It is said that Qin Shihuang was controlled by a daughter

Xu Zhi didn't know how many times this was the first time he had argued against such issues.

The moonlight in Chengfu is more diffuse than in the palace of Chu State.

She didn't listen to Fusu's words, changed her clothes alone, and secretly ran to the post house.

If something went beyond the established procedure, then meeting him tonight would be the rhinoceros she bumped into in her tracks.

There are only a few bamboo shadows, separated by a pair of windows.

The people inside definitely didn't know that she would stay with Chengfu for a day on the way back to Xianyang, and he probably didn't know that she would quietly look for him tonight.

Xu Zhi wanted to knock on the door, but as soon as he put his hand on the door rail, he retracted his hand.

She stared at the door until she made out the morning glory vines carved into it. This is a flower that the Korean soil likes and rarely grows in Xianyang.

The people inside this door will not say: Just come in.

Xu Zhi didn't know how long she stood outside the door. She stood until the moon climbed from the treetops into the night and the owner of the room turned off the light.

The maid who had just entered the hotel brought water to the guests in the west wing. She carried a bucket and waved to Xu Zhi, "Hey, little madam, why are you still here? Mr. Zhang rarely goes out and rarely talks. If you stand here, I'm afraid you won't be able to see anyone else for several days."

Little lady? Xu Zhi suddenly explained: "...you misunderstood, I am not," Xu Zhi was about to finish, but suddenly changed his words, "Yes, it is..."

But her voice was too soft, and the waitress didn't hear the twist in her words, thinking she said she couldn't open the door.

"Is the door bolted?" The waitress, with a helpful attitude, opened the door enough for her to enter.

"I saw Madam waiting here just now. No need now, just go in." The female servant took out another candle and a tinder box from the bag that was slung across her side. I’ll give you the candles you need, and the money has been recorded in your account.”

After the servant girl finished speaking, she picked up the barrel and left.

Her heart was pounding, and she stood in the middle hall. The courage she had just mustered up was now completely discouraged, and she did not dare to step in.

The rooms in the post house are smaller than the bedrooms in Zhang Liang's home.

The lights had just been turned off, so Zhang Liang shouldn't be able to fall asleep so quickly.

She came here mentally prepared to explain why she went to Chu State or why she killed someone.

She believes that she has excellent patience and expressive skills and will not turn into a mess.

"Zhang Liang?"

no respond.

Xu Zhi simply lit the candle in his hand, and a flickering fire lit up the room, illuminating the layout of the room. There was a bookcase on the side of the screen, and the dark sandalwood desk was neat and clean.

She took the candlestick and walked two steps inside. The candle was placed on the table not far away.

The moon is like pure silver, pouring from the bamboo window onto her face that is day and night, hazy, clear and gentle, with a warm color like a white stone sculpture of a Greek god.

Xu Zhi lowered his head and sat on the side of his bed, "Ovary?" This plain moon was very similar to the snowy wind in Guxiakou, both were white and as cold as frost.

She couldn't help but reach out her hand.

Just when he touched him, the eyelashes of the person on the couch trembled, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

He woke up.

"He Hua." He stood up and looked at her, his eyes chasing her face and then to her eyebrows.

He raised his hand to touch the fluttering eyelashes of the butterfly.

The moonlight moved from the bridge of his nose to his eyes. I don't know if it was because she hadn't seen him for so long, or because it was too dark at night and she misjudged his gaze.

It was a kind of gentleness that could melt all the ice in the world. It was a look she had never seen before. She was stunned for a moment and almost drowned.

In the past, he always maintained sobriety in his eyes, never allowing himself to be lingering, let alone showing any lingering feelings.

"Why is Howard here?"

She took off her princess makeup and hair, but she was still beautiful. If you ignored her eyes, she looked like an ordinary woman.

"I heard from Brother Wang that you came back from Daliang and wanted to worship your ancestors in the city."

"Father of the city." Zhang Liang muttered to himself, then asked again: "Have you come back from Chenying?"

She nodded and smiled, "Yes, I will return to Xianyang soon."

Zhang Liang has long hair without a crown.

It would hurt if he tried to push her away.

She grabbed Yilu in a mischievous manner and used this to close the distance with him. She looked into his eyes and said, "Zifang, after you have finished your sacrifice to the clan, come back to Xianyang with me."

Zhang Liang replied "Okay" very softly.

A little bright light fills the room.

She did not say what will happen next. Zhang Liang also kept silent tacitly.

She moved forward and said, "It is indeed inappropriate for me to come to see you at this time." She approached him again, raised her head and smiled softly: "But I miss you."

Zhang Liang didn't ask her to modify what she said, but unexpectedly hugged her back.

She was very good at finding a place to lean on, but Zhang Liang's retraction of his arms made her feel uneasy. She suddenly raised her head to find out.

The tip of her nose accidentally touched his chin, which probably tickled Zhang Liang. He lowered his head and wanted to take her out of his arms. When she saw this, their eyes met. She hugged his neck and said angrily: "No more." Don’t push me either.”

He smiled helplessly at her.

Xu Zhi's coherent words were instantly disrupted by this smile.

She went over and over again to explain why she was in Chu. She only explained one thing, she hoped that he could return to Xianyang quickly and stay away from the whirlpool in Yingchuan County.

"I know," he said.

"You really have nothing else to ask?"

"No."

"For example, Wang Ben? Or the idea behind flooding Daliang? Or, Cheng Fu?"

He shook his head gently, and his whole body seemed to be in a kind of ethereal and empty shadow.

Zhang Liang took out a clear jade ring from his arms.

The jade ring has double patterns, and the ears are twisted into knots.

The night was dark and the candlelight was shallow. Xu Zhi could not clearly see the patterns on the jade ring, but could clearly feel the moistness of the jade.

As everyone knows, he only allows himself to forget all the constraints, struggles, despair, barriers, and oppositions in his dreams.

On the screen is a fragment of a scroll with two opposite images.

"The jade ring was originally made of two pieces, given as a dowry by my concubine. This ring was left as a legacy, and my father gave one to me and Yan Ning, hoping that the harp and harp would be quiet. He Hua, I know you don't like plain rings, so I hope you don't mind. .”

The breeze enters the window, and the clear moon is like water.

Her heart skipped a beat.

He didn't give himself a chance to hear her answer. He lowered his head and quickly held the back of her neck.

Xu Zhi tilted her head slightly, let go of his hair, and grasped the clothes on his shoulders. At the same time, she squeezed the jade ring in her palms tighter.

This kiss seemed different from the previous ones. Xu Zhi could feel that he no longer deliberately restrained or amplified his emotions.

It's not crystal clear, but it's more straightforward and true.

The candlelight flickered, and her loosened neckline happened to be illuminated.

I don't know if it's jealousy or some indescribable anger.

In his dream, Zhang Liang still thought of Handan, and he agreed that he had violated the ethics.

Breathing becomes heavier.

He thought this was ridiculous, and even though he knew it was an illusion that was repeated over and over again, he couldn't help himself.

For the first time, he wanted to set foot elsewhere.

When he did this, Xu Zhi felt a heavy pressure on her collarbone, her pupils dilated, and a slight "pain" oozed from her mouth.

"Don't be afraid." His voice was low.

Afraid? Xu Zhi didn't think there was anything to be afraid of.

Didn't she bite him like this in Xinzheng back then? And it's harder and harder.

Her eyes bloomed in the dark night, seeming to have lost the innate delicacy and domineering nature, and her eyes flickered, just like the blue waves of spring.