Great Qin Shi Empress

In 230 BC, at the end of February, Qin conquered Han.

As the smallest and weakest vassal state among the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period, South Korea has always been bullied, and anyone can beat them up.But even so, the ruling class in South Korea still does not think about making progress, indulges in enjoyment, seeks pleasure all day long, and even criticizes each other and fights endlessly.

The whole of South Korea exudes a disgusting rotten smell from the inside out.

With the strength of Qin, it is only natural to destroy South Korea.However, as the beginning of the great cause of reunification planned by the ancestors of the Qin State for many years, the smoothness and perfection of the annihilation of Korea still makes Qin State very excited.

Rao Yingzheng, who had not changed his face after the mountain collapsed, couldn't help but feel joyful, and decided to let go of his burden and indulge for a night.

His rare kindness gave a great signal to others, so that noble clansmen, courtiers and concubines came forward to toast whenever they had time.

After tossing until midnight, the party finally ended.

Even though Yingzheng had a good drinking capacity, he was a little smoky at the end of the banquet.He waved away the concubine and returned to the bedroom alone, washed up under the service of the palace servants, and then planned to lie down on the couch and fall asleep.

Unexpectedly, when he walked to the bed, he found a person lying on it.

Ying Zheng kicked the man off the couch.

He was completely awake when he heard a "dong".

Seeing that the other party was defenseless, Ying Zheng realized that the other party might not be the assassin he thought.But Ying Zheng didn't think she was wronged by this crime.

He didn't hear the sound for a long time, he got up and walked to the other party, frowned and waited for a while, but there was still no response from the other party.

Is it dead?

Feeling unlucky, Ying Zheng raised his foot and kicked, and the man rolled around, revealing a face that surprised everyone.

Delicate and timid, like a dodder flower swaying on a big tree.Beauty is beauty, but he couldn't help but think of another equally delicate woman.

A tyrannical desire to destroy rose in Ying Zheng's heart, and under the influence of alcohol, this feeling grew and magnified in his heart without restraint.He pulled out the sword hanging on the wall beside the bed and pointed it at her fair and slender neck.Hearing a sound of piercing through the air, the sword in his hand was about to splatter the blood of the woman on the ground.

But at this moment, the woman frowned, lifted her eyelids slightly, and a pair of clear eyes met Ying Zheng's eyes.

The sword in Ying Zheng's hand was hanging in the air.

He hid the sword behind his back and looked at the woman on the ground with deep eyes.

This woman is not quite right.

"Di-"

"After 30 minutes of cardiopulmonary resuscitation, the patient had no spontaneous breathing, no spontaneous heartbeat, and no fluctuations in the aorta. After stopping the chest compressions, no P, QRS, and T wave groups were seen on the ECG monitor and the leads of the ECG. Heart rate, The heart rhythm is shown as a straight line." [citation]

"The patient failed to be rescued and died at x hour x minute x second on x month x day x year."

Lin Qian floated quietly in the air, looking at the sad and frustrated expressions of the doctors and nurses who were operating on her, and then at the empty door of the operating room.

How ironic?

Lin Qian twitched the corner of his mouth indifferently.

In the next second, she was pulled into the darkness.

……

I don't know how long passed in the darkness, Lin Qian suddenly felt a ray of light, she tried to open her eyelids, trying to see the scene behind the light, but the moment she opened her eyes, she met a pair of dark eyes.

Her heart skipped a beat, and her eyes were firmly attracted by the other party's overly handsome appearance.

I saw that he had a pair of slender and sharp phoenix eyes like a falcon, a high nose bridge, thin red lips, and clear outlines made him look very cold, coupled with a tall, straight, well-proportioned, and explosive figure ...

The perfect lover in her fantasy.

Lin Qian looked at the other party blankly, and thought to herself: Can I still dream after death?Or, this person is just like himself, a lonely ghost with the end of his lifespan?

Life is short, enjoy yourself in time!

Lin Qian ignored the premonition of danger as if she was being targeted by a large beast, and smiled and struggled to get up and walked in front of the man, but the gloomy eyes made people feel a little flustered, so she simply covered the man's eyes.

