There are many people in the world who use themselves as bargaining chips, including Su Qin during the Warring States Period.

After the people of Qin heard the words just spoken by the Yuanyang County Magistrate, their voices gradually became noisy.

Because they were far away, they could not see clearly, but Princess Ruoyongan did not shout for help. They couldn't make up their mind. It would be bad if they mistakenly blamed Mr. Zhang.

The night is vast and almost drowsy.

"He Hua's life is precious, and it is not worth it to sacrifice his life with Liang."

"If the Han clan no longer has the power to unite, the politics of Qin in Yingchuan will be clear."

Nowadays, the firelight is mottled, and the bloody light and cold knife are not bad.

The last time she was this close to him, it was probably a scene of gentleness and tenderness.

Zhang Liang's chin touched her long black hair, and some of his weight almost pressed on her shoulders. It seemed that he could only hold her tighter in this way.

"Hehua always thought that Liang would gather his old troops?"

Xu Zhi moved his hand forward again. Half of it was Zhang Liang's knuckles, and the other half was a sharp blade.

Since it was going to hurt and bleed, she couldn't be left alone to bear the despair and alienation.

She shook it without thinking.

Probably because the pain in their hearts was far greater than their flesh, both of them could bear it, and neither of them threw away the dagger.

"You know my worries all the time, but why do you do things that make me doubt you again and again?"

She turned her face sideways, letting the broken shadow cover her eyes. She couldn't see his face clearly, and because he was much taller than her, she couldn't see the look in his eyes at all, so she continued to ask.

"Have you met Chen Yu and Zhang Er in Daliang, Wei State?"

Zhang Liang paused and laughed softly for no reason.

"Ruoliang said no."

The breeze blows and blows the sleeves.

Xu Zhi finally saw Magistrate Yuanyang walking closer.

The words he spoke became clearer - "Let the princess go! I, we can discuss it easily!"

Xu Zhi looked at the torch not far away.

She smiled and said: "There is a saying, we are born in the same quilt, and we die in the same hole. What's funny is that now, you and I have nothing, not even the grave." Without waiting for his reaction, , she took advantage of the darkness of night to give him a kiss.

The moment she pushed him away, she finally saw that her cheeks were already wet.

She looked at him, "If in these seven years, if I say anything, you think it is true... If you feel sorry for me even a little bit, and this game of chess ends here, you will lose to me once. If you If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your acquiescence."

The glimmering water condensed into a bright red color, burning his mouthpiece.

Only then did Zhang Liang realize that he could not speak.

He was easily fooled by her and allowed her to drug him a third time.

What Ying Hehua is talking about is not the alliance between mountains and seas, but the destruction of six kingdoms by Qin and the rule of Qin's world.

But whether it was love or loyalty, he had already lost his whole life to her.

Tenderness is like water, like dew like spring.

In the end, she did not dare to look into his eyes and lowered her head, "Zifang, I have been embroidering that handkerchief for several months...can you not want it?" She sighed again, "Forget it."

She raised her face and tried to show a smile that she had practiced in the bronze mirror for a long time and that she thought was pretty and decent.

She learned to speak in Han Fei's relieved and philosophical tone.

"... From now on, we and you will each take sides, so there won't be any dilemma." She paused, "If you still want to save Zhang Yuan's life, just live well first."

Zhang Liang came back after finding Tao Yao in Qi State, but he never thought that he could leave Qin State alive.

Xu Zhi only squeezed his hand tighter, and the blade was pressed against the skin on the right side of her neck.

It was dark at night, and people outside couldn't see clearly who was holding whom hostage.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Zhi shouted loudly and smoothly towards the Yuanyang County Magistrate the words he had prepared - "Master Zhang heard the tragic news of his father's death, and now he just wants to leave this place. I sympathize with your suffering and will not be punished. Come and bring my carriage as soon as possible!"

The Yuanyang County Magistrate was agitated all over.

He was originally the county magistrate of a remote place, so he put Zhang Ping and Zhang Liang, the former prime ministers of the Qin Dynasty and South Korea, against each other.

Where is the compassion here? !

This was obviously something Her Royal Highness the Princess could say only under duress! !

"Okay, okay. I'll get ready now!"

A person next to the county magistrate reminded, "Sir, your highness has something ready behind you!"

A carriage was just two steps away from them.

The county magistrate shouted, "Have someone drive over quickly."

The knife in Xu Zhi's hand finally came loose and fell to the ground with a clang.

The sound of the wind stopped, and the moment a man in black pulled Zhang Liang onto the carriage, the carriage quickly moved forward and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

The Yuanyang County Magistrate rushed to Ying Hehua's side. This is a man who is very observant.

He bowed and said: "Your Highness Princess... I will send someone to chase you later."

Unexpectedly, Ying Hehua changed his sad attitude and said in a deep voice: "Don't wait."

"Your Highness is saying..."

Xu Zhi's whole body became cold.

"make a prompt decision."

These four words are extremely important, but this is the attitude she must have as a princess of Qin.

