The First Miracle Doctor in the Qin Dynasty

Su Yi was silent, did not say much, just hugged him into his arms, caressed the back of the jade, to show comfort, after a long time, he smiled again and said: "It's good that you can have this heart, so that I can also rest assured, but don't worry, whether it is Zhang Liang or Jade, I will rescue it, I don't want you to have guilt in your heart, with chagrin and regret." "

The same is true of himself.

In fact, he couldn't bear it.

After all, there has always been deception.

However, life is not like this, and there are several people who are clean, who has not deceived in their lives, there is no secret that is not praised by others, not to mention, he understands that whether it is Flame Lingji, or the end of the purple woman and the jade, it is embarrassing.

Case.

He should have shot more.

He only thinks that he has made the best choice, as for the process he does not care, in the end, when a lie, concealed for a lifetime, whether this lie is a lie, it no longer matters.

Trust these women.

It is better to stay by his side than to stay in this quicksand, stay in this Xinzheng, and die of jade.

"Thank you. "

The purple woman smiled slightly.

Heartwarming.

Surrounded by sweetness, she always feels that meeting Su Yi is the greatest luck in her life.

Hearing this, Su Yi blinked, and said with a meaningful sly smile: "It's okay, just work hard to satisfy me tonight, just be 'rewarded'." "

"No one right!" the purple girl blushed and snorted angrily.

Su Yi smiled, patted his honey buttocks, and instructed: "Okay, you go back first, I'll look for you in the evening." "

"Well, good. "

The purple girl was timid, but she didn't say much, after bowing her head, she reluctantly withdrew her gaze, fiddled with her plump buttocks, and walked away with slender jade-legged lotus. On the way, for some reason, I always felt like I had put down a piece of baggage in my heart.

Probably because.

No matter how this Xinzheng is, it has nothing to do with her, she only thinks about how to travel with Su Yi in the future, thinking of this, she can't help but give birth to some expectations, and some unwillingness.

This quicksand has only been created for less than a month.

It has to be dispersed.

Who would have thought at the beginning.

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Dusk came, the remnant sun was like blood, Xinzheng was shrouded in the setting sun, hazy like a dream, two figures shuttled on the roofs of those buildings, fast as phantoms, out of sight, and soon, they came to the General's Mansion.

"You lose. "

Mo Crow came first.

Feminine and handsome face.

A playful smile was made.

Hearing this, Bai Feng behind him was unimpressed, just let go of his right hand and let the white bird fly in his hand, until he saw it leave, before he said lightly: "I didn't lose, just to save this little guy." "

"The weak look for reasons. The corners of Mo Crow's mouth rose, and he said lightly, "Recently, you seem to be very interested in the woman in the Bird Pavilion, and often go to see her." "

Said.

Intentionally or unintentionally looking in the direction of the Bird Pavilion, at this time, it seemed a little lonely.

Bai Feng was stunned.

No response.

Seeing this, Mo Crow narrowed his smile and instructed in a strict voice: "I hope you can understand, it's not yours, it's best not to covet, otherwise no matter how fast the speed is, it can't save you, you should understand the strength of that black-robed gentleman." "

"The music she plays is beautiful, that's all. Bai Feng responded lightly, signaling that he didn't have to worry too much.

Without waiting for Mo Crow to respond, a hundred bird personnel suddenly arrived and waved towards the two: "The general invited the two adults to come over, there are important matters to discuss." "

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"Sir has a way to save the sub-room, right?" At night, the autumn rain was dripping, and inside the Violet Orchid Xuan, the crowd was sparse, a brightly lit room, Han Fei listened to the sound of rain outside the house, and opened his mouth towards Su Yi with an expressionless face.

Mental state.

It looks a little sluggish.

There is less light in the eyes.

Next to Wei Zhuang has taken off those white cloths, his body is so complete, he has his hands in his chest, standing by the window, his face is expressionless, quietly staring at the rain outside the window, the whole room seems to be a little quiet, less lively in the past.

Su Yi bowed his head, reached out and took the teacup handed by the purple woman, smiled lightly at it, and then said: "Well, I have a way to save him, but I can only save his life, not his name." "

"What do you mean?" Han Fei narrowed.

Wei Zhuang also cast his gaze over.

Su Yi drank the tea in the cup and said simply: "I can rescue him from prison and let him not die, but Han Guo will never have Zhang Liang as a person, after all, there is only one day left, and it is basically impossible to clear his name, so he can only save his life, not his name." "

"This..."

Han Fei frowned.

In this way, wouldn't Zhang Liang also have to withdraw from the quicksand, and also have to stay away from Xinzheng, after all, the crime of forcibly humiliating the princess is imprinted on his body, and if he is discovered, the crime will definitely be heavier at that time.

"Is there no other way?"

Han Fei's brows furrowed deeper, if Zhang Liang also left, the quicksand would really disperse, leaving only him and Wei Zhuang, how could they fight the night curtain.

"Nope. "

Su Yi shook his head.

But in my heart, I only said, I won't tell you. After all, all this was in his calculation, and once this calculation passed, this Han Fei was basically equivalent to losing two arms.

Plus a jade.

It can be said that there is only a line left from the collapse, so that as long as the final blow is given, the latter's confidence will completely collapse.

"I..."

Han Fei clenched his fists, extremely entangled, he wanted to save Zhang Liang, but he didn't want to save like this.

Seeing this, Su Yi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and then put a dose of heavy medicine, and said according to the good way: "The ninth prince is still ready to hesitate? You know, the day after tomorrow it will be executed, at that time, not only will there be no name, but also no life, but also hope that the prince will consider himself, I save people, but also pay a great price, if it were not for Zi'er's face, I would not have waded in this muddy water." "

The rhetoric is quite sharp.

Next to the purple woman.

There is silence.

Zi'er?

Is there even such an affectionate appellation.

Han Fei was stunned, only felt painful, a look of soul loss, he sighed, hesitated for a long time, and finally compromised, no matter how Zhang Liang is his best friend after all, he can't sit still, watching him leave: "That's it, just according to what Mr. said, I don't know how Mr. plans to save him?"

The Heavenly Dungeon is nowhere else.

And now Zhang Liang.

It should be closely monitored.

In this way, it is even more difficult to rescue.

Faced with the question, Su Yi said without salt: "I have my own method, rest assured, tomorrow night, I will definitely be able to bring him to the Zilanxuan, then you just need to wait, what the Ninth Prince has to do now is to prepare the carriage and coil and send him out of the city."

While saying.

While sipping tea.

There is a wisp of meaning in his eyes.