As the master and apprentice looked at each other, the room fell into silence, with only two breathing sounds left.
After a long time, the woman took the lead in breaking her calmness and said, "What do you want to do?"
"Master, I'm going to Qin State and Xianyang." said the snow girl, who was only half a beat slower than the woman.
"Go to Xianyang?" The woman's voice was a little long. I wonder if she was wondering or just saying the words of Xue Nu.
"Yes, I want to go to Qin and Xianyang to envoy the assassination of the ministers. This has never happened in hundreds of years, and it is the most difficult to prevent. For him, it is also the most dangerous. I want to
Tell him about this." The snow girl said firmly.
"I understand." Looking at the snow girl's little face that seemed to have become much more mature, the woman didn't say anything else.
She knew that she could not stop the snow girl, and she had no reason to stop the snow girl.
"Take it with you, otherwise you will not be able to see the King of Qin even if you arrive in Xianyang." The woman said.
"Yeah." The snow girl responded.
Looking at the serious snow girl, the woman suddenly smiled and said with a bit of teasing: "Xue'er, don't you want to wait for the so-called fate now?"
"Master." When the snow girl heard this, she couldn't help but blushed even though she was still worried.
The words just now did not dissipate in her ears, so she was about to break her words. Although there were sufficient reasons for such things, there was still shyness and embarrassment that should be there.
"Okay, okay, I won't joke about you anymore. The journey to Qin State is long. You have to rush there before the Yan State mission enters Xianyang. You must be careful in everything." The woman said.
"Yes." The snow girl responded.
Not long after, a horse rode out from the west gate of Jicheng and headed towards the southwest.
A banquet is underway in the prince's mansion.
Food is a delicacy, dancers are the best beauty, and music is the best musician, but in such an atmosphere, there is no need to be sad.
"Why are you so silent? Is it because the music is not beautiful enough, the dancer is not beautiful enough? Is the wine not smelling enough?" Jing Ke, who was sitting next to the main seat, raised his wine glass and said with a smile to everyone.
"Come, drink, drink." Jing Ke sipped the wine in the cup and said.
"Drinke, drink." Yan Dan, who is the owner, said.
Hearing Yan Dan and Jing Ke speak, the other three people in the hall also raised their wine glasses, namely Tian Guang, the musician Gao Jianli, and Qin Wuyang, a brave man in Yan State.
"The world's plan is now entrusted to Brother Jing alone..." Yan Dan sorted out his thoughts and said that he would use the so-called power to ignite his passionate blood.
But Jing Ke didn't seem to cooperate with Yan Dan very much. He only heard Jing Ke laughing when Yan Dan was halfway through his words: "Today, we won't say anything except the banquet, okay?"
Gao Jianli looked at Jing Ke with a smile on his face and understood the other party's opposite. He couldn't help but smile and said to Jing Ke: "Yes, today is just a banquet. We don't say anything except the banquet."
"Yes, yes, yes." Yan Dan stared at Jing Ke, as if he wanted to see the other party's real thoughts from Jing Ke's smile, but Yan Dan found nothing in Jing Ke's smile.
Jing Ke was about to set out from Yan State and go to Qin State. For him, no matter whether he succeeded or failed, he would die.
Faced with the inevitable death, how many people could truly go there calmly. Even though Yan Dan had made complete preparations for the assassination of Qin, Yan Dan was still full of Jing Ke, a living person.
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Until this time, Yan Dan still had a sense of worry, worried that Jing Ke would go back on his word when he was about to come.
The maid who was responsible for pouring the wine poured the wine for Jing Ke's empty wine cup again. Jing Ke looked at the reflection in the wine cup and said with a little regret: "What a good pair of hands, it's a pity that I don't know who she will pour for in the future.
It's drunk."
"It's hard to say. Who can tell the future exactly?" Gao Jianli said. Here, probably only his feelings for Jing Ke were real.
"Who can't tell me what's going on in the future?" Yan Dan suddenly stood up from his seat and walked towards Jing Ke and said.
"I know who else she can pour wine for in the future." Yan Dan looked at the maid and said.
"Well, this is interesting. Can the prince predict the future?" Tian Guang, who was accompanying him, said curiously.
"Although I cannot predict the future, I can decide the present, and the future must be based on the present." Yan Dandao.
Just as everyone was confused by Yan Dan's words, Yan Dan suddenly pulled out the sword on his waist and slashed at the maid's hand at an extremely fast speed.
Two blood lights and screams, two slender jade hands fell on the floor.
Looking at the fainting maid, Yan Dan said calmly: "Isn't it that now that no one can enjoy the wine poured out with these hands in the future."
"Do you think it's Brother Jing?" Yan Dan looked at Jing Ke and said.
"What a pity." Faced with Yan Dan's problem, Jing Ke only said a pity.
Tian Guang looked at Yan Dan with a faint look, feeling that he seemed to have to re-examine the prince of Yan in front of him in the future.
Gao Jianli looked shocked, obviously not reacting to the changes in front of him.
As for Qin Wuyang, this young man, known as the warrior of Yan Kingdom, was full of excitement at this time, and he was obviously already over the blood, but this kind of passionate blood often cooled very quickly.
In the midst of everyone's distracted, the maid who had fainted from pain was lifted down by the maid beside him, and the two hands that fell to the ground were also packed up.
"Since Brother Jing likes these hands, I'll give them to Brother Jing." Yan Dan said with a calm and gentle look, but there was still blood on the blade in his palm.
"Brother Yan might as well be more generous and give me that maid too?" Jing Ke said.
"Don't say it's a maid, even if there are ten, Brother Jing will speak, I will definitely serve it with both hands." Yan Dan smiled sincerely.
But under the blood that never disappeared on the wooden floor, his sincerity seemed to have inexplicable irony.
"There is no need for ten, one is enough." Jing Ke said with a smile.
Amidst the singing, dancing and laughing, the banquet was held and did not disperse until night.
Jing Ke, who returned to the villa prepared by Yan Dan for himself, and said to Gao Jianli, who was about to say goodbye, "Xiao Gao, if possible, you should leave Yan State."
"Brother Jing, I am a native of Yan, why did I leave Yan?" Gao Jianli said inexplicably. He didn't know why Jing Ke said this at this time.
"You should belong to the world and should not participate in the affairs of the court. After all, the prince is different from us." Jing Ke said.