I crossed over and became the fate of the Qin Dynasty

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But now this choice, Yan Wangxi knows how to choose, and it is impossible to make a wrong choice.

After all, the ten-year lifespan and today's death, which is more important, Yan Wangxi is still the lightest.

"I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you!" Yan Wangxi looked at the horse's skull that had been attached again, and he didn't care about the majesty of the emperor, so he shouted.

One is anxious, and the other is to shout to the servants outside the palace.

Yan Wangxi doesn't really want to lose his daughter or his life, but if he really takes his life now, he will give it to him if he gives it to him.

"As you wish." The horse skull opened its mouth, facing Yan Wangxi, and swallowed it in one gulp.

The screams filled the entire bedroom, but the maidservant outside stood there blankly as if she hadn't heard it.

Until they died, I didn't even think about why I came out.

……

Without severe pain or any discomfort, Yan Wangxi just opened his eyes, staring blankly at the world in front of him.

Right now, all he has in his mind is fear, and his heart is jumping into his throat. As long as he cooperates with a little pain, he may die on the spot.

"woke up?"

The sound of the horse's skull appeared out of thin air, suddenly appearing in front of Yan Wangxi just like in the bedroom before.

"Why?" Yan Wangxi spit out this sentence from his bitter throat. He had nothing else to say, he could only ask, "The widow promised you, why did you eat the widow?!"

It was a questioning, a questioning, and it was the first time Yan Wangxi expressed his anger when facing the horse skull.

"A deal." Ma Skull didn't care about Yan Wangxi's anger, but just said his own lines like a machine, "This is a deal. If you pay, I will naturally have something in return."

It is not so much a transaction as a strong buying and selling.

Even though Yan Wangxi was extremely annoyed in his heart, he could only turn off his fire now and suppress his anger.

After all, this place is no better than the sleeping palace, it is still the country of Yan, and it is still the territory of Yan Wangxi, but here is different, this is the territory of the horse skull.

"Okay, the widow likes Mr. like this." Yan Wangxi gritted his teeth, but in the end he didn't bring his emotions into it. "The widow is looking forward to what the husband will give in return."

"Here is my reward, and it is also the commodity I sell."

The horse's skull screamed, and countless white bones rose up in response to the sound, and a body was pieced together sparsely, a body like a horse.

"Come up, come up, I'll take you to see what belongs to you."

The horse's skull in front of him has become a bone horse, just squatting in front of Yan Wangxi, as if asking him to ride up.

But how could Yan Wangxi dare to ride?

Not to mention the protective gear needed for riding a horse at this time, even if he had it, Yan Wangxi would not dare to ride this bone horse.

No matter how hard the root is, it cannot withstand the hard bone.

"How dare a widow dare to recite it? A widow is not considered frivolous, just walk."

It's just that if you don't go, you have to say good things, otherwise you will really annoy this bone horse, and I'm afraid you really have to explain it here.

"Come up, come up, I'll take you to see what belongs to you."

The bone horse didn't seem to hear Yan Wangxi's refusal, and was still squatting on the ground, repeating the words in his mouth.

Yan Wangxi still didn't understand the meaning of the bone horse, so he could only swallow his mouth and spit, suppressing the panic in his heart, tremblingly got on the horse.

Bumps, bumps everywhere, Yan Wangxi was in no mood to look at the scene around him, and he didn't care where the bone horse would take him.

Now Yan Wangxi has only one thought, which is the severe pain, which has been smoothed down a bit, and even bleeding.

Simply this section of road is not too long, otherwise Yan Wangxi cannot guarantee whether he can survive.

"We've reached the place, let's get down."

The bone horse squatted down to its body, and Yan Wangxi rolled down tremblingly, lying on the ground, not at all interested in looking at the things in front of him.

It was a platform, a platform poured from gold.

The bone horse didn't urge it, it just waited there, and it seemed to be waiting, it just stood aside.

I don't know how long it took for Yan Wangxi to barely stand up, but the legs under him were a little lame.

The platform in front of him could not be poured out by a thousand pieces of gold, but no matter how luxurious it was, it couldn't compare to his ten-year lifespan.

But I gave it all away, and now that I have returned to a gold-style table, it is not a loss at all, and there is a little comfort.

"This is the goods that Mr. gave? It looks very gratifying."

Yan Wangxi was not wrong, if there was no exchange of ten years of life, and only a thousand gold was exchanged for this table, it would be really gratifying.

Now, it's nothing more than chatting is better than nothing.

"This is the goods you bought." The bone horse looked at Yan Wangxi, and the bones on his body changed again.

In the blink of an eye, the bone horse on all fours changed its appearance again, becoming a "human" with a horse's skull on its head.

"Back then, King Yanzhao bought my horse bone with a thousand pieces of gold, and now King Yan is giving me ten years of life in exchange for this golden platform..."

These words brought up Yan Wangxi's ancestor, King Yan Zhao.

Back then, the thousand-gold horse bone really caused a sensation, and the golden platform built later was just a joke. How could a platform be really poured out of pure gold?

The horse bones here are probably real, but the golden platform seems to have changed its appearance.

"...I thought you just wanted to give me a daughter, but I didn't expect you to give me ten years of life."

After all, Ma Gu looked at Yan Wangxi. Although his tall body had no flesh and blood, it looked extraordinarily burly.

The dark shadows spread over Yan Wangxi's body, causing Yan Wangxi, who was originally calm, to panic.

"What is the difference between the thousand gold and the ten-year life that the master said?" Although Yan Wangxi was panicked in his heart, he only felt that this person came with bad intentions.

But Yan Wangxi couldn't say it, and forced himself not to think about it.The words of the horse bones were originally deliberate, so they took advantage of the situation to ask.

"If it's a thousand pieces of gold, buy a horse bone. If it's ten years old, you should have a gold platform."

Ma Gu watched Yan Wangxi and neighed a few times, as if expressing his joy.

"Now this golden platform and I belong to you."

Although I don't know what the use of the golden platform is, the horse bone in front of me is also useful.