Qin Wangzheng's words sounded in her ears, which was tantamount to a thunderclap on the ground.

To live or to die?

She lowered her head and clutched her sleeves tightly, not daring to let the slightest emotion leak out. In the eyes of King Qin, it was natural that this person turned pale with shock, and even his body trembled slightly, and he couldn't even speak. His face softened slightly, and he stared with interest at the line on the back of Yun Yao's hand, which was craggy and winding, like a crack on a tortoise shell, which was particularly obvious in the morning light.

What's worse is that her complexion is fairer than ordinary people, and the lines are exceptionally clear, and the veins are clear.

"Big ...... King. She struggled to speak, a slight tremor in her voice. I don't know if I was really frightened, or if I deliberately pretended to be frightened, "Hui, Hui Dawang, all things about yin and yang divination, you need to bathe and cleanse your body, fast for a few days, so that you can calm your mood, and you can get a glimpse of the heavenly opportunity." ”

These words are pure nonsense. You must know that since Yun Yao left the school, she never needed to bathe and burn incense before divination.

But King Qin believed her words. In his cognition, the witch always has some gods chattering, and he has just solved two major things, and there is a more urgent matter (Lü Buwei) waiting for him, and letting this insignificant witch bathe and burn incense for a few days will not hinder anything. Most importantly, he doesn't mind letting such a small person live two more days.

He bowed slightly to the eunuch next to him, and the eunuch understood, stepped forward and pinched his throat and said, "Chu Wu, please." ”

The woman thanked her, lowered her head, and left with the eunuch. It was only then that she felt a sharp stinging in her palm—a stinging pain pinched by her fingernails—and her underwear was cold, and cold sweat soaked through the two thin layers of her middle garment.

The eunuch seemed to be skilled, so he took her to a small room with ease, and said with a smile: "The Chu witch is here to bathe and burn incense, and by the way, clean it up, and wait for the future to pray to the heavens and help the future of Su Gongzi." ”

He snorted softly again, pinched his throat and left.

When leaving, the eunuch locked the door. Copper locks, dead buckles, obviously can't get out.

Yun Yao gently knocked on the sturdy mahogany door, put her ear to the door again, and listened carefully for a while, confirming that there was no sound outside, before she really took a breath. She slowly slid down against the wall, pressing against her chest, her heart beating violently in her chest.

Just a little bit, she was about to lose control of her state.

Qin Wang Yingzheng had just reached the crown, and killed Changxin Hou Changyu and his two children, and there was resentment accumulating in his chest, if he was not bad just now, let that irascible resentment come out to herself, she didn't dare to imagine whether she was waiting for her to be split or beheaded.

After all, she was in the Mingyang Palace just now, and she could see clearly that her identity was by no means that simple.

Yun Yao sat down against the wall, rummaged around her body for a while, and pulled out two pieces of knife coins. She was stunned for a long time before she remembered that before the Qin Dynasty unified the six countries, "Qin Banliang" would not be in circulation. In other words, there are no copper coins here, only knife coins.

She gritted her teeth and gave up the idea of fortune telling, and a faint shadow floated out of her body, through the narrow crack in the door, and towards the outside.

King Qin has left, and the surrounding Qin army is still there, surrounding the Mingyang Palace. What's more, they are even whispering with their eyebrows, after all, the shocking gossip last night really shocked everyone's jaws.

The Marquis of Changxin was actually a fake eunuch.

He is not only a fake eunuch, but also has two illegitimate children with the Queen Mother.

When the Qin soldiers were bored when they stood guard, they would occasionally exchange this shocking gossip, and then talk about the impending catastrophe of Lü Buwei. Just now, Qin Wang Yingzheng left, most of them were dealing with Lü Buwei, and everyone knew it.

The faint shadow lingered for a while, carefully identified the direction, and floated towards the largest palace in Yongcheng.

Yongcheng is the place where King Qin held his crown ceremony yesterday, and it is also the place where Marquis Changxin tried to rebel yesterday.

Just now, King Qin mentioned Gongzi Fusu, so most of them are here.

She floated slowly along the streets of Yongcheng towards the palace. The pale golden sunlight shone on her soul, only a transparent mass that could not even make out any refractive index. She raised her eyes to look at the sun, smiled, and continued to float towards the Qin Palace.

Before she could get near the palace, she heard the laughter of the women.

Three or four beautifully dressed women were playing a game of fluttering butterflies in the palace, and under the shade of flowers, a small child sat on the white marble steps, staring at the butterflies flying in front of him in a daze. The child was only two or three years old at most, and he was accompanied by a nurse and a eunuch, and his eyes were hazy, like a mist covered with a layer of water.

She floated over to the boy and looked at it carefully for a moment. The child's eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to those of King Qin, but they were softer. The eunuch and the nurse called him "Gongzi", and even if it wasn't that Gongzi Fusu, he was also a child of King Qin. But the child was quieter than usual, and no matter how noisy it was, he kept staring at the butterfly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved.

