It is said that Qin Shihuang was controlled by a daughter

Azhi pulled down the curtains of the bed and glanced at the person on the couch. After they sorted out the big and small things over and over again, she reluctantly drank some ginseng soup to replenish qi and blood.

A-Zhi's eyes fell on her wrist. Although it had been taken care of, A-Zhi still couldn't help but feel frightened when he thought of what she had just done.

The princess of Qin has such a noble status, she can have whatever she wants. However, Ying Hehua probably thought too deeply about "live in peace and die in sorrow", so unlike other princesses, her activeness was tainted with heavy thoughts, and she always looked carefully at everyone around her. .

Uneasiness and worry are Ying Hehua's habitual thoughts.

She is afraid of gaining and losing.

Her only comfort was the gaze between her and her father.

This kind of overthinking behavior was just like the spread of anxiety at the moment, making her have to grasp what she could to find a way to feel at ease while sleeping. Even if she added a soothing soup, she couldn't really calm down.

She seemed to murmur twice, but Azhi couldn't hear it clearly.

"...Da Qin will be fine...you believe me."

"do not die."

A Zhi looked at her snow-white wrists wrapped in thick white cloth. She didn't expect that she would think of such a way to break the curse.

She thought back to the conversation.

"I feel sad when I see the princess hurting herself like this for Inspector Li."

——"He helped me save my life." Ying Hehua said calmly, and she added: "Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."

A Zhi didn’t quite understand what a pagoda was.

"Then the princess shouldn't have cut herself like this. She bled a lot and I don't know if it worked."

——"I have to give it a try. I read a lot of books that say this." Ying Hehua even smiled, "This kind of stone that fulfills the contract is not an exception. There is also a saying in "Liaozhai" that it needs to be cut out to save a life. You are so heartless, I can't do this, don't worry, A-Zhi."

Li Xian has been in a coma for such a long time. It has been twelve days since Chen Bo came to his father in the city. As long as he is left alone for one more day, not even gods can save him.

Why didn't Ying Hehua find out about his accident from Lu Ze's letters until today?

A Zhi cooperated with Chen Ping to hide the news brought by Uncle Chen.

Once it's hidden, it lasts for twelve days.

Yan Yue and Da Wu almost spilled the beans several times, but they just managed to get stuck every time.

A Zhi feels that this is destiny, no one can save Li Xian, or no one knows the cause of his death.

But that's how fate plays tricks on people.

In the last few hours of the last day, Zhao Jia, who had not appeared for a long time, stepped in and revealed the red stone in front of Ying Hehua.

A Zhi sighed, "Li Xian is not a kind person. What he taught the princess was deceit. In fact, it would be better if he died."

A-Zhi tucked her quilt in and was about to stand up when someone tugged at the corner of her clothes.

She thought Ying Hehua heard her words and suddenly broke out in a sweat. A-Zhi turned around and saw her eyes closed, and her hand just subconsciously grabbed someone's sleeve again. A-Zhi exhaled and said sincerely: "Little princess, why don't you want to let go of everyone?"

Ying Hehua was still asleep, as if talking in her sleep, but her murmur gently answered her question.

"Everyone in the world is suffering..."

A Zhi was stunned. She seldom sympathized with others, but this sentence suddenly brought her back to ten years ago.

A Zhi thought of Lu Ze.

If it weren't for the hardships of the world, how could they have parted ways and become strangers again.

She looked deeply at Ying Hehua.

After exiting the palace, Azhi rolled up his willow-like hair, and saw a man in black walking towards him in the darkness.

"Her Royal Highness the Princess orders you to send this item to Xianyang quickly. You must hand it over to Mo Qi personally."

"promise."

The man in black quickly disappeared into the night.

The man on the beam landed firmly. This time, he received an order to report to Shouchun on the pretext of sick leave and stay in Huai River.

By chance, he came across the bloody silk cloth that A Zhi handed out from the palace.

"Lu Heng. You have to pretend you didn't see these things." A Zhi said.

He lowered his head, and the deep red blood stained the purple silk black.

Ying Hehua will not do anything meaningless. Even if she cut her wrists arbitrarily to save Li Xianyi and drank the medicine she didn't like, she must have other plans.

Lu Heng looked at these pieces of silk, and a glimmer of understanding quietly flashed through his eyes.

"Mr. Shen should know that Her Royal Highness has no plans left."

