槽寳 Zhoubai

Nine days have passed since Yuan Cheng came to the tent of the Qin Army, and the two are now fighting.

Zong Hua was holding a sword, and Yuan Cheng was also holding a sword, and the two found an empty space where there was no one to compete.

The long swords roared, the blades collided, every move, every move, every dodge, except for avoiding the vital points, the two of them spared no effort.

Yuan Cheng saw the timing, flipped his wrist, and raised the tip of the sword. The sword in Zong Hua's hand was thrown away, and it flew to the ground. The next moment, Yuan Cheng was about to hit the end of the battle with one blow, when he saw the man He squatted down, rolled over without hesitation, and quickly drew out the sword on the ground.

Before Zong Hua stood upright, she just knelt on the ground with one knee, feeling the sword glow coming, turned around, raised the sword and pointed it at the man's throat, the silver light on the sword shone, against the man's slender neck So fair.

Dazed by the beauty, Zong Hua retracted his sword and said with a smile, "I lost."

It turned out that Yuan Cheng's sword was on the neck one step ahead of Zong Hua. If the sword did not avoid it, a hole would have been poked in her throat.Zong Hua conceded defeat, but the sword on his neck showed no sign of moving.

Zong Hua didn't care about the extra sword on her neck, she sat down cross-legged and said, "Why, have you received your father's reply?"

Yuan Cheng stared at Zong Hua with dull eyes, imitating her tone: "What? The sword is on the neck, do you have anything to say?"

Zong Hua smiled innocently, and suggested: "Well, it's best to seal my throat with a sword, so as not to cause me too much pain."

Yuan Cheng saw that the man was out of tune, and the anger towards the letter in his heart dissipated a lot. With a snort, he quickly put his sword back into its scabbard: "You are quite demanding."

Zong Hua saw that Yuan Cheng was in a bad mood, and it was because of that letter. She thought about it, looked up at Yuan Cheng and said, "What? Your father is going to marry you?"

After Yuan Cheng listened, he looked at Zong Hua suspiciously, and frowned: "You..."

Zong Hua raised her hands, proving her innocence: "No, don't try to talk nonsense, I guessed it. Seeing you like this, is it true?"

Yuan Cheng was in a bad mood today, his whole body was covered with ice, and he didn't look good when he looked at Zong Hua. This Zong Hua couldn't bear it. Finally, relying on his familiarity with her, he brushed her up in just a few days. There are so many good impressions that she will unconsciously smile gently when she sees her.Zong Hua pulled her out to confront each other, and had a fight to dissipate the sadness in his chest.

As for Yuan Cheng's marriage, I can think of it with my head. She proposed a collegiate proposal to Han, and Han would agree to it, but she was worried that it was empty talk for a while. She didn't have a queen. Next, he will not and dare not tear up the collegiate agreement to attack Han at will.

As for the candidate, there is another one who is more suitable than Yuan Cheng, who has the blood of the royal family, and her appearance was famous in the five countries when she was not on the expedition, and she has also communicated with Zong Hua. Moreover, Yuan Cheng left to marry Qin, There is no need to worry about the military power in her hands anymore, once and for all, killing two birds with one stone, the Hanwang's cleverness is fully reflected at this time.

Yuan Cheng sighed, it's nothing to tell Zong Wei about this matter, after all, this person is another party involved, Yuan Cheng smiled wryly at the corner of his mouth, and laughed at himself in his eyes: "Yes, father agreed to your proposal, but in the letter Also let me seduce you and become your princess, so that the alliance between you and us can be strengthened through marriage."

Zong Hua pulled her sleeve, patted the grass beside her and said, "Sit down and talk, always leaning up, my neck is very tired."

Yuan Chengcheng wanted to shake off Zong Hua's hand, but Zong Hua had already let go first. Yuan Cheng sat down, then lay down, looking at the clear blue sky, his eyes became more blurred than usual.

Yuan Cheng murmured, "Don't you have any ideas about this matter?"

