It is said that Qin Shihuang was controlled by a daughter

Xu Zhi nodded. She did not let go of his gaze. She had never been a person who kept her words to herself.

As long as there was only the slightest possibility, she was unwilling to turn a blind eye to this slim possibility.

Especially when she further discovered that Zhang Liang's name occupied her mumbling while tossing and turning.

Zhang Liang looked at her, the transparent tears in his eyes became bright in the color of fire, and the surroundings were pitch black. He quickly spoke and asked what he had been keeping in his heart for a long time.

"There's something I haven't understood all this time."

"You said."

"Since the princess knows that I have murderous intentions towards you, why are you still willing to get close?" He paused and said frankly: "I have really thought about killing you."

His voice was the same as when we first met, cutting through the dialogue, and it was like the clear spring reflecting the moon.

Xu Zhiwu smiled to himself, "You just said that everything depends on man-made things. In the past, I believed in myself."

The snowy wind at night makes a place like the prison colder and cleaner.

Zhang Liang thought of what she just said, "Now, are you starting to doubt yourself?"

Xu Zhi lowered her eyelashes, facing a complicated situation now. After losing Hetu, she was not afraid of being a mortal body and cooking food.

All she could answer was: "I don't know."

He said slowly: "The princess has tried hard to combine her true nature with her identity. The end is only when she fails to do so after all her efforts are exhausted."

He looked at her and nodded thoughtfully. She was young but suffered intensive assassination. Zhang Liang felt that this time was no exception. He was finally able to lift his hand.

He comforted her, "If I can give the princess some comfort here, it's not without gain."

What Xu Zhi saw in his eyes were more complex emotions than before.

She looked at him with a smile, "You may not believe it, but I met you many years ago."

"Before Xinzheng?"

Xu Zhi was speechless.

I knew you before you met me.

She met him after 2000, and he met her before 2000.

Zhang Liang was stunned by her long and deep gaze.

After traveling through time and space and crossing thousands of mountains and rivers, she was able to stand in front of him.

Zhang Liang still didn't dare to touch Xu Zhi, his hand only stopped in mid-air.

She restrained her past domineering attitude, leaned forward under his gentle gaze, and continued softly in his ear.

"I once saw a clay pot with the words: You gave birth to me before you were born, and I gave birth to you before you died. It made me extremely sad when I read it. Now, I am making foolish words and wishing to meet you forever."

Zhang Liang was stunned.

Xu Zhi didn't give him time to refute, she just wanted to say it herself. She was so proud of the darkness that she dared to do this.

Since she couldn't see Zhang Liang's face clearly, she didn't know how much he knew from the first half of the sentence. At this time, the only thing she could notice was her own reaction, so as to avoid being lectured on, she He quickly stood up.

Zhang Liangquan only noticed the last sentence.

He had been in prison for three days and was very accustomed to the dimness, so he could clearly see Ying Hehua's embarrassment and his cheeks turned slightly red.

Perhaps because his body was cold enough, it made him rational enough, so he didn't want to retreat in the future.

After Xu Zhi stood up, she calmed down and took the time to sort out the major events that happened before and after with Zhang Liang, which made her a little clearer about these frequent accidents.

In the silent night, the doors outside the prison were opened.

The sound of iron locks being opened.

The cold wind blew through, blowing the prison torch a little brighter.

Ting Weicheng stopped at the door of the prison. When Ting Weicheng saw Ying Hehua, his eyes kept evading, as if he did not dare to have contact with her. The bruises on his body from being kicked made him afraid to go too far. What to say to the princess.

Ting Weicheng immediately handed over his hand and said, "Princess, I have sent someone to pick up Young Master Zhang."

"Ah."

The snow and wind were very strong that night, and the visitors had snow falling on their shoulders.He pulled down his curtain and hat, revealing a clear face: Zhang Yuan, Zhang Liang's younger brother.

Zhang Yuan's attitude toward Ying Hehua remained unchanged, but his rudeness changed from his actions to his eyes.

"Brother." When Zhang Yuan took Zhang Liang from the jailer, this obvious anger was still in his eyes.He had known that his brother was not ordinary towards this little princess, but now it was good that she was a nice person, but Zhang Liang sent himself to prison.