The Yuanyang County Magistrate immediately understood that this was the royal family's unfeeling.

No matter if you were a young master or an important official of the imperial court, they will show no mercy when a murderer is needed.

"Then, Your Highness, Princess, would you like me to escort you back to Chen Ying?"

"No need."

The maid hurried over to wipe the sweat on her face. She waved her hand, picked up the blade from the ground, and took two steps forward indifferently. Except for walking unsteadily, it seemed as if the kidnapping had nothing to do with her.

The magistrate raised his eyes tremblingly and found that she was smiling. The magistrate didn't know what she was laughing about. Maybe it was because of the aftermath of the disaster?

It's just that the black and gold are intertwined, the iron is cold, and the blade is clearly stained with some red traces, maybe it's Zhang Liang's blood?

Magistrate Yuanyang respectfully stepped back, before he even took two steps.

Another sound of horse hooves came out of the dark night, and the fire was like a flowing red river, quickly surrounding the post house and the place where the big incident happened.

Xu Zhi's only complacent calculation was to hide the truth this time. If they all came here, no one would chase the carriage.

However, she couldn't hide it from the people who came with Fusu.

How could Zhang Liang and Xu Zhi, two people with average martial arts skills, be hiding what they were doing from someone with strong martial arts skills?

"He Hua," Fusu frowned in the moonlight, his face very unhappy.

He turned over and dismounted, and immediately put his hands on the younger sister's shoulders.

"He Hua, I heard on the way that you were caught in the cold. Why did you come to Yuanyang late at night?"

"What's going on Li Si? Why did Qi Shang ask you to go see him with him even though he knew you were unwell?" Fusu knew something in his eyes, "Did he force you to go?"

Xu Zhi had just made a heart-warming move when she saw Fusu's concerned expression and saw him asking about her condition. She opened her mouth but could not say anything.

Seeing that she was silent, Fusu suddenly thought of something and whispered to her, "Okay, it's windy at the intersection, go inside and wait. Zhang Liang will be here soon, and I will let him explain it to you."

The moonlight reflected on Fusu's gentle and jade-like face. Even though Xu Zhi felt that Han Fei had taught Fusu something, he looked at her with unconditional love in his eyes.

There was sadness in her heart, and she couldn't stop feeling cold.

In history, the person who let Zhang Liang go in Bolangsha was Li Xian, but this time the person who let him go was herself.

She took a step closer, and before she said anything else, Fusu smiled at her, reached out to wipe away the tears from her cheeks, and said to her gently, "Brother, I won't let others know that you are going to see him here. I don’t think Li Xian and Wang Ben are talking nonsense. What outsiders know is that you are with my brother tonight. Is that okay?”

Fusu didn't know that he was late. He heard from Wenshan [Han Fei] that something big was going to happen in Yuanyang tonight, and he was the only one who could solve the problem.

Fusu guessed that she came to Yuanyang because of Zhang Liang. When he saw her carefully dressed, he understood. She had a red flower on her forehead, her eyebrows changed from curved to willow-leaf shape, she wore a coral jade necklace around her neck, and her wide-sleeved silk skirt was embroidered with cloud and phoenix patterns. She looked solemn and bright, even more beautiful than the day she got married to the State of Chu.

When the Yuanyang County Magistrate was trembling with fear as he was about to report the truth, Li Xian and Wang Ben looked at him in tacit understanding at the same time.

The magistrate immediately shut up.

When he lowered his head again, he accidentally saw the dagger that had just held Yong'an hostage. He saw something he shouldn't have seen in the dim light - Princess Yong'an was dressed in crimson, but most of her sleeves turned purple, and there was a faint trace of... Something is dripping.

Li Xian keenly caught his change of expression.

She calculated every step of the way and found a perfect way for Zhang Liang to leave?

Her hands were oozing with blood and glowed as red as water waves under the firelight. In front of Fusu, she was still trying to hide.

Li Xian felt the long-lost pain like never before, spreading from the left side of his heart, half filled with hatred and half with distress.

Without waiting for Li Xian to speak.

Xu Zhi had already deprived her brain of oxygen, and the cold had not healed, and her hands were hurting. She didn't follow Fusu for two steps, or even walked to the post house. Her eyesight went dark.

Fusu helped her in time, but saw that she looked very unhappy.

"Howard?"

"I'm going to call for a military doctor right now!" Wang Ben immediately turned the horse's head.

"Jing Qian. Come here! You studied medicine in Shu. Come and see what's going on with He Hua?"

Li Xian understood that Xu Zhi probably didn't want Fusu to know the reason for her bleeding.

As soon as he took a pulse, the injury on her hand would be exposed to Fusu's eyes.

"My eldest son. The princess is tired and ill. It will be fine if she takes more rest."

In this situation, the person who is most afraid and angry is not the patient or the doctor, but mostly the person accompanying the patient.

Fusu glared at him, "You made a diagnosis without even checking your pulse?"

"My lord..." Li Xian lowered his head.

In fact, Li Xian could tell her symptoms at a glance - she was sick from thinking too hard and her typhoid fever was getting worse.

