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Chapter 32 The gloomy middle-aged man

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At this time, Ying Zheng didn't wake up until the afternoon of the second day after being knocked unconscious. There was still a sharp pain on his forehead. Ying Zheng reached out and touched it. Before he got close, he felt the heat on his forehead. On the right side of his forehead,

When he got close to a hard knot in his hair, he felt a sharp pain even before he touched it. The hair was sticky and had a fishy smell. Ying Zheng endured the pain and reached out to touch it. He couldn't help but feel a wave of pain in his heart.

He felt murderous intent, but he barely held it back, and then he opened his eyes and looked at the place where he was.

Needless to say, his hands were covered in red. His head must have been broken to cause such pain. Although he had already expected it, he still frowned when he saw this small house similar to the backyard of Zhao's house. This house

It was extremely simple. The ground was just ordinary dirt. There was nothing in the house. There were only a few bamboo woven frames. He was thrown in the corner against the wall. The milky white pajamas he was originally wearing had already been stained with red and black.

The thing was hardened into a lump, presumably mixed with blood and dust, and looked extremely embarrassed. What surprised him was that there was no one in the room, but his life was saved, and the person who broke into the palace was also

I don't know what his identity is, but as long as he didn't kill him in the first place, he still has a chance of survival.

"The child is in good health." A suspicious middle-aged man's voice rang out. A chill stood up on Ying Zheng's back. He remembered that this was the voice he heard in the palace at that time. He did not dare to look back rashly at the moment. He just moved.

He stretched out his legs neatly and kicked the basket on the ground, smashed it backwards, and then quickly turned his head.

A gloomy-looking man wearing dark clothes appeared in front of him. He leaned lazily against the door frame, with one hand on the scabbard and the other holding a snow-white handkerchief to cover his mouth. From time to time, thin sounds came out of his mouth.

He coughed, and when the veil was let go, a slightly hooked nose and gray eyes were revealed, looking at him with a half-smile, the basket that Ying Zheng had thrown over had been broken into pieces.

I didn't even hear the sound of him drawing his sword just now! Ying Zheng was shocked in his heart, but his face was calmer, and his eyes even looked cold: "Who is your Excellency?"

"I'm very cautious. But in front of someone, these little tricks are useless, it's best not to play them!" The middle-aged man took a deep look at him and suddenly laughed sinisterly. He was thin and about seven feet tall.

Calculated based on his size at this time, he was about 1.7 meters in modern terms. The dark black clothes made his already thin figure look like a bamboo pole. His appearance was gloomy, but it was not in line with his temperament.

But he has an extremely gorgeous sword. The sword is engraved with gorgeous and complicated patterns. There is a beautiful fish-shaped mutton-fat jade pendant hanging on the scabbard. The sword is about half a meter long. It hangs on the back of the waist. The man's palm.

He has never left the scabbard of his sword, and even when faced with a child like Ying Zheng, he has not let down his guard, but he has an extremely cautious temperament.

When Ying Zheng saw these details, his heart sank. When he heard him speak, his voice was hoarse, like a sheath of stone grinding on bronze, which made people want to frown. However, Ying Zheng's expression remained as usual.

I glanced at him and asked again:

"Who is your Excellency, and why did you hijack the government office? If you want money, silk and property, just ask. Even if you are not talented in government, as long as you don't need much, you can still handle it!"

"Hahaha!" When the middle-aged man heard what he said, he couldn't help but raised his head and laughed. Then he looked down and shabby again as if he was feeling a little uncomfortable. He coughed violently and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Come.

Ying Zheng looked at him coldly as he kept coughing. He had no intention of interrupting him, and he had no intention of escaping. This man seemed to have extraordinary skills at first sight. He could quietly enter his palace and take him away from the palace.

, it is definitely not something ordinary people can do. You must know that it is not unusual to sneak into the palace quietly, but to take away a big living person from the palace, and he is still the son of the Qin State, so Yingzheng has to be more vigilant. He wanted to fight back last night.

Sometimes he sees through him and knocks him unconscious. Some small tricks are useless in front of him. Doing more will only make him angry and ask for trouble...

"Cough, cough..." The man coughed for a long time, as if he almost coughed out his lungs. After a long while, he raised his head, with a sickly red color on his pale cheeks. He glanced at Ying Zheng and said,

He slowly wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and said doubtfully:

"Seeing that I'm not feeling well, why don't you run away?" He smiled, showing his white teeth. As if he was surprised, he glanced at Ying Zheng, who was extremely calm, and couldn't help but laugh again: "He really knows the current affairs.

"After he finished speaking, he squeezed the scabbard tightly with his palm, then let it go, while walking towards Ying Zheng staggeringly, the sword spike swayed slightly with his movements, and even the

The jade pendant also has bright lines.

"What do you want? Money, silk, and beauty? As long as you return to power, you should have everything you want!" At this time, although Ying Zheng felt nervous, he didn't show it on his face, let alone any timidity.

He knew very well that he couldn't panic in front of such a man in black at this time. He already had no advantage in strength. If he collided head-on with him again, he would definitely die. In panic, he would only lose his sanity.

No benefit at all!

"Hehe." The middle-aged man laughed sinisterly, stretched out his withered and pale hand and rushed towards Yingzheng: "I don't ask for money or a woman, I just want some medicinal materials to make sex with others.

We just made a deal to take the child's life." This man didn't mean to hide it, he spoke directly. However, although he didn't say half a word of killing, the explicit murderous intention was everywhere, even to him

There was a cold light in his eyes.

Ying Zheng's back felt cold, he suppressed his instinctive fear and stood motionless, but a name came to his mind: Xia Ji!

This man entered the Qin Palace directly and chased after him. You must know that the Qin Palace occupies a vast area. It can be said that Yingzheng has never seen it in his life. It is dozens of times larger than the Forbidden City and other places he has seen in modern times. The place he lives in

The side hall of Zhangtai Palace already occupies a large area. This person can directly find the palace where he lives, and also takes him away. So far, he has not shown the appearance of arresting the wrong person. He is not a palace insider.

The only possibility for him to be so familiar with the road in the palace is that someone pointed out the direction for him and pointed out the Taoist surname to arrest him. In contrast, his existence is beneficial to Mrs. Huayang and others, and it is impossible to assassinate him. The only way

It's possible that it's Xia Ji's party.

"But Xia Ji ordered you to come?" Ying Zheng smiled at him and did not step back. Instead, he calmly took a step forward.

When the man heard what he said, he was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed twice strangely, and said with a hint of chill and warning: "Are you ordered to come here?" After saying this, he stopped laughing and seriously won.

Holding the clothes of the government in his hand, he said in a bad voice: "I am just a woman, what qualifications do you have to order me to come here? My child, are you tired of living? I don't mind giving my child a ride!"

After saying that, he rolled his eyes in extreme displeasure, a chill flashed across his face, and he had the urge to turn his back and kill someone if they disagreed.
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