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I don't know what happened to the front hall.

Many cacophony voices came to an abrupt halt.

Xu Yi's position was not hiding at all, she had just moved to the window.

"Fortunately, the princess of Qin is here! Heaven forbid! ”

The person who spoke was the old minister just now, he didn't give her any chance at all, he directly grabbed her arm and threw her out.

Xu Yi stumbled before she stabilized her body, and before she could stand still, she was pressed hard by this person, who wanted her to kneel in front of Han An!

Xu Yi's left shoulder was already injured, and the force on his shoulder was not polite at all, and he pressed down hard.

As the doors of the temple were wide open and it was night, the wind through the hall shook the wick of the candle and rolled up the hem of the ministers in the hall.

Xu Yi saw that among the ministers standing, one was wearing a scribe's robe, wearing a curtain, and a hairpin pen on the curtain, which was an official who recorded history.

Therefore, that old minister not only wanted to humiliate her, but also insulted the Qin State.

The eyes of the ministers fell on Xu Yi's body.

She remembered that Ying Zheng said that at the moment of life and death, she didn't have to worry about her identity, and it was important to save her life, but Xu Yi knew the deterrence of the record.

Her robe was blown to the brim.

She quickly opened the hand of the person behind her, and the old minister didn't expect her to move, and looked at the one in front of her in surprise.

Xu Yi learned to be sharp and scanned everyone with Yingzheng's gaze.

"I am the princess of Qin, and my father already knows that I am staying in Qin. King Han is still polite to me, but the ministers are rushing to humiliate me at such a juncture today, aren't you afraid that you will meet tomorrow in the Netherworld? ”

She raised her eyes, and the ministers had a variety of expressions on their faces.

Most of these well-spoken ministers were princes and nobles, and they rarely spoke official language after staying in the fief for a long time.

Xu Yi couldn't understand their accents, which was quite difficult, and she didn't know what to do with herself as a result of their discussion.

Han An's gaze has crossed over to Xu Yu from just now to now, and has been falling on Tao Yao's body, and now it is time for him to come out and make a statement.

Han An looked at Ying Hehua condescendingly, although it was not far away, the girl was not afraid to look at him, his clear eyes shocked him, he hated the vitality and vitality in her eyes.

This kind of hope will not happen in South Korea, and it will not appear in his eyes.

South Korea is full of ruins and decay.

This is everything Han An sees in his eyes.

He suddenly laughed twice, pushed away the imperial doctor who was surrounding him and gave him medicine, and straightened up, "So the widow treats the princess as a guest." What can a princess fight for Korea? ”

The ministers found that their king's princess from Xianyang was not a pampered woman. In the face of danger, she did not change her face.

Xu Yi pursed his lips, tightened the corners of his skirt in the dark, and said with a smile: "I don't know what the king wants?" ”

She is not sure, if King Han says that he wants his life, there are a large number of people around him who will meet King Han's request and let her fall to the ground immediately.

And Han An was able to sit on the throne in South Korea for nine years, not only by his own blood, but also by his wrist.

I saw that he had a royal robe draped over his shoulders, and when he said this, he had taken off his crown by himself, and his hair hung down at his side, as if he were languid and decadent, depressed and cowardly.

But what he said made it clear that although he was the last king, he was by no means a straw bale.

"The widow wants all men above the temple to live."

The intention was to say that he would not kill Ying Hohua, but the people standing above this hall were the most powerful and wealthy people in Korea, and he wanted Qin to leave his courtiers and clans behind, and not to kill them without permission.

Xu Yi was upset, she glanced at Zhang Ping and Zhang Liang complicatedly, and Liuyang became a king.

"Hehua will tell the king what he wishes, and tell his father truthfully."

Tao Yao then realized that she had tied Ying Hohua to South Korea, and things began to change uncontrollably.

Perhaps even earlier, at the moment when Han An separated from her nine years ago, everything had already left the trajectory and was running wildly in the opposite direction.

She wanted a free and free world, but she was willing to give up her persistence as a Mo artist for South Korea, and worked in the Qin State for ten years.

She willingly gave up her faith as a chivalrous warrior for the sake of the dream of spring and snow in her youth, and entangled her fate with him for the sake of a doomed king.

Until Tao Yao heard Han An say that sentence in person: "The widow is willing to surrender." ”

She was convinced that she was really dead.

Han An felt that this was the end of everything.

He looked at the minister, "Go back too." ”

On the second day, the palace of King Han left an empty message.

The people in the main hall seemed to run out, and the palace fell into peace and emptiness.

Xu Yi and Tao Yao were taken to the city wall of Xinzheng by the palace guards.

