Xianyang City, Lijiazhuang

Li Chen seemed to have had a dream, a long, long dream. In the darkness of his dreams, he ran wildly, but he could not see the light.

"Li Chen, don't you want to die, okay."

"They are all afraid of me, but you are not afraid of me."

"I love how I feel like being with you." Ying Yue was in front of Li Chen, and tears dripped down Li Chen's face.

"Sister Yue, you haven't closed your eyes for a few days, go sleep for a while, I'll watch from here." Wang Li walked in and said softly.

"It's okay, I can't sleep if he doesn't wake up." Ying Yue stopped crying when she saw Wang Li coming in, and hurriedly wiped the tears from Li Chen's face.

"Xia Wuji, how is my brother?" Wang asked outside the house.

"Hou Ye's injury is not serious, but Hou Ye is weak, and I am afraid that I will not wake up for a while and a half after excessive blood loss." Xia Wuhe said slowly.

"Wang Li, you go out, I will accompany him." Hearing Xia Wuji's words, Ying Yue was a little disappointed.

After more than ten days, Li Chen's injuries were almost healed, but he still didn't wake up.

"Actually, it's good for you to lie down every day, so that you can be with me all the time." Ying Yue fed the medicinal soup in her hand spoonful by spoonful to Li Chen's mouth.

This medicinal soup looks black, but it is indeed extremely precious. These days, in order to find nourishing medicinal materials for Li Chen, the treasury in the palace has been cleaned by Ying Yue.

Ying Yue finished feeding the medicinal soup in her hand, took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of Li Chen's mouth. Suddenly, she leaned down.

"It's hot." In a daze, Li Chen suddenly felt a trace of warmth on his lips.

"I'm c, this girl is so bold."

"She's hungry for me."

"She's cheap."

Li Chen woke up at this critical moment, squinted his eyes at the chick in front of him, and kissed himself jerkily with his eyes closed.

"Those who are sent to the door will not eat for nothing."

"I'm hungry for her, too."

"I'm even cheaper."

Li Chen thought so, skillfully pried someone's thin lips open with his tongue.

"Woo, woo, woo."

"You're awake, you bastard."

Ying Yue felt the nimble little snake swimming in her air, and a confused feeling stimulated her heart, and she shouted vaguely.

"Bang." Ying Yue pushed someone out with both hands.

Li Chen, a slut, went with the situation and pretended to be unconscious.

"Li Chen, are you okay?"

"I'm sorry, don't blind me." Ying Yue hurriedly hugged Li Chen into her arms and shouted.

"I'm fine with that."

"Can you let me go."

"It's a little stuffy." Li Chen shouted in Yingyue's chest, and rubbed it twice at the end.

"Hmph."

"Xia Wuji, come and take a look at Hou Ye's injury." Ying Yue snorted lightly and shouted outside the door.

Xia Wuhe also lives in Lijiazhuang these days, and is responsible for boiling soup for Li Chen all day long. This Win Moon has collected the treasure house of the First Emperor, and Xia Wu is distressed when he sees those precious herbs.

"Hey, fortunately, Master Hou woke up early, otherwise this wound would have healed." Xia Wuhe said while examining the wound.

"I feel like the injury is no longer serious, and now I can sing, dance, and rap." Li Chen looked at everyone and joked.

"You're not doing anything right, do you know how worried we are about you." Ying Yue looked at this heartless person and said.

"Brother, do you know how worried Sister Yue is about you, she stayed in front of your bed every day during the days when you were in a coma, and she didn't sleep a good night." The king left his mouth and said.

"Wang Li, Grandpa Wang Jian is eighty-seven years old." Ying Yue asked.

"Well, that's right." Wang Li was a little inexplicable.

"Then do you know how Grandpa Wang Jian lived for so long?" Ying Yue asked again.

"My grandfather is a strong martial artist." Wang Li replied tentatively.

"No, Grandpa Wang Jian never talks too much." Ying Yue said

Since Li Chen woke up, the light snow that had lingered in Xianyang City for more than a month had also stopped.

"Brother, Sister Yue asked me to tell you, she went back to the palace first." Wang Li walked into the room and said.

"Hmm." Li Chen replied softly. He knew that Ying Yue was thin-skinned, and now the two of them had completely opened the layer of window paper, and they would have to take the initiative in the future.

After Wang left, Li Chen took out the pistol from the side of the bed. In the face of Zhang Liangshi, thanks to this pistol, he saved his life, and now there are only three yellow bullets in this police pistol.

It's hard to top, the literati of Daqin are not weak scholars in later generations. Each of these literati can play two good swords, and it is not a problem for one to beat Li Chen ten. And Li Chen has passed the age of practicing martial arts, and it is too late to say that he has practiced martial arts.

"Zhang Liang, you wait for Lao Tzu, I can't spare you." Li Chen thought while wiping the gun that now he has a deep grudge against Zhang Liang.

After a few more days, Li Chen's injuries were already healed.

"Master Hou, Your Majesty summons you." Zhao Gao came to Lijiazhuang with the first emperor's message.

"Yo, what kind of southeast and northwest wind is blowing that sent a distinguished guest like Lord Zhao to my Lijiazhuang." Li Chen was doing rehabilitation training in the Zhuangzi, and said while shaking his arm.

"Master Hou said that I laughed, I'm not a spinning top." Zhao Gao had already heard from his friend what he needed to guard against when meeting Li Chen, so he hurriedly took the lead.

"Say what you have to say, so that you have nothing to say about you." Zhao Gao thought of this, with a smug look on his face.

"I mean, you owe it." Li Chen said seriously.

After announcing His Majesty's will, Zhao Gao fled and left Lijiazhuang. This Li Chen's injury is not spared, and he deserves to be injured.

Xianyang City, Afang Palace

"Aiqing's injury is okay." The First Emperor and Li Chen stood side by side, and the First Emperor asked.

"It's fine, it's just some skin trauma." Li Chen replied. This is shoulder to shoulder with the First Emperor, talking like a friend, and Li Chen can be regarded as the number one in Daqin.

"The remnants of these six countries have been a little rampant recently, and I have already sent General Wang Jian to beat one or two." The First Emperor said lightly, as if he was mentioning a group of clowns who jumped off the beam, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

"Your Majesty, why don't you destroy all the people of the royal family of these six countries, so that it will be done once and for all." Li Chen asked.

As long as the royal families of these six countries are alive, it will be a thought and a hope for those who vainly try to restore. Li Chen knew that after the death of the first emperor in later generations, these people either ceded their land and became kings, or were urged by others to become kings.

"I want them to live, let them watch. Let them see with their own eyes that my Great Qin is thriving every day, and I want them to know that there is only the premise of great unification. Only then can the people live better, and the blood of our Chinese can flourish more and more. The First Emperor said arrogantly.