Daqin: Qin Shihuang can hear my heart

After Li Zhao left, Han Xin also led others away, leaving only Xiang Gong with a calm face.

After the change in his face just now, as if he cherished his expression, he immediately returned to normal.

He still looked harmless, still so weak, no one would have thought that he was the famous Lord Xiang, and no one could see that he was someone who could compete with the entire Great Qin Empire.

"Ahem!" He cleared his throat gently and walked inside.

This is a stone path leading to the mountain stream, winding and extending forward.

The mountains are no longer desolate with heavy snowfall, but there are some wooden houses inlaid on the mountainside, adding a bit of tranquility to the desolation.

"Young Master, Li Zhao is here." When Xiang Gong came to an elegant wooden house, he paused and held his hands in front of him.

The wooden house is old, a lot less white than other places, but more desolate. No, fortunately, there are some embellishments that add a touch of life to the desolation.

Dotted with white flowers, as pale as snow, swaying in the breeze, it looks so lonely.

"He, is he okay?"

The voice was soft, but it was mixed with surprise and expectation, and it also contained unknown emotions. It was so complicated. It was a woman's voice.

"Very good!" My husband responded without any unnecessary words.

"Did he mention me?" The woman pondered for a while, and her words slipped out intermittently. It seemed that she was extremely reluctant to say this, but she couldn't control herself.

Gong Xiang thought for a while and responded: "Not really!" After hearing this, there was clearly a sound of pottery falling down in the wooden house.

Since the young master came here, he has been taking drugs non-stop, looking frail and completely different from the young master he knew before.

Then there was a sob, but the young master concealed it well, and it didn't last long before he calmed down.

In fact, Xiang Gong was not wrong. When he mentioned the young master in front of Li Zhao, Li Zhao did not show too much panic, and he did not take the initiative to mention the young master.

After a moment of silence, another voice came from the wooden house: "Is he gone?" There was a hint of disappointment in the words, but also a hint of relief. At this moment, no one knew that she was looking into the distance, standing blankly in front of the window, not knowing where she was. Think about something.

"gone."

"It's okay to leave. From now on, we can be completely free. I'm not worthy of him." The woman's long voice came out again, full of inferiority. "Who said it? No one in the world is worthy of my sister, not even Li Zhao." Xiang Gong became excited, his eyes full of ferociousness, as if something had touched his skin and aroused his emotions.

The names also changed involuntarily.

"Now my sister is concerned about him, but he is so indifferent. It is in vain that my sister is so persistent."

A sigh came from the wooden house: "Maybe the three women around him have captured his heart, or maybe he still thinks we are brothers and sisters."

"It's impossible. He knew at that grand meeting that he was not the son of the heartless Han Ying Zheng, so how could he think that? He must have changed his mind and forgot about my sister's existence."

The more Xiang Gong talked about it, the angrier he became. Although he was not present, he knew everything about what happened during these days, especially Li Zhao's situation. Of course, he did not hide anything about Li Zhao's actions. Tell the woman.

If any outsider hears this, his legs and feet will tremble with fear. This person actually calls the current emperor a heartless man, and I am afraid that he is the only one in the world.

He even calls the woman inside his sister, so one can imagine his identity.

However, there are no ifs in the world. If anyone heard it, they would probably have died on the spot.

"Sister, you don't have to worry. I will go to Shanglin Garden and kill the three women." The calm and calm Xiang Gong changed his previous composure and became violent.

"Don't be reckless!" came the woman's scolding from the wooden house, "If you really love her, why bother to break up the relationship? Just let it go!"

"Not to mention what I look like now." As she spoke, the woman did not say any more. Duke Xiang could imagine his sister's loneliness, and he became even more angry.

Ever since he became sensible, no one has cared about him, no one has understood his heart. Even though he can respond to a hundred calls, he is still lonely. But since he learned the identity of his sister and learned about his life experience from Qingnv, he felt that he cherished her even more. The long-lost sister-brother relationship.

My sister did not fear him or stay away from him like outsiders, but used the warmth of her family to influence him and let him experience an unprecedented emotional experience.

He cherishes the sister in front of him very much.

"Sister, don't worry. If Li Zhao feels disgusted when he sees you, I won't let him live in peace. What's more, I have already ordered people to find something curable, which will definitely make you better."

"That's all, I'm afraid there's no cure for my disease." (End of Chapter)