Ying Zheng squinted his eyes, looking sideways at the woman's boldness.

But that made her even more unusual.

He didn't move, intending to figure out the woman's purpose.

Sensing that the other party did not resist her actions, Lin Qian raised her hand to hook his neck and pull towards her.

There is no resistance.

Looking closer, his face became more and more intoxicating.

Lin Qian became more and more unable to distinguish between reality and dreams, and her actions became bolder.

Lin Qian tentatively kissed his Adam's apple, lightly touching her lips, licking her tongue, biting her teeth... as if she was tasting a delicious candy, her movements were so slow that it made one's heart itch.

Leaning on the man's shoulder, she heard a clear swallowing sound, as if encouraged, she kissed his neck, his chin, his lips...

Lin Qian felt a little hot and wanted to take off her clothes, but her hands were suddenly grabbed.

He is urging?

Lin Qian thought in a daze.

Looking up, she stared straight into the man's eyes.There seems to be a boundless galaxy hidden in those eyes, which makes people instantly intoxicated.

Lin Qian couldn't help but kissed his eyes.

The man's long and straight eyelashes were drawn down, only letting her touch his eyelids.

Lin Qian didn't care, and tried her best to tease her.

But after a long time, the other party still seems to be restless.She whispered in the other's ear slightly annoyed: "Why didn't you respond?"

Lin Qian was dissatisfied, "Do you want me to move by myself?"

She was about to make a move, but someone grabbed her hands.Before he had time to react, his earlobe was caught in his mouth, and he lost his strength instantly.

Ying Zheng couldn't restrain himself anymore, raised his hand and retracted the sword into the scabbard, and walked towards the bed with the man in his arms.

……

Ok?

She seems to have heard the sound of a sword being sheathed?

Forget it, it's just the "Last Supper", so why worry about it...

Lin Qian soon fell into a haze of joy, and no longer knew what night it was.

Before dawn the next day, a piercing "beep" sound exploded in my ears.

The sleeping king opened his eyes, and the depths of his eyes were full of surging anger.

Ying Zheng turned over and sat up immediately.

In the next moment, he was surprised to find that the servants in the hall were standing in the corner with lowered eyebrows and narrowed eyes, their mouths were all pursed into a line, and there was no sign of opening or closing. The hall was almost so quiet that a needle could be heard.

That "beep" sound didn't seem to be made by something in the hall, but...

From his head?

Because of the sudden strange sound, Ying Zheng even forgot what happened last night.

Just as he was distressed by the strange sound that suddenly appeared, the woman beside him frowned, and opened her eyes in a flash.

Then, he met Ying Zheng's pupils as dark as a long night.

Lin Qian: "..."

The indulgence last night was because she thought it was a dream of her own, and she would be gone when the matter was over, so naturally she had to follow her own mind——

After all, the other party is so handsome, she is not at a loss.

But the current situation...

Lin Qian glanced at the sufferer, with a slightly embarrassed expression: "Excuse me..." Where is this?

Before the words were spoken, Lin Qian finally noticed the other party's hairstyle.

This braid looks familiar?

Look at the style of the other party's clothes, the pattern of the quilt on his body, and the surrounding decorations and furnishings, as well as those servants who stand like wooden stakes... servants?

Obviously, there's absolutely no way this can be modern.

Seriously thinking back on everything that happened last night, it seems, seems, maybe... the ancient costume this man wore last night?

Lin Qian was numb.

【Am I transmigrating after death?Still worn to ancient times?These people seem to be dressed in the pre-Qin and Han Dynasties... Am I in the history or the overhead world? 】

Ying Zheng turned his head abruptly, and almost instantly deduced the owner of the voice from the woman's reaction.

but……

Time travel after death?

Pre-Qin and Han?

history?

Overhead world?

He knew every word, but he didn't understand a single word when combined.

But, "after death"?

Ying Zheng thought of the abnormality he discovered last night, and subconsciously touched the place where the sword was hung beside the couch with his right hand. It seemed that as long as Lin Qian made a slight movement, he would draw his sword and stab him.