The corner of Zong Hua's mouth was smiling, the sun was shining on her body, looking from Yuan Cheng's angle, she was extraordinarily holy and pure: "What do you think of me?"

Yuan Cheng's eyes were stung, and he stretched out his hand, imitating Zong Hua, and tugged at her sleeve: "Lie down, leaning on you, my king's neck is sore."

Zong Hua went smoothly and lay down next to Yuan Cheng as she wished, half an arm's distance away from her.

Yuan Cheng looked sideways at the tenderness in Zong Hua's eyes, and for a while, she wanted to tell this enemy, but after a few days of getting along, she felt that this person was like another her, and she would have a strange feeling in everything she did. There is a comfortable tacit understanding, and she can see that those tacit understandings are not intentional illusions made by Zonghua, and they are like friends who have known each other for a long time.She felt that she could understand how she felt when she said it to her, and she had such confidence in her that maybe she could understand it even if she didn't say it.

Yuan Cheng suddenly said, "Shall we make friends?"

Zong Hua raised her eyebrows, pretended to be angry, and sighed: "I thought we were already friends, so is this just my wishful thinking?"

Yuan Cheng ignored Zong Hua's pretensions, just as she felt that Zong Hua knew her well, and she felt that she knew Zong Hua very well, and her intuition told her that Zong Hua thought so, just like at this moment, it was just her groaning. Then he said his own words: "In this case, let's get to know each other."

Zong Hua said elegantly and noblely: "Yes."

Yuan Cheng: "My father is the king of Han, and my mother is the queen of Korea."

Zong Hua: "Father, my father is the king of Qin, I don't know who my mother is."

Yuan Cheng: "I have lived in the love of my father, queen and queen since I was a child, and I have been doted on."

Zong Hua: "I have been bullied and scolded since I was a child, and I have never experienced the beauty of family affection."

Yuan Cheng looked at the sky, put his hands on the eyelids, and it was dark: "Since I became King Qi and led the army to go out, everything has changed. I just want to serve the country, defend the homeland, and let my father stop worrying , but now he is worried because of me, not whether I can live, but why I am not dead yet."

Zong Hua smiled, with mockery in his eyes: "Since I became the King of Qin, everyone has changed their faces. Everyone will look frightened and flattering when they look at me. Gu likes to see their ugly appearance very much. I hate you very much, or want to kill you, but still have to grovel to please you, isn't it interesting?"

Although Yuan Cheng's tone was light, she could still hear her desolation: "I don't understand what power is. It can even burn out blood and family ties. Qin Shang, you will one day be overwhelmed by power." And treat your child like this?"

Zong Hua smiled lightly, and said firmly, "No, I won't."

Yuan Cheng asked without emotion: "Why?"

Before she answered, Yuan Cheng went through countless words that she might say in her mind.

I only heard Zong Hua say: "Because I won't have children."

Yuan Cheng still had her eyes closed. At this moment, she didn't know how soft and tender Xiao Zonghua was looking at her when she said this.

Yuan Cheng asked, guessing casually: "Why? You can't do it?"

Hearing her answer, Zong Hua laughed back angrily, and snorted coldly, "Why, has King Qi tried it?"

Yuan Cheng let go of his hand, turned his head to the side, glared and said: "You prodigal son, you can say such ugly words, you don't have the air of an emperor at all."

Zong Hua smiled silently.

Then Kai Lip suddenly asked: "Will you marry me?"

There was deep weariness in Yuan Cheng's words. Anyway, she didn't hate Zong Hua, so she just married: "I'm tired. If you dare to marry, I will."

Zong Hua shuddered and sat up: "Okay, then it's settled."

If she is angry, she wants it too, if she doesn't take advantage of it, she might be a fool.

Afterwards, Zong Hua quickly approached Yuan Cheng. Although Yuan Cheng could feel the breath, she didn't want to move anymore, and she didn't want to know what Zong Hua was going to do.

