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30 The duckweed leaves the palace at dawn, and the assassination of Qin is coming

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Qi Country, Jimo.

The sea breeze blew gently, bringing with it a slight chill and a faint salty smell. Compared to the bitter cold of Northern Yan and Western Qin, the Qi Kingdom still had a trace of intoxicating warmth.

Compared to Linzi, which was drenched in sweat and packed with people, Jimo was quiet and peaceful. It was not as busy as trading caravans, nor was it as noisy as the scholars of Jixia Academy. There were fishermen who returned with smiles every day, and there were only bursts of laughter from children playing.

When he arrived here, he suddenly realized that his desire for fame and fortune had faded. His desire for gold and iron was far away. He only wanted to be an ordinary fisherman with his lover in this quiet place. He wanted to set sail with the rising sun and return with the afterglow of the setting sun in the evening.

By the sea, the birds were already familiar with the scent of humans. They were no longer afraid. When people approached them, they no longer flew away. They only glanced at them indifferently and continued to carefully comb their feathers.

Abandoning all his worries and worries, he just walked hand in hand with the beautiful woman on the golden beach, enjoying the sea and the sky, the sun and the moon. Although it was only a few days, Yan Hong had already fallen in love with this kind of life. His eyes met with her, and his eyes were full of pity. At this moment, Xie Zhiyun could only pretend to smile. She didn't know when she would see him again.

He shook his head slightly and gently wiped away the tears on her face." From now on, you must take good care of yourself. When you're alone in a foreign land, remember to be careful. Although this place is peaceful and comfortable, it's not absolutely safe.¡±

She didn't answer, only quietly leaning her head on Yan Hong's shoulder, greedily enjoying the most solid support in the world.

After a long time, the beauty finally raised her head and stared intently at the face that made her intoxicated. She stretched out her hand and gently stroked Yan Hong's cheek, as if she wanted to carve this face into her soul." I will remember it. Zihong, you must promise me that you will come back unscathed and bring yourself back to me in one piece. You know that if anything happens to you, Zhiyun will not live alone in this world!¡±Her voice was still gentle, but it was filled with determination and determination.

"Hehe-what do you mean by Yun 'er, who was smart and capable at the beginning, has become so sentimental? In my memory, Xie Zhiyun is always decisive and intelligent!¡±

"Why would I be like this? Langjun, don't you know that Zhiyun's gentleness and frailty is only for Langjun? There is no one else in the world who can compare to her!¡±

"I know-how could I not know? But it's because I know that I'm worried. No matter how smart and capable you are, in Zihong's heart, Sister Yun will always need my protection.¡±

"Pfft, since you and I know each other and love each other, then Zihong should believe me. I will be an ordinary fisherman's daughter here until you return safely. We will still be like this right now, knowing each other and loving each other perfectly!¡±When she called him Sister Yun, Xie Zhiyun saw Yan Hong's rare mischievousness, and the sadness in her heart was diluted a lot. She smiled, and it was naturally charming.

"That's right. Yun 'er's beautiful smile will bring me good luck. It seems that I will have a great harvest this time.¡±Since she had already smiled, the knot in her heart was naturally solved. Her state of mind was clear, and with her high cultivation, there would naturally be no accidents in Jimo City.

"It's getting late. Langjun, you'd better go on your way first. If you delay your journey, you'll be in the Lusu Wilderness tonight!¡±

"Alright. Remember, you cannot leave the Snow Silk Soft Armor with you.¡±

"I know! Even if it's a bath, I'll still wear it.¡±

Raising her whip, Sa Luzi brought Yan Hong further and further away. She could no longer hold back her tears, and they poured down like a broken dam. She could no longer endure it. At this moment, Xie Zhiyun only wanted to vent her tears to her heart's content.

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Qin Country, Xianyang, forest on the outskirts of the city.

A carriage was quietly parked there. Autumn leaves had already fallen from the roof of the carriage. It seemed that the carriage had stopped here for a while.

This carriage was not gorgeous, but if one looked carefully, one would find that this carriage was of the highest quality in terms of material and workmanship. It could be said to be simple but not simple. People who could own such a carriage were not unique in Xianyang City, but there were definitely not many of them, not more than ten.

Time continued to pass quietly. The owner of the carriage seemed to be a little anxious. He pulled up the curtain slightly and looked around. However, there was still no one around. He lowered the curtain in disappointment. The white jade-like arm disappeared. It was as if a beautiful scenery had suddenly disappeared. The surrounding scenery also dimmed a little.

However, no one was appreciating this at the moment, including the old coachman who seemed to have fallen asleep on the shaft.

The wind was still blowing, and the sun was gradually setting in the west. However, the woman in the carriage did not seem to have any intention of returning to the city. She continued to wait quietly, and the coachman was still leisurely leaning against the shaft of the carriage, snoring.

