It is said that Qin Shihuang was controlled by a daughter

Xu Zhi relit the candle, and she finally saw clearly that in addition to her neck, there was a bone-deep knife wound on her shoulder.

She forced herself to be indifferent, stared at him unusually calmly and rationally, and spoke too much unconsciously.

"You tell me what to do, and we will stop the bleeding. Li Xian, it will be fine if you stop..."

She tried to lift him up, just like when she first met him, and just like when he was seriously injured in Handan, she couldn't really pull him up, just like a person who has fallen into the deep sea, has been trapped by the undercurrent, and wants to fight the bottomless water. Deceit will perish together.

The golden candlelight was dazzling in front of my eyes.

He laughed deeply.

Xu Zhiran met his gaze in surprise, and those eyes regained the depth that had been deliberately hidden all this time.

Another layer of dust was buried in the blackness. He took off his mask and no longer looked at her with the expression he usually concealed.

Li Xian really enjoyed the process of brain suffocation. The joy was ethereal, and the only feeling he could control was pain.

Red and black filled the thick night, his eyes were blurry, and the narrow black space became more psychedelic.

Xu Zhi wanted to start talking with Li Si again, but when she saw his expression, her words stopped abruptly.

Li Xian was right. She was stingy and gentle, but she became more and more fierce.

Can she, on her own, break these into pieces and grind them into powder and hold up her true heart again? Or in it, his innocence also disappeared.

The stern face was stained with blood, strange and gorgeous.

Underneath his youthful skin is a heart full of evil and darkness.

The upturned eyebrows showed the decay that had been infested by power and desire for many years. He ignored the pain and said slowly: "Amidst the strangeness, you came back to me and you have already made your choice."

Xu Zhi was stunned. The person in front of him smiled slightly, and his voice was like a spell.

He gave her time to think, but he didn't give her a chance to regret it.

When Xu Zhi suddenly figured it out in shock, it was already too late!

Trap, choice.

Li Xian always knew what happened, or who wanted him to die.

Xu Zhi felt a chill down her spine and had difficulty breathing.

Don't wait for her to speak.

His cold, slender fingers hooked her, pinched her chin, and almost crazily made her cheeks turn red.

He let go of his hand, and Xu Zhi immediately retreated.

After listening to what he said, she became obviously more and more panicked, but she continued to cover up the facts. She tried to take his pulse, but her heart was not calm, and she couldn't get it right until the third time.

Weakness of breath?

She frowned and saw that he had lost too much blood all over his body.

After she said that, she stood up and lit all the candles in the room.

The dazzling light illuminated the mess inside the house, which was even messier than a murder scene.

He watched her busy, trying her best to express her unbearability.

Qin's makeup is beautiful, but not as good-looking as her in Chu clothes.

Severe pain in many places, peeling off the body, most of all the curse.

In the end, Li Xian's bones were filled with cruelty. Even if it were her, he would not hesitate to cut her heart open.

She went to hold his medicine box.

As his throat filled with blood, he grabbed the dagger that had rolled down not far away.

a step far.

"Li Xian!"

She threw a bottle of medicine and knocked it to the ground.

His eyes darkened, "You know who wants me to die."

His expression was painful, but he was smiling strangely, "I want to die at your hands."

Now he knew what else he could give him, forcing her to see clearly in this troubled world, let alone true love, there was only deceit.

What he pushed into her was cold and sticky.

She picked up the knife, and Bai Han's blade shined brightly through the screen.

Li Xian's chest did not feel the pain he imagined.

Xu Zhi was going to be driven crazy by him!
She clenched her hands and decided to take action immediately.

The fine white silk was torn into strips, and the medicinal powder was poured on it in one go, covering his throat and neck without thinking.

The medicine vermicelli is no less than alcohol poured on a wound.

The white silk cloth was suddenly stained with blood and revealed red.

