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The figures in the sloping hall are full of people, and the chatter in the hall is louder than the noisy waterfall outside the window.

Jing Xuan looked at the silk book spread out on the case, frowning and silent.

"The doctor is worried: At the invitation of his old friends Lu Sheng and Mao Meng, he served the Qin Emperor with a scholar. There is no doctor and is kind to the doctor, and the ability to taste the doctor's worry is on the top. The market thinks that Zhou Cunzuo has been in Qin for more than 500 years, and there are doctors who are good at Qin, including Yizhi, Yihe, Yizhu, Li Li, etc. Worry is not only a medical skill, but also can occupy the rise and fall of the matter, so that Qin will not meet, and conspire to cross the immortal township? - Xu Junfang"

This letter was sent from Qin to Wufeiguan, and then to Zhaoyao, and finally brought by Zhaohuan.

It's really a coincidence, Xie Wei only showed a bit of miscellaneous talent in front of people not long ago, and Xu Shi's silk book actually traveled thousands of miles, from Qin to Jiuzhi.

What a coincidence!

Jing Xuan pressed heavily on the delicate silk, eager to tear up and burn the letter on the spot, but so many pairs of eyes in the hall looked at him expectantly, bright, muddy, with tears, and hot hope.

The strategists were excited.

It is said that the palace of the Qin Emperor had a gate made of magnets, and any assassin with a sword could not get through, and it is also said that the Qin Emperor had not been close to the woman from the Six Kingdoms for a long time, and it was difficult to reach the sky if he wanted to wait for the opportunity to assassinate him.

But they just have such a lady who is not only good at medicine, but also can be a square warrior.

There is a medical attendant in front of you. With the Fang Shi in the back, if this Xie clan enters Qin, he will be a guest. Zhonggong guest.

She is a doctor, and it is very simple to carry a needle and dagger into the palace and do her hands and feet in medicine, so how can she not seize such a God-given opportunity?

Moreover, this lady is just an orphan girl of the dead clan, and she was not sorry for her loneliness when she was married. Now that there is a place for her, does she dare to refuse?

Jing Xuan avoided everyone's gaze and raised his hand to pick up the silk book. Holding the bookcase, he was silent.

"Mound, Emperor Qin's immortal technique, it is known that the Xie clan is here. How can it be good? An old gray-haired strategist stepped forward. ≈↖dǐng≈↖diǎn≈↖小≈↖語,.≥.⊕os_(); His cloudy eyes shimmered, and a pair of dry wood-like hands trembled violently with excitement.

They have already said the benefits, but Jing Xuan doesn't seem to be very moved, it seems that he has to talk about the disadvantages in order to attract his attention.

"Ah Worry Xiaoer's words, how can you take it seriously?!" Jing Xuan got up and swept the silk book to the ground casually.

I already knew that if she opened her mouth, she would cause trouble! This damn girl......

"Even if the Xie clan believes it, Emperor Qin has believed it. How? The old man was aggressive, pressing step by step.

It doesn't matter how it is. Xianyang gathered a large number of monks, if she really wanted to do astrological divination, it would not be a woman's turn at all, at most let her wear the clothes of a witch and attend the ceremony of calling for wind and rain; Or her medical skills are so good, it is not difficult to enter the palace as a medical girl.

Jing Xuan shook his head, simply didn't listen, and turned around to leave.

No, you can't send her to Qin! Absolutely not!

Go and find a solution...... Sue her and arrange for her to leave immediately.

If you don't leave, I'm afraid that you will be tied up and sent to Xianyang by this group of strategists who want to assassinate Qin and go crazy.

"Hiding beauty here will be a great disaster!" The old man hurried out and shouted, "The grave is not a concubine?!" ”

Turning the Hunan curtain, the old man was stunned, and the rest of the words choked, and he couldn't say a word.

Outside the sloping hall, next to the waterfall of Chonghua Rock, there is a delicate woman.

Dressed in white clothes splattered with blood, his sideburns were slightly messy, standing against the turbulent rapids, washing a snowy dagger in his hand.

