Ants in one's pants!

I paced around the temple twice, and then I went to the window and looked out, and I felt even more anxious when I looked at the withered branches outside the window.

"Luo Cong, does the Prime Minister have a reply to the secret letter? Where is he now? ”

These days, I have to ask the same question several times a day.

Luo Leng looked at me lonely and worried, and shook his head silently.

I know that Lin Jixiang is afraid that he will be more auspicious, but I am still looking forward to the miracle of "no news is good news". I hope that he can turn evil into good fortune, and I hope that Ying Zheng can show mercy and spare Lin Jixiang, who has no evidence to prove that he instigated the assassins to assassinate Ying Zheng.

However, time is gone by minute by second, and my heart is still obsessed, but I am more and more worried.

"Mrs. Qiyu, Zhao Gao asks to see you." A report rang out at the entrance of the hall.

I slammed to my feet!

Zhao Gao, behind this is the internal supervisor manipulated by Ying Zheng, if he comes over in person, there must be something big about to happen or has happened.

"Please!"

When I answered, tears almost rolled down: I thought about all the possibilities, and the most likely thing would not be the bad result of Zhao Gaolai officially suing me Lin Jixiang!

Zhao Gao's eyes were extremely cold and shimmering on the night when he celebrated Yingzheng's return and Mrs. Wu's promotion, and his smile at this time made people tired.

"Minions, see Lady Creek." His voice is also the harshness of a soft girl.

I took a deep breath and prepared for the bad news, and said coldly, "Say, what's the matter." ”

Zhao Gao looked at my coldness, but his smiling eyes were more compact.

"The king ordered the servants to come, and asked the lady to go to a place." He said.

Ying Zheng is in a good mood, but if he is in a good mood, my business is bad, and I don't have the heart to guess riddles with Zhao Gao.

"Where?" I looked at Zhao Gao nervously.

It can't be a mass grave or something, right?

Where was Lin Jixiang's body dumped? I shudder to think about it.

"This, the minion doesn't dare to say." Zhao Gao's cute appearance is shameful and life-threatening.

Well, the importance of Lin Jixiang in this world is indispensable to me, I want to see people alive and dead to see corpses, and, most importantly. I don't want to waste time with Zhao Gao anymore and disgust each other.

"Zhao Changzhi leads the way." I restrained my own trepidation and excitement and gave him courtesy.

He followed Zhao Gao all the way, and when he was about to leave the inner courtyard of the palace, he stopped and hung me in the garden not far from the exit at the palace gate.

"Mrs. Xi waits, and the slave will retire first."

I don't know why, but I know that Zhao Gao didn't stop, and what Yingzheng had decided was not the result of me asking Zhao Gao a few words. I calmed my panic and persuaded myself to be safe and wait for what was about to happen.

Luo Shallot stood silently to the north of me, trying to stop me from the cold wind. But I refused. One of her small bodies couldn't stop the cold wind. Second, my anxious mood didn't need to stop the howling wind blowing, and Yingzheng arranged it like this, so he wanted me to taste the taste of being blown by the fierce north wind.

"Ma'am. Your lips are purple, do your hands and feet, or the slave will warm you up. ”

Luo Onion said as she held my hand with both hands, but her hand was as cold as mine.

The hands that are cold to each other can't convey the temperature difference together.

"Just rub it off."

She realized that her hands were no warmer than mine, so she put her hands to her mouth and sighed, rubbing them together to cover my hands.

I wanted to tell her that she was warm, and I was quite used to the cold feeling at this moment, but I stopped before I opened my mouth.

"Lotions. You listen. ”

I concentrated, and Luo Onion stopped rubbing his hands.

It's the sound of a cough!

The sound of a man coughing getting closer and closer!

Elegant and gentle!

Yes -

I was facing the palace gate on the south side of the inner palace, and when I heard the coughing sound coming from the direction of the inner palace on the north side, I turned my head excitedly - sure enough, I saw Lin Jixiang, who happened to walk into our sight and had just seen us, and was stunned.

Look at each other, for a long time. None of us moved.

Luo Cong was the first to react after being stunned, she swallowed tears happily, quietly stepped aside, and left the space for me and Lin Jixiang.

"Xi'er." Lin Jixiang smiled at me.

But my face was full of tears.

"Xiangjue..."

I groaned and shouted hello, but I couldn't speak anymore.

He knew that after all he had been through, I must be worried about him.

"I'm fine, you see, isn't it okay?" His eyes were misty, and he walked slowly towards me.

The closer Lin Jixiang got to me, the more I couldn't see him clearly, and it wasn't until the fog in his eyes forced me to blink and tears rolled down that I was able to see Lin Jixiang's scarred face and injured body covered by plain clothes.

Also, he carried the paulownia wood qin and paulownia wood seer on his back.

"Xiangjue, this is..."

The sudden appearance of Lin Jixiang and his fading clothes and hats made me scratch my head for a while.

He swallowed the discomfort in his throat and continued to look at me with a gentle smile.

"Leave."

His voice was soft, but it was heavy.

My heart was so sad that I couldn't express it in words for a while.

After Lin Jixiang gave me a warm enough smile, he looked at me expectantly and asked bluntly, "If I come back, will you go with me?" ”

His sudden question made me tremble: He wants to come back? Is it to sneak into the palace of King Qin like this to seek work, or to wave the flag and wave the army straight into Xianyang City?

If we sneak into the palace of King Qin alone, we will die nine deaths, I don't know if we can be so lucky to keep our heads next time; If he led the troops to fight against the Qin State and hit the stone with an egg, he was doomed to failure.

One of the two is undesirable, and whether it is to dissuade Lin Jixiang or not, I have to make clear what I really think.

"I'm already the princess of Qin."

I spoke softly, but firmly.

I think he understands what I mean.

"You-"

Lin Jixiang's face was full of pain.

If it is pain, it is better to have a short pain than a long pain! I thought to myself, looked at him earnestly, and said to him cruelly that he would stop thinking about me.

"Xiangjue, no matter what, I am already the wife of the chief envoy of the king of Qin, and ethically speaking, I will be owned by the king of Qin for the rest of my life;

The King of Qin has been very kind to me, extremely tolerant in everything, and courteous in all respects, and from the common sense of the people, there is no reason for me to betray a husband who is so friendly to his wife;

I have passed through a lot of rights and wrongs in the Qin Palace, you know. You know me, if I don't have any thoughts of staying here and living with the King of Qin, then no one can trap my soul, and in terms of personal love, I have developed a love for the King of Qin. ”

I whispered slowly, and said that I was much more at peace with myself.

Lin Jixiang heard this, and hot tears rolled out of his eyes.