Wei Ziyi put on an extremely yearning look: "I heard that there is a Su Zi girl in the Mianyue Tower in Langfang, who is the best in the world, and when I see her, I need ten gold, I want to see what kind of appearance can be called stunning." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Zhan Yingwan didn't expect that Wei Ziyi wanted to make money for such a "noble" reason, she grew her mouth in surprise, and then closed it again. Yes, this Senior Brother Wei acts differently from others, so naturally he can't be judged with normal thoughts.

Wei Ziyi took Zhan Ying to understand the situation in the valley. There is a side hall on both sides of the main hall of Fang Cai, and the west side hall is hung with the portraits of the people of the Thousand Machines Valley Gate in the past dynasties, and Fang Cai Zhan Ying has already seen it, and the east side hall displays the sand pool and places various formations. There are also some clever pieces made by the people of the Thousand Machine Valley in the past dynasties.

Zhan Ying looked at the sand pool formation, as well as those exquisite mechanisms, and was about to take a closer look, Wei Ziyi pulled her away: "If you look at these carefully, you can't finish watching it for a few days and nights, you have already entered the door of Qianji Valley, and there will be opportunities in the future, I will take you around first." ”

There is a stone road behind the east side hall, leading to a row of blue-tiled houses, where Li Jiuling, He Qiankun, and Wei Ziyi all live, and there are a few empty rooms, which can be packed up for Zhan Ying to live in. She also learned that although there are only two heirs in Qianji Valley, each with only one apprentice, there are also a few mothers-in-law who sprinkle and sweep and cook and wash.

Wei Ziyi took Zhan Ying to a three-story wooden attic behind the west side hall again, and wrote "Zang Shu Pavilion". Wei Ziyi said: "This Tibetan Pavilion is the most precious place in the Valley of Thousand Machines, in addition to all kinds of books written by the old man of Qianji and various generations of people, there are also all kinds of strange objects made by the machine, even the wooden ox and the horse. Therefore, the pivot word is used, not the book."

Only hearing the words "Wooden Cow Flowing Horse", Zhan Ying was shocked, "Wooden Cow Flowing Horse? Doesn't it mean that it can only succeed in theory, but in fact it can't be done at all? Is there really one in it? ”

Wei Ziyi said proudly: "There really is, in addition to wooden oxen and horses, there are also wooden kites that can fly, and wooden monkeys that can climb walls." ”

Zhan Ying was impatient: "Can you let me go in and have a look?" ”

Wei Ziyi shook a finger: "Without the consent of the master and uncle, you can't go, and there are many mechanisms inside, if there is no one to guide the way, you will be beaten into a hedgehog at any time." ”

Zhan Ying had no choice but to give up, and asked the master to come back another day.

The Thousand Machine Valley is not big, and it will be done in a short time, and the night comes early in winter, and the sun is about to set at this moment. Wei Ziyi asked Zhan Ying to stay in the valley, and Zhan Ying thought that there were still a few days before the end of the annual leave, so he agreed.

When Zhan Ying returned to the house arranged for her by Wei Ziyi, she saw that someone had already sprinkled and swept the house, and although the room was simply furnished, it was very clean and tidy. After a while, a mother-in-law knocked at the door and served her a simple meal.

The woman was very steady, Xu is Qianji Valley has strict rules, she didn't talk to Zhan Ying much, she just neatly laid the vegetables, and then bowed away.

At this time, when he relaxed, Zhan Ying realized that the wounds on his body were painful, and blood oozed from several bandages. This Immortal Crane Seven Star Array is really powerful.

It would be nice if it was here at this moment. Zhan Ying thought.

As she ate her meal, she remembered the Yangchun noodles served to her yesterday, which seemed simple, but it was endlessly memorable.

There is also the osmanthus cake, eaten in winter, it is particularly fragrant, soft and melts in the mouth.

Not to mention the plum blossom brew, it is simply a jade liquid.

The fragrance of Jing Shang's concentration is also excellent, concentrating and elegant, just like his character.

There is also his study, which is low-key and tasteful, and she also likes it very much.

Zhan Ying was thinking wildly about what the food in his mouth tasted like, but he didn't taste it at all.

The scenery is gentle to people, and even the small animals are very loving; He is a skilled doctor; He was very attentive; His hands were slender and white; His side face is perfect and his smile is warm...

What I think about today is all about the scene, maybe it's because of the pain, it's very fragile...

It was getting dark, the oil lamp was lit in the room, and Zhan Ying held his chin and looked at the porcelain bottle containing the manna pill on the table.

When he was distracted, there was a sound of the piano outside, which was very pleasant to the ear. Zhan Ying gently pushed open the door, and there was a person at the stone table outside facing the deep pool under the mountain to play the qin, who was not Wei Ziyi?

The sound of the piano is melodious, and when you listen carefully, there is a melancholy in the sound of the piano. Wei Ziyi's white sleeves fluttered in the wind, and he sang while stroking the piano: "

Tonight, the boat is in the middle of the stream.

Today, I have to be in the same boat with the prince.

Shame is good, not shameful.

The heart was annoyed and unstoppable, and learned that the prince.

The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king. ”

The sound of the piano lingered endlessly, and Zhan Ying's heart felt like being hit by a boulder. The mountains have trees and branches, the heart is happy, the heart is happy, the heart is not known, the heart is happy... She suddenly understood, understood what it was like a butterfly in her heart before, and also understood where the sour feeling in her heart came from when she didn't see her in Jingshang, and just now she remembered everything in Jingshang, which was lovesickness.

Xu Shijing tied a cloak for her under the plum tree, or when he remembered that she loved to eat osmanthus cakes, or between the two of them looking at each other in purple clothes and smiling, or even earlier when she woke up from poisoning and planted acacia at the first sight of Jingshang.

Zhan Ying's heart was a little sweet and sour. Although after the family change, she is no longer the daughter of the former prime minister, and even became the daughter of a criminal minister, she has never felt inferior because of this. But Jing Shang is such a beautiful person, it seems that no one is worthy of him, and he does not dare to blaspheme him.

The most important thing is that he bears the monstrous grievances of his fighters and shoulders a major mission. Before finding out the truth and clearing the grievances of the war family, can you really fall in love without distraction? She is not happy herself, can she give happiness to others?

Thinking of this, Zhan Ying was gloomy, silently suppressed the throbbing in his heart, turned around and closed the door, and closed the piano sound and the figure on the scene together.

This night, Zhan Ying slept very unsteadily, and for a while, his father was bleeding and recounting his grievances; After a while, the prison guard stabbed the words of guilt in her face, and she couldn't finish the stabbing of the words; In the end, she dreamed that Jingshang smiled warmly at her under the colorful plum trees, she stretched out her hand to grab Jingshang, and the warmth that was within reach finally made her feel at ease and fall into a deep sleep.

The person next to the bed looked at her frowning as she was asleep, pulled out the hand she was holding onto, and sighed.

I don't know how much she endured alone, or how she survived this nightmare. She always looks strong and brave during the day, but it turns out that this is just her armor. Nightmares haunted him at night, and even he, who lived next door, heard the movement and came to check it.

Wei Ziyi, who was dressed in white, took another look at her sleeping face with pity, turned around and closed the door and left.