Chapter 039: I Can't Keep You!

She clearly returned her soul to the body of Shen Xi, a member of the Tuoba tribe, there is no doubt about this from the Shen family's recognition of her identity, but she still has the blood of the Helian people in her body!

- No, it's the blood of the Helian nobles!

She stared wide at the back of her hand, which was still bleeding, almost suffocating......

Nearly 400 years ago, after years of war, the land of Huaxia was left with only the three tribes of Helian, Tuoba and Uma, in addition to their own advantages, the most important point is that these three tribes have their own obvious identity characteristics!

The difference is in their bloodline, the blood of the Tuoba is brown, the blood of the Uma is dark red, and the blood of the Helian is bright red!

The people of the three tribes regarded their bloodlines as supreme, and for this reason, they fought endlessly, and they refused to marry with foreigners, so that their bloodlines were confused. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

It was not until after the establishment of the Great Qin that the intermarriage of the three clans was explicitly opened, and people of all origins gradually got married.

For more than 300 years, except for the pure blood of the ancestors who never had a foreign race, the blood color of all the offspring of interracial marriage has almost always been reflected in the ordinary dark red.

This is also the reason why the old woman said why Wen Chan was not implicated by the Zhang family, the eunuchs in the palace gave her a blood test, and the last look at her blood color showed that her ancestors had a history of intermarriage with different races.

Wen Chan is a descendant of interracial marriage, but Zhang Ying is not!

The ancestors of the Zhang family have never intermarried with people of different races!

But now, not only is her soul still in Shen Xi's body, but even her bloodline has followed?!

In the past half a month, she forced herself to accept the fact that she was already a Tuoba, and never thought about verifying whether there was any other possibility!

She suddenly felt chills, because it was all too much like a dream.

But at the same time, she couldn't help but get her blood boiling!

She still has Helian blood, could it be said that she is still Zhang Ying in her bones?! Could it be that she is still from the Zhang family?!

She slowly breathed back in the spring breeze.

She thought she was already a Tuoba person, and she almost accepted this fact!

But now-

"Don't you need some medicine?"

A slightly suspicious voice suddenly interrupted her reverie.

She subconsciously looked at the back of her hand, and saw that the blood was already dripping down her fingers.

But she paused, and then immediately raised her head again, and looked at him with her eyes like lightning—although she was thrilled by the discovery of the bloodline, there was a fatal problem beneath her eyes!

Now the imperial court is trying its best to search for the Helian people, and the person in front of him happens to see her blood-

Her pores suddenly tightened, and she subconsciously listened again.

There is no one left.

She returned her gaze to the man's face, and his gaze remained on her wound, as if he cared for nothing but the wound.

She is a secret of the Helian people, and she must not be known......

Her mind suddenly shuddered.

The eyes of the person in front of him are calm and waveless, and they can't see the bottom.

After standing for a while, she cleared her throat a little and said kindly, "Do you have medicine?" ”

"Yes."

So saying, he got up and jumped off the swing, walked slowly to a meadow behind the willow tree, and then plucked a handful of unknown leaves.

He twisted the leaf in the palm of his hand, and slowly walked up to her and beckoned to her: "Reach out." ”

He was a head taller than her, so much so that she had to look up to see his face.

If he wanted to arrest her, she wouldn't be able to escape now.

Besides, she can't run away.

She pondered, pointing to a large rock next to the swing, "Can you sit down?" ”

He sat down, slashed, and turned his head to look at her.

She stepped forward and slowly reached for her hand, her eyes fixed on his neck.

He reached out and grabbed her fingertips, spitting the twisted herb into the palm of his hand, and expertly applied it to her wound.

Shen Xi chose to suddenly pull out the hairpin on his head at this time, and quickly hit his throat!

"You are innocent, but I can't keep you!"

She whispered in his ear, her voice so cold that even she was unfamiliar.

She knew that she was taking a risk, but she couldn't help it, once the news that she was Helian got out, even if it didn't reach the Shen family, her life would be over.

How could she die in vain?

God sent her back to take revenge.

She didn't want to kill either, but if he didn't die, she would be finished!

People are selfish, and she's sorry.

Because of her sudden attack, his hand stopped.

Shen Xi's subordinates exerted force, and the hairpin was about to pierce his flesh.

She really didn't have any room for it.

She must live!

Suddenly it was as quiet as midnight, no birdsong, no wind, no sound except for the occasional chime or two somewhere, not even the sound of breathing.

Shen Xi held his breath, and the hairpin was piercing down.

But suddenly, her subordinates paused again!

- Wind chimes?

The alarm bells went off in her head.

There is no wind, and even the hair that is flowing in front of him has not moved at all, where did the wind chimes come from?!

She suddenly recalled the words of the young man Helian before, as long as he entered this small alley, the people of the Han family would not chase him in.

The people of the Han family are all evil ghosts who eat people and don't spit out bones, but even evil ghosts won't chase in, so who will the people in this alley be?!

Although the man was dressed simply, he clearly wore clothes that were extremely elaborate in workmanship.

Why doesn't a man like him even have a servant by his side?

She looked down at him sitting on the stone, and suddenly took the hairpin back.

If he is someone who even the Han family doesn't dare to provoke at will, then can she kill him?

If he was so terrible, then if he wanted to catch her, why did he treat her?

She stared at him blankly, and a cold sweat suddenly broke out on the back of her neck.

But he didn't look up, and when she had put the hairpin away, he continued to unhurriedly help her apply the herbs, and then turned over the corners of his robe, tore off a piece of cloth, wrapped her palm, and tied a knot.

He didn't even shake his hands the whole time, as if the meal just now was just to hear her say a word.

The hairpin plopped and fell to the ground.

Shen Xi took half a step back, clenched his fists, suddenly turned his head silently, lifted his skirt, and ran away on the way to and fro.

When her figure disappeared away, a person suddenly walked out of the closed door next to the swing frame.

He was dressed in brocade and embroidered, with a sword hanging from his waist, but he hurried to the front of the cloth-clothed man and bowed his waist.

At the same time, on the wall, under the eaves in the distance, and on the trees, a group of purple-clothed people were like arrows flying towards the swing at the same time, instantly gathering in the open space.

"Young master!"

The man in brocade looked at the man sitting on the stone with concern.

But he didn't show it.

Just propping up his knees and cheeks, he was still idle to do anything to pass the time, picked up the plum pattern silver hairpin that fell in front of his toes, raised his eyebrows, and picked it up between his fingers.