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Chapter 39: The Crazy Carriage

Once he made up his mind, Ying Zheng glanced at Huang Ying. The girl was obedient. Without his instructions, she naturally collected some medicine bags as gifts and carried them in her hands. Originally, she was very pampered at home, but she was used to it.

It was a terrifying thing. I had only been with Ying Zheng for two days, and I was used to being manipulated by him. Now I didn't feel anything wrong with carrying it.

Ying Zheng glanced at her, covered his chest and stood up, holding the dagger in one hand. The spike of the sword swayed twice due to his movements, and the jade pendant tied with a navy blue hemp rope at the scabbard hit him.

Ying Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was keenly aware of the difference in this jade pendant. However, when he looked at Huang Ying next to him, he resisted the thought of touching the jade pendant again, and instead pretended to be nonchalant.

It seems that he took the lead and walked ahead.

"Brother Zheng, are we going to the Qin Palace now?" Huang Ying, the young lady, first glanced at him secretly, and then changed her title calmly. Seeing that Ying Zheng didn't object, she couldn't help but curl her lips and trotted away.

After a few steps, I quickly caught up with him and asked again. But when I thought about him going back to Qin Palace, I couldn't help but feel a little complicated, so the smile froze on my lips as soon as it rose.

Ying Zheng snorted lightly and didn't say much. Huang Ying bit her lip, paused, and looked at him with a depressed expression. Seeing that he didn't look back at her, or even wait for her intention, she couldn't help but feel aggrieved.

He followed him consciously, but his little head hung down, looking depressed.

Ever since he woke up, he had heard the little girl talking non-stop. Now it suddenly became quiet. Ying Zheng felt a little surprised, but at the moment he was focused on the jade pendant worn by the sword tail, so

He didn't pay attention to Huang Ying, but instead quickened his pace, wondering how he was going to enter the palace. Even if it didn't work, he would have to contact a reliable person to send a message for him. But it had only been a year since he first returned to Qin, even if

He has a high status, but he still knows a limited number of people. The only one who can be considered as an ally and powerful is Yangquan Jun Michen. However, Yangquan Jun likes luxury and luxury. With his current status, I am afraid it will not be easy to see him, except

In addition, Lu Buwei can barely be considered as one who has common interests and does not want Cheng Qiao to rise to power after his death.

It's just that when Ying Zheng came to ancient times, he felt a little complicated about Lu Buwei. This man was extremely talented and capable, and had a ruthless vision. As Ying Chu gradually developed, Lu Buwei's power in Qin began to gradually expand, and now he has a vague relationship with Lu Buwei.

The Chu clan has a tendency to fight against each other, and he is extremely domineering. Although he occasionally went to the palace to teach Ying Zheng the academics of various factions, it also made Ying Zheng understand him better. This person has a strong desire for power and a vision.

, if I ask for help from him at this time, there is no guarantee that Lu Buwei will use this incident to threaten him in the future. At this time, among the ruling and opposition factions, in addition to the Chu family and the Lu family, there are also forces such as Xia Ji and Ying Xi, but Xia Ji

He has just emerged and has no deep foundation. What's more, Xia Ji's attitude is very clear. He supports Cheng Qiao. Being able to bribe assassins is not good for him. It is impossible for Ying Zheng to find Xia Ji's family, and neither can Ying Xi, so the only help is

Those are Lu Buwei and Yang Quanjun.

The more Ying Zheng thought about it, the tighter his brows furrowed. Huang Ying was quiet for a while. Seeing how dull and silent he was, she couldn't help but feel disappointed. However, when she thought about how he had such a personality in the few days that she had known him, she felt like this.

This was the first time she met the young man. Huang Ying felt unwilling to accept Ying Zheng's indifference, but also thought that he would sympathize with him because of his serious injuries. Therefore, Ying Zheng did not speak, but she thought of countless reasons for him.

Later, even when she said it herself, she smiled when Ying Zheng didn't answer...

"Brother Zheng, Ying'er told you, my father..." The little girl talked about her father's incidents the most. She obviously admired the father she said very much. Ying Zheng listened to her talking about it all the way.

Now, even if I haven't seen the father she mentioned, I can probably imagine the image of this person in my mind. In fact, after getting along with this young lady for two days, I found that she is not difficult to get along with, and her personality is very simple.

What Ying Zheng thought at first was someone who had colluded with Qiong Xu. The father she spoke of sounded like he and Qiong Xu were from completely different worlds. He was upright and strong, and they didn't look like him at all.

Just a low-level assassin.

As the two were walking together, they encountered several teams of soldiers who were conducting interrogations. The interrogations were very strict. It is estimated that because of this, there were very few people on the streets. It was just that Ying Zheng had been in ancient times for several years, and he could use ten strings to go out.

I counted it with my fingers, so I didn't know if this was normal or not. On the contrary, the little girl Huang Ying looked surprised and kept talking. Then she suddenly stopped, a little puzzled:

"There have been fewer and fewer people in the past two days. I don't know how my father is doing or whether he is anxious." At this point, the young lady's eyes were filled with tears, and her delicate and bright face was full of tears.

He also showed a sad look.

Ying Zheng looked at her like this, and then thought about how she had taken care of him since he had been unconscious for two days since he was injured. It was rare that his expression softened a little, and he nodded to her: "Don't worry, I keep my word. When I go back, I will definitely make people happy."

I will send you to meet my father, and I will never break my promise!"

"Of course Ying'er believes in Brother Zheng!" Huang Ying quickly wiped away her tears and smiled at him as soon as she heard what he said.

At this moment, the sound of horse hooves and rolling wheels suddenly came from the end of the street. They were running in a hurry, sometimes mixed with the screams of children and the shouts of adults. Ying Zheng's expression condensed and he pulled out.

Pulling Huang Ying, he turned around the corner, only to see a big red horse with a tall head pulling a car rushing towards this side! It looked menacing, and Ying Zheng knew at a glance that the horse was probably injured.

What arousal, I couldn't stop myself. The leader, a man in his thirties in green clothes, couldn't stop the look of nervousness on his face. He pulled the horse's reins hard and kept making sounds: "Uuuu!".

Unfortunately, this move was obviously useless. The horse went crazy, with split lips, heavy breathing in its nostrils, and a row of teeth exposed. It looked crazy, and the long red hair on the back of its neck followed the movements of its hoofs.

It was blown up in the air and bumped around. Fortunately, the driver held on to the rope tightly, so it didn't hit the wall on the side! But obviously the driver could only hold it for a moment, and it hit the wall.

Sooner or later, the driver's face turned purple. Ying Zheng's sharp eyes saw that the ropes were stained with a little bit of bright red. It was obvious that his hands were injured. The horse's expression was so irritable. The driver was obviously not as strong as him.

, it’s just stalling for time.
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