What was she waiting for?

Waiting for someone to send her soul back to her hometown? Or is it the only habitat where her soul can be comforted?

Hehua didn't know. She only knew that at this time, she was less cold than the cold that she used to reject people thousands of miles away, calm and tranquil, as if she had really rested.

The princess's tomb is her burial place, but it is not her habitat. The Mausoleum of Emperor Qin is the burial place of her father, and it is also a sad place where she cut a knife in her heart at a glance.

She is out of step with the world, and the few places that have a relationship with her are not the places she really wants to go, and the only places she can go are here.

This is the place that binds her, and in a sense, this is her last place to stay. - A lonely ghost with nowhere to go, going around and around still has to throw himself into the cage that binds him.

Hehua slowly raised his hand.

Fingertips pierce the air, and everything around you can be seen.

Maybe it was a magic circle, she didn't know much about it, she only saw the light and darkness of the fire around her, and the dots of glowing gravel floated, like algae in the sea, swimming irregularly.

They're things stuck here, trapped ...... Another one of her.

Hehua frowned.

She didn't like it. After the death of the family, the destruction of the country and the destruction of the family, drawing the ground as a prison became the object of study for others, and every bit of secret had to be taken out for others to share and study.

Why did she die, but why didn't she die?

Where does her power come from? Is it because of the bitter hatred? Or did you touch something when you died? How long will her power last? What will her power bring to those around her? Or rather, what will her power change?

She floated here, being asked one question after another, each question was a bloody wound, even after thousands of years, it was never healed by the long river of time, and then it was torn apart by others, exposing her most unbearable side, so as to draw one conclusion after another.

She is what the guinea pig on the test bench looks like.

Each meridian has been thoroughly studied, in exchange for a little possibility, a possibility that will bring her closer and closer to her father.

Hehua closed his eyes.

Hehua sat in a wheelchair, and the subtle movements were fully watched by Zhang Han, Zhang Han's eyes moved, and his eyelids drooped slightly.

"I think I need to explain this to you in advance."

Zhang Han pondered and spoke, "We are indeed studying her, but this is based on her agreement and cooperation with our research

Until now, we have never forced her. "

"Not only did we not force her, but we also gave her all the support we could."

"Whatever she wants, what she wants to see, whatever she wants to touch, we will give it to her. As long as she wants, as long as we have—"

"Can you also give it to Emperor Qin's Mausoleum?" Hehua looked at the broken starlight, interrupted Zhang Han's words, and said a word lightly or seriously.

Zhang Han was choked in the room, "Of course ..... can't."

"Then all the things you gave her are useless." Hehua's voice didn't have any emotional fluctuations, "For her, the most important thing is in the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum."

"I know."

Zhang Han sighed, "Her father is buried there, and she has an unusual obsession with it, and she has to sneak out and go inside despite our repeated warnings."

"With her physical condition, it's easy to hide from us."

"But every time she comes out of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, she becomes extremely weak, and each time she gets weaker and weaker, so weak that she can't control her body."

It was his duty to persuade her at first, but as time went on, he saw that the face gradually turned pale and almost transparent, and he quietly looked at the face without any expression, and for the first time, he was angry and emotionally stable—

"You are not only the princess of the Great Qin era, but also Professor He of this era!" Your life is not only your own, but also mine, and the country!" I won't allow you to spoil yourself like this!"

He understood her obsession, but he couldn't accept her madness and desperation. She seemed to understand his anger and looked at him with empty eyes.

"Zhang Han."

She called his name, "Thank you, but I don't need to."

He looked at those eyes that didn't have any mood swings, and suddenly remembered something she had said.

She said that someone avenged her, someone repaired her tomb, and for a princess who didn't end well, it was a very good thing to be able to avenge her revenge and grief afterwards, enough to make her die blindly, but for her, those things were meaningless, as she said now - she didn't need to.

What she needed was to find her father. Father and Daqin are her obsessions that she will not look at.

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"What do you need?"

