After Chu Yuening finished telling everything, she subconsciously observed the man's expression, her beautiful eyes filled with worry and uneasiness.
Before this, she had deliberately avoided talking about the history of the late Qin Dynasty because she did not want A Zheng to sink into the hatred and pain of his previous life.
Hu Hai usurped the throne and murdered his brothers; Fusu committed suicide; Zhao Gao usurped power and framed loyal officials; peasants revolted, and the dynasty collapsed...
The few sentences mentioned lightly in the history books were A Zheng's lingering nightmare. The empire he had spent his entire life to build was doomed in just over ten years.
Even if others feel regret and sorrow, what about dreaming about A Zheng from his previous life?
However, to her surprise, the man's face remained calm, his eyelashes as black as crow feathers drooped, concealing a deep shadow, and it was impossible to discern his thoughts.
"A Zheng..."
Chu Yuening reached out and covered the cold face, calling his name softly, not knowing how to comfort him.
The warm and soft touch brought comfort to Ying Zheng, the heaviness in his heart dissipated a little, and his violent anger gradually died down.
He hugged the tenderness in his arms tightly, buried his head in her neck, and quietly calmed the turbulent waves in his heart.
Ying Zheng had foreseen the tragic ending of his previous life, but he never imagined that the details would be far more cruel and absurd than he had guessed, which made him heartbroken.
Although it was just a dream, it was extremely real, so real that he felt as if he had experienced it himself.
If he had not foreseen his previous life and had not met Yue Ning, perhaps he would have repeated the same mistakes in this life.
Fortunately, God had mercy on him, gave him a warning, and let him meet the love of his life.
"A Zheng, are you still sad?"
"The past cannot be changed, but the future can still be pursued. The historical trajectory of the Qin Dynasty has changed, and everything in the past will never happen again."
"Daqin will only become more prosperous in the future, and we will create an unprecedented era of prosperity."
Chu Yuening gently stroked the man's black hair, her bright eyes filled with deep autumn water, quiet and gentle.
To love someone is to accept all of him. She admires his strength, is attached to his tenderness, and feels sorry for his fragility.
"Yes, I know, Yue Ning doesn't need to worry."
Ying Zheng replied softly. He was enjoying the caress of his young wife, with the rich fragrance lingering around his nose. For a moment, he was somewhat intoxicated in this gentle land.
In fact, he had already digested those useless emotions and completely severed the shackles of his previous life.
He will do better in this life.
He has greater ambitions and a home to cherish and protect.
As for Han Xin, Xiang Yu and others, he will not pursue their past lives, but if they have any ill intentions, he will not show mercy.
Seeing her lover recovered as usual, Chu Yuening breathed a sigh of relief, but then she remembered a certain future trouble and her brows couldn't help but frown.
"A Zheng, what do you want to do with Liu Bang?"
"It's better to...cut the grass at its roots."
Before the man could answer, a light female voice was heard, as soft as the breeze, but filled with a cold murderous intent.
Ying Zheng raised his head and stared at the woman's cold expression. He did not feel cruel, but his eyes became softer and a smile appeared at the corners of his lips.
He knew that although Yue Ning looked weak and harmless, her courage and scheming were no less than anyone else.
The two of them were made for each other.
However, he didn't want to dirty Yue Ning's hands, nor did he want to waste his energy on a mere pawn.
“No need.”
"As long as I am here, he will never be able to make a name for himself."
The deep male voice had an indifferent tone, filled with arrogance and dominance, as if he was facing an insignificant ant.
In his previous life, when he was on the throne, he was so powerful that he looked down upon the world. Who dared to disobey him? Who dared to stand out?
It is even more impossible in this life. Now the world is stable, the prince is intelligent, and he is in his prime. The Qin Dynasty will surely prosper forever.
As the great First Emperor, he would not bother to argue with a commoner. Otherwise, wouldn't he be lowering his status and damaging his dignity?
"Yeah... that's true. With A Zheng suppressing Da Qin, no one dares to cause trouble."
Chu Yuening nodded in agreement thoughtfully, her bright eyes sparkling and filled with admiration and adoration.
In history, the Qin Dynasty collapsed and its fate was over. Even without Liu Bang, there would still be Li Bang, Zhang Bang, and Wang Bang...
In this life, the foundation of the Qin Dynasty is solid, and she has recruited talents like Xiao He. Most importantly, she has A Zheng, who is like a stabilizing force.
What can Liu Bang use to fight?
How dare he argue?
In the future, he should just be the head of Sishui Pavilion. If he is not honest...
Thinking of this, a hint of murderous intent flashed in Chu Yuening's eyes, but soon she smiled again, hugged the man and spoke softly and coquettishly.
"Come to think of it, A Zheng had a lot of concubines in his previous life, and he had more than twenty children."
"That's definitely not me."
Ying Zheng immediately denied it. He rubbed the tip of the woman's nose, and there was innocence in his clear phoenix eyes.
Seeing her pouting red lips and looking unhappy, he reluctantly opened his collar, held her little hand and covered her left chest.
"Yuening, you are the only one in my heart."
"Whether in heaven or hell, I will always be with you."
The man's oath was sincere and pious, and the heart under his hand beat violently, telling of his everlasting love.
Finally, the fairy-like beauty smiled.
She lowered her eyes and saw a forget-me-not flower pattern on his heart, its petals bright red, alluring and tempting.
She leaned forward curiously and poked it tentatively.
Ying Zheng's eyes were half closed, and he suddenly felt an itch in his heart, and he couldn't help but groan.
Chu Yue stared at the cold and ascetic handsome face, blinked cunningly, leaned close to the man's ear, and exhaled a sweet breath.
"If you open your eyes and look at me, I don't believe you have nothing in your eyes..."
The person in front of him is his sweetheart, how can Ying Zheng resist?
He suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils were as black as ink and as sharp as a hunting beast.
After a while.
The flickering candlelight makes the room charming.
The next morning, Chu Yuening felt her face was wet and thought she was still dreaming.
She moaned, her eyes hazy, the aches and fatigue in her body surged over her, and she turned over to continue sleeping.
“Aaaaaah!”
"Hmm? Luan'er?"
The tender little voice woke Chu Yuening up. She rubbed her eyes and looked at the baby beside her pillow.
When little Yingluan saw her mother wake up, she excitedly rushed over and gave her a kiss that smelled of milk.
Chu Yuening touched the water stains on her face before she reacted. She held the baby's soft body in her arms and kissed the chubby little face lovingly.
"So it's you, the little rascal, who's causing trouble."
"Aaaaaaaaa~"
Although she couldn't understand her mother's words, little Yingluan could feel her mother's love. She grinned, revealing her pink gums.
"You, is it because your brother is in class and there's no one to play with you, so you come to bother Mom?"
"Aiya!"
Chu Yuening leaned against the head of the bed and picked up the soft little body with extremely gentle strength.
She lowered her eyes and looked at her daughter's cute little face, with a smile on her eyebrows and eyes, and her whole body was radiant with a gentle maternal glow.
"Luan'er, be good. I'll stay with you after I finish washing up, okay?"
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