Fusu, like Ying Zheng, is also an emotional person. He has a good attitude towards the people he grew up with since childhood. It happened that He Hua tugged on his sleeve, and Fu Su felt that she was probably fine.

"Forget it. It's dark."

Fu Su carried her into the post house and ordered A Zhi to take care of her. He also ordered Li Xian to take good care of her.

After Fusu left her room, Azhi dared to light all the lights.

This hanging white candle is held on a duck-billed wooden base.

Two people who knew each other well were speechless.

After a long time, the wounds were all treated.

Li Xian looked at the flickering candle wick. His slender figure was hidden in the darkness, revealing his smile. He said deliberately: "I am responsible for the supervision, and there are still fugitives to arrest this time."

She stood up from the couch and said, "Don't forget that your father brought Zhang Liang to me."

"Princess, do you think you can let him leave Qin safely by throwing in a little bit of human bait?"

"I really can't, but you can."

"Princess, why do you think I can help you to this extent?"

She coughed twice violently and said weakly: "Tomorrow, after I see my father, you can go to the Yushitai."

He thought that if she could hurt him and scheme against him one day, he could go to hell again.

"Xu Zhi." Li Xian interrupted her, "You know this is not what I want."

Xu Zhi looked at him quietly, "Then what do you want?"

The candlelight dimmed quite a bit.

Li Xian is not afraid to speak out and take advantage of others' danger.

He leaned down on the wooden steps under the bed and said, "I wish to marry the princess."

Xu Zhi chuckled.

"Jing Qian. If you hadn't rushed back from Shouchun at Xingye, I would have almost believed your kindness."

"I truly love the princess."

"Sincerely?" Xu Zhi laughed so much that she almost shed tears. "Jing Qian. Everyone says they are sincere, but where does so much sincerity come from? Do you think I don't know why Brother Wang and Wang Ben returned to Chen Ying tonight? The Kingdom of Chu is trying to keep the royal family remnant, and the country will soon be destroyed. Brother Wang and Wang Heng’s wedding is coming soon. Li Tingwei has talked a lot with me, and you want me to marry you now?”

Li Xian was shocked.

For the purpose of doctrine, the position of the camp has been spread out invisibly after the fall of the Chu Kingdom.

In terms of power and balance, she was already ahead of the competition.

His jaw dropped, and her stunning face was right in front of him.

"If you want me to see your sincerity, then you should let Zhang Liang go and repeat what you did last time. If you want to break the situation, then you should kill Zhang Liang regardless of anyone."

She threw the world's most difficult puzzle in front of him.

"I can't choose."

"What if I have to make you choose?"

Li Xiandao: "This problem is difficult to solve and extremely dangerous."

She looked at him and said, "Don't put yourself in danger. Isn't this what you taught me?"

Li Xian smiled deeply. "Looking at this, have you shot yourself in the foot?"

He understood now that she had already made a choice when she let Zhang Liang leave and sent people to chase him.

She let him go and then killed him, so she had both ends.

Xu Zhi let go of him and stopped looking at his beautiful smiling eyes.

"You are worried about how I will marry you. Why not think more about how to prevent your father from making the same mistake?"

-

Chen Yu jumped suddenly, flew away, and quickly reined in the frightened horse.

The horse just galloped, lost control and was about to hit a big tree!

Chen Yu still didn't let go.

Until there was a loud bang.

"If Mr. Zifang hadn't informed us of the Qin army's ambush, my two brothers would have fallen into the hands of the Qin people. Sir, it's a great kindness. I'll give you the rest. How can we abandon it?!"

Chen Yu said angrily, "Princess Yong'an is very scheming. She verbally asked people to let my husband go, but she actually sent troops to chase me."

The carriage shook violently, and a bright red flower rolled out from under the carriage. One deep red flower had already bloomed, and several more were in bud.

The flowerpot was made of pottery, and it broke when it hit the carriage rail.

"This..." Zhang Er recognized it, "This thing that blooms in late autumn seems to be a rose? Why is there a rose here?"

Zhang Liang's wall of memory collapsed suddenly.

Chen Yu was preparing to sweep out the mud and pottery pots.

Zhang Liang picked up the flower.

"Mr. Zifang! There is actually a pass token hidden here!" "In this way, not only can we walk freely, but we can also enter and exit Xianyang City!"

Zhang Liang couldn't help but think of that moonlit night many years ago.

Ying Hehua held the rose flowers with a smile and said to him - if your husband wants to leave, it's all in this.

He felt the wound on his palm was itchy, so he took off his handkerchief and looked at it carefully.

There are only two kinds of flowers on the hand towel - white gardenia and pink lotus.

And between the embroidery, there is a very thin thread.

He pulled hard, and the entire handkerchief fell apart. On the innermost part of the embroidery, two very small lines of words were written in cinnabar, which were the Korean characters written by her.

[The fragrant sleeves move and the fragrant leaves are covered. Missing each other. Ziya Peak, Baihua Time. 】


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