The sky had already darkened, and the merchants coming and going to Xianyang had already closed their doors. The city gate would be closed in an hour, and the woman in the carriage was already looking out frequently.

Suddenly, the sleepy coachman seemed to have woken up. He looked around the forest casually, took down the wine pot hanging on his waist, and took a small sip."Ah-" The aftertaste was endless. It was soft and smooth. Top-grade Stream Spring Brew was indeed extraordinary!

In the next moment, the old man gently tossed the jug of wine aside. In a perfect arc, the jug of wine was firmly in the hands of a white-robed young man.

"I have troubled Young Lady to wait for a long time.¡±His tone was indifferent as he drank the wine that the old man had given him. It seemed that this apology was not sincere at all.

"I wouldn't dare! I thank you for your help, sir. I am eternally grateful!¡±She was completely undecided by the swordsman's words, but from her slightly choked tone, she could tell that the woman was happy and excited.

After a while, the woman left, but the swordsman became the coachman and drove the carriage into the depths of the forest. When she turned back, the woman had already quietly turned her head back. She stood there quietly, her eyes reflecting the carriage until it completely disappeared from her sight.

A trace of coldness seemed to have streaked across her cheeks. Tears!

This was the second time she had shed tears since she came to Xianyang. The last time was for her lover, and this time, for her beloved son!

One kind of sorrow, two kinds of pain, but she could only bear it alone with her thin shoulders.

"Cambert-let's go!"

"Yes, Miss!"

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Seven days later, in the backyard of the Hui Feng Trading Company in Xianyang.

It was a rare sunny day in autumn. Hong Yu sat leisurely in the courtyard and basked in the sun. However, this time, she was not alone. She was holding a cute baby in her arms. It seemed that the baby had just fallen asleep. It was sleeping soundly and quietly. In its dream, it instinctively leaned into Hong Yu's arms.

Looking at the cute baby, the woman's maternal instinct was awakened. She hummed softly and shook her arms slightly, just to make this cute little guy sleep more comfortably.

Hong Yu smiled sweetly at the little one in her arms, as if she was looking forward to becoming a mother one day.

If I become a mother one day, will he be as happy as me as the child's father? She laughed at herself, and her cheeks flushed red. She was extremely beautiful!

" Sha-sha-sha " The sound of footsteps rang out. It was so familiar. It was the person he had been waiting for.

Unknowingly, the sweetest smile had already appeared on her face!

Their figures entered, and their eyes met. They saw their own shadows in each other's eyes, and the distance between them gradually closed until there was no longer a trace of distance between them.

He stretched his arms and circled around her from behind, tightly hugging her waist. At this moment, all the thoughts that had been buried for a long time gushed out. They leaned against each other, rubbing their ears and temples, carefully kissing the beautiful woman's tears!

At this moment, her tears were sweet because he was by her side. He would bear all the responsibilities and he would support a peaceful and peaceful world for her.

"Is this the child?" Looking at the baby that Hong Yu was taking care of, Yan Hong asked lightly.

"Yes-it's been here for a few days.¡±

"That person didn't notice, did he?"

"Don't worry! That person would definitely not notice, and his safety would not be a problem.¡±

"That's good. Everything is as expected.¡±

"Langjun!"

"Hmm?"

"This time, if we fail at the brink of success, what should we do?¡±There was a hint of sadness in her voice. It seemed that this beautiful woman had already noticed it.

"You've seen them all along the way?¡±He didn't answer the woman's question and only asked her a question.

"Yes, but the more I see, the more confused I feel. Are we really doing the right thing?¡±Her beautiful eyes stared at her lover, hoping that he would give her a definite answer and untie the knot in her heart.

"Yu 'Er, you have to know that there is no right or wrong in this world. Merits and wrongs are all judged by future generations. We live for ourselves. We don't have to care about merits and wrongs.¡±

His indifferent tone was sonorous and powerful, like a sharp sword that instantly pierced through the haze in Hong Yu's heart.

"Alright, Yu 'Er, it's getting late. Do you know that a short separation makes a newlywed?¡±With one sentence, the atmosphere changed.

Hong Yu's cheeks turned red in an instant, and she was so shy that she could not speak. However, her slightly trembling eyelashes seemed to be the most beautiful invitation!

All words were superfluous at this moment. At this moment, all he needed was that intoxicating gentleness!

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The duckweed has no roots, the wandering son of the world does not ask, the residual snow condenses the cold painting screen.

The plum blossoms and flute are already in the third watch, and no one is in the moonlight.

I am a melancholy guest in the world. I know why you shed tears.

in the heartbroken sound I recall my life.

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