There was a sleeping woman lying in the inner room of the Liuli Palace, except for Zuo Cidao, who often came for diagnosis and treatment, and made a little noise, no one else dared to challenge the result of disobeying the emperor's order.

The palace maids and eunuchs will clean and take turns every day, and there is no shortage of people in this glazed palace day or night. However, it is surprisingly quiet.

"Girl, don't you want to wake up?" Zuo Ci put Qin Zixin's hand back into the quilt, and he looked at his only female apprentice with a look of pity. Was it the matter of the moon that made her want to escape from this world?

Xuanwu lay quietly on the beam, and in front of it was the wrap of clothes that Qin Zixin had given him.

"She still hasn't woken up." The voice that couldn't hear the emotion walked in with steady steps, and Xue Lingjing's eyes locked on the unconscious thin figure.

Zuo Ci didn't bow down, he just nodded: "Those injuries on her body have also healed, but this girl doesn't seem to want to wake up." ”

Don't want to wake up? Xue Lingjing held Qin Zixin's hand as usual and sat quietly for a quarter of an hour before leaving. Zuo Ci looked at this calm emperor thoughtfully, the weight of this girl in his heart should not be underestimated, but he was not decadent or crazy, he just handled everything rationally.

Government affairs, military affairs, and public sentiment have not been left behind, and they are still thinking about Qin Zixin. Is this the real king? How many such people can there be in the world? Suddenly, Zhuge Yan's face jumped into his head.

"Well, the old man still has to heal the Zhuge Pavilion Master with the demeanor of a king who is injured and preparing for war, as for the other ...... Alas......" Zuo Ci shook his head, put the medicine box on his back and left.

The footsteps got farther and farther away, and it wasn't until after they disappeared that Qin Zixin slowly opened his eyes.

Xuanwu also jumped to her side and kept sprinkling coquettishly, rubbing her face vigorously. "Shhhh Qin Zixin pushed Xuanwu away and winked at it.

This scene is so much like stealing "what" dialogue for fear of being bumped into a picture that is inappropriate for children? Qin Zixin pursed her lips and smiled, and then rubbed Xuanwu's smooth fur before she was willing to let go. The more you look at it, the more it looks like a strange big dog.

After laughing for a while, Qin Zixin's face became more and more bitter. She didn't expect that the prince in the door of the ape-like palm, the current head of the Ziyan Palace, Xian Zuo, and the emperor of the Liang State turned out to be Yue Wuchen.

His hands were soaked in blood, but only for revenge for this old reason. Although it inadvertently and indirectly promoted the reunification of the mainland, what was the preparation for war that Master Zuo Ci said just now? Zhuge Yan is a person in the Valley of Freedom, why should he prepare for war with injuries?

Suddenly, a strange fragrance hit his mouth and nose. Qin Zixin immediately held her breath, and suddenly thought that poisons like snow remnants and green smoke had no effect on herself, so why bother.

With the sound of the palace maid and eunuch in the outer hall reaching the ground, Qin Zixin lay back down, she was still unconscious! Xuanwu also jumped back on the beam.

A black shadow rushed into the inner hall, and he saw Qin Zixin clearly by the light of the candle. A snow-bright dagger instantly appeared in his hand!

A silver cold light streaked across the air, and the man in black stabbed Qin Zixin's heart with unmistakable accuracy.

"Roar!"

"Ding! Woo ......"

Xuanwu slapped a whirling tail directly on the hand of the man in black, and the dagger flew directly to the pillar on the side. With a loud roar, the ice mist spit out from Xuanwu's mouth directly froze that person to the ground!