Historians travel through the Qin Dynasty

I think it's curious: what is the hypnotic person like?

There seems to be no change in appearance, that ...... Will there be a personality?

The sun outside shone through the windows into the inner room, and all sorts of dust were wafting in the air.

I sat on the floor and looked at Ying Zheng carefully.

Yingzheng, who fell asleep, lost all his fortitude and became extremely soft.

After a while, he opened his eyes relaxedly, gasped, touched his neck, and sat up.

Looking at him like that, he should be stiff.

"The king is awake?" I casually picked up the cold white open that I didn't know when, and handed it to him.

He took a sip and asked me in a trance, "Why are you here? What time is it? Why do you sleep here?"

I didn't answer him a single question, and asked, "How does the king feel?"

"Okay. "

"The widow is ...... today Have you seen the doctors?".

Ying Zheng looked at me blankly.

I also looked at him blankly, after hypnosis, could it be that I would forget what I had done recently?

After a while, I said, "It doesn't seem to be." "

To the end, I added, "Didn't the king just wake up, and how could he see them?"

He nodded, looking out the window at the bright sunshine.

"That's it, the widow doesn't want to see him. The literati's mouth is broken, and they are annoyed when they see it. "

Before the words fell, there was a sudden commotion outside.

"Let go, I want to see King Qin!".

Hearing this, I tensed my nerves in an instant.

She is Fusu's biological mother.

"Great, the queen is ruthless, Great, please save the slaves and maids!"

I raised my eyes and glanced at Yingzheng, but he was very calm.

"Do you want to let it in?" I asked with a smile.

At this moment, the girl shouted again: "Yingzheng, don't force me to shake out your!"

I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Borrow the king's sword. "

Ying Zheng pulled out his sword and handed it to me.

I went over with a heavy sword and opened the door. As soon as I opened the door, I saw a madwoman pounce on me, pointing at me and shouting, "Wang Li'en!

I turned sideways, and she fell to the threshold.

The sword was also right against her neck at the moment.

"Come, tell me what's wrong with me. I looked at her kindly.

"This ...... This ......".

She was stunned for a long time, and she couldn't tell why she came, so she could only continue to cry out for injustice without any basis or evidence.

Shouting and shouting, she seemed to realize something, and she turned over, shouting injustice, and at the same time pushed my sword away vigorously and rushed to the inner room.

By the time I walked in with my sword in hand, the blood from her head had stained the ground red, and she was clearly dead.

But at this time, she was still three meters away from Yingzheng.

When I looked at Ying Zheng curiously, I found that he was also looking at me curiously.

After a while, he said quietly: "She fell by herself, it has nothing to do with me." "

"Who is this?" I looked at Ying Zheng inquiringly.

"Coincidentally, I wanted to ask you. Ying Zheng looked at me with a simple face.

I realized it again.

I've been lied to again.

But whether she was deceived by that girl or by Yingzheng is really up for debate.

But there is no need to discuss it, now in a corner of the Qin Palace, someone is gritting his teeth with hatred.