Zhang Han suppressed the emotions churning in his heart, "What else do you want besides your father?" I give it to you, I can give it to you! As long as you don't go to the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum again!"

"However, I just want to go to the Mausoleum of Emperor Qin."

She looked at him quietly.

Zhang Han suddenly lost his voice.

She doesn't need what he gives, and he can't give what she needs.

Like the story she once said, she waited for a long time, but no one waited, and finally she walked out of the palace and broke with Zhao Gao Huhai alone.

The undertones of her current personality were born at that moment. Life or death, it's up to her, she gives herself a second life, and this life is not a waste in her hands.

She was living for this thing, and now she is moving towards her goal step by step, so happy and looking forward to it. He was not qualified to accuse her, let alone stop her, her relationship with him was only the relationship between the researcher and the cold test bed being studied.

The huge laboratory fell into a long silence. And this silence started by Zhang Han was finally ended by Zhang Han.

Zhang Han closed his eyes, and his low voice revealed a bit of pleading, "I know that there is only one meaning for your life, in this matter, not only can I not help you in any way, but I will also become an obstacle to you, but the reason why I stopped you is because——"

Zhang Han's voice paused slightly.

He saw that the face of the woman in front of him had obvious traces of repair, no matter how delicate a face was, once she began to sew and mend, it would become a little terrifying, she was indeed terrifying, she couldn't even be called a person, she didn't have any human body temperature and feelings, she was a lonely ghost, and he was not a person at all with a bright future.

He knew, he knew, but he still couldn't help but be attracted to her. The human heart is the most uncontrollable thing, the mind tells you that you need to stay away, but the heart tells you that you can't do without, and you are even more reluctant to leave.

Zhang Han raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, "I hope you are safe, I hope you can live well." "I hope you can think of me occasionally when you are doing your own thing, and remember that I am waiting for you."

"You really have nothing to do with the world." "But, I want to have something to do with you."

The hollow eyes seemed to move.

His words seemed to be listened to by her, so her eyelashes trembled, her dark eyes looked at him, and finally had a little light, "Are you waiting for me?"

"

; Yes, I'm waiting for you. "

Zhang Han replied, "You have waited, and you know what it is like to be broken, so I pray to you not to miss your appointment."

"I'm waiting for you."

"I've been waiting for you."

At that time, he was almost pleading, his posture was infinitely lower, his attitude seemed to touch her, she suddenly smiled, her eyes crooked, very beautiful, very peaceful.

"I'm not going to miss my appointment." She smiled and said, "I'll be back."

She did not miss the appointment, and she did come back, but in a silent way, she couldn't drive her body in this place, and even lost her appearance, as if it was a little spark that should have spread out a long time ago, floating aimlessly in the corners of the world.

"She can't drive her old body anymore, and her old body has now begun to show corpse spots."

Zhang Han said in a low voice, "Maybe it's because she left her body, or maybe she's really dead, just like now."

This kind of thing is often self-taught, Hehua stretched out her hand, and a spark fell on her fingertips. A spark is a piece of the past, she touches the spark and sees another person's life.

"I love the clothes you sent." "What's your name? I will recommend you to my father. ”

"Zhang Han?"

"Okay, I've got it."

"Father, don't look at the folds anymore, you want to watch me." "This is a new dress from the people below, does it look good?"

"Since Father says that he is good-looking, then Father must remember to promote him." "His name...... That's right, it's Zhang Han!"

The little princess who holds the moon in the stars has never lacked the flattery and flattery of others, a few clothes, a name, after three or five days, it is not worth her heart.

Later, she accompanied the emperor to play in Shanglin Garden, and a guard brought fresh game, and talked to her quietly, "This is something that Zhang Shaofu honors the princess."

"Zhang Shaofu?" The pampered little princess hugged the snow-white fox, "Oh, the newly promoted Zhang Shaofu, I know him."

The guard's eyes lit up slightly, and he was a little happy.

"Father said that he is very talented, and he should be entrusted to him and give him the matter of building the imperial tomb."