It was night again, and the afterglow of dusk was hidden in the mountains, and the earth was once again chaotic and pitch black.

The autumn wind is bleak, Xinzheng is above the dust, and the ancient capital has seen a strong enemy again, the last time it was Zheng Guo facing the Korean army, and this time it was South Korea facing the 100,000 Qin army that swept in.

The fallen leaves fell, the wind on the city wall was very strong, and Xu Yi looked at the scene under the city tower.

She only glanced at it, and didn't want to look at it again.

Han An is naked, with a white scarf wrapped around his head and a mouth in his mouth. He was followed by many ministers, and the courtiers were "decrepit" and "cowardly", meaning that the funeral ceremony would be held for the king.

Behind him stood countless ministers, and the resistance seemed to be hitting a stone with an egg.

Death, many times is an escape, as the king of a country, you have your mission, a touch of the neck is dead, and the rest may be endless killing and suffering.

And Tao Yao has been standing outside, Xu Yi did not tell Qin Jun, who contacted her, Tao Yao's true identity, so Xu Yi told her - you will be free in the future.

When Tao Yao heard this, she smiled for the first time.

This is a smile after a long time, so Xu Yi didn't think about the meaning of this smile.

At this time, Zhang Liang climbed the city tower.

I only heard him ask Xu Yi: Why did South Korea die?

Xu Yan said.

Zhang Liang smiled softly, then shook his head again.

Yingteng's army is close at hand.

"Hehua, I can't use the art of defending the city that the teacher taught me. Because this city has never needed me to defend it. Tao Yao said this to her.

Xu Yi hadn't expected what she wanted to do at this time.

"The ink is both love, not attacking, and helping the uneven. Tao Yao, you are the one who wants to protect the world. The sword in your hand can protect the people of the dawn, not the king of a nation. ”

Tao Yao had never laughed like this, and in just half a minute, she laughed twice.

Two shallow pear vortices appeared on her face, and under the crescent moon bent eyebrows were a pair of willow eyes that seemed to be innocent.

She touched Ying Hehua's head, the daughter of King Qin, whom she hated the most, but she could say such words with the world in mind, and she even understood the meaning of the Mo's existence.

This is much stronger than I was at that time.

She turned sideways, took a mottled silver bamboo leaf-shaped hairpin from her sideburns, and took out a whistle from her sleeve, "This hairpin is for your mother." This is for you, and the Ink Artist will unconditionally promise you one thing or save your life in times of crisis, but I hope you will never need it. ”

Xu Yi thought it was her thanking her for being free.

Just as she was about to pick up the object, Tao Yao stepped on the battlements of the city wall in a moment.

Xu Yi had such an impression when he was studying, and would a gust of wind know the story left by the ruins? Will the traces of thousands of years be obliterated by the vastness of the universe?

The current gust of wind witnessed the destruction of a woman.

Xu Yi's brain exploded, and he quickly climbed the city wall, instinctively trying to catch her.

"Don't!"

There was originally only the sound of fireworks burning downstairs, but this silent ceremony was just halfway through, and Xu Yan's screams attracted everyone's attention.

"Yinghua, you're crazy!"

Zhang Liangfei came over and immediately grabbed Xu Yan's arm, and also grabbed Tao Yao's wrist in time.

When Xu Yi heard his voice, he finally had some comfort in his panic,

"Zhang Liang, pull her up quickly."

"Zhang Liang, did you catch her, I have no strength."

"Zhang Liang, pull her up."

He tried his best, and the guard also took his hand, and only then did he half-drag her up.

But the woman's face was already full of tears, and they saw the person she had just hung on the wall to watch.

It's Han An.

"Tao Yao! Tao Yao ......"

I saw Ying Hehua pulling her sleeve tightly, hugging the woman called Taoyao like an adult, "It's going to get better." ”

"Let them all go." Tao Yao's mood was unstable, and Xu Yi hurriedly asked them all to leave.

She looked at the people below the city and at the brilliant red light.

Xu Yi saw Tao Yao tie the clove knot to her belt, and she began to speak.

Most of the words were said to Han An, and at the end, Tao Yao suddenly smiled and said to Xu Yi: If there is a chance to do it again, I want to be a chivalrous man like Jing Ke.

Then the hem of her skirt was blown open by the wind, like a peerless peach blossom in full bloom, and fell in Yan.

Xu Yan kept clutching the hem of her skirt, originally she and her were going to fall off the city wall with gravity, but she was fixed by a pair of hands.

It's a pair of familiar peach blossom eyes.

"Li Xian?"

Zhang Liang didn't have the strength to hold on to Tao Yao again.

The moment Han An ran upstairs, he made a heart-rending sound.

"No!"