Kill this, let alone the King of Qin, even the young master is not now.

And he's a child.

I just guessed his identity, and when I was excited to draw the sword, I felt a little regretful.

His Gai Nie's sword has never stabbed women and children.

Although the young Ying Zheng can no longer be considered a child, he cannot be considered an adult either.

If you don't kill him, he will be Ying Zheng after all...

Seeing Gai Nie hesitating, Yang Mo stepped forward and pulled him aside: "Since they originally planned to go to Taiyuan, and now they meet us again, they can't escape."

Gai Nie knew what Yang Mo wanted to say, and he also needed time to consider this matter.

Therefore, he nodded in great cooperation: "What is your master's idea?"

"I have no idea, but the same sentence, this is the grudge between you, you can resolve it yourself."

Yang Mo spread his hands: "Since we have made an agreement before, you can find Ying Zheng and Meng Tian find Jing Ke."

"Now you have found Ying Zheng, it depends on how you and Meng Tian resolved."

Seeing this, Gai Nie's concern disappeared, and his eyes looked at Yang Mo with a little more admiration.

This look made Yang Mo feel a little confused. What happened to Mr. Gai Nie?

Without waiting for him to think too much, Gai Nie pushed the door out and stood at the door, obviously having something to say to Yang Mo.

"Madam, I've been disturbed today."

Yang Mo first gave Zhao Ji a bow, and Zhao Ji was so scared that he quickly got up and returned the gift.

"Today, the wife and son will rest here. If you need anything, I will send someone to serve outside."

Yang Mo said it very politely, but Zhao Ji and Ying Zheng were very clear about the meaning.

That is to tell them both that you have been under house arrest, don’t walk around, stay here and wait.

If it were someone else, he might be very dissatisfied with this treatment.

But Zhao Ji was very happy, and Ying Zheng didn't feel anything wrong.

He has been under house arrest since he was born.

It is very common for him to be under house arrest.

Zhao Ji respectfully sent Yang Mo out and closed the door.

Then he leaned on the door and breathed a sigh of relief.

What happened today is really too unexpected and inexplicable.

The refugees around him inexplicably became concubines.

A Gai Nie appeared inexplicably in the caravan he met, and Gai Nie suddenly wanted to kill his son.

I originally thought that my mother and son would definitely not escape this disaster, but I didn't expect that a crisis would disappear inexplicably.

"Mother, what kind of world do we have come to?"

Ying Zheng walked forward and held his mother's hand.

The mother and son depended on each other for many years. In the heart of the young Ying Zheng, he had long regarded his mother as the most important person.

Zhao Ji looked at him with a loving face, without showing panic or fear.

She knew very well that she was her son's god, and once she panicked, he would be even more desperate.

A woman is weak, but a mother is strong.

Over the years, in Zhao State, Zhao Ji has adhered to this belief and swallowed all the humiliation by herself and cared for her only son.

"It doesn't matter what world we come to, what's important is that we have to find a way to survive."

Zhao Ji touched the head of the young Ying Zheng, and her weak voice was full of perseverance.

"Um..."

Ying Zheng looked at his mother, and the panic on his face slowly disappeared, and replaced by a firm gaze.

After a long time, he suddenly asked, "Mother, what do you think of that Young Master Yang?"

"What do you think?" The mother and son walked to the table and chair to sit down. Zhao Ji combed Ying Zheng's hair and asked back.

"I can't say it well, I just think he is different from others."

Ying Zheng recalled every little thing he had in contact with Yang Mo in his mind. Although it didn't take long, this young man left a deep impression on him.

"It's different from everyone I've met..."

He murmured in a low voice, not knowing what he was thinking.

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"I thought sir would kill Ying Zheng with one sword."

After leaving the room, Yang Mo gave an instruction to Butler Wang who had been waiting beside him, and then several guards surrounded Zhao Ji and his son's rooms.

The inn is very big, but because it is the Wang family's property, after they moved in, the shopkeeper no longer allowed other guests to come in.

The lobby on the first floor was empty, so Yang Mo casually found a table to sit down and poured a glass of white water.

"I thought the young master was going to plead for Ying Zheng."

Gai Nie took the teacup handed over by Yang Mo, and his heart felt warm again.

I recognized Yang Mo not because of what he did, not because of the treatment of disaster victims, nor because he was making a big splash at Mrs. Wang’s birthday party.

It's a small matter of pouring water.

Every time I am with Yang Mo, as long as he drinks water, he will definitely pour a cup of people around him.

Not only pouring water, but also other things.

Gai Nie once secretly observed that this behavior was not done by Yang Mo, perhaps he himself did not realize it, but was out of an instinctive habit.

But it was this very small thing that made Gai Nie slowly accept him and finally regard him as his friend.

"oh?"

Yang Mo was very surprised to see Gai Nie learning his tone for the first time.

Gai Nie, a handsome guy with cold face, has never joked with anyone.

What's wrong today?

"Why do sir think so?"

Yang Mo drank white water, and Butler Wang immediately sent someone to deliver four fruit plates.

He pushed two of the plates in front of Gai Nie: "I've been busy for a long time, and I've been eating and chatting."

"I thought you fell in love with Zhao Ji."

Gai Nie was not polite either. He ate the snacks and uttered this sentence expressionlessly.

Puff...

The water from Yang Mo's mouth sprayed all over him, and Gai Nie didn't mind. He shook and signaled that Yang Mo didn't have to care.

"Why do sir think so?"

Looking at Gai Nie who didn't look like a joke, Yang Mo could only smile bitterly.

"Isn't she beautiful?"

“Nature is beautiful, and it is beautiful.”

Yang Mo recalled Zhao Ji's appearance, his eyes were a little confused: "Especially that temperament, like a cat that always happened..."

Only then did he have the time to think about Zhao Ji carefully, thinking that he had found a very appropriate adjective.

Cat, yes, Zhao Ji's temperament is like a cat who has always been extremely obedient.

Although obedient, there is still the coldness and arrogance of a cat in its bones.

It can even be clearly noticed that she also has sharp claws and teeth.

But it is these elements that made people feel a desire to conquer after seeing her.

"She has just made preparations to sacrifice herself. Didn't the young master realize it?"

Seeing that Yang Mo was trapped in his imagination, Gai Nie frowned slightly.

"If you don't say it, I really didn't notice it."

Yang Mo returned to normal and poured another cup of white water and smiled: "Sir, you clearly aimed your sword at Ying Zheng just now, but why did you observe Zhao Ji so carefully? I always think you are not close to women and don't take her seriously."

Gai Nie's face couldn't hold back any longer, but he still held it back. Yang Mo just chuckled.

It’s fun to tease Gai Nie, of course it’s only for yourself. If it were someone else, I’m afraid that Gai Nie would be killed by Gai Nie just after teasing this place.

"Don't you take her seriously?"

Gai Nie asked back.

In his perception, Yang Mo is a person with very obvious emotions and desires.

Logically speaking, it is difficult for a normal man to refuse a peerless beauty like Zhao Ji to throw herself into her arms.
Chapter completed!