The little princess smiled and said, "If you see him, tell him that the imperial tomb is very important, and he must work diligently, and he must not live up to his father's trust in him."

"Also, I will accompany the burial of the imperial mausoleum in the future, let him bother to choose a good place for me, and I will be buried in the closest place to my father."

The guard was stunned, and the joy in his eyes vanished.

The little princess didn't notice the slight changes in the guard, she stroked the white fox, and said in a good mood, "Remember, you must be the closest place."

"If you don't bury me in the closest place to my father, even if I die, I will crawl out to find the trouble of Zhang Shaofu."

It seems like a long, long time ago.

It has been so long that this past has been covered with a layer of fog and the haze of seeing flowers, so that Hehua can see a little clearly, maybe not only she can't see clearly, but the other she doesn't remember this encounter for a long time.

The pampered princess has long been accustomed to the flattery of the world, today she is a guard, tomorrow she is a temple person, and the day after tomorrow she is a certain minister, and there are countless people vying to please her, and she will not pay attention to who the person she meets today is.

The icing on the cake is to forget the fingers and send charcoal in the snow, which will make people unforgettable.

The person she has long forgotten and remembered is her last corpse collector, and the person she buried with dignity as a princess.

It's just that the situation forced her, she didn't get her wish after all, she was not buried in the closest place to her father, but a far, far away remote burial area, thousands of years later, if it weren't for the jewelry she buried with her unearthed, her identity as the princess of Daqin would never be known to the world.

The most dazzling pearl of Daqin, born brilliantly and died namelessly, relied on his own funeral goods and a body of fragmented bones to reveal the bloody massacre of two thousand years ago to the world thousands of years later.

Those cold words that have been questioned by countless historians, those Hu Hai are human beings, not beasts, how could he even let go of his sisters' whitewashing quotations, and become pale and powerless in front of a complete corpse.

- She used her death and her body accessories to nail Hu Hai firmly to the pillar of shame in history.

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p; Hehua couldn't breathe for a long time.

She should complain about Zhang Han, complaining about Zhang Han for letting the other self expose her bloody wounds, and recalling those unbearable memories over and over again, but in the other memory of her, she is willing.

Because this can let her know why her strength comes from, and it can also allow her to use the convenience provided by Zhang Han to make her stronger, so strong that she can still survive until her arrival despite such a great loss.

- In a sense

Speaking of which, she is grateful to Zhang Han.

Hehua was silent.

After a moment, she looked up at Zhang Han.

Men don't see these pasts, only the stars.

Of course, it's useless to see it, it's Zhang Han from another world, and it has nothing to do with him, time is such a cruel thing, missing is missing, and there is no room for a little turnover.

But Hehua still wanted him to see it, let him see that she finally remembered who he was, remembered that he was the little Qin official who had given him his clothes, remembered that he had dressed up as a guard and sent himself a snow-white fox, and even remembered that year he stepped on the moon and buried her resentful properly.

She remembered it all. That's why she will do everything to return to this place, she has nothing to do with this world, but she has a relationship with him.

Promises are not light, she does not live up to others. He's waiting for her, so she'll definitely be back.

"She's not going to die." Hehua withdrew her hand, she still had her father who found her, and she was reluctant to die.

Zhang Han's expression was pale.

Hehua continued, "Someone is waiting for her, and she won't miss the appointment."

Zhang Han's eyelids raised slightly.

She may tell you every word of her life. Hehua said, But there are some things that she has certainly never told you.

What words?

Zhang Han clearly heard his heartbeat.

Hehua folded her hands, and countless starlights flew to her palms.

The starlight gathered in her palm, the light shone on her eyes, she quietly looked at the palm light, and gently replied to Zhang Han's words, She didn't wait for Meng Yi because Meng Yi was killed by Hu Hai. She didn't wait for Wang Li because Wang Li died in the Battle of the Giant Deer. She never blamed anyone, because she was in the same game, and she knew better than anyone else that the situation was pressing.

