Chapter 1201 Sacrifice with your body

I'm afraid even if Shiman makes this matter a big deal, Jiang Lu will only be scolded a few times.

Ying Chen always likes to chat with Luo Yue.

But after Luo Yue returned to Xianyang, she took over the business of the left guardian of Yin and Yang family again.

I am so busy all day long that I have time to chat with him?

So Ying Chen had to find some topics to arouse Luo Yue's interest.

Today, he happened to talk about the fact that he encouraged Lu to carry Wang Li back to the battlefield.

"Carry back?"

Luo Yue put down the pen in her hand and looked up at Ying Chen.

Because her pupils were too dark and too heavy, Ying Chen did not see clearly the emotions in her eyes.

Seeing that she finally reacted again, Ying Chen was very excited.

It seems that the Zuo Guardian seems to be a little worried and resentful with Wang Li.

"Yes, Wang Li was injured that day and drove so many times. When he came back, he was as embarrassed as a dog."

When he said this, Ying Chen couldn't even suppress the smile on his face.

Of course, Wang Li never messed with him.

But the key question is, who made Wang Li Qin Xuan’s younger brother?

Qin Xuan has a grudge against him, so he naturally will not let Qin Xuan's men go.

"He fell down before he could say a few words, and fell to the ground like a pile of mud..."

Luo Yue didn't want to hear Ying Chen belittle Wang Li anymore, so she spoke directly and interrupted him.

"So how is Wang Li now?"

Her anxiousness was regarded by Ying Chen as the impatient thing that she wanted Wang Li to die well.

So Ying Chen shrugged his shoulders with regret.

"I'm not dead, I'm still killing the enemy on the battlefield, but the secret injury must have been left."

After all, no matter how good the general is in good health, he can't withstand such a bad thing.

After Wang Li returned to the border, even if his father wanted to give him a little rest, the situation of the battle would not allow it.

"You hate Wang Li very much?"

Luo Yue lowered her head, picked up the pen and started to deal with things.

Ying Chen thought he had another chance to please Luo Yue, so he quickly said exaggeratedly:

"Of course I hate it, I wish he could die!"

Luo Yue smiled and waved her hand to signal Ying Chen to leave.

Looking at her smiling face, Ying Chen almost drooled.

However, after Ying Chen turned around, Luo Yue only had murderous intent left in her eyes.

After all these twists and turns, this person has learned a lot of cleverness.

It seems that I have to find an opportunity to solve him.

Under the dim light, Luo Yue's beautiful face was filled with evil spirits.

In the prince's mansion, a maid wearing a green silk skirt trotted to Qingzhu's room.

"Crown Princess, Feng Shu fainted!"

Feng Shu is still young, and it is obviously unrealistic to live alone in the prince’s mansion.

And it is also easy to be ignored.

So Qingzhu sent two palace maids to Feng Shu's room to take care of her life.

The maid in front of me is one of them.

"What's going on?"

Because of the special features of Feng Shu, and the words Feng Shu said when he buried his meal.

So Qingzhu has always taken her to heart.

Now that I heard that she fainted, I quickly put on my coat and walked towards the yard where Feng Shu lived.

"How long has it been since she had eaten?"

Suddenly, Qingzhu thought of Feng Shu's behavior of burying the food at that time.

At that time, because of Feng Shu's words and the determination she showed.

So Qingzhu specially issued an order to the kitchen, and if Feng Shu didn't want food, there was no need to force it over.

The maid lowered her head and thought for a moment.

"Empress Qibing, it should have been seven or eight days."

Hearing this, Qingzhu's steps accelerated a little bit.

Good guy, she thought that the little girl would go to eat by herself when she was very hungry.

But I didn't expect that the girl was so cruel that she went on a hunger strike for seven or eight days.

Even adults may rarely stand it.

The key problem is that if a little girl hasn't eaten for seven or eight days, it will be bad if she starves to death or injured her root bone.

However, when Qingzhu walked into Feng Shu's room, she found Feng Shu sitting alone on a chair.

Looking up at the light.

"I remember last time, I still used candlelight here."

This sentence made Qingzhu stunned.

Which last time was last?

Feng Shu has only lived in the Prince's Mansion for a few days, and the decorations of the Prince's Mansion have not changed at all these days.

Candlelight, everyone was still using it a few years ago.

But now I was suddenly mentioned by this little girl, but it feels like something from hundreds of years ago.

"Don't stop eating anymore."

Qingzhu couldn't take on the topic of candlelight, so she simply talked about something else.

Although at present, the little girl has been hungry for several days and nothing big happened.

But it is better not to happen in the future.

"If otherwise, the president will not be tall."

This sentence made Feng Shu gently curl the corner of his mouth.

But her smile seemed a little different from her usual smile.

Qingzhu and Fengshu have not been together for a long time and there is no obvious feeling.

But the maid who had been serving Feng Shu couldn't help but take a small step back.

This kind of laughter is completely impossible for a child to show, and it is impossible for him to show off even.

There is no childishness or innocence at all, but there is a simplicity and peace that has experienced all the vicissitudes of life.

"Qin Xuan is the foundation of the Great Qin."

This sentence finally made Qingzhu clearly realize the scene in front of her.

Feng Shu seems to be no longer Feng Shu.

Her body seemed to have been moved in by someone else, just like the legendary "ghost body".

This was obviously a very terrifying thing, but Qingzhu vaguely guessed.

The situation in front of you is the truth that Feng Shu insists on going on a hunger strike.

"The Qin Dynasty's country is already full of blood and blood. If it wants to continue to pass on, it also needs a blood sacrifice."

After hearing this, Qingzhu couldn't help but jumped hard.

Although she was willing to do anything to get Qin Xuan awake.

But she doesn't want to be a murderer either.

"I can't exchange the lives of tens of millions of people for His Highness to survive."

The clear sound of Qingzhu sounded in the room.

A pair of bright eyes were filled with determination.
To be continued...