From Great Qin onwards, the only Holy Lord
12 Be careful of Lord Changping

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Three days passed by in the blink of an eye. Ling Yu sat upright in the high hall, with the Startling Salamander in a white dress standing behind him.

It had to be said that after taking off the armor and battle uniform, Startling Salamander looked even more cold and elegant. He was wearing a pale white palace dress, but there was a bit of an otherworldly temperament in his elegant and elegant parts.

The wide skirt was elegant and luxurious. Her black jade-like hair was simply tied into a flying fairy bun. A few plump and round pearls were casually embellished in her hair, making her dark cloud-like hair appear even more soft and bright.

However, there were eight people with different appearances standing in front of them. There were old people, children, handsome men, and beautiful women. The scene was a little strange, but they were all gathered together without any surprise. That's right, they were the infamous Eight Petites.

" Very good. Since you're all here, then I'll give you an order." Ling Yu's imposing manner was sharp, without the slightest hint of gentleness from last night.

"Master Gen."

"Your subordinate is here." A man full of killing intent stepped forward and half-knelt with his fists clenched.

As the leader and main commander of the Eight Petites, his strength was naturally not to be underestimated.

" When I'm not around, you must ensure the safety of Your Majesty." Ling Yu was not angry, but he exuded a mighty pressure. One should not underestimate him just because he was gentle in front of Ying Zheng, Startling Salamander, and the others.

His reputation was built on countless blood and bones. As a superior, he also had a dark and cruel side.

"Yes, this subordinate will definitely not disappoint Holy Master."

" Very good. Li Wu and Dui Li, you can leave." Ling Yu waved his hand lightly.

"Yes, Lord Holy Master." The other six bowed and left without any unnecessary movements.

It had to be said that Little Missy Li Wu was also quite beautiful. She was wearing a dark purple silk dress that outlined her ample chest. Her face was like a hibiscus, her eyebrows were like willows, and her eyes that were more charming than peach blossoms were very attractive. Her skin was as white as snow, and her black hair was tied into a high beauty bun.

Especially the icy cold expression on her pretty face, which was as cold as a salamander, was worlds apart from her charming temperament. The two completely different temperaments perfectly fused on her body, adding a touch of unusual elegance.

Similarly, the little loli with two pigtails and no freckles standing beside her was also very cute.

" From today onwards, you will follow the Empress Dowager and protect her." Ling Yu regained his senses. In fact, he had considered bringing Li Wu along with him to Han Country, but he later denied it.

Li Wu's red lips moved slightly, and her voice was especially pleasant." This servant will definitely not disappoint the Holy Lord." She held a jade flute and bowed slightly. She, who was proficient in music, did not have a trace of killing intent. Instead, she exuded elegance, more like a young lady from a noble family.

She looked at Ling Yu with a strange light in her eyes. As Ling Yu's personal maid, only she knew what she was thinking.

He said that he was protecting Lady Zhao, but in reality, he was just asking the two girls to go over and play with her. After all, this was the Qin royal palace. How could anyone enter?

And even if there were so-called " righteous men " who wanted to assassinate him, the first to bear the brunt would be the King of Qin, Ying Zheng. Who would kill an Empress Dowager for no reason?

"Get Lizzie, we're leaving too."

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There were many palaces in Xianyang, but the most attractive one was the one in the center.

The hall was surrounded by towering ancient trees and lush greenery. The dragons and phoenixes carved from sandalwood were vividly displayed on the eaves. Even the carved windows looked antique and unique.

In the depths of the palace, a beautiful figure was looking into the distance.

" Has he left?" A pleasant and reluctant voice sounded.

" Let's go." A voice that was devoid of joy came from the side.

" Zheng 'er, do you blame me?" The woman didn't turn around.

That's right, the young man beside him was Ying Zheng, and the other one was his mother, Lady Zhao.

" No, I can understand," Ying Zheng replied calmly. He had known for twelve years that such a day would come.

" I'm very glad to hear that. I don't expect anything else. As long as the two of you can be well, I'm already very satisfied." Zhao Ji was weak, sad, and happy.

The only two men she cared about in this world.

Her gaze never left that direction, because that was the entrance to the city…

Her heart also drifted into the distance with the departure of a person. For a moment, her mind wandered, and no one knew what she was thinking.

"Mother…"

" Alright, I'm tired, I'll go back first." Before Ying Zheng could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Lady Zhao, leaving behind a lonely figure.

" Sigh!" Ying Zheng sighed slightly, then looked into the distance.

"Lord Chang Ping ~" Thinking of the conversation between him and Ling Yu yesterday, a murderous intent appeared in his eyes. When an emperor was angry, millions of corpses would fall. When Brother Zheng was angry, it was no joke.

Back to yesterday

"Everything is ready." The two youths sat opposite each other in the empty hall.

" Yes, we can start tomorrow. We will unify the world starting from Han." Ling Yu smiled confidently.

" Haha, then I'll have to prepare for the welcoming ceremony." Ying Zheng laughed heartily. He did not think that a mere Han Kingdom could stop Ling Yu's footsteps, and only in front of Ling Yu would he reveal such a temperament, a rare moment of relaxation.

" Of course, but before that, you have to be careful of Great Qin's final internal problem," Ling Yu said as he shrugged.

"Oh! " Who?" Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows. He didn't think that Ling Yu would be able to bring up such a small character.

"Lord Chang Ping ~" These three simple words caused the temperature in the entire hall to drop to freezing point.

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