Qin Dynasty Novelist

The close-fitting purple long skirt accentuates her graceful figure. Her long purple hair is coiled up high, interspersed with jade hairpins, revealing her style. She is stepping on purple high boots, constantly blending medicinal materials and brewing potions with both hands.

Quicksand is not a failure, but South Korea does not want to be self-reliant. Perhaps, this is also in line with their deepest expectations hidden in their hearts. It is the fate that South Korea deserves, just like they did with Zheng Guo.

However, Han Fei left South Korea and entered Qin State. With his temperament, he would definitely not help Qin State. If so, South Korea would inevitably perish. Where should they go?

"The world is so big, where can't I go?"

The man in black responded coldly, this question has never been a problem.

"If you leave, where is Princess Honglian?"

Indeed, with Guigu Zongheng's method, there is nowhere to go in the world, but Zi Nu shook her head, stopped her movements, looked at Wei Zhuang with a cold and arrogant expression on one side, and whispered a word.

For several years, living in the world of mortals, how could she not worry about it, the heart of the young girl in the palace had fallen on her unknowingly, maybe the rest of the people were not a little bit open, but I had always seen it very clearly.

"She...has her own path. Besides, after he went to Qin, I should go back to Guigu. The agreement of several years is almost here. Whoever is the successor of Guigu should be determined!"

The golden ribbon combed the silver hair hanging down the shoulders. The man in black was speechless, with a slight hesitation in his cold emotion, but in the end he let it go.

What I want is vertical and horizontal. Now that South Korea is about to be destroyed, my goal of staying in Xinzheng can be regarded as fulfilled.

"He and I are not in Korea, you...you can teach her how to practice."

The previous words fell within a few breaths, and Wei Zhuang said something more for no reason in his heart. Immediately, without looking at Zi Nu, listening to the singing and laughing in the room not far away, his figure flashed and disappeared.

"Ugh!"

Zi Nu sighed softly, and didn't say much, the matter has come to this point, there is not much she can do, continue with the movements of her hands, the physical injury can be treated with medicine, but the heart injury cannot be cured.

Not long after, while decocting the medicine, a waiter approached and whispered. Hearing this, Zi Nu's exquisite face flickered, but then returned to its original state.

"Let him in."

The clear and crisp sound echoed, returning to the previous one, the waiter bowed and retreated after hearing the sound.

"Han Yu has seen Miss Zi Nu."

"In the past few years, in Xinzheng, although Han Yu has heard a lot about the name of the purple girl, he has rarely seen it. Looking at it today, it is even more famous!"

Ping Shanguan combed his long hair, his eyebrows were square, and he was imposing. Compared with Han Fei's wanton debauchery, he looked much calmer. He was wearing a light yellow brocade robe, a jade belt around his waist, and beautiful jade silk sash. Under the guidance of the waiter, he walked Enter the rear courtyard of Zilanxuan.

Looking at the purple figure who was busy decocting the medicine, he felt something in his heart, and he bowed his hands. The strong man who followed him stood in the distance, never approached, and after breathing, he listened to the sound coming from a distance. Familiar with the voice, he glanced over unconsciously from the corner of his eye.

"In Xinzheng, Zi Nu has also heard of the prince's name a lot, and seeing her today, it is also far more than the rumored name."

"The prince came to Zilanxuan today. I don't think he came to look for Zinu, so go on your own."

Turning around and saluting lightly, without saying much, he looked at the side hall not far away, and continued with his movements.

"When I have time in the future, I will definitely have a wonderful talk with Miss Zi Nu."

"Qiancheng, you are waiting here!"

Han Yu didn't take it seriously, saluted again, then turned and walked towards the side hall, looked at his adoptive son Qiancheng who was about to follow, waved his hand and said, he stopped in front of the side hall after a few breaths.

Pushing the door and entering, you will be greeted with a rich and charming atmosphere, that is, the rich aroma of fine wine. At the top of the hall, a familiar figure is lying on the couch, and there are beautiful dancers on the left and right, waiting for you.

"You go ahead first."

Han Yu's stepping in attracted everyone in the side hall to look sideways, with calm expressions, looking at the dancers and maids who were still going to have fun, a calm voice fell, and wordless power swept out.

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"Zi Lanxuan is where the elegance is, the prince doesn't need to be like this."

"There is no need to avoid the words between you and me."

Holding the wine bottle and sipping it lightly, the mellow fragrance of amber enters the throat, which is very refreshing, especially now that midsummer is approaching.Watching the prince walk into the hall and listening to what he said, Han Fei said casually on his pale face.

"Ninth brother should understand that Qin Guodun invited you to join Qin this time, it was not my doing."

Nodding to Han Fei, indeed, at this moment, there is nothing to avoid. Ignoring the strange eyes of the maids and dancers in the hall, Han Yu walked in the hall on his own.

After a few breaths, he looked at Han Fei in front of him.

"That's not important anymore, is it?"

Was it the prince?Or is it nothing to do with bloody clothes waiting for white?Or was it the father's doing?Now that things have been promised, there is very little that I can do.

In the article "Lonely Anger", I once said that the difficulty of change lies with the monarch. If the monarch is not clear, it is rare for the country to survive!The men of reform live alone and fight alone.The father is proficient in tactics and tactics, and he wants to change it with magic power.

How difficult it is!

In Xinzheng, after all, I failed to fully implement my ideas. That was my failure, not the failure of my own law. I glanced left and right, and the beautiful dancer automatically retreated. Prince.

"But the entry of the ninth younger brother into the Qin Dynasty is a good strategy to save South Korea now!"

No matter whether Han Fei admits it or not, no matter whether Han Fei is unwilling or not, since he chose his home country, he has to pay a certain price. Prince Han Yu pondered for a long time, and the ninth younger brother entered the Qin Dynasty, not what he wanted to see.

But for the current plan, the ninth younger brother's entry into the Qin Dynasty is the only move now.

"A good strategy to save Korea?"

"The crown prince also thinks that Han Fei's entry into the Qin Dynasty can protect the inheritance of Dahan?"

The key to the strategy of saving Korea now lies in himself, how ironic!

Holding the jug and pouring fine wine, could it be that the general trend of Zhuxia is still not visible in Xinzheng, or maybe the prince Han Yu in front of him thinks that he can really save Korea by himself?