Chapter 22: The Sword in Hand

Xu Yi's palms were sticky to the touch, and when they were stained with blood, she suddenly shivered.

But that's exactly what she intended! Or is it the original meaning of "she"?

A muffled voice in her head, accompanied by a huge black shadow, roared in front of her from afar!

Zhao Jia could have pushed her away quickly, but he didn't move.

Xu Yi walked under the candlestick beside him and watched thoughtfully as the candle burned to a third of the way.

She smiled slightly: "Soon, I will fulfill the promise I made to you." ”

She studied physical anthropology very well when she was studying, and studied the skeleton in detail with her teacher. She asked the medical officer openly and secretly, and the medical officer also emphasized the part of Li Si's injury, which seemed serious but not to the point.

Zhao Jia is not a fool, she didn't stab hard, she was simulating some fight scene.

"Innova. Do you want me to stay in the Qin Kingdom?! Even though he was a little skeptical of what she said, he would never treat this little girl with dark eyes as a little girl.

Zhao Jia was about to leave in the night.

He felt heavy on his body.

…… Is that okay?

"You and I have agreed, how can we escape?"

She had already squatted on when Ying Zheng would arrive in Zhilan Palace. She had stayed up for several nights to read and write in bamboo slips, and at the same time studied the origin of the jade plate script and the legend of the Chu State. Late one night, when she ran outside the hall to breathe, she accidentally saw Yingzheng's figure.

Later, and she noticed that for many nights, Yingzheng would be there.

She pinched the time, and when the wick was two-thirds of the way to burn, she shouted the word "father" with all her might.

"You!"

Xu Yi tugged at his sleeve: "If you can solve Han Fei's urgent need at the moment." Then you are the king of Zhao in the future. If you don't want to, you're still an assassin in the palace. Don't think about going back to Zhao for the rest of your life. ”

Xu Yi saw that Zhao Jia was already embarrassed, and she further said: "Of course, you can also tell my father my true appearance. At that time, the mother was present to testify. Do you think your father will believe you or me? ”

Zhao Jia felt that the child in front of him was by no means a witch god, and it was okay to say that she was a devil.

"Okay, please stay in Qin State for a month first."

Xu Yi's voice returned to the child's voice

As she expected, the footsteps outside the hall quickly intensified.

"Hehua?!"