Suddenly, the child glanced at her and let out a surprised "poof".

She instantly had a strong intuition that the future of this child ...... I'm afraid it's a little sad.

As a fortune diviner, after hundreds of years of tempering, her intuition and touch are much sharper than ordinary people. Generally speaking, this strong intuition represents an indescribable consequence: the child's future is more likely to be tragic.

The boy looked at her quietly, and suddenly asked, "Who are you?" ”

She suddenly floated three steps away, looking down at her soul, still transparent.

The eunuch and the nurse thought he had seen a ghost, and one of the people who pinched him patted him on the back.

His gaze rested on the back of her left hand, and then he lowered his gaze again. At that moment, she suddenly felt that this child might be the yin and yang eyes mentioned by Shizun, or maybe his senses were sharper than hers, or maybe it was ......

The child was carried back by the nurse. Before leaving, he glanced at her, his eyes were still soft, with a slight hint of natural compassion.

She was stunned for a moment, as if she felt something, and as if she didn't feel anything. At that moment, the whole person became empty, and a slight breeze blew through her soul, bringing a trace of coolness. The faint golden sunlight shone directly overhead, illuminating her soul warmly, as if her body was bathed in sunlight.

Obviously, a long time ago, she could only feel Gao Su's temperature.

At that moment, she suddenly had a strong premonition, she could feel that Gao Su was a hundred miles away, far away from herself, but very close, that strong breath of life, like a strong wind, made the already sensitive. The sense of the soul body becomes more sensitive. Feel. She floated to the palace in a trance, wanting to see the child, and suddenly she felt a thud, and the soul floated three feet away.

It was the wall, the palace wall, that catapulted her soul body out.

Yun Yao was surprised. You must know that not long ago, she successfully passed through a city wall and floated into Yongcheng.

She took a deep breath and cautiously drifted towards the palace. This time the palace didn't stop her, and she succeeded.

Succeeded, floated into the house.

(What's going on?) ）

Yun Yao frowned, thinking about the mysterious state just now. At that moment, the child felt her presence, she felt Gao Su's presence, her soul body, crashed into a wall.

She closed her eyes and tried to re-enter that mysterious state, drifting towards the wall in front of her.

Bang.

She hit the wall and was bounced three feet away again.

The transparent soul body fluttered and landed in the room.

There was no one in the house, the eunuch was guarding outside, and the nurse was preparing the twilight meal for the little boy next door, and the little boy sat upright on the couch, looked at her curiously, and asked bluntly, "Who are you?" ”

It's just a kid after all. No matter how talented he is, he is still a child.

She floated to the child's desk, sat down across from him, and was about to speak, when she saw a dozen or so yarrows in front of her.

The yarrow seems to have just been broken off, and it still has some fragrance of grass and trees, as well as a slight smell of water. She touched one of the yarrows and asked easily, "Can I move it?" In an inquiring tone.

The little boy nodded, still looking at her curiously.

Her fingertips ran over the yarrow one by one, and counted the nine that were the most neat—forty-nine, fifty, or fifty-one, which was a more reasonable number for divination, but now the number of yarrow was insufficient, and nine were barely usable.

The slender fingers lifted the yarrow, and the hands danced in the air in a complicated trajectory.

This is the most difficult hexagram that the master has ever taught her. In order to use yarrow to calculate hexagrams, you must first have excellent physical strength, excellent perseverance, and most importantly, be able to use those ancient, complex and obscure gestures freely.

She gasped slightly, her fingertips suddenly loosened, and nine yarrows fell on the desk with a clatter.

The little boy still looked at her curiously, but did not move.

"Childe." She folded her hands on the yarrow and calmed her mind, "Fusu Gongzi? ”

Wisps of grass and trees came from the yarrow, and a little bit of it relieved her fatigue after forcibly divination. The little boy looked at her with wide eyes and asked, "Do you know Lone?" ”

"Nope." She shook her head and said, "These yarrows told me. ”

Xiao Fusu tilted his head and looked at her, with a confused look in his eyes.

He's just a two- or three-year-old kid, and these things are too complicated for him.

There was a sound of footsteps coming from the next room, as if the nurse had returned with something.

She closed her eyes, freed from that esoteric state, and her fingertips easily ran through the yarrow, dissipating like a mist. Xiao Fusu looked ahead with wide eyes, but no matter how hard he tried, he could no longer see the strange shadow.

"Childe." The nurse called him.

He let out a disappointed sigh, stretched out his fingers and tossed with the yarrow in front of him, watching them roll around without saying a word for a long time.

Yun Yao stayed by his side for a long time, then suddenly let out a long sigh, walked through the palace wall, and drifted away.

She retreated to her true form, the room she had just been locked into.

Looking down at his hand, there was still a faint tortoiseshell line on his fair skin, like a tattoo and a tattoo. She carefully experienced the mysterious feeling just now, closed her eyes, and spread her consciousness little by little.

Once again, she felt the position of Gao Su.