The Supporting Actress System

Although Zhuge Jin was defeated and returned, he did not sacrifice many officers and men, so his reputation and prestige were not affected at all.

On the contrary, he was willing to be a hostage himself in exchange for the lives of tens of millions of officers and soldiers, which moved many people and neutral ministers, leading to their defection.

"Son!"

At this time, a man in white came down from the air with a feather fan in his hand, and his eyes were filled with anger:

in order to get rid of Jiang Zixi's demon claws, they still held a martial arts competition for her to marry her. However, in such a large platform, you pushed me and pushed me, but no one dared to go up.

For a moment, all sounds were quiet.

“……”

"Very good. The question is, who is going to be the son-in-law?"

"Just find a husband-in-law for the princess."

"What do you have in mind?"

"Brother, I don't think it's OK to go on like this. Let's find a way to get rid of the princess."

In order to avoid Jiang Zixi, the dandies actually started reading books at home all day long, which promoted a lot of cultural connotations.

MMP！

All of them said, "well

Jiang Zi Xi smiles all over her face, but a trace of cunning flashed under her eyes: "of course, it's with you."

"I said princess, why are you here?"

No matter where they are, it's terrible to see them.

The dandy didn't want to play with Jiang Zixi any more.

Since then, there have been all kinds of screams from all over the Western Dynasty.

And then all the fun projects that the dandy likes They all told their parents.

Jiang Zixi returned to the Western Dynasty and finally lived the comfortable life she wanted. She lived in Buddhism every day. She only entered the ranks of dandies in the Western Dynasty in the name of princess.

……

Zhuge Jin wryly laughed: "it is because of your kindness that I have lost. I have also lost Willingly. "

"You are still a woman after all."

As long as Jiang Zixi killed him, the Western dynasty would be safe and sound.

"But Why don't you kill me? "

Just a small calculation, let him miss such a good opportunity.

"Between us, after all, you win."

Although the old Zhuge Jin was still reluctant, he could only accept his fate:

in his mind, he saw the woman he had hated all his life. The woman had a beautiful face. Although she loved to laugh, her eyes were full of calculation and cunning.

Many years later, Zhuge Jin finally secured the throne of the little emperor. On this day, he stepped up the city wall and saw the vast mountains. His heart was filled with sadness.

Zhuge Jin had to rearrange the layout, so that he did not care about the Western Dynasty.

There is no way to start.

His forces, which he had planned for so long, were now firmly established.

Zhuge Jin returned to Kyoto, as the ghost doctor said. Within two days, he was completely cured. Just as he wanted to show his skills in Kyoto, he found that the situation had changed greatly.

The ghost doctor didn't want to pay attention to Zhuge Jin any more. He pointed to the door directly and motioned him to leave by himself.

Zhuge Jin's heart suddenly cluttered: "ghost doctor, this poison Is Chengdu Jiangzi... "

Is the poison in the hands of the royal family in the Western Dynasty so terrible?

Don't confuse them.

The Western Dynasty was good at using poison, but he tried to test the maid brought by Jiang Zixi before. Although the maid was also a master at using poison, the poison in her hand was quite different from that in Jiang Zixi's hand.

Is it difficult to Is it Jiangzi?

Who would that be?

Is it possible that the poison was not developed by the ghost doctor?

Zhugejin: "what's the matter

ghost doctor is as like as two peas: "old man knows nothing, but if you come earlier, maybe old man can draw a gourd and make some poison. Unfortunately, ah, unfortunately..."

Zhuge Jin narrowed his eyes: "you misunderstood. I just want to know what kind of poison is this?"

It has been many years that no younger generation dares to hop in front of him.

The ghost doctor gave Zhuge Jin a cold look: "boy, I advise you to pay less attention. Although the leader is not in Huya valley now, you have to know that I alone can block your so-called thousands of troops."

Although the tone is not half of the point, but the tone.

Zhuge Jin's hand tightened slightly: "No

"Why, if this medicine is in my hands, will you kill me?"

The ghost doctor shrugged and continued to pound the herbs on his hands:

Zhuge Jin bit his teeth and said, "ghost doctor, this poison on my king is by your hand?"

"It's over. Wait a few more days, and you'll recover."

The ghost doctor was still there. He felt Zhuge Jin's pulse. After knowing the poison on him, he only gave a faint smileAt this time, there were no evil cults in Huya Valley, only the villagers living at the foot of the mountain.

Helpless, he had to go to Hu Ya Valley to visit the ghost doctor.

Two years later, Zhuge Jin sought medical treatment everywhere, but no one could see where his illness was.

"Jiangzi, wait for me!"

She poisoned him!

No wonder Jiang Zixi let him go even though he knew he would start an army against the Western Dynasty. It was not because of her kindness, but because she knew that even if he came back, he could not make any waves.

He finally understood that the reason why his body was in trouble must be the legendary ghost doctor!

"Go away! Get out of here

When it comes to Huya Valley, Zhuge Jin is very angry. He grabs the cup on one side and smashes it on the ground. He is out of breath:

"Lord, I heard that there is a ghost doctor living in Huya valley. If you invite him to come, you may be able to cure the king's disease."

The doctor knelt on the ground, shivering:

ran Xueqing asked for the doctor again, but he still could not see any disease.

Once the action is urgent a few minutes, still can wheeze, quite a few minutes again faint in the past.

Just about to enter the palace, but found his body sour and soft, simply can't stand up.

Strangely, Zhuge Jin woke up the next day. It seemed that everything was normal. After eating, Zhuge.

If it goes on like this, Zhuge Jin will be starved to death if he is not ill.

Ran Xueqing returned to the bedside and stroked Zhuge Jin's forehead with a worried face.

"Yes."

Ran Xueqing was puzzled and anxious in her heart, but she nodded gently and steadily: "come, send a doctor."

So he didn't find zhugejin's illness strange, but He could not see that Zhuge Jin was ill.

"Concubine side, I have been seeking medical treatment for so many years. I have never seen such a strange disease. The prince clearly has a stable pulse and normal breath. It doesn't look like a disease, but I can't wake up later..."

The doctor led ran Xueqing out of the room and shook his head helplessly:

"doctor, what disease is this Ran Xueqing looks at the drowsy Zhuge Jin and asks with some worry.

To be exact, Zhuge Jin was directly in a coma and did not wake up for three days.

Because from the day he returned to Beijing, he fell ill.

The problem is, he didn't.

At this time, as long as he hands, it is bound to uproot the other forces in Kyoto.

Under the time, he put forward countless suggestions.

Jiang Zixi: "it's just

On the stage of martial arts competition, I ran into my husband. It's really What a coincidence.