The pain was as severe as a mountain collapsing!
He gasped!
Sudden severe pain! No mental preparation! Strong irritation strikes, exposing the cutaneous nerves under the skin.

His body was shaking, his face turned from white to red, and he was panting.

Xu Zhi did not let him go.

She also wrapped the cloth around his throat. She tied his neck to avoid the wound on the left side, and with a smooth pull, he had to lie down.

Once she realizes that gentle words don't work, she won't show mercy.

She raised her head, a smile appeared on her beautiful face, and the remaining warmth remained, "Jing Qian, can you feel that you are still alive like this?"

At the same time, more powder in her hand was poured onto his shoulder.

In an instant, Li Xian was unable to support himself, so he fell back and leaned in front of the case.

Xu Zhi didn't care how inappropriate this posture was. She put one hand on the case behind him, and she tightened her grip on the white silk, not allowing him to retreat even an inch.

She forced him to look directly at her and said condescendingly: "Do you know, death is much easier than living."

He was breathing heavily and couldn't speak, it must be in pain.

She wanted him to feel pain, and while pushing her, she also didn't forget to add an extra touch of tenderness.

She threw the knife farther.

"Only cowards blame fate. I tell you, Li Xian, stop speculating. No matter how bad it is, death is the last option."

The red lips opened and closed, as blazing as fire.

The green hair is like a waterfall, and the head is bowed.

She wiped the blood with the back of her hand, but she wiped his blood even wider on her face, and there were still clear fingerprints on her chin.

Xu Zhi took a long breath and said, "This time, the bleeding finally stopped."

He noticed that she was about to leave, and immediately gently held her wrist, "Don't leave."

The candlelight flickered, and shadows fell on his half-god, half-demon face. Li Xian seemed to have fallen into the bumpy road of the past, and his tone became downcast again, "Can you stay a little longer?"

He looked at her humbly: "Don't leave me, A Zhi."

"Jing Qian..." An indescribable negative pressure came over her, causing her heart to twitch.

Li Xian stretched out his hand tremblingly, but it was hanging in the air, "Can you not push me?"

She looked at him. As far as the eye can see, there is excessive blood on the wooden board. A sword and ax from the history books appeared again. On the execution platform, the broadsword stayed still and stabbed his body cleanly.

Is this why he wants to die slowly? He did so many crazy things and just wanted to die sober?
So ridiculous.

The two people's memories were similar. Starting from Guxiakou, every hug was accompanied by pain and blood.

If we talk about the gap between Qin and Han between Xu Zhi and Zhang Liang.

Then there is only one life between her and him, which is very short and far away.

The two are not in harmony with each other, and they were wrong in the past life.

She moved her hands again and again and finally placed them safely on her sides.

He closed his eyes sadly and listened to her say, "I'm sorry."

She stood up and said, "Tomorrow I will ask someone to hand over the sick leave to the Yushitai."

Xu Zhi carried the bright moon on his back, and his whole body was immersed in the soft light of the moon.

She gently untied the silk that was wrapped around his throat, and she couldn't help but feel compassion.

"The mistake was over in the last life. It has become a thing of the past, so don't pursue it. No matter who it is, I will not let you die, never." She stared into his eyes and showed him a soft and sincere smile. Smiling, "Don't worry, I said I would give you a favor, and I will do what I say."

She placed the medicines in front of him one by one and said more words to let him rest. Although he said nothing, she still chattered as before. And he didn't forget to hide the dagger clumsily when he left.

She never mentioned Hongzhizi or Chengfu.

But he knew she would go.

He watched her close the door to his room until she disappeared from his sight, melting into the moonlight and darkness.

Only then did he dare to spit out the blood in his throat completely, and then fell on the table.

This time, I'm afraid I will fall into a permanent coma.

In confusion, he recalled many moments, the previous life and this life, entangled together.

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For Fu Chu, Xiang's army will help him.

