Chapter 83 It’s better to lie forever
"Doesn't Zheng'er have some sorcerers around him? Why don't you ask them if this is possible?"
Zhao Yuanxi pinched his face again and said confidently, "Besides, how could Zheng'er not be familiar with my face and voice?"
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Although he knew that she was talking nonsense, Ying Zheng had no evidence to prove that this person was not the real queen mother.
Ying Zheng clenched his fists, anger rising in his heart.
"Big Mother!"
"Big Mother!!"
Two children's voices broke the tense atmosphere between the two.
The two little guys cried and ran to Zhao Yuanxi.
Ziying saw the bandage on Zhao Yuanxi's arm and sobbed, "Grandmother, does it hurt?"
Fusu carefully held Zhao Yuanxi's arms with her small hands. Her face was extremely sad, tears fell from her eyes, and she cried softly.
The two of them completely ignored Ying Zheng who was standing aside.
Zhao Yuanxi wanted to touch their heads, but it was obvious that he was willing but not strong enough. He could only lower his head and rub their heads one by one, saying gently, "I'm fine. This injury will heal after a while."
"Sister You said that our mother was hit by something. What hurt our mother? Ziying wants to teach him a lesson." Ziying was so angry that he raised his little fist.
"I want to go too. We can take Zhang Han with us! I can also write a letter to my father and ask him to teach him a lesson." Fusu was also angry.
The old father standing by felt upset when he saw that his son not only didn't see him but was only thinking about how to get him to get back at him.
He's such a grown man standing here, is he just a decoration?
Ying Zheng snorted coldly, scaring the two little guys next to him so much that they all looked over.
Ziying was fine, seeing that it was just this annoying guy, he didn't take it too seriously at all, but Fusu next to him was different.
He stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do with his hands. He called out to Ying Zheng dryly, "Father! Why are you here?"
Ying Zheng rubbed Fusu's head as if to vent his anger, until he became dizzy. Then he snorted coldly, "Why can't I be here? This is Yongcheng, the tomb of the previous kings, and today is the first day of October."
Fusu tugged at his messy hair, blinking his eyes. He no longer wondered why Ying Zheng was here. Instead, he asked, "Father, do you know what happened to my eldest mother when she was injured?"
When this matter was mentioned, the coldness in Ying Zheng's eyes faded a little. No matter what, this man saved his life.
Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly and his gaze fell back on Zhao Yuanxi. There were still traces of lamp oil burns on her face, and his heart moved slightly.
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His entire body relaxed, and his voice was no longer as aggressive as before. "She was trying to save me. Don't worry! I'll give her an explanation."
As for her deceiving herself, since she had done it, she'd better keep it that way forever and not let him catch her.
Fusu tilted his head, his eyes moving back and forth between Zhao Yuanxi and Ying Zheng. Finally, he took Ying Zheng's hand and reminded him, "Father, you are injured too."
Although Zhao Yuanxi bore most of the impact, Ying Zheng was not unscathed. The wings of the Xuanniao lamp pierced his sleeve, leaving a large scratch, and the back of his hand was also burned by the lamp oil.
However, all his attention was on the Queen Mother, and Ying Zheng did not notice the injury on his body. Even if the eunuchs and palace maids wanted to remind him, Ying Zheng did not give them the opportunity and let them leave first.
Ying Zheng took a look at the back of his hand and realized how painful the injury was.
Zhao Yuanxi kindly said, "I have some medicine here, how about you apply it first?"
Just now, the imperial physician not only set her bones, but also left her a bottle of burn medicine. Zhao Yuanxi had already applied it, and there was still more than half of the bottle left to be used!
"No need." Ying Zheng looked at her deeply and said calmly, "Queen Dowager, take good care of your health! I still have things to attend to."
Ying Zheng turned away without waiting for Zhao Yuanxi to speak, leaving her with only his back.
Ziying, who had been silent the entire time, finally spoke up. "Grandmother, is he the King of Qin?"
His eyes were a little red. Fusu wanted to pull him, but he dodged him. He hid in Zhao Yuanxi's arms and didn't say another word.
Zhao Yuanxi felt somewhat helpless and said to Fusu, who was at a loss, "Fusu, come over here and help Ziying up."
"I don't need him!" Ziying's voice was filled with tears. He crawled out of Zhao Yuanxi's arms, his face covered with tears.
"He is a big liar, and Fusu is a small liar." Ziying cried.
He was not only crying because he was deceived by that bad guy, but also crying because Fusu was no longer his elder brother.
Zhao Yuanxi wanted to wipe away his tears, but his arm was not strong enough. Fortunately, although Fusu did not understand why Ziying was angry with him, he still took on the responsibility of an elder brother, carefully comforting Ziying and wiping away his tears.
"I am not a little liar. I have never lied to Ziying." Fusu affirmed.
As for whether his father had deceived Ziying, he subconsciously denied this guess at first, but his father had a very bad character, so it was not impossible that he had deceived a child.
Ziying roared hoarsely like an angry little lion, "Your father never abandoned you. You are a liar."
Fusu thought of when he first came here, pursed his lips slightly, and said a little aggrievedly, "I didn't lie to you."
At least at that time, it seemed that his father didn't want him anymore, and he didn't deliberately deceive Ziying.
Zhao Yuanxi finally understood what he said. She patted Ziying on the shoulder and said, "Fusu didn't lie to me. It was the King of Qin who deceived him, making him think he didn't want me anymore. As for the King of Qin, don't worry. Grandmother will teach him a lesson for you."
Ziying sniffed and believed what Zhao Yuanxi said.
Seeing him calm down, Zhao Yuanxi smiled and said, "Hasn't Ziying always had a question in his mind? Since you happened to meet him this time, why don't you let your mother take you to him later and let him tell you the answer?"
Cheng Jiao’s death is Ziying’s heart knot. If it is not resolved, Zhao Yuanxi feels that the child will continue to be entangled.
Regardless of the truth of the matter, Zhao Yuanxi felt that Ziying really needed an answer.
Zhao Yuanxi reminded, "However, no matter what the outcome is, Ziying, can you please promise your mother one thing?"
"Big mother, you say."
"No matter what, you and Fusu are both the treasures of the Great Mother. Don't let other people affect your relationship."
Zhao Yuanxi had no way to resolve the hatred for her father's murder, but she didn't want to see the two brothers become enemies. No matter which one was injured, she would be sad. Anyway, she would go to Ying Zheng to retaliate.
Fusu grabbed the corner of Zhao Yuanxi's clothes with some fear. He didn't quite understand what his mother and Ziying said, but he felt that something seemed to have changed.
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