"The only person she waited for was Zhang Han, the general known as Zhang Immortal Qin Immortal." This general did not fight for Great Qin to the last drop of blood, but surrendered to the overlord after Wang Li's death in battle.

The king of Chu named Zhang Han as the king of Yong, and his fief was in Guanzhong.

When the king of Yong was stationed in Guanzhong, he rebuilt the cemetery for her, found the small seal given to her by her father, and let the seal be buried with her.

Zhang Han's breathing was light.

Thousands of years later, thanks to this seal, archaeologists knew her identity -

Emperor Ji of Great Qin, Princess Hehua.

And because of this seal, she firmly remembered her name, she was the first emperor's favorite little daughter, ranked eleven, named Hehua.

There is Fusu in the mountains, and there is Hehua in Xi. I don't see the son, but I see madness. There are bridges and pines in the mountains, and there are swimming dragons in the mountains.

I don't see the son, but I see madness. Hehua looked up at Zhang Han, she waited for you.

Zhang Han's pupils contracted suddenly.

Maybe you can say that you are not the Zhang Han she waited for, you and that Zhang Han are two completely different people. Hehua shrugged his shoulders, "Maybe."

Perhaps the person she was waiting for had long since died. She doesn't belong to Great Qin, she doesn't belong here, she doesn't have any connection with here-

"Nope."

Zhang Han, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly spoke, and interrupted Hehua's words in a dumb voice, She belongs here. She will find the person she is looking for, and she will find the person she is waiting for.

Hehua smiled, I hope so. "Let's get started." Hehua folded his sleeves and held all the starlight in the palm of his hand.

Zhang Han took a deep breath, slowly calmed his breath, and after he was completely calm, he raised his wrist to look at the time.

The watch was slightly different from ordinary watches, like a dial made of jade, glowing white in the cold light, the watch hand went to the nine o'clock position, he pressed the button on the dial, clicked, something slowly started.

The surrounding light is dimmed.

Zhang Han took out a pair of gold-wire glasses from his pocket, raised his hand and pushed it on the bridge of his nose, his vision became extremely clear at this moment, and all the sparks spread out under his eyes, illuminating the girl in the wheelchair as if it were day.

Send Professor He's body down. Zhang Han raised his hand and pressed the invisible earphone stuffed in his ear.

After a few moments, the elevator slowly descended.

Zhang Han stepped forward, opened the elevator door, pushed the bracket bed, and pushed the person on the bed to Hehua's side.

Do you know what to do?

Zhang Han asked Hehua.

"I've never done it before, but I probably know how to do it." Hehua spread out her hand, and the starlight gathered in her palm, You see, they listen to me.

This is probably the most fantastic

things, she obviously doesn't understand these things, and she doesn't know what to do to protect her other self, but when she comes here and sees these starlights, she knows what she is going to do.

- It's very simple, just send these starlights to the woman's body.

The other one is so depleted that there is no way to take the initiative to return to her body, let alone drive her body to absorb her own thoughts, what she wants to do is to use herself as a medium to regain control of her own body with the other self.

Hehua slowly moved his hand and put his hand on the tip of the woman's eyebrows, Go back, go back to your father.

Yu Guang glanced at Zhang Han with a nervous face, Hehua smiled, and added slowly, "Well, and go find someone who has a relationship with you."

"He's nervous about you."

It's really nervous.

Zhang Hanwaner.

Being teased by Hehua like this, Zhang Han's tension in his heart has been reduced a lot, She is very important to me. "Very, very important."

The place was extremely cold, and Zhang Han reached out and pulled up the sheet covering the woman.

Hehua reversed his hand, palms facing down, and pressed it on the woman's forehead. The stars are bright and dark, shining between Hehua's palm and the woman's forehead.

There is starlight falling on the tip of the woman's brow. Little by little, the lifeless face was gradually filled with the breath of a living person.

Zhang Han's heart was overjoyed, his eyes were fixed on Hehua's hands and the woman's face, and he didn't dare to leave for a moment.

