A Romantic Story of a Girl from the Qin Dynasty

Men are naturally fond of politics. Compared with the pleasure of love between men and women, the pleasure of controlling the rise and fall of the world can make them sink more, right?

Shiya looked at Ying Zheng, who was resting with his eyes resting on his knees, stroking his growing beard and lost in thought.

"What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking...how you punished Wang Jian..."

The previous quarrel between the two has passed, and the relationship between Ying Zheng and Shi Mi seems to have returned to its past. Ying Zheng was almost always in Shi Mi's bedroom after leaving the court. Now that Wang Jian has returned to the court, the war between Qin and Zhao has temporarily come to an end. , all the storms seemed to have passed, but Shimiya knew in his heart that the war would still happen again, just like the relationship with Ying Zheng, even though the two of them were deeply in love at the moment, but one day... they would drift apart again. .

"He was not punished."

Ying Zheng opened his eyes and looked at Shimi, smiled gently, then turned around and leaned into her arms, wrapping his hands around Shimi's waist, speaking like a spoiled child.

"If I punish him because he failed to lead an army, it would be too unkind. I have told you before that although Wang Jian is my minister, I regard him more as a confidant. He He was wounded because I led the troops in the war, how could I ask to punish him..."

Although Ying Zheng's actions were a bit strict, he also had a reasonable and gentle side. Not to mention that he and Wang Jian had known each other since they were teenagers, and the bond they formed during their teenage years was incomparable to that of other courtiers.

"What about you? How to punish Shi Yi?"

Ying Zheng said, but his hands gradually climbed up Shimi's back. His lips slowly went up and kissed her chest, and then began to spread on her neck.

A slightly deep breath hit his neck, and his mind gradually became confused and confused.

"I fined her half a year's salary and spent a few days in isolation."

Shimi's slightly rapid breathing aroused Ying Zheng's desire. His hands fumbled, explored, and kissed Shimi's lips gently.

"That's it? Is it considered a punishment? Forget it... I just thought about your right to judge if you want to go to her."

Ying Zheng didn't care at all what happened to Shi Yi. As long as she didn't hinder him, her life or death had nothing to do with him. Whether the punishment was light or heavy, Ying Zheng didn't even bother to ask.

His kiss was gentle and gentle, like a dragonfly touching water, going deeper and deeper.

"Only you and Wang Jian would think of protecting her. If you hadn't spoken out... I would have sent her to Ye Ting to be punished!"

The kiss was like the gentle wind at night turning into a thick ink color. Ying Zheng pried Shimi's lips apart with a slight haste, and when he wanted to explore more, the woman in front of him suddenly said:

"Wang Yi is seriously ill..."

Ying Zheng was stunned and retracted his growing desire.

"what?"

He saw that the blush on the woman's cheeks had not dissipated, but she said with a serious expression.

"Wang Yi is seriously ill. I was having a heart-to-heart talk with him in the back garden today when he suddenly vomited blood."

"Can you let the imperial doctor take a look?"

Ying Zheng put his pajamas on Shimi's bare shoulders. Obviously, the topic now was not suitable for male and female love.

"He didn't let me see it, saying he was afraid of worrying Wang Jian..."

Shimi looked at Ying Zheng putting on his pajamas and his expression became serious.

"The father and son don't see each other even once a year. They seem distant, but in fact they care about each other more than anyone else, right?"

Ying Zheng envied and longed for family affection. He had never experienced the love brought by his parents, the constant bond between father and son, and the longing for each other no matter how far apart they were. It was not until Fusu was born that he could experience it a little bit.

The lack of family affection caused Ying Zheng to worry about whether he could be a good father for a long time. Shimi could see the bewildered expression and inability to act when facing Fusu.

Ying Zheng is still naive and ignorant about how to care for his children. With Fusu's company, he is still stumbling to learn how to be a good father.

"Wang Jian is not only well-versed in the way of life. He even thinks that it is effortless for him to lead troops to fight, which is difficult for others. Now facing Zhao's Great Wall Guards, he is beaten without any resistance. Although it was not a huge defeat, it did not achieve the results you expected. He must have been deeply shocked. These words... were all said by Mr. Wang Yi..."

"So you hid your illness so as not to cause him any more trouble?"

Ying Zheng's envious look had nowhere to hide, and was all captured by Shimi.

"Yes...he went to stay at Wang Jian's house today. I don't know if Wang Jian will find out."

Ying Zheng was silent, then pulled up the quilt and lay down, then hugged Shimi into the quilt. He hugged her from behind and finally felt a touch of warmth.

Shikiya gave not only love but also family affection. The missing love seemed to be gradually filled by this warmth, but this gap...it seemed that no matter how much water was poured, no matter how much care was taken, the missing family affection could not be filled. .

"Wang Jian's underestimation of the enemy this time also taught him a profound lesson, which will help him lead troops again in the future."

"Will you still let him lead the troops?"

"Nature……"

Ying Zheng hugged Shimi and smiled.

"He is one of the few people I can trust. Even if he fails in his first appearance, I will not be harsh or disrespectful of him. I should give him a chance to grow!"

As Shimi thought, Wang Yi never revealed the news of his illness to Wang Jian, and Wang Jian only remained depressed for two days before appearing in the Qin Palace again.

"Wang Jian, are you free now? Would you like to go have tea with me in the courtyard?"

The two had known each other for more than ten years and rarely had the opportunity to be alone and talk. Although Wang Jian didn't understand Shimi's sudden invitation, he nodded and agreed.

"How is the recovery from the sword wound? Have you asked the imperial doctor to take a look?"

"Go back to your Majesty, I'm much better now. Your Majesty has sent the imperial doctor to bring you back to your residence for diagnosis and treatment. There is no serious problem."

Although the two are old friends, their current status does not allow them to talk without scruples like they did when they were young. Even if Shimi wants to get closer to Wang Jian, Wang Jian's behavior will not exceed it.

"We've known each other for many years, and it seems like we've never talked like this before."

He signaled with a slight smile.

"Don't you have anything to ask me? About that person's current situation?"

Wang Jian hesitated, looked at the maid next to Shimi, and wanted to speak, but was wary.

"It doesn't matter. They are all my confidants. They have been following me since they never entered Qin. They are absolutely trustworthy."

After hearing what Shimi said, Wang Jian asked

"Shi Yi...how have you been in the past few days? Have you been made anything difficult for?"

"How could anyone make things difficult for her? You also know her temper. If others ridicule her, I'm afraid she will give her a beating."