"I, yes, Ruan, Jian. ”

Ruan Jian said these four words word by word very cheaply. I thought very proudly: "Who am I?" you asked, "Who am I?" and I answered "Who am I?" ”

After listening to him say these four words, Wu Yan in the quilt was really blown up directly. didn't think about his still crying face, and didn't care about his personal image at all, so he stood up with a carp, picked up the quilt and threw it at the man.

"The devil wants to know who you are!"

After completely ignoring the fire in his belly, Wu Yan faintly realized something, and stared at the person who raised his hand lightly, and the quilt fell to the ground obediently: "You! Your name is Ruan, Ruan Jian?"

"That'...... So who is Ruan!?"

Wu Yan guessed the identity of that person, but what he was more puzzled in his heart was...... This "body" of oneself.

In the 21st century, she is a frail woman who feels like she is going to die when she runs 800 meters. Where can you have such physical strength, just a carp to fight up?!

Wu Mo couldn't help but shrug his shoulders imperceptibly, and turned his wrist: it turns out that a body with good physical fitness is like this.

...... Could it be that this "self" is still a practitioner?

...... Also. This is a man who holds a wine lord! It must have something to do with that wine lord.

Between her heart, Wu Yan felt that her left hand suddenly felt a slight tingling, she secretly looked down, and instantly subconsciously placed her left hand behind her.

...... This little thing really picks the time!

Although Wu Yan didn't know what it was, he understood the truth of the so-called "guilt". Before you know everything, especially before you find out whether the person is friend or foe, you must never expose this little thing.

Wu Yan subconsciously clenched his fists, and felt psychologically comforted that in this way, this thing was hidden by himself.

It's just that Wu Yan is not a person in this world after all, I don't know that for some people, even if he can't see it, it doesn't mean that he can't be aware of the existence of that thing.

All her small movements, Ruan Jian can see. He slowly raised his eyes to look at the slightly reddened apricot eyes, and he was really in a very good mood. But he still had to pretend to frown and asked, "Ruan Ji?"

Wu Yan, who was still sobbing slightly, sniffed and nodded vigorously, and he couldn't help but secretly guess in his heart, could this person be Ruan Ji's nephew or something? Can he have a relationship with this person, can he ...... Could this "self" be the daughter or granddaughter of one of the Seven Sages?

Within a second, Wu Yan's illusion was shattered. The man said coldly, "I haven't heard of it." ”

"Not ......"

Wu Yan was suddenly a little stunned, it shouldn't be like this!

If she really traveled to Wei and Jin, how could anyone not have heard of Ruan Ji?!

...... Wait! Further, further on, when I asked about the dynasty, Yan Huan said...... Yan Huan said something. What did you think was wrong?

Wu Yan couldn't help but bite her lip, she knew that she must have overlooked some information, and that was what really mattered.

Wu Yan was a little discouraged in an instant, he had not grasped the real point of information. And...... And I still have time to be sad about myself here! I really don't know how to say myself.

Wu Yan's rationality has basically returned. After reacting, Wu Yan asked again with anticipation, "Then have you heard of Ji Kang?"

As soon as he finished asking, Wu Yan's heart beat a drum. Of course, she was afraid to hear the same answer. Although in any case, this other world is completely foreign to her. But...... But if it was more than a match of the history she had read in the book, she could still have some psychological comfort.

- Whether it's the understanding of this strange world, or the human being... A sense of intimacy and belonging to a world.

She needs these.

She needs it a lot. Otherwise, she doesn't know, if this world has nothing to do with her, then why should she live alone in this indifferent world?

Wu Yan realized at this time that even if he had been living a very aggrieved and transparent life in that world, he at least understood why he wanted to live in that world?

Because she belongs to that world, because she knows that world, because that world ...... Because she was born in the arms of that world and that country, and it was that country in that world that accepted her little life.

Of course, she couldn't understand why she said that she belonged to that world, but not to this world?

This philosophical proposition about "self-origin" is really not something that she can figure out now. However, Wu Yan can still understand why he has a deep-rooted sense of intimacy and belonging to that country in that world.

It's patriotism! It's a person's instinctive sense of identity. And the culture behind that identity......

Wu Yan began to think along this line of thought, and it was very easy to understand that no matter what kind of completely unfamiliar dynasty and country she was facing in this different world, in the final analysis, what she really faced was the background culture of the same root.

Wu Yan turned his head and looked at everything in the room, the antique furniture, and the gorgeous clothes on that person......

All of this belongs to the Chinese culture that she has been facing all her life.

...... So Wu Yan, what's there to be afraid of.

...... So Wu Yan, how wonderful! You can really immerse yourself in the development of Chinese culture!

...... So Wu Yan, are you happy? Are you excited......

"Ah~"

Wu Yan didn't have time to realize what was happening, he only knew that inexplicably, he was standing firmly and securely, and he could still fall?!

"You. Say. Yet!"