Historians travel through the Qin Dynasty

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Looking back, it is Wang Lien's soul.

"Something?" I looked at her condescendingly, smiling professionally.

Hearing this, she slowly knelt down and offered a roll of bamboo slips with both hands.

Without waiting for her to speak, I flew down, helped her up, took the bamboo slip, slowly unfolded it, and wept blood.

"For the sake of the body that has used me for a long time, the fairy ......" She looked at me worriedly, and the more she spoke, the quieter her voice became, and her confidence was very insufficient. As if I was afraid that I wouldn't agree.

"Shhhh I put my index finger on her lips, "I answered." "

She looked at me with tears in her eyes.

I flew into the clouds and slowly closed my eyes.

Go around Xu Zhenxing and kill Wang Lien twice.

Looking at the inscription in front of me, I smiled and treated him coldly.

It's a pity that she won't have the good luck of the second half of her life.

Hook hands to collect the fortune, "hiss", the bamboo slips that are about to be carved are all cracked.

Suddenly, a deep woody fragrance surrounded me. As soon as I turned my head, I subconsciously thought it was Yingzheng, and raised my hand to give him a slap.

"On that day, I was indeed offended. As he spoke, he beckoned to me, "But Bai Apple, aren't we going to slap us in the face?"

Only then did I react, Yingzheng shouldn't be able to see me, this should be the God Emperor.

withdrew his hand, rolled up his sleeves and began to be yin and yang, "Yo~ How fresh, now I know that I am a white apple?".

"yes, if I hadn't known, I wouldn't have been here. He paused, "Fortunately, it's you, it's a god, not a mortal ......

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"What about mortals?".

He shut up and said no more.

I didn't have time to talk to him about the mountains, nor did I look at his languishing, piri sunny appearance, and strolled out of the temple.

It's a pity that I haven't figured out how to punish Yingzheng yet.

Forget it, let's go and see what state he is in now.

When I found Yingzheng again, he was lying alone under the maple tree in Wang Lien's courtyard, and seemed to be asleep.

The maple tree is still young leaves, and it is gratifying to look at.

Falling asleep, his dream was Wang Lien. In the dream, she was also sitting under this maple tree, playing chess with Fusu when she was a child. It's funny to look down.

But soon, the dream was shattered by a sudden noise.

"The generals are all gone! What else is there to be afraid of! The dignified King of Qin, the daughter of a minister does not dare to move? Ah Zheng does not dare, okay! Then I will kill her!".

"Ah Zheng, you said that you will give me the position of queen......

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"With her for a day, I'm sad for a day. "

"It's no pity to kill her, she is restraining Ah Zheng, and she even has the courage to threaten Ah Zheng. "

"She insults Fusu every day, can you bear to let our children suffer like this?"

"I heard that she also has a favorite of her youth...... I still have proof. It's ......

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Before these words were finished, the picture of Wang Lien and Fusu playing chess suddenly went black, and then it was like a lens, crisply shattering into countless copies, large and small.

"Whatever you want. Finally, among the countless sharp female voices, a deep male voice appeared.

As soon as this sentence was finished, it was Wang Lien, who drank the chronic poison, committed the problem of drowsiness, and turned to lie on the table and take a nap in the sun, in which Yingzheng's gaze was soft and unprecedented.

When I saw this, I just felt sick. People are dead, or you are always conniving, and now you are sick again and miss others, isn't this full of food.

I can only say that I, as an immortal, really don't understand the thing of love.

It seems to be a consumable and can push people off a cliff at any time.