[Take a day off: I'm sorry, I can't keep updating today due to personal reasons.] The mood is too low. Thank you to the readers who are reading the article]

Li Xian looked at the person in front of him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He straightened up his upper body, followed Xu Yan's appearance, and quickly touched her white fingertips, nodded and smiled: "Li Xian." “

The moment Xu Yi lowered her head, she saw a roll of bamboo slips on the ground with a map about the military defense of Daqin, and she thought of something.

It just so happened that Li Xian asked in the next second of adding tea, "So what does the princess plan to do next?" His movements changed to face up, no longer treating the little girl opposite as a child, but as an equal.

Li Xian rarely had such a moment in his previous life.

As soon as the words fell, Li Xian got up and brought the tea cup to Xu Yi.

His eyes were like a little light cast from the vast clouds, with some expectation and some speculation. His not-so-clear eyes always hide unprecedented vicissitudes in their eyes.

Xu Yi took the tea cup in front of her with a smile, not expecting that in ancient times, she could use her original soul to talk to people naturally.

This man came from the end of death. He wanted to change the given answer just as much as she did.

"I wonder what you think?" As soon as Xu Yi's words fell, she continued with a smile: "You and I are both people who know the ending, and I will start over." What about you? ”

Li Xian's words are all heartfelt. You are Xu Yi and Hehua. I'm going to do the same as you. ”

Xu Yi smiled and said, "You are not Li Keqing, you can't make decisions for him." If that happens, will you have the courage to turn the tide of the situation? ”

Li Xian was silent for a moment. What she meant was to ask at the last moment, if her father still made that decision, what should he do, would he be able to kill his relatives in righteousness?

He was about to speak, confident that through his schemes, he would not let his father go down the wrong path again.

He heard Xu Yi say again: "No matter what decision you make at that time, I will stick to my own path." Xu Yi raised his firm eyes, "You have a sentence that is very right, I am Xu Yi and Ying Hohua." Until the last moment, I will not give up on Daqin, nor will I let my loved ones go to destruction. ”

Stop the collapse of Great Qin, stop the destruction?

Li Xian only felt that a long-suppressed glow in his heart was broken by her words like an oath.

He had been resurrected for more than a month, and every time he closed his eyes, his father and he were wearing shackles through the downtown of Xianyang, where they had walked countless times. They ran behind the glory, step by step towards the execution ground, towards the darkness and blood.

The day of the execution was in Yan Yan Baiyang. The breeze was blowing, and he felt that his messy and bloodstained appearance was not worthy of such a good spring.

——In July of the second year of the second year, Gu Si was sentenced to five punishments and beheaded Xianyang City. And the three tribes.

Before the execution, his father turned his head to look at him, and Li Si said to him: I want to lead the yellow dog and the goshawk with Ru Fu, and go out to Cai Dongmen to chase the cunning rabbit, can it be obtained?

Li Xian looked at his father and raised his eyes to look at the blazing sun. His father's blood stained his face.

He recalled countless mistakes, countless times of staying out of things. It turned out that in the end, it was all ridiculous.

Scarlet-sweet liquid gushed out of his throat, and his nerves had reached their limits in subtle blurring, intense pain, and long suffocation.

He heard a distant and deep and enthusiastic call: "I am willing to build loess, I hope that the Great Wall will help me find it, find the Hetuluo book......"

"Li Xian, are you willing to start all over again?" It's a girl's voice.

It's been too long. Thirty years have passed. Many of his memories of his childhood were blurry, but he remembered the voice.

There was so much blood coming out of his abdomen and throat that it flooded his entire mouth.

He couldn't speak, he saw his father beheaded, and he saw people in downtown Xianyang abusing them.

He could only think in his heart that he was willing.

In the past month or so, he has found many books to study, studying why he is here, and why God wants him to come here, until the moment he saw Xu Yi, he completely figured it out.

It means salvation. It is also the atonement of their whole family to their son Fusu.

I saw Fusu's sister against the halo, suddenly like a god, and smiled at him again in a hazy pus.

He looked at her deeply.

Xu Yi returned the salute.

She looked up at the sky again, the sun was smoking, and the weather was getting warmer.

"You came because of your father, and I may have come for you." She smiled, her brows and eyes full of burning hope.

Li Xian was slightly stunned when he heard this.

"Xian, I am willing to devote my life to seeking peace."

Xu Yan took a sip of tea and looked at the person opposite with a pair of pure eyes.

His eyes were full of nostalgia for her.

"The princess of the previous life...... What is the cause of death? ”

"He died of a long illness."

She clutched her cup and felt the heat of the warm water inside, everything here was so real. She looked at the young man in front of her, and probably expected something in her heart, her previous guess was wrong. Ying Hehua should have lost his soul since he was taken away by Shenlong and died soon after.

Xu Yi knows where the future holds. And Li Xian is different from her, he is a person who has really experienced it once, and he knows every detail of the here and now.

These details can be pieced together for her to form a real long scroll, and can also guide them every step of the way.

“…… Do you know why? ”

"I don't know. But I heard that the princess was dreaming of the dragon, and the dragon crossed the sea to lead the east. ”

Xu Yi thought for a moment and dipped his pen in ink. Her brush at this time has not been improved by Meng Tian, which is very inconvenient. And the tip of this pen is almost the same as the water-stained quill pen of the Western Middle Ages.

She remembered someone.

She smiled. Everyone in the world knows that Meng Tian is a loyal and good general, and he never knows his achievements elsewhere. Changed to a good pen, changed the Zheng to Se, and refined the Qin Dao, she really wanted to see the demeanor of this Meng general who could write and martial arts.

Li Xian didn't know why she laughed. I saw her holding the pen and looking at it for a long time.

"Princess, give it a try." Li Xian took out something worthy of a brush from the back cabinet of the scroll.

"Why would you? It's not ......"

When Li Xian saw her appearance, he also guessed a few points in his heart. I never thought that she was even more familiar with the things of this generation and the characters than he was in some respects.

For example, this brush.

"This was made by Meng Tian, and I was with him when I was in Shanlian, and I also learned this method. Meng Tian and I are comrades, and we are the love of robes. Let's ......" Li Xian said as he spoke, suddenly stunned, Xu Yi saw fine sweat on his forehead, and his body began to tremble irrepressibly.

He stepped back in horror, frowning. "We ...... I, but I killed him. If I go earlier, I will secretly give them the edict, and he will ......"

Li Xian couldn't say any more and began to collapse in agony. But his movements did not fluctuate much, not like Zhao Ji, but his face was like ashes, and his expression was sad.

Xu Yi then understood why outsiders would say that he was mentally abnormal.

I saw Zhijiao commit suicide by swallowing medicine, and then his whole family was punished.

One move away, and the whole game is lost.

She always thought she could see through everything as an outsider. Why did she see his confession, see this person from the real history books, the first thing she experienced was not to die, but pathos, to lament.

Xu Yan grabbed his arm and forced him to look directly at him.

"Li Xian! Take a good look, what time is it? Wrong is wrong, no matter how many times you apologize, Meng Tian of that time and space can't come back! All you have to do now is take every step of the way. You know, you don't dare to face it anymore, that's also a fact. ”