Hearing the voice, Zhao Lang turned his head and saw a familiar figure, Li Ling'er.

Immediately felt a little awkward.

There is one thing to say, that at the beginning, I still had some friendship with the other party.

Not to mention, the other party even went to his Zhuangzi to propose marriage in person, which shocked many people at the time.

And because of this reason, no one from other aristocratic families dared to propose marriage to each other.

Later, because of the war, the two of them were directly delayed, and he was not the kind of person who was interested in sex.

As for the other party's hiding his identity, he didn't mind that much.

Don't you also hide so many identities?

It can only be said that Uncle Li is good at calculation, but he still can't keep up with the changes.

When he saw each other again, it was inevitable that he would be a little embarrassed.

Seemingly seeing Zhao Lang's thoughts, Li Ling'er said generously at this time,

"Girl Lang... Well, His Royal Highness, don't worry about it. It was my father who was rude in the past. Ling'er apologized to you on his behalf."

Zhao Lang smiled wryly and said,

"Miss Ling'er is still called Gongzi Lang, and I don't blame you for this matter."

In today's Daqin, Li Ling'er, as Uncle Li's daughter, cannot resist.

Li Linger's eyes lit up slightly, and she replied with a smile,

"Thank you, Young Master Lang."

Then he didn't mention the things before the two of them, and didn't show any other emotions, but asked with a bit of curiosity,

"Gongzi Lang, what was that flying thing just now? The secret technique of the Mohist school is so magical that it can make such a big thing fly!"

Zhao Lang replied with a smile,

"Well, it's an ink lamp, and it's not complicated to fly."

Zhao Lang explained a little bit, anyway, the ink lamp is not a high-level secret, and in terms of principle, what the Mo family has now is probably not as good as their own.

After listening to Zhao Lang's explanation, Li Ling'er said with some admiration and admiration,

"Gongzi Lang is not only superior in martial arts, but also has such a good understanding of Mohism's mechanics. No wonder you can become the head of a hundred schools. All capable people in the world admire you."

Hearing the other party's adoration, Zhao Lang couldn't help but feel a little smug in his heart, even if he often introspected himself.

The slave on the side also looked a little envious, although he often patted his master's horse.

But there is no comparison between the two.

Moreover, I have taken too many photos, and the owner is inevitably a little tired. It is not an easy task to find something new every time.

The other party's sincere flattery can satisfy the master.

The two chatted while walking in the school, Zhao Lang had to admit that getting along with Li Linger was very comfortable.

The other party is extremely good in terms of manners, knowledge, and conversation.

More importantly, in the other party, he actually found the feeling of getting along with girls of the same age in his previous life. After thinking about it, he realized that it was because many of the other party's behaviors and conversations had a school style, so he couldn't help asking,

"Miss Linger, why are you here?"

Li Linger showed a smile at this time, took out a wooden sign that said Heming Academy, and said,

"Because I'm also a student of Heming Academy."

Then deliberately saluted,

"The students have met the vice president, and today the vice president is here, so the students will show the vice president around."

In Heming Academy, Qin Shihuang is the dean and Zhao Lang is the vice dean.

Zhao Lang was startled for a moment, then laughed dumbly and said,

"Okay, you can take the dean to take a good look."

Soon, the two chatted and laughed and started to visit the school that both of them were very familiar with.

Seeing this scene, the slaves at the side cast their eyes on Li Linger in admiration.

Look, what is means?

In such a short period of time, let the owner of the house feel,

Here, there is no left prime minister Li Si's daughter and His Highness the Prince of Qin, only Miss Ling'er and Gongzi Lang.

When it comes to making the master happy and how to advance and retreat, the other women around the master are completely different from Ling'er girl!

Slave wandered with the two of them all the way, and even had dinner at the Xuefu restaurant together.

And by the way, motivate the students. Valley deer

Under the double encouragement of Mohism's release of ink lanterns today and the encouragement of His Royal Highness Prince Daqin, all the students of the academy screamed to serve Daqin!

In terms of loyalty, there will be no problems.

The two are like the seniors and sisters in the school, inspiring other students.

Naturally, they would rest at the school at night, so Nu accompanied the two of them to the playground.

However, the Mo family seemed to think that the daytime was not lively enough, so they put a few ink lamps up in the sky, watching the lights hanging in the sky.

The students were boiling again.

The atmosphere is warm and romantic.

It was not until late at night that the two separated.

The slave glanced at the direction Li Linger was leaving, and secretly weighed it in his heart.

He wondered if he should please the other party in advance, but with this method, he didn't think his master could let him go.

He just inadvertently saw his master's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and he became vigilant in his heart, and followed Zhao Lang obediently.

When leaving early the next morning, Li Linger saluted very generously and said,

"Ling'er was rude yesterday, thank you, Young Master Lang."

Zhao Lang also replied happily,

"I should thank Miss Linger."

Li Ling'er glanced at Zhao Lang gracefully, without saying much, turned around and left with a slightly shy face.

The slave looked at his master standing there, and after a while reminded him in a low voice,

"Master, Miss Li has gone far."

Only then did Zhao Lang come to his senses, the other party gave him the feeling of being a student that he could only experience in his previous life.

One thing to say, this feeling is very good.

Sentimental, innocent and unforgettable.

He closed his eyes and took a breath. When he opened his eyes, Zhao Lang's eyes were clear!

Of course he knew what method the other party used. No wonder so many people liked role-playing in the previous life, it was really cool!

But what does it matter?

I am somewhat responsible for this matter.

After pondering for a while, Zhao Lang said,

"Slave, after you go back, send a letter to Prime Minister Zuo's residence to summon Prime Minister Zuo Li Si."

The slave's heart moved slightly, and he immediately accepted the order.

Soon, Zhao Lang led his people all the way back to the palace, and the slave was ready to leave to deliver a letter to Li Si.

When he reached the gate of the palace, he heard a cry,

"slave!"

The slave turned his head and saw Zhao Gao. A smile suddenly appeared on his face. He greeted him and said,

"teacher!"

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, then Zhao Gao asked with a smile,

"where you go?"

"Master asked me to summon Prime Minister Zuo."

The slave replied with a smile, his heart moved slightly, and he asked for advice,

"Teacher~lightnovelpub.net~ I guess the Master summoned Prime Minister Zuo this time because of Miss Linger."

As he spoke, he whispered what happened yesterday with a smile, but he didn't notice that Zhao Gao's face changed slightly. After the slave finished speaking, Zhao Gao said,

"You come with the old man."

As he said that, he took the slave to a corner, and the slave doubted,

"Teacher, take me..."

Snapped!

Before the slave could finish his words, Zhao Gao slapped him in the face with anger!

Then growled in a low voice,

"Dog! Who gave you the courage to speculate on what you want!"

(An'an)

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