He suffocated his chest and started coughing violently.
A mouthful of hot stuff fell on the ground.
At that time, he didn't know that his injuries were actually much worse than expected. The killer of the King of Xianyang did not leave any room for him. He was attacked from the Weishui River to this attack.
The injuries on his body are accumulated, and the new ones have not yet covered the old ones. It is just that his mind is in a more terrible place than the pain, so he has never noticed them.
At this time, for the first time, I had a very secular plan and conspiracy in my heart - what kind of acquaintances are there in Luoyang? What kind of relationship can I find? What kind of relationship can I find to lead to the palace? After the first time he was thinking about it, he actually did
I can’t remember—after all, he is a monk, who practices independently outside the Three Realms. At this time, where can I find some connections, give some money, and clear things up?
He struggled to stand up and walk out, at least, he could take a few more steps and get closer to her direction - even if he could know more news, would he be safe?
Is it safe??
Such a simple wish can no longer be realized.
Gradually, my eyes began to get hazy, and in my ears, the fragrance of flowers and plants, and the chirping of the little girl.
"What's your name? Ye Jia, is it Brother Ye Jia..."
"Brother Yejia, you are so beautiful...Brother Yejia, catch me a grasshopper...No, pick a golden apple for me, I want an apple..."
Then, nothing could be heard.
…………
Xianyang Wangfu.
That was the terrible silence before the storm. The King of Xianyang rushed back immediately as soon as he got the news. Originally, he was going to go to war with Tuoba Hong this time and was discussing military and political affairs all the way. However, in what kind of military and political affairs are,
Comparing this terrible failure? It was a sure thing that was a sure thing was messed up by this girl.
Princess Pengcheng was locked in a secret room and looked at the King of Xianyang who was walking around nervously. His fists were tightly pinched, and then released, and this was repeated over and over again.
Princess Pengcheng finally couldn't help it and trembled: "I have sent a lot of people to chase him, he will definitely not be able to escape. At worst, kill him..."