Da Qin: Don’T Pretend, Your Father, I’M Qin Shihuang

Everyone looked at this young man who appeared in a daze.

Although everyone doesn't know what happened, but at this moment, isn't it looking for death?

But the young man didn't seem to notice the slightest, and walked towards the leader Qin Jun dazedly.

"Who...who are you? Dare to stop this young man from having fun?"

"Do you know who this son is? Not yet..."

Before this person finished the second sentence, Qin Jun punched it.

The young man instantly fell to the ground unconscious.

The other two servants rushed over and yelled on the ground,

"My son! My son! Are you okay!"

There was also a burst of exclamation around, and the most beautiful technique that was originally dancing in the middle was extremely nervous.

Of course, no one doubts anything, because everyone is the same.

The lead Qin Jun gave the young man on the ground coldly, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

He just didn't use any strength at all.

The other party fell to the ground.

Of course.

This kind of person who has been hollowed out by alcohol is indeed not enough for him to punch him.

With this initiative to send Liwei, the people in the technical institute are much more honest.

"Search! You can't let go of any place!"

As soon as the leader Qin Jun waved his hand, all the Qin troops filed in.

The search started, and after a while, someone would report back.

"Boss, I didn't find it!"

"Neither here."

"Two cellars were found, but there was only wine in them, no one."

Soon everyone was checked and the leader Qin Jun frowned and asked.

"Has the identities of these people been verified?"

The people of Daqin are all authenticated.

The identity card will write the owner's information, such as "Zhang San, seven feet long, good looks".

"All checked, there is no problem."

The sergeant nodded, suddenly thought of something, pointed to the young man on the ground and said,

"Well, by the way, there is still no check for this."

The leader Qin Jun frowned and looked at the young man lying on the ground. Although he was a bit disgusted, he didn't let it go.

"Take out the identity card."

I stretched out my hand to catch someone, but in the next moment, I only heard a vomit, and a strong scent of alcohol came to my face!

Fortunately, he dodged in time, but he was still splashed with alcohol.

He also saw the young man's face. Although he could not see the whole face because of the disheveled hair, there was a red mole on his face.

Today they received an order to search for a ‘extremely handsome’ young man.

If the other party has this characteristic, he will definitely say it.

And if you really run away, who will dare to be so arrogant in the technical institute?

The leader Qin Jun frowned slightly and glanced at the other party, then turned to Qin Jun who was aside and said,

"Leave a few people, look at here, don't let the roof go!"

They received the order, and the other party seemed to like to go on the roof very much.

After speaking, he ignored the young people on the ground and left with someone.

Their search task tonight is not easy.

After the lead Qin Jun left,

The people at the technical institute were a little at a loss.

At this time the young man stood up again,

"What happened just now? Come on, dance!"

Ji Zimen hesitated for a moment, and then continued to dance.

This time, the Qin Army, who was left guard, did not interfere.

It's just that it was late at night after all, and it didn't take long before singing and dancing stopped.

Everyone went back to their own room.

The young man was also supported by the two servants and entered the most beautiful technical room.

Although they all looked down on this person, there was a look of envy on everyone's face.

What these people didn't know was that the young man and Jizi returned to normal as soon as they entered the room.

"Master, Mei helps you wipe your face."

Mei was about to wipe the red mole on Zhao Lang's face with the powder.

Zhao Lang shook his head.

"Keep it here."

Hi Speaking at this time.

"Patriarch, what should we do now?"Zhao Lang returned calmly,

"Since you are visiting a brothel, you are now servants, doing a full set of dramas, and doing what you should do."

Mei said at this time,

"I will let Xiaohua take you to rest."

Xiaohua is naturally a maid.

Soon, Xiaohua took the two to a separate room.

"You guys rest here."

After an explanation, Xiao Hua left.

In the room, only Xihenu remained.

"You rest first, I'll guard."

Hi Speaking at this time.

But the slave shook his head blankly.

Hi frowned slightly,

"Then I will rest first and change you later?"

The slave shook his head and said,

"I don't take a break, it's up to you if you want to take a break."

He looked slightly moved, and then smiled,

"You said it yourself, so I'll rest."

After speaking, I fell asleep.

Nu Xiangxi's eyes were slightly cold.

Although they were forced to be separated by Qin Jun, he always felt something was wrong in his heart.

But there is no evidence.

He can only cheer up, anyway, when he was a slave, many stayed up all night.

On the other side, Zhao Lang was thinking about how to escape Xianyang City with Mei.

The current Xianyang City’s defenses must be extremely high, and ordinary methods simply cannot get out of the city.

The two thought for a while, but there was no good way.

At this time, there was a noise outside, Zhao Lang was instantly alert, and Mei hurriedly comforted him.

"Master, don't worry, it's time for the servant to get up, ready to collect night incense, and pour out of the city in the early morning..."

At this point, Mei's eyes lit up, and Zhao Lang thought of something, but his face was difficult to look.

After a while, the two seemed to have agreed on something, but Zhao Lang's expression became more and more ugly.

At this moment, three rhythmic knocks suddenly sounded outside.

Mei's expression changed, and she quickly said,

"Master, Mei is waiting for you to rest."

Zhao Lang shook his head indifferently, just about to refuse, but saw that Mei was half undressed, and then leaned over.

Suddenly, he was not in this mood now.

"Mei, what are you doing... well."

Before Zhao Lang had finished speaking, there was a noise at the door.

Zhao Lang immediately hugged Mei extremely simply, and the door was opened!

It was the Qin Jun who had taken the lead before.

Mei screamed at the right time,

"what!!"

Zhao Lang hugged Mei, blocked the other person in front of him, turned his head to reveal his half of his face with a red mole, and roared,

"You fucking endlessly."

The lead Qin Jun gave Zhao Lang a fierce look before closing the door.

After the two left, Zhao Lang breathed out slowly.

His throat has already been mentioned!

Let go of your hand.

But she found that Mei was still on her.

Zhao Lang looked towards Mei.

Mei said in a whisper like a silky wink at this time,

"Master, what you said, make a play and make a full set."

At this time, scum...Zhao Lang only felt that his tight nerves were disconnected.

There was a low growl in the room.

There are poems:

"The vast sorrowful day slanted, and the whip pointed eastward to the end of the world.

Fallen flowers are not heartless things, into Chunni more quadrangle. "

Hearing the noise in the room, the people outside the room left.

At dawn the next day, the darkest time before dawn.

The side gate of Xianyang.

Several bullock carts approached slowly.

But the Qin Army guarding the city gate frowned involuntarily. They knew that this was the bullock cart carrying Yexiang.

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