The scene that happened several years ago reappeared in this ancient city.

But these things have nothing to do with Qin.

Qin Xuan returned to the other courtyard, stood on the small bridge in the garden and watched the fish swimming happily in the clear water, feeling very complicated in his heart.

It seems that at this moment, I am like a fish in a pond, swimming happily.

In fact, fate is not in his control.

If the nature of the master comes, it may become a dish for any mermaid at any time.

As a time traveler, the creed I believe in is: If you don't accept it, do it!

If it was another era, maybe they would really recruit troops and roll up their sleeves to do a big job.

Overthrow the tyranny and become emperor yourself!

However, not now.

Because the emperor was in his prime, and Daqin was also in its prime.

Rebelling against one emperor through the ages, I have never heard of any senior time traveler who has done such a feat.

Anyway, someone from Qin would not dare.

But this feeling of life and death in the hands of others is really uncomfortable.

If this feeling of unreliability is changed, it may be that there is no sense of security.

For a while, Qin Xuan felt extremely depressed.

After a while, Er Geng brought a cup of hot tea with a tray.

Qin Xuan took a sip of the tea, and suddenly said, "Second Geng, what is your wish?"

Er Geng was stunned, and immediately smiled obsequiously: "My biggest wish is to serve you for the rest of my life."

As expected of coming out of the palace, a typical cliché.

Qin Xuan straightened his face, and said in another way: "Or, what is the thing you want most?"

Er Geng thought about it, and a look of loneliness flashed across his eyes.

Holding the tray in his hand, he lowered his head and looked between his legs.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan understood.

However, no matter how good his medical skills are, he still has no ability to kill a bird and rebirth.

In an instant, the desire to talk about the ideal of life was instantly extinguished.

But after such an interruption, the boredom seems to have eased a lot...

Chapter 287

In the middle of the night, the excuses on both sides of the former residence were still closed.

A group of servants washed the ground with water, but the pungent smell of blood still radiated.

I am afraid that no one dares to live in this neighborhood for a few years.

After all, who knows if the next time it will also suffer an unreasonable disaster?

Qin Xuan was sitting on the arch bridge in the garden, looking up at the hazy crescent moon, he didn't know what he was thinking on his calm face.

"It's really elegant for the general to enjoy the night view alone in the middle of the night."

Suddenly, Jiang Lu's figure came up from below.

With a warm smile on his face, he held two small wine jars with unique styles in his hands.

Speaking of which, this kind of wine jar is easy to carry and easy to pretend... No, the small mouth wine jar that is easy to drink was made by someone from Qin.

He walked up to him and handed him a wine jar.

He opened the other one by himself, raised his head and took a sip, looking very heroic.

Qin Xuan took the wine jar, slapped off the mud on it, and took a long gulp as well.

The sweet wine glides over, as if even the boredom in my heart has been washed away a lot.

Lean Lu against the railing and look at the crescent moon in the sky in the same posture.

He laughed and said, "The general is bothering about today's affairs?"

Qin Xuan turned his head and took a look, but shook his head and didn't speak.

Because of this topic, I can chat with anyone, but not with the person next to me.

Talk to other people, that's discussion.

But if you chat with the person next to you, you may talk about the eldest son.

For now, Qin Xuan doesn't want to participate in the fight for the heir apparent.

I don't even want to give the general a chance to bring the topic over.

Moreover, some things are beyond their control.

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