A Romantic Story of a Girl from the Qin Dynasty

Zhiyu had long noticed that someone had discovered him. When he heard the approaching footsteps, he did not choose to run away, nor did he show any signs of guilt. Instead, he waited until Chu Yueqing poked his head out. Pretending to know nothing

"Go quickly, don't delay on the way."

Hidden in the shadows, Zhiyu was talking to the eunuch.

"Young Master...why are you here?"

"It's Sister Chu..."

He smiled harmlessly.

"I heard that my father seems to have fallen ill again, and I'm thinking of sending someone out of the palace to buy him his favorite snacks."

"But the queen ordered that no one is allowed to leave the palace."

"is it?"

Zhiyu shrugged helplessly.

"It's a pity."

He looked at the maid in front of him, with a pair of cold eyes that could not detect emotions, anger, sorrow, or joy, but looked straight at him.

"Sister Chu is looking for me? Does your father want to see me?"

"Yes, the queen asked the young master to go to the bedroom quickly."

"This...then it will take some time. Let's go quickly."

All the plans were carried out in an orderly manner, and he had expected this step. Today, his father's condition has been found out. If what the imperial doctor said is true, his father probably won't last a few more days. .

The group of people walked slowly towards the dormitory under the moonlit night. Zhiyu didn't feel any guilt at this moment. He looked at the dark night and just kept thinking in his heart.

"Father, you have never loved me. Now that our father and son have reached this point, don't blame me. If you want to blame me, blame you for being too cool..."

The seemingly well-hidden ambition was discovered by Chu Yueqing who was walking behind him.

Something is wrong, really something is wrong.

Chu Yueqing looked at Zhiyu's back, feeling a little suspicious.

His Majesty was seriously ill, but he acted too calmly, and the extra smile on his face seemed to be trying to hide something.

When they arrived at the dormitory, Yi Xin and Yi Hua were already there.

The atmosphere was still gloomy, and everyone looked sad. Yihua leaned on Yi Xin's arms and sobbed. When Zhiyu stepped into the hall, all eyes fell on him.

"My father is seriously ill, where have you been?"

Before Shimiya could ask, Yixin rushed forward angrily to question.

"Aren't you going to stay with my father at this time?!"

"Okay, okay, sister Yi Xin, don't be so aggressive. I'm already here. It happened suddenly and I didn't know about it."

Zhiyu held a faint smile and walked to Shiya again and asked softly

"How is Father?"

He looked at the person in front of him who was still young but wanted to call his mother

Shimiya was sitting in front of the desk, a little absent-minded. She glanced at him and said

"I just woke up for a moment, and now I'm unconscious again. The imperial doctor said that your father is in danger now. You all should stay with him so that he can see you when he wakes up..."

He responded, but his eyes looked around

Li Si is not here, but he has not been seen leaving the palace. He is probably being detained somewhere, right?

He looked at Shimiya and saw that she was haggard and sad, her slender body seemed to be broken by the slightest touch. It seemed that her father's serious illness was a big blow to her.

It wasn't until this moment that Zhiyu realized this series of conspiracies. He had considered all the details, but he had forgotten only his mother's emotions.

The relationship that had been with her father for decades could not be let go overnight. If her father left like this, she would be the only one left alone in the huge palace.

"You can rest in the side hall tonight. I will call you if anything happens..."

After Shikiya finished explaining, he returned to the inner hall.

The lonely figure beside the bed, Shimi's eyes have never moved away from Ying Zheng. Ying Zheng fell suddenly. There are many puzzles and troubles waiting for him to solve, but one person's energy is limited after all. Her thoughts were all focused on Ying Zheng, and she seemed so isolated and helpless.

The surrounding environment was rarely quiet, as if time had stopped. The thoughts of the past and the modern time that seemed like a lifetime ago returned to the eyes at this moment.

If you meet Ying Zheng in modern society, then you will definitely be able to have a simple love, just like thousands of ordinary people, spending every day with the one you love, getting married and having children naturally, and joining hands. When you grow old, live a plain and happy life.

"Although I am happy enough now, but... how can I face Qin without you?"

She held Ying Zheng's hand and had to face the coming storm.

"Shikiya..."

Ying Zheng suddenly opened his eyes at this moment and called the name as gently as before.

"Is Fusu dead? Is our Fusu... dead? I killed him. If I hadn't let him go to the border, he wouldn't have died..."

A line of tears suddenly overflowed from Ying Zheng's eyes. He stared blankly at the dome, as if talking to himself.

"Fusu is not dead... Ying Zheng... Fusu is just injured, he is not dead."

Ever since Ying Zheng fell into a coma, he has been talking about Fu Su's death. What is going on? !

Shimiya whispered comfort in his ear.

"Fusu has come back. You have to hold on. He wants to see you very much. You must hold on until the child comes back..."

Even though Shimi said this, Ying Zheng always felt that she was lying to him and just wanted to comfort him. Ying Zheng, who was already on his deathbed, could not distinguish between reality and illusion, and he really had no energy to think about Fusu's life and death. He fell into chaos, and all the words he said seemed not to come from his own mouth, as if As far away as the Milky Way.

Ying Zheng was lying on the bed, knowing that he didn't have much time left. He held Shiya's hand with all his strength, trying to keep the warmth as much as possible.

"I have drafted the edict to pass the throne and put it in a place that only you and I know. If... I can't wait until Fusu comes back, you will hand it over to him... if... if he is still alive..."

"How could it be? You will definitely be able to see him."

Shiya's vision continued to blur, and tears fell like pearls. Ying Zheng wanted to reach out to wipe her face, but he couldn't reach her face.

"Ying Zheng..."

Shimi holds Ying Zheng's hand and puts his hand on his face

"Don't leave me...don't..."

Touching the slightly moist cheek, Ying Zheng at this moment reluctantly opened his eyes and saw his beloved woman. He smiled a little tiredly

"I want to go to the city wall and have another look at Qin. Please take me there..."

This is my last wish. Even if I don't want to face it, the time of separation has come.

At noon the next day, the warm sunshine poured down, and only Ying Zheng and Shi Mi were left on the city wall. Ying Zheng could not stand, so he could only lie on the couch and look at the territory of Qin.

"What a view..."

He held Shimiya's hand, still smiling lightly.

Under the towering mountains in the distance is the land of Qin State, and even the wind has the smell of hometown.

Shikiya leaned beside him, smiled and nodded.

"Is the crabapple flower blooming soon? Your favorite flower..."

Ying Zheng asked gently

"Yeah...spring is coming..."

Shikiya felt a slight lump in his throat.

"Let's go and see it together."

Ying Zheng said with a smile

"When are you leaving?"

"Just tomorrow... let's go and see together tomorrow..."

As early spring was approaching, this great king leaned beside the woman he loved deeply and closed his eyes forever.