Spread a volume of history, 5,000 years of China, countless heroes, brilliant. Jiang Chengzi took pity on Li Ke alone. He was literary and martial, quite heroic, but he was born with a bad fate.

Entering the high-rise building in the twilight, she sighed: If he is the emperor, there should be a majestic momentum in the middle of China.

He is the regret of a historian, the regret of the Tang people, and her regret.

She Jiang Chengzi was born in a family of Rongma and has been in the army since she was a child. A heroic and sassy daughter, the only boudoir tenderness is to think: if he is an enemy.

She never thought that one day, time and space would pass, and she would come to his time through a thousand years. As the unpopular concubine of the family, Jiang Chengzi once thought that it would take a long time to see him.

Really, she never thought that she would be involved with him so soon.

When Jiang Chengzi heard that the master of the young man in front of him was actually Li Ke, his steps paused, and his heart was flustered and excited, and he forgot to continue walking. The young man originally replied to this sentence, and carried the lantern to continue walking, but after walking a few steps, he found that she was still standing in place, so he shouted softly: "Girl?"

She came back to her senses, but her cheeks couldn't help but turn red, she lowered her eyes, and said quite embarrassedly: "I have shallow knowledge, but I don't know who Han Wang Ke is." ”

"Oh?" the young man didn't believe it, and then didn't pursue it, but said, "Han Wang Ke is the third son of everyone today, and his mother is Yang Shufei. Speaking of which, it has a lot to do with your Yang family. ”

"Ah, you mean the third prince?" Jiang Chengzi pretended to be surprised, and then said, "I know that he is quite talented, at a young age. The day before yesterday, I also went to the Yang family to choose a famous lady as his wife. ”

Later, her tone lowered. The young man saw the clue and asked, "You also like the third prince?"

"The third prince, the dragon and the phoenix among the people, who doesn't like it!" she became less and less angry. It was originally a drama, but when I thought it was him, my heart was pounding.

Jiang Chengzi, you must be a demonic barrier. People in their twenties have never seen any scenes. She used to be so calm, but now what happened? She was speechless to herself.

But the young man carried the lantern, chuckled, and said, "You answered this very skillfully. ”

He seemed to have something in his words, and Jiang Chengzi only pretended not to understand, bowing his head and carrying his skirt and taking small steps.

"I heard that it was a birthday post, and you are also the daughter of the Yang family. Didn't you hand it over?" he asked suddenly.

"I'm an ominous person. She spoke in a low tone.

He did not speak, but went on. The wind was much lighter, and the moon that had been hidden before suddenly came out again, and he paused for a moment, turned to her, and said, "Don't say such things." Whoever marries you in this world is a blessing to him. ”

His tone was very serious, and even though he was wearing a mask, she could sense the seriousness of what he said. She has read countless people, and she has also received a very rigorous course training in the special forces to analyze people's words and deeds, but she can't analyze the meaning of this sentence at this moment, this teenager.

"You, you are comforting me. Thanks a lot. She finally replied with this suffocating sentence.

But he still said solemnly: "It's not comfort, it's sincere." ”

"Thank you. Jiang Chengzi didn't want to continue the topic, so he just said polite words to end the conversation.

He was still unwilling, and said very seriously: "I'm not comforting you, you remember: you Yang Minzhi, the person you want to marry, you must be the dragon and phoenix among people." ”

When Jiang Chengzi heard this, she wanted to make a joke, "The dragon and the phoenix among people, that is a terrible person, such as your son-in-law", but after all, she didn't forget that the young man in front of her was full of loopholes enough to guard herself against because she was talking about her idol Li Ke at this time.

So, she just said "um". He saw that she did not want to continue the subject, so he stopped and continued on with the lantern.

When she was in the corridor, she suddenly asked, "I wonder if I am lucky enough to know the name of my benefactor?"

As soon as the boy extinguished the lantern, he suddenly stepped forward, leaned into her ear, and replied in a low voice, "None of the people who are inferior to the horses have names." The king of Han gave the name A Nian. ”

Her nose was sharp, and there was a familiar lavender in his breath, but there seemed to be another lavender that masked the familiar scent. Therefore, she originally suspected that she was Yang Chen for a moment. After all, no matter in terms of body shape, age, or voice, it really looks like Yang Chen.

But there are differences. There is a difference in the sound. In addition, although Yang Chen is powerful, it makes her feel like a stupid little kid. And the young man in front of him made Jiang Chengzi not feel that he was a little boy.

She was stunned, but he laughed, and walked back a long way, looking like he was about to drown in the corner.

"Ah Zhi, remember the name of the benefactor. Jiang Chengzi said loudly, and then bowed to the corner where he disappeared.

Because it was the middle of the night, in the middle of the moon, her voice was slightly louder. The Yang guards, who were looking for her everywhere, heard her voice and rushed over.

At this moment, she wore a hat, her outfit was different from before, and several people did not step forward directly for a while, only Yang Qingrang, who was the leader, shouted uncertainly: "Ah Zhi?"

"Big brother, it's me. She saw Yang Qing's appearance of being a servant, knowing that he was worried about herself, her nose was sour, and her tone softened unconsciously, with a slightly coquettish softness.

"Ah Zhi, Ah Zhi, it's really you. Yang Qingrang was so excited that he was at a loss, and then said to Yang Yun beside him, "Manager Yang, it's really Ah Zhi." ”

"Yes. Yang Yun's tone was as calm as ever, and then suggested, "Xiao Langjun, in the dead of night, let's go back to the room." ”

Although Yang Qingrang was young, he did things properly, and as soon as he heard Yang Yun's words, he immediately knew that it was not appropriate to talk about the old days or ask questions here, and it would damage his sister's reputation.

Therefore, he also immediately said: "Ah Zhi, hurry back to the room, Ah Niang is waiting for you." ”

Yang Minzhi and her eldest brother went to Yang Wang's room together. The room has been cleaned up, the previous smell of the drug has also dissipated, and Yang Wang is sitting on the bed, embroidering. She must have been very worried, and when she saw her come in, her hand shook, and the embroidered bamboo bandages and sewing boxes fell to the ground with the hem of her skirt.

She didn't care about picking it up, so she only shouted softly: "Ah Zhi?"

"Ah Niang, let you worry, Ah Zhi is not filial. Jiang Chengzi stepped forward, took off his hat and was about to kneel.

Yang Wang hurriedly helped her up, and muttered in a voice that was unsettled for the rest of her life, "It's A-Niang's fault, I didn't take you seriously." ”

After speaking, the mother and mother hugged their heads and cried. Jiang Chengzi had never enjoyed such a moment before, and he cried extremely emotionally at this time.

Yang Qingrang had already retreated Yang Yun and his party outside the house, and waited for his aunt and sister to cry before he came to ask about the cause and effect of his sister's disappearance during this time.