The dress was extremely complicated.
Many people couldn't even tell if they were going left or right.
He didn't expect this girl who looked a little silly to be dressed so well.
But what Ying Zheng did not know was…
When Sister Zhou was cosplaying back then, she was also in Qu Qu's circle.
The people in the live broadcast room were clamoring to watch.
When Sister Zhou changed her clothes just now, she had already adjusted the camera angle of the live broadcast room to the wall.
It was a euphemistic way of saying that he wanted the God of History to study ancient buildings.
He waited for the camera to turn back.
The live broadcast room exploded!
"F * ck, it's really the pure version of Sister Zhou!!!”
"No wonder they say that if you want to be pretty, you have to be filial! Isn't the pure white version of Sister Zhou too beautiful?”
"Sister Zhou's temperament has softened! It's so beautiful!"
"Slash! Slash! Lick the screen!"
Stomp!
Ying Zheng took a step forward and folded the belt around Sister Zhou's waist, a faint smile on his face.
"Not bad."
Sister Zhou stood there in a daze, her nose filled with Ying Zheng's cold aura. Even through her clothes, she could feel her waist burning.
Sister Zhou's face turned hot.
She looked at Ying Zheng in a daze. Handsome, domineering, and gentle, so handsome!
As she admired Ying Zheng's side profile, which was right in front of her, Sister Zhou was stunned.
"Alright."
Ying Zheng stepped back and saw Sister Zhou's dumbfounded expression.
She could not help but raise her hand and press it on Sister Zhou's shoulder.
Sister Zhou suddenly came back to her senses and blushed in embarrassment. She thought to herself, This is the Ancestral Dragon!!!
Ancestral Dragon!
Wake up, Zhou Shuyi!
The live broadcast room was also busy.
"Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter. Ancestral Dragon must be regretting picking you up now.”
"I just told you to be smart, but the next second, you're in a daze again!”
"Zu Long is really not moved at all when he sees such a beautiful Sister Zhou!”
"There's no record of the Ancestral Dragon's wife in the history books. When I was learning that period of history, I even suspected that the Ancestral Dragon didn't like women.”
"Me too. If it weren't for Fu Su and Huhai, I would have suspected that Zu Long's wife was the government official on his desk!”
"If the heavens gave him another 30 years, perhaps even Rome would become Great Qin's territory!”
Outside the live broadcast room.
The Grand Scribe came to receive him, and the body of the late king was placed in the main hall of Xianyang Palace.
Ying Zheng put on his white robe, took out his sword and cut off a strand of hair from his ear.
The black hair entered the coffin, and the lid of the coffin was closed.
Watching the strange man's face disappear bit by bit, Ying Zheng felt extremely complicated.
When he was born, he was accompanied by variant humans when he was young.
When he was only three years old, he left.
Others thought that the child had no memories, but in reality, he knew everything.
"Great King, please guard the spirit!" The imperial historian ordered the imperial temple to bow in pairs.
Ying Zheng was kneeling on top of the tuanpu.
The young eunuch who had been following Ying Zheng knelt down as well, and Sister Zhou quickly followed suit.
" F * ck, Brother Zheng is going to kill me!"
" The white robe is so handsome too!!!"
"But I feel that the Ancestral Dragon seems to be very sad.”
"Fortunately, the variant human left when the Ancestral Dragon was young. Their relationship probably isn't that deep.”
"It just so happens that there's no one around now. Old woman, do you dare to ask what the Ancestral Dragon is thinking?”
Sister Zhou shook her head silently. F * ck, you can't look for someone like this if you want to die!
What did Ying Zheng think about his father's death?
The next second, she would be sent down to serve the mutants!
"Iron brothers, don't cause trouble. I don't want to die yet.”
Chen Shangxin: " You can rest assured about this host. According to historical records, Ying Zheng is not a temperamental person. Instead, he only listens to advice.”
"Isn't it a tyrant?"
" The tyrant is burning books and burying Confucians. Those were all written by the Confucians, and Ying Zheng hated the Confucians the most. They were sworn enemies of both sides, so he would definitely belittle them crazily after Emperor Qin sent them over!”
After seeing so many bullet comments, Sister Zhou was still a little nervous. However, it was too boring to keep kneeling and not have a phone to play!
She moved slightly and came to Ying Zheng's side, asking in a low voice,""King, what are you thinking about now?”
"You want to know?" Ying Zheng asked back.
"We have to wait for an entire night. Why don't we talk? If the sadness is pressing down on our hearts, why don't we elaborate? It can make people feel depressed!”
Sister Zhou looked at the comments on the bullet screen. The historical big shot had sent a message and started to chew on the words.
Ying Zheng was rather surprised that this silly girl was actually quite good at talking.
"I was just thinking about some things from the past.”
"When I was young, my father was weak and was a hostage. His days weren't good, but because there was a man in the family, he was only poor and didn't suffer.”
"Later on, Lu Buwei sent him back to Xianyang as a gift, and my father became the legitimate son of the Great Qin Emperor! My mother was delighted and told me that I would have a good life in the future.”
"However, we didn't wait for father's carriage to bring us back. Instead, we waited for the King of Zhao's arrest. It turns out that he wanted to use our lives to force father to retreat.”
"He is such a weak person. I originally thought that he would retreat and ask the King of Zhao to let us go.”
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