It's coming, it's coming.

It only takes one last bit for Starlight to return to the woman's body, as long as it returns to her body, this place built for her can slowly raise her body back, she is still a professor who enjoys state allowances, and he needs a special person who is on guard every inch 24 hours a day.

The last rays of starlight drilled into the woman's eyebrows.

Hehua withdrew his hand. Probably because doing this kind of thing would wear out her body, she felt a little tired at this time, so she leaned back in her wheelchair and closed her eyes to recuperate.

That's it, right?

Hehua asked Zhang Han.

It should be ok.

Zhang Han nodded and carefully examined Professor He's body, This time the matter has worked hard for you, if you need help in this world, you can come to me at any time, no matter what help, I will help you.

"I want to repair the train for Daqin." Hehua quipped, This

Can it also help?

Zhang Han said without thinking, Building a train requires a complete industrial chain, do you have it? If there is, I can help you, if not—

Zhang Han's movements paused slightly, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Under the special lenses, he clearly saw that the starlight that should have merged with the body after entering Professor He's body was now lit up again, not one or two points, but all, all the starlight seemed to be hindered by something, they couldn't integrate into the body at all, let alone drive this body.

Zhang Han's face changed suddenly, and he immediately raised his hand and pressed the earphones, Quick! Go to the morgue and find a fresh corpse, men, women, and children! Just go!!!

What's wrong?

Hehua was startled by Zhang Han's hurried voice, and quickly opened his eyes.

The restless starlight jumped and wanted to jump out of the woman's body, and the body, which was originally infused with the breath of a living person, quickly decayed at this time, and the corpse spots grew wildly, covering every skin of the woman's body in an instant.

Hehua's pupils shrank slightly, this is-

This body has been dead for too long, and her power can no longer merge with it. Zhang Han's voice was very deep.

Hehua's fingers clenched the wheelchair tightly, "Then, then you still have fresh corpses here?"

No.

Zhang Han shook his head and slowly stretched out his hand, The nearest morgue is twenty kilometers away, and it takes at least twenty minutes to come and go. Hehua's breath tightened, "It's too late."

It's too late.

Zhang Han's finger fell on the woman's eyebrows.

Seeing his movements, Hehua's eyelids jumped fiercely, What would be the consequences if she couldn't be transferred in time?

"Maybe it's a lost soul, maybe it's nothing."

Zhang Han, who was extremely nervous, suddenly calmed down, pressed his palm on the woman's eyebrows, looked at the woman's face and laughed at himself, Who knows?

Hehua's voice trembled slightly, You want to bet?

No, I can't afford to bet. Silent test bench, the man's voice is extremely soft.

Why bet on it?

There are better options.

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Han closed his eyes and turned the dial of the watch with one hand with his other hand, and the dial lit up with bright moonlight, and the restless starlight gradually calmed down under the moonlight.

There was something slightly hot that drilled into Zhang Han's palm. It wasn't painful, only a slight tingling sensation, Zhang Han's brows moved, and he sighed softly.

"It's a pity." Zhang Han said, I secretly bought the ring she fancied, but unfortunately I couldn't give it to her personally.

Little girl, if you can—the man's voice paused, and finally he just sighed, Forget it, Wang Li will buy her a better one.

The premise is that Wang Li can recognize her. The man laughed to himself and pressed the watch button deepest.

The moonlight was flourishing, and the starlight followed, and it disappeared into Zhang Han's body in an instant. Hehua stared blankly, unable to make a sound.

No, it shouldn't be like this.

She uses flowers to nourish her body, and she waits for the person to die before she possesses her, she died a tragic death, but she is never a ghost, she has her own pride and persistence, she will never support herself with her life.

And it is true that the living cannot support her. - She's not a ghost who sucks the essence of the living, she's just a little delusional.

Hehua was silent for a moment. After half a breath, she reached out to the starlight—

Come here.

"Come to me."

"I'll take you to your father.