"You are not from the Great Qin."
“?!…A Zheng, how did you know?”
"Yuening, you have too many flaws."
Looking at his young wife's clear and clean eyes, Ying Zheng kissed her eyelashes lovingly, with light flowing between his brows and tenderness emerging.
The little fox was indeed quite smart and knew how to disguise herself as a wolf to blend in with the wolf pack, but she didn't realize that her habitual behavior had already exposed her.
Moreover, the various priceless treasures she took out attracted countless jackals coveting them in the dark. Fortunately, they were all dealt with one by one by the Black Ice Guards he had arranged in advance.
Therefore, Ying Zheng was extremely grateful that he had unified the world ahead of time, and that he was in power and no one could interfere with him, so he could protect his bright moon from any harm.
"Then why didn't A Zheng expose me?"
"If it's a minister, I only consider his achievements. If it's my wife, nothing else matters..."
"Yuening is my chosen wife and the love of my life."
"A Zheng..."
Chu Yuening stared into those phoenix eyes, which seemed to be filled with the moonlight, stained with strands of love, and attracted her deep into their depths.
He thought his disguise was perfect, but it turned out to be full of loopholes. However, A Zheng never thought of exposing it.
Maybe... he was secretly clearing the obstacles for her, otherwise she wouldn't be safe and sound until now.
Suddenly, Chu Yuening's heart was rippled by the moonlight. Her eyebrows were curved, and her eyes seemed to be filled with broken stars, sparkling and bright.
"A Zheng, do you want to understand my world?"
"What Yue Ning wishes for is also my fortune."
"Actually, I come from the modern era, more than two thousand years later..."
Under the quiet moonlight, Chu Yuening chatted about the civilized and advanced society, the advanced technology, the complex and ever-changing international situation, and also talked about her beloved motherland and its people who lived and worked in peace and contentment...
Although many things were shocking and beyond imagination, Ying Zheng still listened carefully. He wanted to understand Yue Ning's world and wanted to outline the prosperous scene of the future in his mind.
As the topic deepened, Chu Yuening suddenly thought of something, stood up from Ying Zheng's arms, put her arms around his neck, and asked in a tender voice.
"A Zheng has secrets too, right?"
"Um……"
Faced with the doubts, Ying Zheng did not feel surprised. After all, Yue Ning came from two thousand years later and must have known the original historical trajectory long ago.
It's not that he doesn't trust Yue Ning, but in his opinion, all the pain, anger, despair... can be borne by him alone. There is no need to let Xiao Yueliang be contaminated by the sufferings of the world. She just needs to be happy and worry-free.
Seeing that the man no longer explained, Chu Yuening raised her eyebrows slightly, and a thin layer of angry light pink appeared on her face. She angrily speculated.
"Even if A Zheng didn't tell me, I know... A Zheng was reborn, right?"
"Rebirth?"
"It's like living your life over again!"
The novel words made Ying Zheng frown. After understanding the meaning, he nodded and shook his head, leaving Chu Yuening completely confused.
What does A Zheng mean by this? Is he reborn? If not, then why has the Great Qin's trajectory deviated so drastically?
Noticing Jiao Ren's anxiety, Ying Zheng stroked her soft black hair to soothe her, and spoke slowly and calmly.
"The night I ascended the throne at the age of thirteen, I dreamed of my past life. In that dream, I conquered the world and brought peace to the world..."
"I also saw myself dying of illness in Shaqiu, and saw the raging fire that destroyed the foundation of the Sixth Qin Dynasty..."
"The one who will destroy the Qin Dynasty will be the Hu people. Our great Qin Dynasty only existed for a little over ten years, and it perished in the second generation. How hateful and sad!"
Recalling those heart-wrenching scenes, Ying Zheng couldn't help but fall into deep pain and unwillingness, and a hint of cold murderous intent leaked out of his body uncontrollably.
The remaining sanity made him cover his deep and terrifying eyes so as not to scare his wife.
However, Chu Yuening pulled his big hand away with heartache and hugged him tightly, hoping that the warmth in her arms could comfort him a little, and she kept comforting him with her words.
"A Zheng, it's okay, it's okay."
"Look, our Great Qin is now thriving and developing rapidly, and the people are well-fed and well-clothed, living and working in peace and contentment."
"The trajectory of the Great Qin has changed. It will not perish in the second generation. As long as I am here, you will not die of illness..."
The same person in different time and space has the same life experience and the same ambition, so A Zheng can more deeply understand the unwillingness, melancholy and regret before Shaqiu's death.
Moreover, he knew in advance the tragic end of the Qin Dynasty...
Chu Yuening couldn't help but feel sorry for the thirteen-year-old A Zheng. The young boy had just ascended the throne and had to face the treacherous court and experience such great joy and sorrow.
She didn't dare to think too deeply...
I dare not imagine how the thirteen-year-old A Zheng overcame numerous hardships and cut through all the thorns. He even ascended to the throne alone holding the Emperor's Sword without the support of his relatives.
"Yuening, don't cry."
The slightly cool fingertips brushed across the corners of her eyes, the movements were gentle and careful. Chu Yuening came back to her senses in a daze and found that she was already in tears.
She even fantasized that it would be great if she could travel through time earlier.
Help A Zheng who is being bullied and insulted, save A Zheng who is being hunted and fleeing, accompany the thirteen-year-old boy who is full of thoughts, share his burdens, walk with him, and don't have to carry all the burdens alone.
Fortunately, she came not too late. They still had a long life ahead of them. She had enough time to show him the beauty of the world and give him a warm life.
"A Zheng, please don't hide it from me in the future, okay?"
"I am your wife. I want to share your worries, think your thoughts, be happy with your joys, and worry about your worries. Whether you are happy or sad, I want to feel it with you."
"You are not alone anymore..."
The wife no longer had the brightness and radiance of the past. There was an indelible sorrow on her cold and beautiful face. Her bright starry eyes had dimmed, and crystal tears were sliding down her cheeks.
The tears dripped onto Ying Zheng's palms and also onto the tip of his heart. The warm tears burned his heart so much that it trembled, and the pain spread throughout his body.
Ying Zheng held the woman's little face in his big hands and sucked away her tears lovingly, but the bitter taste could not cover up the sweetness in his heart.
He knew that Yue Ning felt sorry for him, sorry for his suffering and his loneliness.
"Okay, Yue Ning, I promise you."
"For the rest of my life, I will share all the joys and sorrows of the world with you."
“Hmm…”
Chu Yuening was no longer able to speak. She was crying uncontrollably and could only open her watery eyes and respond vaguely.
Seeing this, Ying Zheng hugged her tightly, patted her back with his big hands, and coaxed her in a gentle voice. The tenderness flowing in his phoenix eyes could almost drown people, and even the bright moonlight was eclipsed by it.
The man's gentle coaxing made Chu Yue's tears gradually stop, but she had consumed too much energy and could not resist the sleepiness, and her eyes slowly closed.
Ying Zheng gazed at her peaceful and beautiful sleeping face, gently placed her on the bed, and took a warm towel to wipe away her tears.
Finally, Ying Zheng held his little wife in his arms and kissed the rouge color at the corner of her eyes. The dark bottom of his eyes became clear and bright, just like the first snow that melted that night reflecting the moonlight.
With the moon in his arms, he was no longer alone.
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