She was tired, and after so many years of rewards, she got a sentence in the letter: "King Qin, protect me."

It's ridiculous, there is nothing in that letter, even the slightest concern for her words, it's really ridiculous, don't you even want to act?In this way, when the class teacher returned to the court, she had already seen the dark mound waiting for her in front of her.

Zong Hua was as gentle as spring water, pulled away her hand that was caressing her eyes, her eyes were burning with affection, and then leaned over to touch her half crimson lips.

Yuan Cheng didn't froze for a moment, the elegant plum fragrance around the man wrapped around her nostrils, engulfed her mind, eroded her reason, made her feel very at ease, and couldn't bring herself to struggle.

Zong Hua lightly pecked, not offending her, and raised her lips slightly, kissing her between the brows, the soft touch, an unprecedented feeling, extremely comfortable, and this kind of comfort made Yuan Cheng successfully not raise his fist The urge to beat Zong Hua up.

Zong Hua left the space between her brows, raised her head, her eyes filled with seriousness and tenderness: "You, my man."

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"Let go, but in three months, we will see each other again." Yuan Cheng helplessly looked at the man who was pulling his sleeve, squatting on the ground. If others looked at him like this, he might be frightened to death .

Zong Hua flustered her sleeves, hooked the final sound, and spoke lazily: "One day is like three autumns. You can figure out how long three months are. I don't want to see you for such a long time."

There was helplessness in Yuan Cheng's brows and eyes. If someone else treated her like this, without saying anything, just looking at her with one look, no one would have anything to say.

But this person is different from others. She admitted before that this person is her future husband-in-law, and she shouldn't treat her like others: "What do you want?"

At that time, Zong Hua didn't know that there was an insignificant misunderstanding between them, which had not been resolved.

Zong Hua blinked and blinked: "I want to send a letter to you."

Yuan Cheng: "You are in Yidu in Qin State, and I am in Weidu in Han State. They are thousands of miles away. I'm afraid you can only send one letter. I have no chance to reply."

Zong Hua: "Oh, that's okay, what do you want to say, just wait until the wedding and tell me."

"Then it's up to you." Yuan Cheng pulled out his sleeves, and as Zong Hua wished, he pulled them out successfully.

Yuan Cheng flicked his sleeves and walked forward. After walking a few steps, he didn't hear the movement behind him. Yuan Cheng looked back. The man's shallow eyes were full of tenderness. Yuan Cheng's heart trembled when he saw it, and his tone softened Du: "You still can't get up, what are you doing squatting there?"

Zong Hua showed her face, and stretched out a hand to Yuan Cheng: "Squatting for too long, my legs are numb."

Slender and soft, cold and white as jade, Yuan Cheng just paused, stepped back, and pulled Zong Wei up.

Zong Hua's legs were really numb, and Zong Hua staggered onto Yuan Cheng's body with all her strength, holding her with one hand and wrapping her around her waist with the other.

Zong Hua smiled at the corner of her mouth, and in the next second, her face was bitter. Yuan Cheng pressed her shoulders and pulled her away. Zong Hua pulled the tone: "I didn't mean it, my legs are numb."

Zong Hua smiled lazily, even if she was pushed away, she was not unhappy.

But Yuan Cheng was not in the mood at the moment. The feeling of the two embracing each other just now had a terrifying thought in her mind. Her face was serious, her eyes were serious, and her voice was strong and clear: "Wait a minute, don't move."

Zong Hua was murdered, so she let out an unhappy "Oh", then stood still, waiting for Yuan Cheng's next command.

Zong Hua saw Yuan Cheng stretch out his hand, and then gently touched her chest, and before that was over, she even pressed it lightly.

The feeling in the chest, Zong Hua is really confused now, blinking her eyelids ignorantly, quickly lowering her head, raising her head, lowering her head, raising her head, looking at the hand on her chest, and Yuan Cheng's frowning face Up, fast conversion.