Although Xu Zhi just said those words to Zhang Liang, she still had to remember his current position in front of others, "Teacher, go back to your home to rest first. It will be okay to come to Zhilan Palace to give lectures after you recover from your injury."

"I'm worried about you, Princess." Zhang Yuan continued, "Who made my brother hurt like this?"

"Don't worry, I will go see him soon and give the Zhang family an explanation."

Only then did Zhang Yuan give up.

Ting Weicheng watched the people on both sides finally embark on their respective return journeys, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

What is this called!

Fortunately, Princess Yong'an did not dwell on Yao Jia's fault. Fortunately, he had the brainpower to separate Yan Yue and imprison her, so nothing happened to the princess when she entered and exited the prison.

Otherwise, what could Li Xian do to him!

He didn't catch Zhang Liang, he entered the prison by himself. Even so, he was kicked in a roundabout way.

"Zhang Liang is in prison. You don't know what his relationship is with Han Fei? Mr. Chen still dares to let Yao Jia in? He was tortured to death quietly. If Han Chen changes his mind, Tingwei Prison will suffer a big loss! I Naturally, my father doesn’t know anything about it in the palace, so when the time comes, my lord, just wait for the beheading.”

Ting Weicheng recalled Li Xian's words, and he shuddered again. Sure enough, they were father and son, who were exactly the same and unforgiving.

Xu Zhi's carriage left Tingwei Prison, and Li Xiancai appeared from behind.

The undercurrent of this night flowed from Xianyang Palace to outside the palace.

The heavy wooden box in Uncle Chen's hand was filled with all kinds of precious medicines.

"Lord Li, after you have gone through so many things to arrange things...do you still want to ask Miss Azhi to bring them to Her Highness the Princess?"

If the snow melts and will be frozen again, this beam of spring light only shines on Li Xian temporarily.

Zhang Liang is like the bright first snow on the mountain ridge, he can reflect her pure white color.

And he could only be in the darkest night, drinking the spiciest wine, holding the sharpest and bloody sword in his hand.

He has spent a lifetime to understand, agree, and recognize that no matter how gorgeous it is, it will be the same as before, and no matter how beautiful it is, it may be pale.

This is all unattainable, and it is all just a dream.

one day ago

Li Xian received the news from his informant from the palace. At that time, he had descended from Zhongnan Mountain and was on his way to Nanzheng County, where he ruled.

"My lord, according to reports from secret spies in the palace, the sorcerer of Chu has set out from Yingcheng and rushed to Xianyang Palace day and night. He said that the princess has fallen into a coma, which may not last more than ten hours."

Could Li Xian really allow himself to do nothing when he heard that she was about to die?

He couldn't allow Ben to see his hazy spring day, fleeting.

He couldn't allow himself to be indifferent and let her go away and never come back.

Li Xian tightened the reins in his hands, turned around, and ran straight towards the moon in Xianyang.

He stopped Chu Wu's team before they entered the Xianyang city gate.

"Master Xiao Li, you're fine." The big witch smiled, with the tail of his white eyes raised exaggeratedly, "I'm telling you, you won't not come."

"What can you do?"

The great witch said contemptuously, "We Chu people have our own ways. This is much simpler than the plan you told our king that day." The great witch finished.

Li Xian only smiled.

What can Li Xian do to make up for his past mistakes? If Xu Zhi really returns to modern times, he can never watch his monarch fall into the pain of losing his beloved daughter again, and even lose his own life.

Therefore, what is really engraved on the red stone is not Ying Zheng's name.

but him.

The great witch left with satisfaction.He wasn't quite sure what impact carving names on red stones would have on people.But for the great witch, he was probably the only one who knew that Ying Hehua would wake up soon.This time, not only did Li Xian avenge his previous lobbying for the Qin State, but he also allowed Ying Zheng to leave a marriage agreement to the Chu State.

Not long after Li Xian entered the palace, he suddenly felt uncomfortable and spit out a mouthful of blood from his throat.

He was not from this world and would react like this, so she should be the same.

Prescribe the right medicine according to your own symptoms.

