It is said that Qin Shihuang was controlled by a daughter

It was already dark, and there were no stars or moon in the night sky.

The snow fell more quickly at night, and the footprints on the quiet road were also erased.

Li Xian's body was covered in ice and he couldn't remember how many times he knocked on the door.

Mo Qi didn't see him. He looked out at the gray sky. The dark night soaked the memory in his mind.

"Mr. Mo!"

Li Xian was extremely anxious. As soon as he heard that something had happened to Ying Hehua, he rushed back to Xianyang without stopping. He originally wanted to enter the palace secretly, but the palace city had been sealed off.

Mo Qi looked out the window and finally said, "Don't interfere in things that shouldn't be yours to interfere with."

"The condition of the princess is unknown, and the palace gate is closed. How does this teach me to be indifferent?"

Mo Qi didn't want to listen to Li Xian's words anymore, and her voice was a little colder, "It's a foregone conclusion, what else do you want?"

Li Xian said in an urgent tone, "What is the final outcome? What does this mean?"

Mo Qi just pushed the window open, with a gloomy look in his eyes, "I said, you child, I want you to live a good life. Why don't you want to ask here? You have lived your whole life and you still don't understand. A rare and confusing way of doing things in life?"

"Sir, how do you want me to be confused?" Li Xian paused, "Listening to what you said, you must have understood the general outline of the matter. I went up the mountain specifically to ask you to tell me, what is going on?"

Mo Qi no longer thought about why Li Xian was so persistent. She just seemed to see herself many, many years ago. But now he had put all this behind him, stared into his eyes indifferently, and said to him: "Live the present moment well." Ten years is better than anything else.”

"Her life is at stake, how can I sit idly by and ignore it?"

Seeing Mo Qi's silence, Li Xian began to take off the sword at his side and held it in his hand, "Sir, I'm in a dilemma. I'm just afraid of wasting my time."

When Mo Qi saw him turn around to lead the horse, he couldn't help but be surprised.

"What are you doing! Your Majesty has ordered the Xianyang Palace to be sealed off. Do you want to force your way in?"

"I don't know the situation in the palace outside the palace. According to my father's book and the reaction of Xianyang Palace, it can be seen that she is in danger. If she is poisoned or injured, I will enter the palace as a doctor immediately."

"Are you crazy? Bian Que's only student in this life is Xia Wuji! Do you want to arouse everyone's suspicion of you?"

"So what?" Li Xian said.

"You clearly know that I saved Bian Que under Dr. Qin. If you reveal your identity, won't you expose me?"

Mo Qi suddenly laughed, "You are not impulsive. Are you forcing me to take action?"

Li Xian said solemnly, "No. I just want her to live. If something happens to her in Qin, I will do my best to save her."

Seeing that Mo Qi had a troubled expression, Li Xian immediately loosened the reins of the horse and said quickly: "What Mr. said has many similarities to her, but the specifics are very different. As for what you said about the trajectory of life. , I really can’t understand it, sir, please tell me!”

After Li Xian finished speaking, Mo Qi sighed and said, "Originally, I calculated that your fate with him would last more than these six years. Maybe it would only be six years."

Li Xianru was struck by lightning, "My father once said that the last time He Hua was six years old..."

He forcibly suppressed his desire to turn over and go in, and took two steps to the door, "Six years, only six years?"

He had never felt that he was as helpless as he was now. He didn't care so much about his life and death, but he didn't dare to ask about her when he opened his mouth.

The ice and snow fell on the skin on the back of his hand, completely arousing the deep chill in his heart.

No matter how scared I am, I still want to know the final result subconsciously.

"Is she dead or alive now?"

Mo Qi looked at Li Xian bowing deeply and cursed secretly, Li Xian died too tragically in his previous life, and he was not as old as Li Si. He couldn't understand and understand, and he didn't want to let go.

"I'll tell you a fortune when you come here." Mo Qi's tone of voice remained steady as he glanced at the wooden plate on the round table. "Among the eight trigrams, there is only Li Gua."

Li Xian glanced at it and said, "I can't learn moderation. I only believe that everything depends on man-made efforts."

"Everything depends on people. It starts with separation and ends with separation. I told you before, she is not a player in the game."

Mo Qi stared out the window absentmindedly. He looked up at the snow. The ice was solidified on the treetops, hanging down one by one, reflecting the crystal-colored light.

Mo Qi stared into Li Xian's eyes and pulled him to the wooden table. On the surface were broken latitude and longitude lines and a hexagram.

——Unable to gather, already alienated.

Mo Qi used actual calculated hexagrams to tell Li Xian the truth word for word: "She has gone back this time."

After saying this, Mo Qi decided to take a more hesitant path, and his mood became more negative and pessimistic.

Mo Qi's heart was old and his face was full of dust. He looked at Li Xian and saw that this kid still believed that things depended on man-made efforts and that hard work would yield results.When Mo Qi realized that he could still comfort him as an experienced person, he realized the only value of his own good life.

There was a hint of envy in his tone that he had never experienced before, "I would like to advise you again, take the current path and don't cause trouble."

Li Xian in his previous life had already learned how accurate Mo Qi's hexagram was.If he had listened to Mo Qizhi and made plans earlier, maybe things wouldn't have become so bad.

He saw with his own eyes the Li hexagram displayed on the tortoise shell of the tooth bone used by Mo Qi, and Li Xian no longer had any doubts.

No matter how many treacherous words or psychological hints there were, they could not compare to Mo Qi's words, she went back.

Li Xian didn't expect this answer. Suddenly, he didn't feel sad.

The modern world described by Xu Zhi is so peaceful, stable, rich and beautiful.Neither the current Qin State nor the future Qin Dynasty can bring her the happiness she mentioned.

It's a good thing she's back.

Her return to modern times is the best choice.

"Sir, do you think I want to ask you to send her back?"

What Li Xian saw in the crystallized ice was his scarred self. He smiled, feeling relieved.

"She's fine."

Mo Qi was stunned for a moment, "Do you really think so?"

"Mr. De Mo has said that, I have nothing else to ask for." Li Xian cupped his hands and bowed deeply, "Although it is the king's order, regardless of whether you join the world or not, I will protect you in this mountain for as long as you are alive."

lifetime.

Mo Qi felt extremely sour when he heard this.

"Sir, my father is trapped in the Xianyang Palace because of this. I don't know when he can return home. There are many things here, so I won't disturb my father's rest."

He turned around and left, and the moonlight fell on the snow. It looked like a layer of salt had been sprinkled on the ground, but in fact it was just a layer of salt, which tasted dull and tasteless.

When he came down the mountain, he dared to let go of the hilt of the sword and looked around, but the darkness still enveloped his figure.

Back to his own solitude.

I also saw this dark night, and this time there was Nanchu.

The great witch is sitting upright on a couch paved with sheepskin, stroking his teeth with his left hand, and holding a prayer brush in his right hand. On the table not far away, under the scarlet candle, the light is yellow and white, and the mysterious red piece is enshrined. Some lines appeared on the stone.

He leaned over to take a look and found that the red handwriting was actually changing!

at the same time

Xu Zhi tried her best to push away the fog from the chaos. She kept running forward and ran forward very hard.Through the forest, across the creek, across that 2000-year-old river.

She was covered in mud after falling, but she never forgot to stop.