A Zhi was worried that Lu Heng would see that she wanted Ying Hehua to give up the idea of ​​saving Li Xian, so she did not speak out.

Lu Heng said: "This matter is very involved and involves the rationality of the Qin-Chu marriage contract. The princess can act quietly, but tonight is a matter of boiling medicine and handling the details. Your Highness spends a lot of time to make such a big fuss... He intends to cause trouble. Dongyin.”

A Zhi felt a little at ease when he saw that Hua Tuo had arrived in Chu country.

"There are a lot of secrets from various clans in the Chu Kingdom, and the princess was injured because of them. This reason is true or false, and Xiang Yan may also be able to hide it."

Lu Heng nodded.

The bright moon can be seen in both places, and it illuminates the past and the present.

The cold moon in Xianyang is silent and lonely.

For half a month, Li Xian was neither alive nor dead. Instead, he was awake, but in gray chaos. He was able to pass through the barrier and saw his soul slowly becoming illusory.

It dawned on him that death was a transparent color.

He didn't know how long he had been walking in the deserted hills.

If this was the passage to hell, he felt it was a little too long.

Li Xian didn't see the Wangchuan Bridge on this road to destruction, and no kid came to split his limbs.

Walking on this long road, he was a little confused about what happened in his two lifetimes.

True and false, false and true mixed together.

Li Xian even thinks that he is not in two parts, which is really surprising.

He even thought that Xu Zhi should think that it was a good thing that he died, as she said, she no longer had to guess what he was thinking.

Li Xian probably has a serious mental problem. He felt unwilling for a while, and felt relieved for a while. For a while, he felt that meeting Xu Zhi was really a small consolation. For a while, he suspected that there was no second life, that he was not reborn at all, and that everything was just a bizarre dream.

What made him even more miraculous was that his body still felt pain from time to time, and along with the pain, there was a very faint sound.

--do not die. don't want.

As soon as he heard this voice, he immediately felt pain in that part of his heart.

His soul was almost gone and he could still feel pain.

This is so fresh.

Li Xian thought as he climbed up a hill and looked around. It was the same as the hills in Shangcai, his hometown.

Did he return home before he died?

There are many low and low mountains in Chu State, and the Yunmengze is as blue as the sky. Just when Li Xian felt that all the years were peaceful.

The green hills, including the entire ground beneath his feet, suddenly shook! This is the effect that hundreds of thousands of troops can achieve at the same time!

Suddenly it crushed a giant iron bird.

Many leaf-like things were densely packed and low, flying down from the sky in billows, and suddenly exploded into countless pieces in the air.

The fragments scattered in the sky are like the water of a river, endless.

He saw many strangely dressed people coming out not far away, and they were trying to grab the pieces with their claws.

An unshaven old man in a long gown grabbed a piece of paper. The old man spat and put a pen into his pocket.

He turned his head, stared at him for a while, and cursed loudly:

"Boy, there's something really wrong with you! The enemy is handing out leaflets! What are you doing? You're going to die!"

Li Xian was startled and blurted out that it was the dead virtue of feudal bureaucrats. "presumptuous."

As soon as he said these two words, before he could recover, Li Xian was pushed hard by the old man, and they were thrown into the crop field. The old man was so strong that the impact hurt him.

Suddenly, a buzzing sound exploded above Li Xian's head, and a scream erupted at the same time!

Thick ash covered him and the old man.

Li Xian felt dizzy and his eardrums seemed to be bursting.

He raised his head, absolutely unable to comprehend what he saw.

Smoke filled the air and everything was devastated.

The green water mountains and the blue sky all turned into gray and black.

When he turned around again, the person he had longed for appeared beside him.

The old man grabbed her arm, and she seemed surprised to see him, but her surprise turned to tears in an instant.

She frowned, tears welling up from her eyes, and her face had an expression she had never seen before.

Li Xian's brain originally had so many words, but now it became pale, lacking, and barren...

It took a long time to say, "Azhi, don't cry."

Everything happened so fast. Before Li Xian could wake up from the joy of seeing her again before he died, his face was stained with her blood!

A huge red flower bloomed on Xu Zhi's chest.

Her left breast was penetrated by a strange and rapid iron instrument.

Li Xian wanted to catch her falling body, but he couldn't even touch the edge of her clothes.

Look at the next second, yellow sand sweeps from the ground and hits like a wave!