Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Mountains
Her bright red headband resembles the brightest and most brilliant flower in the thick late autumn.
If she wasn't sick, should she have a faint pink on her cheeks? Wouldn't her face be so morbidly white?
Li Xian was surprised that he had so many thoughts in such a dangerous link.
She, Ying Hova, Xu Yi, is one of the problems she is currently facing.
When he entered the palace today, he returned to Xianyang to report on the aftermath of the earthquake.
When he first arrived in the capital, his father specially brought him into the palace.
To be honest, Li Xian was very reluctant to see Han Fei, this kind of expectation and worry made him quite uncomfortable, as if there were too many variables, so that he could not predict the ending.
The man who had been as bright as a meteor and as fleeting as a meteor stood in front of him with dignity.
He didn't understand why his father brought him to see Han Fei.
The long-ago stimulus re-entered his mind, and he couldn't forget the way Ying Zheng looked at him when he returned to Xianyang from South Korea. Despite living one more life, Li Xian couldn't help but be afraid of this kind of look, a kind of direct gaze and scrutiny from the emperorβas if he knew everything.
He said to him, "You are a very wise man, like your father. The widow needs you to remember that you are a subject of Great Qin. β
Li Xian couldn't figure out the intention of Yingzheng's words. He underestimated the First Emperor's insight, could he have already noticed what he was doing?
It's just that the memories of the previous life are surging like mountains, seas, and rivers. - "The whole world belongs to Qin, my subjects, I love it." β
This was to remind him not to do things that were in danger of Daqin.
But how could he be, how could he repeat the same mistakes?
Betrayal, blood.
The nightmare of his family being executed and tortured tormented him every night.
He now looks at the prosperous Xianyang Palace, his father who is still alive, and the thriving Qin State, and he all sighs whether it is a dream bubble.
Until Xu Yi smiled and whispered to him, "Brother Li Xian." β
The foam that stretched in his head burst in the sunlight.
Xu Yi saw that his pace was slowing, and she walked up to Li Xian.
She looked at the black eyes that were not very clear, and her eyes fell on his arm that was obviously immobile, and in front of everyone, she did not shy away from her movements, so she went to pull Li Xian's arm.
"You're hurt?"
"Princess." Li Xian stepped back a little.
He'd never dodged her like this, but now he was like a frightened bird.
"It's all right."
Xu Yi likes to debunk Li Xian's clumsy appearance in front of people.
"I haven't seen you for many days, why are you so alienated from me?"
He took a step back and put what he had learned from Meng Tian into words.
"The princess's daughter, Li Xian doesn't dare to accept the princess's name."
But when such words came out of his mouth, it seemed particularly strange.
"So, then let's do it."
Xu Yi still looked at him with a smile, she would not behave like she did in front of Li Si in South Korea. "Li Xian, before you take the words, then I will call you by your name in the future."
After a while, she looked embarrassed, and she argued with Qiu Xi behind her, saying that she needed thicker clothes from her father.
Soon after Qiu Xi left.
When Xu Yi crossed Li Xian, he whispered: "The hidden dragon and crouching tiger in the land of Xishu have worked hard for you." β
"Xianyang is not safe either. You were injured this time, and he can't get away with it. Li Xiandao.
"So, you also feel that he must be in the Qin Palace."
Xu Yi has always been a character who likes to face difficulties, and archaeological work has exercised her patience, after all, the more difficult it is to excavate things, the more valuable cultural relics may be hidden.
Li Xian was about to speak, but was delayed by Xu Yi's words.
"Then give it a try."
She looked firmly at the distance behind him, "I'm not going to lose. β
Ten steps later.
Xu Yi stood in front of Zhang Liang with a soft tone.
"Zhang Liang. How are you? As she spoke, the cold wind accidentally poured into the back of her neck, causing her to cough a few times.
Zhang Liang was dressed in blue, his hair crown was replaced by a darker green hairband, he raised his head proudly, and it seemed that he had never leaned down to talk to her like Li Xian.
"Look, princess, it's not a good thing for you that I enter Qin."
Zhang Liangyan said, and it was the two elders who obviously reacted.
Han Fei was stopped in front of him by Li Si.
Xu Yi looked at Li Si and then at Han Fei.
A father and son, a teacher and a student, four people with a hundred thoughts, it is difficult for her to guess the real purpose of their visit after her assassination.
Since she chose to come to see Zhang Liang, she didn't plan to be pushed away by Li Xian's words today.
Xu Yi didn't give Zhang Liang a chance to continue talking.
She grabbed his sleeve, thinking that it would take some effort, but she didn't expect to pull him in front of Han Fei very easily, she raised her sick face, and returned the words to him in Zhang Liang's tone just now.
"Don't you want to see Mr. Han Fei? It's not like I'm seeing it. Look at Zhang Liang, I didn't lie to you. β
In contrast, Han Fei's attitude towards her was much softer.
How could Han Fei not see what she was doing?
Taking away the maid of the concubine Zheng Li and talking alone is undoubtedly covering up the truth of the trip to South Korea.
Bringing a person who hated Qin to the Qin State, whether it was persuasion or domestication, Ying Hehua was already a successful princess of the Qin State.
She was able to push Li Xian in front of Ying Zheng and let Ying Zheng beat his loyalty, and she had already learned her trick of staying by his side and listening to stories in the past.
Wang Juan once said that whether the matter of Shenlong taking away the soul of the princess is true or not, the princess in front of him already has the ingenuity of Ganluo.
Han Fei was very relieved that Ying Hehua understood and listened to so many fables he told.
Han Fei sometimes feels in a trance, his mentor is Shang Jun in a sense, but the only person who can really solve his doubts is him - Xunzi.
At the moment, the girl's slightly sickly white face was still full of the same look as before.
Han Fei thought that she would change a lot when she experienced Korea, especially in the face of this person who was related to King Han who kidnapped her. But when Xu Yi looked at himself, his eyes were still full of innocent admiration, as clear as the lake in his hometown.
"It's cold outside the hall, I'm not feeling well after staying for a long time, and Mr. Fei is not in good health, so let's go into the hall and say."
Xu Yan is not bad in terms of dealing with people, she knows how to reasonably make everyone present feel her presence, and appropriately turn the conversation into the opposite.
"Li Tingwei." She acted like a junior who was loved by her elders, "Has there been an earthquake somewhere?" I told my father about it, and he coaxed me not to worry. I've been dreaming about the earth shaking lately, it's terrible. β
"In the matter of the land movement in Longxi, Ah Xian has gone to set up reinforcements for relief, and the relief of work for disaster relief has achieved remarkable results, so the princess does not have to worry."
"I'm also worried about my father's injury. Tingwei and his father are often together, can you tell me about it? β
Li Si bent down slightly, his eyes reflecting the red color of her headband.
His eyes were as soft as water.
Xu Yi was stunned by Li Si's gaze, she couldn't believe that this kind of goodness was the eyes that belonged to Li Si.
Perhaps in the dark, all the gears began to turn, and the person who really controlled the key was hidden.
The mountains are high, the mountains are high.
Li Si let Xu Yan hold his sleeve and answered her question.