When Xiangfu Mausoleum stepped into Huaisha Temple, it was already the afternoon of the second day.

The courtyard is silent, only the light sound of the piano lingers, like a mountain stream, flowing thinly.

Before in Xianyang's hurry, he only remembered that the girl's words were amazing, and the dagger she stabbed down ruthlessly, but he didn't know that she still had a good hand at the piano.

It was a piano song he had never heard, a little less simple and old, a little more magnificent and free, as if the long wind vibrated into the pine forest, both clear and clear, but also not less solemn.

Xie Wei did not sit under the porch, but sat in the shade of the magnolia with the qin, half of his petite body was not in the grass, swaying, and he couldn't see it really.

"Healing." Xiangfuling slowly approached, the hem of his clothes brushed over the blades of grass, and he lowered his eyes to look at the villain nesting in the grass.

She was a little older than she had been five years ago, but seemed to be slower than the child next to her, and her dark hair was very long, loosely bound by a nirvana ribbon woven with silver threads, and fell down her shoulders like a waterfall, and disappeared into the grass.

Xie Wei raised his eyes and smiled lightly, but did not speak.

She went to the West Hall with the doctor Shen in the early morning to discuss with the doctors the contents of the stubs, and only in the afternoon was informed that Xiangfuling was visiting, so she rushed back to the hospital to wait.

The person in front of him is still the same, calm and serious, like a pine and cypress, but because of Jian Ji's letter of ruler, it is inevitable that he will be more defensive and suspicious.

Xiangfu Ling sat down beside her and carefully examined her disguised little face.

Through the drugs and paints that conceal her appearance, it seems that she can still see that she has a trace of weakness?

Relieve worry and cover his eyes, his long eyelashes tremble slightly, and his little hand glides on the silk strings, swinging a clear tail.

In the aftertaste, Xie Yu said lightly, "Master Xiang, I haven't seen you for many years, don't come unharmed?" ”

It sounds a bit perfunctory, but this is also a matter of no way, with Jian Ji's biography in front, she really doesn't know what attitude to show to Xiangfu Ling.

"From Qin to Chu, Lai Deshi has been protecting each other." Xiangfuling looked at her and replied plainly.

The thrill of escaping from Qindi, looking back on such a bright spring day, seems to have been years away.

"The husband is full of wisdom, and there is no need to be self-conscious." Xie Wei put the piano in the grass, twisted his body lightly and faced him, "My brother is in Hutai today?" ”

"Yes." Xiangfu Ling dusted the blades of grass on his sleeves, "The more he is bent on Qin, he is the doctor, and now he is a giant, in charge of Qin and Mo's affairs." ”

Relieve worries and raise eyebrows, Xiang Litu is not much older than her, such a young giant, I am afraid that there will be many people who are not convinced? At least when she heard Xiangfuling mention this, she didn't have a trace of respect.

“…… The king of Qin has been down for a day, and the giant crossbow has not yet been completed. ”

Xie Anxiety was in a blink of an eye, she didn't care about the process, she only knew that this result was consistent with history.

"The healer is like a god." Xiangfuling smiled, the girl in front of her was afraid that she was hiding a lot of secrets, right?

Thazin Strategists can calculate the general trend of the world with a pair of discerning eyes, but the more he can't make a giant crossbow think that Qin will help unify the world, it is a matter of faith - then, what is it that she relies on to have such a determined spirit?

Relieve worries and purse your lips, if you don't answer, you will lose too many words.

In order to persuade the drama company to leave Xianyang, she leaked too many things in advance, and now she must keep her mouth shut, otherwise she is afraid that she will be imprisoned and forced to ask the fate of the world.

With a roll of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the two of them walking into the courtyard.

There were a few slaves in this hospital to take care of them, but they needed to be disguised for relief and medical treatment, and they were afraid that it would be inconvenient to enter and exit, so they had already sent people back.

Now that there is no one to greet the visitors, it is natural to step forward in person to solve the worries.

"Treat the husband and son less." Xiang Xiangfuling smiled apologetically, relieved his worries and sleeved, and was just about to get up, but he was taken by his sleeve again.

"Don't worry about it." Xiangfuling looked at the two people who walked into the courtyard, the place where they sat was shaded by grass and trees, and it was a corner of the courtyard, and the two people didn't seem to notice that there were people in the courtyard.

Xie Wei had to sit down again, squinting his eyes and looking at the two people, looking at the two doctors dressed as Yi Lingxi's subordinates, one seemed to be the doctor who sent the refugees to seek medical treatment that day, and the other was a little faceless.

The two doctors didn't notice that Xie Wei and Xiang Fu Ling, but when Xie Wei was in the house, they walked into the porch, and at first the doctor seemed to hesitate for a moment and it was not polite to break in directly, but he was still pulled in by the doctor next to him.

Xie Wei bit his lip and glanced at Xiangfu Ling, so he stayed for a while, and as a result, the sect broke into the house directly.

The little hand supported the ground, gathered the clothes, only half of the body, the wrist tightened, suddenly lost balance, the sky swirled, the broken grass tips fell on the surface, diffuse the rich fragrance of grass.

Xiangfu Ling clasped her slender wrist, covered it with one hand, and hid her exclamation back into his mouth.

"Worry about it, don't move."

Xie Wei was lying on the ground behind his back, with a slight pain, unable to make a sound, and stiffened and did not dare to move.

She really didn't understand why Xiangfuling suddenly moved, let alone what he was doing it.

Moreover, he went one step further, pressing down on her petite body, his sideburns falling down her cheeks, and his warm breath reaching her neck.

Xie Wei has never been treated so lightly, he bit his lip tightly, and his body couldn't stop trembling slightly.

The sound of chaotic footsteps exited from the house and re-entered the courtyard.

"The doctor is nowhere to be found, or in the mourning hospital." This is the voice of the doctor, he usually serves the doctor, and from his mouth I heard that Jing Xuan attaches great importance to the doctor.

After all, the courtyard on the east side was not originally used as a place to stay guests, and although the medical Shen and medical worries were Chu Mo, they should not make such an exception; There is also Jing Xuan's special care for medical worries, and he can't tolerate a word of discussion from others; It is also said that the doctor is often worried about Jing Xuan's caress - the doctor Wu couldn't help frowning, and when the doctor said this, it was so sour that it seemed to overturn the old vinegar.

"Wu ......" another doctor lowered his voice, quite a bit of a desire to cover up, "The medical order seems to have meant something, and it is extraordinary for the mound to be treated...... Looking at the medical worries today, his body is weak, he has a woman's appearance, and he sleeps in the same bed with the doctor, isn't it ...... Generation? ”

The doctor stopped, and his voice was solemn with a hint of anger, "The doctor is benevolent, elegant, and insightful. ”

Xie Wei was almost stunned when she heard this, and her eyes flickered for a moment, and someone misunderstood her for sexuality, and she ...... Or is it a man?!

Xiangfuling looked at the complicated look in her eyes with interest, and suddenly stroked her slightly flushed cheeks.

Xie Wei subconsciously closed his eyes, and the mellow smell of wine spread between his noses, and then his face was cold, and he was gently caressed and wiped away.

Xie worried's heart tightened, the disfigurement on her face could only be wiped off with wine or warm water, but her body could not be stained with alcohol, so she only washed it with warm water.

How could Xiangfuling know how to get rid of his disguise and keep wine with him?