Live Broadcast: My Leisurely Life As An Emperor in Daqin!

These days, Li Yao has long been used to his vicious tongue, and his face is red and his heart is not beating to defend: "I... I am not trying to advance on the road of saving the country and the people, and Lord Jing can also take the opportunity to meet the general, right? ?"

Jing Zichen's brows twitched, and he only said hard: "You can't carve dead wood."

Thousands of mountains and snowfields, worry-free, may be enough to bury those grievances.

In the past, she only felt that the power of kindness was infinite, but now adding another one is hatred. It can support life, support people's death, exhaust a life, only to kill enemies.

She leaned against the wall of the car and thought aimlessly, until the sedan chair heard it before she came back to her senses.

A guard with a sword and halberd lifted the curtain of the car and glanced at the two of them, then threw in two pieces of black cloth, "Blindfolded, then get off the sedan!"

Li Yao laughed dumbly. As expected of Wei Heming, he was so vigilant.

After all, it was in the enemy's territory. After they did as they were ordered, two soldiers, one on the left and one on the right, pulled them forward rather roughly.

Turning left and right, turning left and right, moving forward and backward, these two people took them around for an unknown number of times in order to prevent them from remembering the way.

Li Yao sighed helplessly. Wei Heming lived like this all day 903, it was no wonder he was not tired.

Just when Jing Zichen's emotions erupted, the two guards finally stopped.

The guard let go of his hand, and there was a sound of the door being pushed open. Next, Li Yao was almost dragged over the threshold and staggered into the house.

It was pitch black in front of me, but I could smell the smell of wine and meat, and the fragrance of agarwood that I hadn't smelled for a long time.

The guards withdrew. Unable to find anything before and after, Li Yao stood blankly, not knowing what to do next.

The aroma of the chenwood gradually intensified, and then, someone chuckled lightly, hooked the black cloth covering her eyes with one finger, and slowly pulled down.

The pupils contracted violently, forced to accept the large influx of light. For a time, there were only flickering light spots in front of Li Yao's eyes, unable to capture anything at all.

Gradually, Wei Heming's face became clear. He had lost a lot of weight, combed his hair with a crown, and had a chilling smile on his lips. His expression was treacherous and cunning.

Li Yao shrank slightly in her heart.

At the same time, he was also looking at Li Yao, his eyes were sharp, as if he wanted to penetrate a layer of clothing (bjae) and flesh.

Jing Zichen was left to the side, endured and endured, and finally interrupted with a cold voice: "Sir."

Wei Heming glanced at him with a smile from the corner of his eye, just looked at him insignificantly, and waved his hand at will: "Sit."35

There is one head table and one guest table in the room, and there is no extra. Wei Heming's meaning was obvious, he just hooked his finger at Li Yao: "Come here."5

Jing Zichen stood on the spot, smiling but not smiling: "Does the emperor want Lord Li to treat him with lust?"

"It's okay." Li Yao said softly, walked to Wei Heming's side in a few steps, lifted up his robe, and sat down properly.

Her obedient and submissive appearance obviously pleases Wei Heming.

The man sitting beside him killed without blinking his eyes, was extremely possessive, was extremely cold-blooded and cruel, and even abandoned his own son without blinking an eye. Almost every tormented nerve in the body is jumping wildly and screaming: Get away from him! Get away from him!

But Li Yao just restrained and pulled a little distance, as if she hadn't heard the words just now, and smiled estrangedly and modestly: "Sir, let's talk while eating?"

She naturally turned her eyes to the table and looked at the dishes one by one.

After all, he was the county governor in the east. Even if he was out in the army, Wei Heming couldn't treat it badly, just by looking at the fat and oily roast goose and the fresh and slick crucian carp on the silver plate.

Jing Zichen sips tea slowly by the side

It wasn't until the fishbone on the table was piled up that Wei Heming finally interrupted: "Okay, let's get down to business. 35

He wiped the jinpa over his mouth and threw it on the plate at will, like a well-fed tiger finally getting up and preparing for the next round of hunting.

"My request is very simple, one change, Wang Jian leaves, you stay."

Wei Heming didn't talk nonsense, and his tone was completely condescending, leaving no room for mediation.

Li Yao wiped her hands and quietly raised her eyelashes, "If we don't agree to this condition, what will the adults do? 95

"Then I'll kill the wolf cub Ying Zheng first, wash Xianyang with blood, and then take you back."

He talked calmly, as if he was just discussing the life and death of a cattle, sheep and livestock, but a cruel bloodthirsty edge shot out in his eyes.

The two looked at each other, undercurrents surging.

Jing Zichen, who had been quietly standing beside him, suddenly burst out laughing and raised his chin slightly, "Since all the beauties in the country can get it, wouldn't it be too much of a loss for you to only use Master Li for a General Wang?

"I can withdraw for you, or let Ying Zheng live." Wei Heming ignored Jing Zichen at all, just stared at Li Yao, grabbed her hand and said word by word, "As long as you come back." 5

However, for Xianyang, this exchange condition is too tempting.

Losing the 800 elite iron cavalry battalion, Li Xin's army was on the frontal battlefield, and they hardly had enough strength to resist the reinforcements and artillery vehicles of the rebels, and it was only a matter of time before they leveled the Yusu Snowfield.

Li Yao felt that her hand was tightly wrapped around the body of an icy snake, she couldn't help breaking free, ... you wouldn't. "

Wei Heming narrowed his eyes, "You don't believe it?"

"Well, I don't believe it." Li Yao stubbornly suppressed the urge to run away, "And I know that you won't even let us out of this camp today.

One sentence completely pierced the peaceful face, and there was nothing to disguise.

At this moment, the war drums rumbled outside the house, and one could hear the panic, and the sound of soldiers running and roaring everywhere.

Seeing Wei Heming's suddenly gloomy face, Li Yao couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled.

"But it doesn't matter," she stood up briskly, "my husband is here to pick me up."

As soon as the words fell, someone was already reporting loudly outside the house: "Sir, the Great Qin Beisheng Army is attacking from the east side, and there is an army on the west side, the number is around 10,000!"

Wei Heming frowned fiercely, and just as he was about to stand up, he suddenly felt a violent dizziness, and the objects in front of him were superimposed into phantoms, making it impossible to see clearly.

He staggered and fell to the ground suddenly, panting heavily and sweating, only Li Yao's pair of white boots were in sight.

Li Yao squatted down and looked at him blankly, "The adults don't know, the Hualou woman hid medicinal powder in her fingernails, making the guests think she had a spring night with the beauty after eating oranges. Actually, it's just a big dream. one.

Wei Heming's eyes went black for a while, and his consciousness was hazy immersed in the water.