Searching for medicine in the snowy mountains all night

When Li Xian finally prepared the medicine and learned that Zhang Liang was in prison, he immediately returned to Xianyang City.

But what he saw was not only Zhang Liang, but also Ying Hehua.

From her conversation with Zhang Yuan, he heard the familiar tone. He turned his back to the thin wall and couldn't help but let out a long breath.

Xu Zhi woke up and was safe and sound.

At that moment, when Uncle Chen saw that Li Xian had not answered him, he asked again: "Sir, your medicine has to be sent to the palace."

Li Xian glanced at it and smiled to himself, "No need to give it away."

"Huh?" Uncle Chen felt that his new leader's mental state was even worse than that of Guo Kai. He spent three days working together, running around, not closing his eyes over and over again, and finally said, "No need to give it away"?Li Xian didn't care, but he still wanted to get some benefits from Princess Yong'an!

……

As soon as he had this idea, Uncle Chen secretly cursed himself for following Guo Kai for so long, why his brain was always about money and power.He should learn from his brother Chen Ping and be a little more upright and elegant!

Li Xian saw Chen Ping's expression and said calmly: "Don't worry, I will promise you nothing less. The princess is fine, so there is no need to send her away to avoid trouble."

Uncle Chen couldn't help but glance at him. His clothes were scratched by thorns and were in a mess, and he had to take medicine for a day.

"In this case, you should take care of the injury on your face. I think it's time for Li Tingwei to return home. If Li Zuoche spills the beans and lets Tingwei know that you didn't go to Nanzheng County, he will be punished. .”

Slender wounds do not heal well in winter.

There seemed to be sweetness rising in Li Xian's mouth. He quickly took the prepared medicine and then suppressed it a little.

He held the sword at his side and glanced at the Xianyang Palace not far away from behind.

It is so majestic and immersed in the dark night that you can still feel its majesty.

When Li Xian returned to the mansion, after many days of running around and swallowing the red stone, he completely fell down.

He didn't know that Li Si hadn't returned home at that time, but Li Zuoche saw him suddenly collapsed at the door and quickly called for someone to move him indoors.

The next day, the sun rose three poles

"...Brother, why aren't you awake yet?"

When Li Xian heard the child's sticky voice, he subconsciously resented the greasy sound and pushed.

Li Zuoche quickly dodged, then he caught his sleeve and pinched Li Xian's arm hard.

Li Xian stared at him.

Li Zuoche could never resist such cold eyes, and tears hung on his face again, "Oh, I, I'm just making sure you're still alive..."

"Who made you do this?"

"It was Princess Sister who taught me." When Li Zuoche mentioned Ying Hehua, he started to talk without hesitating his tears. "Princess Sister said that she often confirms whether she is still alive in this way, because she is afraid that she will feel bad as soon as she sleeps. It’s not here anymore.”

Following Li Zuoche's words, Xu Zhi in the snow forest and glacier appeared again in his memory. She scratched herself with a stone without thinking.

"She does this often?"

"I don't know." Li Zuoche raised his little face and pinched his own face, "But when Sister Princess pinched Zuoche like this, she was very, very light."

As he said this, he felt that pinching himself was boring. Li Xian didn't look so scary when he wasn't wearing black clothes. Besides, when he poked his face at the gate yesterday, his brother didn't react at all, so Li Zuoche said His hands were about to dance on Li Xian's face.

The way Li Zuocha kicked his nose and face was very similar to Xu Zhi's, and it was just a habit they picked up after spending several months together in Xunyang.

Li Xian grabbed his hand, but Li Zuoche was still twisting and turning, and kept saying that Li Xian was bullying him again and that he was going to sue Li Si.

Li Xian suddenly felt a little stagnant.

He could endure being in the abyss, but he could not accept the dissipation of sunlight after feeling it.

Greed can't get the slightest warmth, and longing can't get any sunshine.

He couldn't bear it. The sun removed the haze and no longer gave him mercy.

So if it is engraved on the red stone, it should also be ordered to add red paper.

Then we are both cursed and we write the book of Hongyan together.

Going back and forth like this is just like being with Qing every year.