Qin Huang, lie down obediently

Qin Wuyang seemed to be a timid person. He almost fell down every time he stepped up the steps. Zhao Zheng looked at them suspiciously, and Jing Ke hurriedly said: "You are just a reckless man. I have never seen such a majestic scene in Qin State." , I was frightened for a moment."

Zhao Zheng asked Jing Ke to take the map in Qin Wuyang's hand directly, and asked him to submit it together with Fan Yuqi's head.Jing Ke had already walked to the desk in front of Zhao Zheng and knelt down.

Zhao Gao took the box containing the human head from him and opened it, glanced at Zhao Zheng and nodded, probably confirming that the head in the box belonged to Fan Yuqi.

Then Jing Ke slowly opened the rolled-up map, Zhao Zheng glanced at me, and then looked at the map that was about to be opened on the table.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the map was opened, Zhao Zheng quickly dodged back. It turned out that there was a dagger hidden in the map. Jing Ke grabbed Zhao Zheng's sleeve and stabbed the dagger at Zhao Zheng.

Zhao Zheng was so busy that he broke his sleeve and Zhao Gao hurried forward to stop Jing Ke, but he knocked him down and nearly stabbed him.I flew up from the stage and rushed to Zhao Zheng's side with my fastest speed. When the dagger was about to stab Zhao Zheng's chest, I drew my sword to stop the dagger.

Put Zhao Zheng behind him, let Zhao Gao quickly take Zhao Zheng away, and start to confront Jing Ke head-on with all his attention. His martial arts are really good, and he can hardly be distinguished from me with only a dagger, especially his lightness kung fu. Not under me.

Hearing that Zhao Zheng ordered the warriors from outside the palace to come in to escort him, this was the only way to distract Jing Ke. When Jing Ke turned around to fight against the guards beside him, he quickly dodged behind him and stabbed at his chest. .

Seeing his slowly falling figure finally let go of his heart, who knows that he threw the dagger in his hand at Zhao Zheng with his last breath, and at this time Zhao Zheng was staring at me blankly as if he was afraid that I would get hurt.

Hastily dropped his sword and rushed towards Zhao Zheng, he must have nothing to do, absolutely nothing to do!

He rushed to Zhao Zheng's side, and before he could do anything else, he pulled him into his arms, tilted his upper body slightly, and the dagger passed dangerously across his left shoulder, and stuck on the wall behind Zhao Zheng, the flames splashed and buzzed .

Huh... It's okay, it's okay, finally Zhao Zheng is fine, and after seeing Jing Ke's "corpse" carried away by the guards, he can finally feel relieved.

Zhao Zheng called the imperial doctor anxiously, checked the wound on my left shoulder with distress, and asked me, "Why did you risk your life to save me?"

He hummed helplessly, and said with a smile: "Fool." He reached out to caress his cheek, but suddenly his head became dizzy, and the wound on his left shoulder hurt more like being torn by a wild animal.

Zhao Zheng's anxious face began to blur, his eyes became more and more distracted, and finally he couldn't hold on anymore, and fell asleep.

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"Xiaoyuan, when will you wake up? Now that Xiaoli is missing, how can you leave your mother alone? You are so cruel..."

The familiar crying sound kept echoing in my ears, I tried hard to open my eyes but couldn't open them, but I could feel the warm touch on the palm of my hand.

"You've been sleeping for a month, and the company almost collapsed. If it weren't for that kid Qin Zheng who took over to support you, we might not even have a place to live now. Sigh..."

who is she?Why does it feel so familiar?Is she talking to me?I think so, because the voice is right next to my ear, and the way she moves on my hand matches the way she speaks.

Why did she call me Xiaoyuan?Didn't I say no regrets?

"Dangdangdang" should be knocking on the door.

"My aunt is me, Qin Zheng."

Why is this voice so familiar?Seems to be······

There was a sudden burning pain in my chest, but I didn't even have the strength to struggle. What's going on?

"Young master is poisoned, I'm afraid there is no way to recover!"

"If he can't be cured, this king wants you all to be buried with him!"

"My king, spare my life... forgive me..."

"No regrets, you will be fine, I will definitely find a way to heal you, no regrets..." I could feel the warm touch on my face.Zheng, why are your hands shaking like this?

"Report to my king."

"What's the matter!"

"Someone outside the palace said that he can heal the young master."

"Quick, announce him into the palace!"

"Here!"

"No regrets, did you hear that? You are saved, you are saved." Yes, I am saved, and I don't want to die like this, I don't want to leave you.

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"Can you heal him?"

"There is a way to heal him, but..."

"Say it!"

"I just need Wang's help. The blood in his whole body has been infected with poison. Only a blood change can save him."

"Exchange blood? Yes, use this king's blood." No!I don't want your blood, otherwise you will be injured, and even... die!

"No."

"why?"

"Exchanging blood can only be done by close relatives. The blood of other people will only make the patient's body reject it, and it will only do harm to the body but not good."

"Close relatives?... Xuanmeng's father and son enter the palace." Why Xuanmeng's father and son?Are they my close relatives?Haven't heard that there is someone like me in the Meng family?

"Here."

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"My minister sees my king."

"Meng Aiqing, hurry up and get down, it is an unfeeling invitation to announce you to enter the palace today."

"My minister is terrified, and my king speaks bluntly."

"I don't regret him... the poison in his body is very poisonous, and he needs to be exchanged for blood to be cured, and it must be the blood of a close relative. This king... this king asks Ai Qing to save him."

"Let me say one more thing. To exchange blood requires all the blood of a person. It can be said that one life is exchanged for another." This is the voice of the doctor who said he could save me.

"Are you? The expert who picked you up and didn't regret it back then?"