Most of the Xiang clan were instigated by Fu Cu, but Xiang Yan was the only one with a stubborn temper. After all, he had only one request - to reject Qin.

Xiang Liang, Xiang Yan's son and nephew, is still young. It would be a good idea to win over Xiang Quan.

Xiang Juan and Zhang Liang had an old friendship in Xianyang Palace.

Lord Changping also helped Xiang Tang escape Xianyang.

Negichu soon knew that Lord Changping was a breakthrough.

During the Warring States Period, there were frequent wars, political turmoil in various countries, and a huge espionage system that was quite mature.

There are many spies from various countries on Chengfu Street, and killers are roaming around. Only the common people don't know that this place will turn into a whirlpool.

The market was still open as usual during the day, and merchants opened their shops again, maintaining a stable expenditure on daily supplies.

You can't ride a horse in the street, just like you can't drag a car 120 yards in the city in modern times.

"Uu——"

The fish in the bamboo raft was knocked over and fell to the ground.

The greasy fish was jumping alive, and the old man scratched his head and cursed!

"You're such a jerk! Riding so fast, you knocked over all my fish!"

After lagging his horse, he was anxious to rush to see Lord Changping, but he still called for someone to help the old man up.

He also dismounted and said flatly: "Is my husband hurt? Alas, I'm in an emergency. I really forgive you."

As he said this, the follower had already picked up all the fish that fell on the ground and put them into his fish pocket.

There are many river systems in Chu State, and most Chu people’s family is fishing. This fish has a shiny body and a yellow head. It is a particularly rare river fish and is extremely delicious when used to make fish meat.

"Old man, did you catch this fish from Linshui?"

The old man shook his head and stroked his long beard, "Come from Luoshui."

Luo Shui, is this old man talking nonsense? Luoshui is at least dozens of miles away from here, and it is within the territory of Chu State. How did he get here?

Fu Chu was also surprised, "Luo Shui?"

The old man smiled slightly, "What's so strange about this? Master, aren't you also from Chu?"

Zichu was startled, and the old man glanced at him again, "What a pity. I don't know where I went wrong at such a critical moment."

"What are you talking nonsense about, old man?"

Fu Chu stopped his men.

The old man smiled and said nothing, looking far away.

Following the old man's gaze.

I saw a young man, with extraordinary bearing and gestures.

"He may be able to solve the misfortune of the young master."

After that, the old man left without a trace.

"Young Master, you are an old man who fishes, talking nonsense. Mr. Changping has been dismissed as prime minister and has been living behind the scenes for many days. He only came to talk to Fusu today about Yingchuan City Father's affairs. We'd better go and visit him quickly."

Zhe Chu stared at the person walking in the distance, his expression darkened, "I think he looks very familiar. But I have never seen him before. Are you going to find out who that is?"

The attendant cleverly said: "Young Master. That man is Zhang Liang, the son of Zhang Ping of the late Han Dynasty. According to people's investigation, he is going to the city with his father to worship his ancestors. The reason you say you look familiar may be because you and Princess Yong'an saw him in the palace. That... is his younger brother Zhang Yuan."

Mentioning Zhang Yuan and remembering the look in Ying Hehua's eyes that day made him angry.

This Zhang Liang is completely different from Zhang Yuan.

Fu Chu recited his name and thought: "No wonder the old man wanted us to see him just now. The battle of Jingxing was famous all over the world. So how could the people of the Three Jin Dynasties be willing not to kill him. This person may also be used by us. .”

The old man is none other than Hong Zhizi.

Since the discussion with Ying Hehua in Xianyang, he has been traveling back and forth between Luoshui and Chengfu.

Of course, Hongzhizi is just his nickname, his real name is unremarkable, and Hongzhizi rarely tells others about it.

Only Xu Zhicheng's father was connected before and after the incident. He was shocked when he heard about it!

The swan geese fly with the water, and the highest places also lie low, increasing in the nine palaces.

Fan Zeng is also. (End of chapter)