After the old man was stunned, he became more and more excited, such a woman!

Holding a dagger in his hand can be an assassin, and the blood-spattered placket has not changed his appearance.

To get such a person, really, God bless Jing Chu!

Xie Wei turned his head, raised his hand to sweep down the hair that was blown by the wind, and his slightly white lips opened and closed gently, "...... of the concubine?" ”

The vain footsteps slowly moved closer, his eyes flickered, he raised his eyes to look at Jing Xuan, and smiled softly and bitterly: "Mrs. Xi? Chu Zhiwen's wife? ”

It was you Chu people who harmed the heirs of the country and the country, and the woman who caused the concubine to become the woman who died in the country, how could you still have the face to accuse her here in a conclusive manner? ! Do you remember that the princess of Chen Guo and the wife of Xihou never took the initiative to say a word to your King Wen?!

The old strategist clearly read such a thunderous accusation from the girl's eyes, and his heart was cold, and he subconsciously retreated again and again.

But when she raised her eyes again, there was only sadness in the girl's gloomy eyes.

Her little hand, which had just been washed out of blood, raised it, stroked her pale cheeks, and said with a faint smile: "Worry is not the appearance of Mrs. Peach......"

The old man began to persuade each other with ease: "Mrs. Ran has two skills, which is enough to ......"

"Flattering?" Xie Wei smiled lightly, and looked at the strategist in front of him who was almost crazy with joy, his eyes were indifferent.

She knows, not only two skills? Thirty years, countless **** nights and nights, she never sleeps at night, learning everything she wants to learn.

She had paid with her life, not to come here to fulfill this impossible wish for them.

Don't push her anymore, the hatred in her heart has never been extinguished.

The pain is like a skeleton, and the sorrow is like no end.

Withstanding decades of hardship and unbearableness is enough to drive anyone crazy; Even if you're not crazy, it's not far off.

"Worried." Jing Xuan pulled her to his side, protected her, and soothed her voice with a trembling voice, "If you don't have the words of Confucianism, why do you need to be angry?" ”

Xie Wei still held one hand in his sleeve, pinching the cold bamboo slip, but he didn't know where to start.

The strategists in the slanting hall poured out, their burning eyes focused on her, how could she calmly take out the bamboo slip and relay the swordsman's words?

Relieved of worries and sighs, as soon as his hand is released, the bamboo slip falls back into his sleeve pocket.

Suddenly I felt that I had diǎn ridiculous, this medicine scripture was her own business, why did she come to the slanted hall to discuss with Jing Xuan? And why do you hear these things?

She should have left a long time ago, the moment she got the bamboo slips.

Never lonely, never lonely, a hundred bodies, a thousand catastrophes.

What did she do to count on others? Only you can save yourself and not give up on yourself.

"What you say, good policy." She smiled softly and agreed.

With this reply, which was as light as a flying feather, everyone outside the hall erupted in deafening cheers, which really overshadowed the sound of the waterfall.

The people dispersed satisfied, and the water in front of the hall was dripping, and they were desolate.

relieved his worries, the bamboo slips in his sleeves had slipped somewhere, and those things that he originally wanted to discuss with Jing Xuan had no need to exit.

Go back, don't say anything, send a message to the nearby scouts, leave, go to Linwu, and recapture the medicine scripture.

One step at a time, with a clear purpose and without hesitation. This qiē is only related to herself.

"Say goodbye." Xie frowned slightly, turned to leave.

"Worry!" Jing Xuan stretched out his arms around her slender waist and took her into his arms, "Worried......"

In troubled times, life is like a wanderer. Ping, who has no roots, can't grasp anything beside her, but ...... No matter what I can't do, I still want to catch it.

Xie Wu turned his back to him and did not struggle.

Cool drops of water fell to his shoulders, wetting his blood-stained clothes, drop after drop, leaving only a dark shadow.

"Hearing the world's policies, there are those who can cry bitterly, those who can runny nose, and those who can breathe for a long time." Xie Worry's expression was blank, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "I think I think today's things are too long to rest, but also, why do you need to be so sad?" ”

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