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What a pity, Jing Ke didn't understand what Ye Ting said at all, looked at him blankly, and then turned into anger again.

"What? Say something I don't understand, do you have any bad ideas about this body again - you stupid lord!"

"Hyun-jun?! Hehe, you are the first person to say that to me... Let me think about it, how should I punish you?"

With an intriguing wicked smile, Ye Ting at this time changed his calm and domineering attitude, and instead, like a standard dude, teased him.

"If you want to kill or cut it, do what you want, don't insult me ​​again!"

It seemed that something bad had happened from Ye Ting's tone. The girl bound by the tortoise shell blushed suddenly, and then turned her head away angrily.

So, Ye Ting stretched out his hand towards the girl.

Looking at the slender and graceful looking hand that was actually like a demon reaching out to him, Jing Ke subconsciously closed his eyes.

"Finally...Is it going to get to that point? The humiliating actions that those girls did to me before are all for the present."

However, the imagined pain did not come. On the contrary, Jing Ke felt a warm touch on his face.

When he opened his eyes, it turned out that the King Qin was stroking the girl's cheek very frivolously, and then scratched her chin.

"It's so comfortable, this kind of touch, when was the last time I felt this way? Was it ten years old? Or eight years old? Ah! I really want... I want more..."

Those slender and beautiful hands seemed to have magic power, and the girl couldn't help but indulge in them, and even her consciousness was a little dazed...

Then, a familiar and frivolous voice sounded, making the girl who was almost fainting awake.

"Well, it feels good... I thought that a martial artist like you would have rough skin, but I didn't expect that not only would you have a well-proportioned body, but also your face would be unexpectedly smooth. It turns out that practicing martial arts to the limit has such a use?"

While stroking, Ye Ting praised, as if he was complimenting his pet for feeling good.

At that moment, Jing Ke, who woke up, felt a deep shame.

Personal, spiritual, shame from the inside out.

Not only because of the frivolous behavior of the other party, but also because of the shameful performance that he almost indulged in it.

"Bastard!" the girl with red cheeks shouted loudly, "Get your hands off you, you idiot!"

"Why is this sentence again," Ye Ting sighed while stroking the girl's hair, ignoring the girl's words, "Your vocabulary is too low. And—"

Saying that, he leaned forward, his face was almost close to that of the assassin girl, and both sides could feel each other's light breathing.

"—Aren't you afraid of death by insulting me so wanton?"

"When I chose to assassinate you, the faint-hearted king, things like life were not in my consideration." The girl did not admit defeat, "So, don't let go."

"Your face is very comfortable to touch, so don't." Ye Ting refused the girl's request casually, and Ye Ting continued to ask, the magnetic voice seemed to directly attack her vital point: "Then, why did you take action against me? It was deliberately missed."

"Alas--"

After being stiff for a moment, the girl forced herself to reply: "I... I didn't do it on purpose, I just missed it!"

"Really~" With a wicked smile, Ye Ting stroked even harder and even started to knead the girl's cheeks, "Who can tell me, as a martial arts master, the only supreme power among swordsmen, the great master at the peak of martial arts Jing Ke, when you use a dagger to throw a target that is less than two meters tall, you will miss it? If you say this, do you think of yourself as a fool or me?"

"Woo... woo, I'm fighting the tree technique (I... I just missed the shot)! Ku let go (let me go)!"

Even though her mouth was pulled and her speech was slurred, the girl was still stubborn.

"Okay, if you don't want to say it, I won't ask, let's start the next topic."

This time, Ye Ting finally opened the hands that pinched the girl's cheeks, because of his behavior just now, the girl's cheeks were flushed red, and she looked good in an instant.

Just as the girl was flexing her sore cheeks and was glad that she had managed to get through, the next question caught her off guard.

"Could it be that you like me?"

"Who would like you idiot!"

The original image of the majestic and wise king of Qin who led the entire Qin Dynasty to become prosperous and powerful, and who was serious and responsible for the country and the people has collapsed in Jing Ke's heart.

She didn't admit that the frivolous guy in front of her was the King Qin who made Da Qin what it is today!

"Then, next question, why did you come to assassinate me?"

Before she could react, the question became serious again, and King Qin's expression changed from the frivolous look just now, and became serious.

"For the 'righteousness' in my heart!"

Although it was strange, Jing Ke replied without hesitation.

"Righteousness?"

Hearing this word, Ye Ting nodded and said in a tone of admiration: "Indeed, there is no other possibility other than 'righteousness' to be able to drive someone as proud as you to assassinate him."

Touching the smooth black hair of the assassin girl, Ye Ting stood up: "Speaking of which, just before I came, there was news from the Black Ice Terrace: In the territory of Yan Kingdom, starting from Yishui, there are songs like this. It was spread, and even five-year-old children spontaneously sang it."

Looking at Jing Ke's puzzled eyes, Ye Ting used Yan Guo's accent to chant in a heroic manner: "Feng Xiaoxiao Xi Yi Shuihan, the strong man will never return once he's gone - even this song."

Although he is not a professional singer, Jing Ke was still influenced when Ye Ting sang this familiar farewell song in a soulful and heroic tone.

She seemed to have returned to that early morning, back to the bank of Yishui, the white mist in the early morning, the people who said goodbye, the Gao Jianli who hit Zhu Zhu, and her determined heart.

"As expected of Jing Qing, his aura is truly heroic, and even I am moved by it."

The words of King Qin's praise sounded, causing Jing Ke, who was caught in memory, to be in a trance, and his eyes when he looked at the person in front of him were extremely complicated.