"Uncle Wang?"

Xu Yi looked back and saw Yingzi Baby, thinking about Ying Long's choice to enter his body before, he couldn't help but be a little worried. He probably couldn't remember the conversation he had with her before.

Ziying's young face showed the care of an elder, Xu Yi felt that this kind face was very inconsistent, and Ziying did not have much contact with herself, so she could not produce too much spiritual sustenance for the rest of her life.

Until Ziying's condolence words detailed many things about her in Korea, many of them were still depicted by others.

What was in the hands of the Assassins.

Escape from the burned attic.

On the castle tower, there is a life-and-death duel with King Han.

Xu Yi saw Zheng Li's expression turn from shock to disbelief, and his face was full of sadness.

She straightened up and looked at Ziying at eye level, "Many of what Uncle Wang said is too exaggerated. I am the princess of Daqin, they dare not touch me at will, and the Korean monarchs and ministers are also respectful to me. It's also quite interesting along the way, how can it be so terrifying what Uncle Wang heard. ”

Xu Yan's tone was full of pride and self-satisfaction, showing that he did not feel that the previous few months had been suffering at all, and even slightly naively regarded this accident as a risky play.

Hearing Xu Yi say this, Zheng Li calmed down the question with half a doubt.

Just Ziying was a little puzzled by Ying Hehua's answer. Could it be that the attendant officials around Li Si and Li Xian said too much to decorate their own merits and explain the facts too outrageously? Or is Innova deliberately covering up some facts?

Ziying knows that even if South Korea doesn't dare to do anything to her because Qin is strong and Han is weak, being a hostage will definitely not be an easy thing. Moreover, these events have been recorded in detail by the attendants, and Korean historians will never flaunt the people of the Qin State too much.

Is the ten-year-old little niece saying this just to keep her mother from worrying?

Ziying didn't have time to ask in detail, and in front of Zheng Li, he couldn't say anything more.

Xu Yan is thinking that Ziying will throw the Korean matter in front of her so directly, what is the intention?

At this moment, a palace man came in outside and whispered a few words to Zheng Li, and then Zheng Li looked at Hehua, hugged her, and then told her to be obedient here, leaving her personal maid, and leaving in a hurry.

Xu Yan looked at the maid and hummed obediently.

The small room in the side hall where they were located was isolated from the lobby, and Zhao Gao told himself that the intention of such an arrangement was that he could leave the funeral and return to Zhilan Palace later.

A plan has been slowly hatched in her mind.

The candlelight kept flickering in the dimly lit room, and the rather depressing and dreary environment made her feel as if she was still in the palace of King Han, and it seemed that after a while, that Zhang Liang would run out and force her to drink poisonous wine.

Xu Yi lowered his head to hide the fear in his eyes, and looked at Ziying again.

She blinked slyly, "Uncle Wang, do you know why Li Xian found me?" ”

Ziying's face is like a crown of jade, and there is a glimmer of candle flame rippling in his eyes.

"Li Xian?"

Xu Yu wanted to answer.

The halo of light outside the temple gate quickly gathered at one point, and then turned into astigmatism, enlarged in circles and circles.

"Li Tingwei's son has made many contributions to this mission. Of course the widow knows. ”