"Please, please don't hurt my child. I can give you money, I can give you a lot of money. As long as you say a number, I will definitely be able to make it up, as long as you don't hurt my child."

Zhao Ji forced herself to calm down, her brain rotated rapidly, and she tried to think of ways to save the child. Now she could not expect anyone to support her, and she was the only one who could do it.

"Yin Qian Hum, do you think I don't know? This child is not Yi Ren at all. Yi Ren will not spend a lot of money to redeem his life. You know why I didn't kill this baby in my palm at the first time because I want to humiliate him, humiliate him over and over again, hahahahahahahahaha."

The madman is a madman

Zhao Ji had been scared to death for a long time, and she wanted to say in panic that she could raise money without relying on the inner treasury. Lu Buwei had money. As long as he found him, no matter how much he could, he could take it out. But after he turned around and swallowed it, a cold voice kept ringing in Zhao Ji's heart.

"Ying Zheng is Yiren's son Ying Zheng is Yiren's son"

No, I can't go to Lu Buwei now, in order to avoid suspicion, he will not see himself at all, let alone use money to save someone who may make him lose his power at any time, even though this person is his biological son

Lu Buwei's words rang in Zhao Ji's ears like a spell. Even if Zhao Ji blocked his ears, the sound became louder and louder, as if it was about to swell her mind.

The man in black stared at Zhao Ji who was crazy in surprise, as if his words stimulated her, causing conflicts in her thoughts and then collapsed. Could it be that those rumors were true? Thinking of this, the man in black looked a little colder. In this state, Zhao Ji should not tell lies. As long as she said something that could prove that the child was not Yi Ren's biological child, the man in black would immediately take action, kidnap the mother and son together, and hand it over to the king.

Zhao Ji didn't know that she had reached the brink of life and death. She was now entangled by negative emotions such as despair and helplessness. In this case, she could not control herself rationally. The strong stimulation stimulated her maternal instinct, and the words were spoken out from her again.

"Ying Zheng is Yiren's son Ying Zheng is Yiren's son but he is even more my son."

As if she was crazy, Zhao Ji was like a female wolf protecting her cub, pounced fiercely on the man in black. She had never considered the disparity in strength, nor had she picked up anything as a weapon. Now she had only her original instincts, and her nails and teeth were her reliance.

Hearing what Zhao Ji said, the man in black seemed to stretch a little, but seeing Zhao Ji's condition at this moment, his eyebrows were entangled again. He seemed to be a little stimulating, which made Zhao Ji lose his mind in huge horror. Although he asked the answer he wanted, if he just drove a princess crazy for this, the price would seem to be a bit too high.

Thinking of this, the man in black turned sideways and avoided Zhao Ji's attack. He gently helped the back of her head with his right hand, and Zhao Ji suddenly fell to the ground.

He carried Zhao Ji in a coma to the bed, and the man in black took off his face towel, revealing an old face under the candlelight. If Zhao Ji opened her eyes at this moment, she would definitely recognize that the person in front of her was the old eunuch who had been following King Qin Zhao.

Huang Dajian looked at Zhao Ji's frowning and sighed, and there was a hint of regret in his heart. He didn't expect that just a few words would stimulate her to such an extent, which shows how much pressure the rumors outside put on her. However, for the dignity of the royal family, this matter had to be done, but it was only a pain to this weak woman. Well, since he took action, he would start and end well.

Huang Dajian put his hand on Zhao Ji's head, and his true energy slowly came out. At the same time, he said in Zhao Ji's ear with a very gentle voice: "You are too tired. All this is a dream. In this palace, Xiao Ying Zheng is very safe. Look, his fat little face is full of smiles, and there seems to be the shadow of Yi Ren when he was a child between his eyebrows and eyes. Rumors outside cannot defeat you, because Ying Zheng is the son of you and Yi Ren."

Seeing Zhao Ji's eyebrows stretching and his breathing became more and more stable, Huang Dajian then stopped his hand, gently wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then tucked the corner of the quilt for Zhao Ji, and then he carefully jumped out of the window.

Huang Dajian didn't know that he just saw that Zhao Ji was under too much pressure and was almost crazy. He wanted to untie her heart, so he helped her, but he didn't know that her heart was not here. By chance, Huang Dajian's words were deeply imprinted in Zhao Ji's heart, who was relaxed and unprepared. In this case, the truth of the matter was in conflict with Huang Dajian's words. If Zhao Ji remained awake, he could naturally separate her very easily. However, Zhao Ji was in a deep sleep state, and she had been hypnotizing herself recently, so the truth and lies were confused, and finally they were distorted. The result of this was that Zhao Ji would subconsciously think that Ying Zheng was the child of herself and Yi Ren, but when she thought carefully, she would have a conflict, which eventually led to chaos. She herself couldn't tell who Ying Zheng was.

When things developed here, a turning point occurred. Lu Buwei would never have thought that the original foolproof strategy would cause twists and turns. In his opinion, the blood connection is the most stable bond. When Ying Zheng becomes the King of Qin, he can use Zhao Ji to walk to the stage openly. The only disadvantage of the beauty of the Qin court is that the waiting period is a little longer. Ten years and twenty years or thirty years have no sign of premature death. If he really waits until he dies, he will have to wait at least a few decades. He is about the same age as him. If he lives long enough, he can enjoy the glory for a few years, but if he lives for a long time, wouldn't he be in vain.

No, wait until Yiren becomes the King of Qin, he must be killed as soon as possible

Don't talk about friendship. Those things are too cheap compared to power. I, Lu Buwei, can even give up my own flesh and blood. Friendship is really not worth mentioning.

Yi Ren, who was far away in Wucheng, did not know that he thought his trustworthy allies had betrayed him. Now he was just thinking about how to make military achievements, and then returned to Xianyang with glory. The hardship he suffered in his early years was finally in vain. Those capitals that had become his entry, as long as he won military achievements, the position of crown prince was officially in his hands.

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

A gentle knock suddenly came from outside the window, and Yiren suddenly woke up from his thoughts, wondering in his heart that it was so late, who was knocking outside to be continued.

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