's serious face began to twitch, and Ying Zheng felt something was wrong in his heart, so he asked in a low voice: "Hero Dao, come, tell me what's going on inside the county? "Speaking, Ying Zheng hugged Dao Feng's shoulders very naturally, that feeling is so good!

Dao Feng glanced at Ying Zheng with a smile on his face, paused for a while and then said slowly: "My lord, there are Miss Zhao and Miss Xiaoyin inside, and now, Miss Zhao is probably tossing your collection of books. "

The corner of his mouth twitched, Ying Zheng knew that trouble was coming, but he could no longer think about it. Although the collection of books in the study was not collected by him, they were his favorite things. Many of the good things found in Fu Jun's house are ancient documents from the previous dynasty, and they are all precious things.Ying Zheng has been relying on these books these days to gain a slightly deeper understanding of the mainland.

Zhao Wanshuang, a big girl who only knows how to wield knives and guns, is tossing in Dao Feng's eyes. The specific real situation needs to be studied.

Pushing open the door, the white clothes are more beautiful than the snow, the tight clothes are wrapped in a towering shuangfeng, a snow lotus is blooming in clusters of flowers on the chest, a beautiful face, bubbly eyes, a small cherry mouth, a slender waist, a touch of maturity all over the body, wonderful In other words, what a picturesque beauty, this person is Zhao Wanshuang, Miss Sanyangzong.

Behind Zhao Wanshuang, the pure and lovely Mo Xiaoyin is lowering her head, like a child who has done something wrong, not daring to face Ying Zheng, she looks very pitiful.

Ying Zheng couldn't help sighing, walked in with a gloomy face, the corners of his mouth twitched at first glance, he almost cursed.Sure enough, the tossing in Dao Feng's mouth really needs to be enlarged to make it more effective. Bamboo slips are scattered everywhere in the study, and there are hundreds of bamboo slips placed in the big bookcase in the innermost part of the study, all of which are arranged in a mess. Everything was messed up, making it look like a gentleman from Liangshang once visited here.

"Well, the county magistrate Yingda is finally back. I think about it later. When I'm bored later, should I burn some bamboo slips for barbecue? It just so happens that I haven't finished my meal and I'm hungry." Zhao Wanshuang lightly Qiyu lips, said in a tricky tone.

Ying Zheng frowned immediately when he heard the words, and looked at the little girl who was lowering her head and biting her lips tightly. Ying Zheng wanted to laugh for a while. How could Xiao Nizi be so kind?

Facing the aggressive Zhao Wanshuang, Ying Zheng didn't want to pay attention, but pretended to be relaxed and said to Mo Xiaoyin: "Xiaoyin, come to the son and beat the son's shoulders. After shopping for a day, the son's waist is sore. My back hurts!"

Hearing this, Mo Xiaoyin raised his head and looked at Ying Zheng in disbelief. After a while, there were tears in his eyes and the corners of his mouth were biting tightly. Ying Zheng couldn't help but raised his head like a branch of pear blossoms in spring rain. A burst of love.Just because of this expression, Ying Zheng felt that Mo Xiaoyin could be forgiven for anything wrong.

"Come here, my son doesn't blame you, kindness is not wrong." Ying Zheng waved to Mo Xiaoyin gently, and said comfortingly at the same time.When Ying Zheng said this, he hadn't looked at Zhao Wanshuang, and hadn't figured out how to deal with this heroine who was obviously in a rage, so he simply didn't speak, and had to wait for the heroine to speak up, so as to see the trick Recruited.

Ai Ai Mo Xiaoyin stood next to Ying Zheng in a short period of time, and said apologetically to Ying Zheng: "My lord, I'm sorry, Xiao Yin didn't do it on purpose."

Ying Zheng shook his head with a smile, gently stroked Mo Xiaoyin's beautiful hair on the forehead, and said proudly, "Master, you should be happy. My little girl is so kind. You are really happy."

Hearing the words, Mo Xiaoyin saw that the expression on Ying Zheng's face did not seem to be fake, and he couldn't help but feel happy, but he still asked: "Really? Is your master really not blaming Xiaoyin?"

Ying Zheng nodded, and scratched Xiao Nizi's nose. This time, Xiao Nizi didn't spit on Ying Zheng as usual, but her cheeks were full of red, which was very attractive.

Ying Zheng and Mo Xiaoyin were talking here as if no one else was around, but Zhao Wanshuang didn't say anything, just watched them quietly, as if waiting for Ying Zheng to speak first and give her a reasonable explanation.

From this alone, one can see Zhao Wanshuang's eldest lady's temper.

Therefore, Ying Zheng didn't know what to say, Zhao Wanshuang waited for Ying Zheng to speak up, although Mo Xiaoyin was appeased by Ying Zheng, but she still thought she had done something wrong, so she lowered her head and said nothing.

The scene was eerily quiet.

The candle flames danced, and the moths staged a show of fighting the flames, buzzing.The candle burns slowly and then goes out.However, no one spoke in the middle, and even the eyes of the three people did not intersect each other.

"What's your situation? The candles are all out." Outside the door, Dao Feng's voice came faintly. Before there was any movement in the room, Dao Feng continued to say: "I didn't speak, did I fall asleep? Since That way, the little ones won’t bother you.”

After speaking, he left with a smile.

Inside the room, Zhao Wanshuang scolded furiously, "Get lost." One word expresses all the meanings, it is really subtle.

Mo Xiaoyin quickly lit the candles, and the room was bright again, but at this time Zhao Wanshuang couldn't sit still anymore, Ying Zheng obviously didn't want to say anything, if he sat down like this, there wouldn't be a problem even at dawn What a result.

"Yingzheng, I didn't expect you to be such a person. You turn back on your promises. You are indeed a capable person who has gone through the mountains!" Zhao Wanshuang gritted her teeth every word, her pretty eyes were full of evil, and she hated Yingzheng to the extreme.

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look directly at Zhao Wanshuang, and said with a wry smile: "Miss Zhao, you are the eldest lady of the Sanyang Sect. Since you were young, you have been rich and beautiful, and you can't eat the fireworks of the world. Of course, you have never thought about the suffering of us low-level people." .”