Rumble!
The lightning illuminated the entire palace.
White silk fluttered in the air. In front of the pitch-black coffin, Ying Zheng was kneeling straight.
Behind him, Sister Zhou broke out in a cold sweat as she looked at the bullet comments in the live broadcast room.
"Tie Zi, can you not scare me?”
"I'm sorry, host. I'm just telling the truth. From a psychological point of view, the Ancestral Dragon is indeed more concerned about the people than other nobles.
They even took you in as a maid because they saw that you had an unknown background but were pitiful.
But from the bottom of his heart, he still recognized the bloodline. You shouldn't believe it just because the audience in the live broadcast room told you to be a queen.”
Sister Zhou's heart skipped a beat.
His face turned slightly pale.
His arms trembled uncontrollably.
"It shouldn't be, right? The Ancestral Dragon is very gentle to Sister Zhou!"
"Gentle because Sister Zhou is temporarily harmless.”
"Old woman, stop shaking. It's not dangerous yet.”
"She traveled to ancient times alone. We are the only ones who can help the old woman. She just survived Meng Tian's sword. Brother, can you not be so cruel?”
"Cruel? You guys always say that you want her to be the queen. What if Sister Zhou gets carried away and gets directly killed?”
Sister Zhou shook her head." It's fine. I know that my brothers are all kind-hearted. I'm just a person who's afraid of death. I won't mess things up!”
In modern times.
In the conference room, Sister Zhou's live broadcast was playing on the big screen.
A few faces that often appeared on the news sat together.
"I hope this Zhou Shuyi can live long in ancient times!”
"I didn't expect to be able to see true history in my lifetime!”
"We can't be sure if this is a parallel space or a closed loop of history. Anyway, this female streamer did disappear from the former site of Xianyang Palace yesterday afternoon!”
"Looks like our history has to be revised.”
"Yes, at least the history of Lu Buwei needs to be revised!”
"Anyway, let's continue observing. According to my observation, Ying Zheng is definitely not a tyrant. The so-called atrocity might have been fabricated by the historical records.”
"Then…"
The historical records probably needed to be revised as well.
This thirteen-year-old young man, Ying Zheng, had a broad mind, and did not look like a king who could do brutal things.
What was the real history like?
Sister Zhou knelt with Ying Zheng for the entire night.
The next morning, she finally went to rest.
As she was a personal maid, Sister Zhou was arranged to stay in Ying Zheng's palace.
Originally, Sister Zhou had been secretly looking forward to serving him personally.
Unexpectedly.
There were at least ten maids in Ying Zheng's palace.
They served Ying Zheng in changing clothes, washing up, and even eating.
The live broadcast was very happy. Everyone was teasing Sister Zhou for being a useless snack compared to the other maids.
Other than wearing her own clothes, her hair was tied up randomly!
"How can you blame me for this?" Sister Zhou said. You guys transmigrate and see!"
It had only been two hours since Ying Zheng fell asleep.
A eunuch came to report from outside!
She was pushing Sister Zhou's arm." Miss, wake up! Zhan Hou of the Yin-Yang School requests an audience with His Majesty!”
Sister Zhou was so sleepy that her saliva was about to fall out. After staying up all night, she could not open her eyes at all!
"Old woman, stop sleeping, damn it!!”
"It's over. When Brother Zheng turns around and sees that the maid is sleeping better than him, will he choke her?”
"F * ck! Brother Zheng is awake!"
" Pills!!!"
"The old woman is gone just like that?"
"No, if she's gone, so be it. I can't see the Ancestral Dragon anymore!!!”
At the same time, Ying Zheng was woken up by a slight noise.
Rubbing his brows, he slowly got up and asked the eunuch,""What is it?"
The eunuch knelt down and reported," Your Majesty, the Yin Yang School's Zhan Hou has reported that after the heavy rain last night, the temperature has plummeted. I'm afraid there will be heavy snow! It's unknown!"
It was normal for late autumn to enter winter, and the temperature to drop due to storms.
But snow three months earlier?
To be able to get Zhan Hou to report, it must be Blizzard!
"Summon him in."
Ying Zheng was already sleeping with his clothes on. Now, the maid came forward and tidied up his hair.
But when he turned around…
Ha!
Ah!
Sister Zhou was so tired that she snored loudly.
"It's over…It's all over!"
"If the old woman sleeps too deeply, she will never wake up!”
Looking at her opening her mouth and occasionally smacking it…
"Your Majesty, I'll go wake her up!"
"There's no need. Go to the front hall to see Zhan Hou.”
Ying Zheng raised his hand to stop the maid.
He walked away.
The live broadcast room exploded!
"The old woman survived, but I want her to die now!!!”
"Damn it, wake up quickly. I want to hear Zhan Hou and Brother Zheng talk!”
"What exactly happened? Why is Zhan Hou from the Yin-Yang School rushing over?”
"Wake up! Old woman!"
When you have time, let's reward the streamer with a rocket!
"Rocket! Thank you, Brother Yiqi, for your rocket!"
Zhou Shuyi bounced up in a second and made a heart gesture!
"Thank you, Brother Yiqi! Thank you for your rocket!!!”
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