Yun Yi was much taller than Ping Yao, and Ping Yao was shrouded in Yun Yi's breath, so he couldn't help but look up at him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

His eyes clearly reflected hers.

"Ping Yao, for feelings, I think I'm more serious than you. I decided, and I will never change it. The precious thing about feelings is that you never know how powerful they can be. Affection does not mean giving. Just like when you saved me in the teahouse, what you thought in your heart was that you didn't want me to die, not that you paid me, and I might repay you. The giving in the relationship is natural and cannot be exchanged equally. And now, I am willing to accept you, and I have deposited my feelings for you, which means that I will also give to you in the future. ”

"Ping Yao, the child's feelings are impulsive. And I make a deliberate promise to you. ”

Ping Yao looked at Yun Yi.

His eyes were light, but he easily let her get lost in them.

Ping Yao was shrouded in clouds, and her mind was disrupted for a moment.

This is a bit vulgar.

He decided to like her just because she saved him.

Is there still such a feeling?

What is a deliberate promise? All she knew about him was a sudden obsession.

For example, at this moment, when she looks at his face and his eyes, she will still be unconsciously in a daze and lose her mind.

That's what she likes.

And what is the kind of liking he said?

Ping Yao shook his head: "This is your idea, not ****." Anyway, I decided when you were about to kill me, and I won't have anything to do with you again. ”

"Impossible."

Yun Yi vetoed softly.

The attitude is very convinced.

Ping Yao chuckled: "What's impossible, what's wrong with you?" ”

Yun Yi didn't answer immediately.

He walked over to the table and sat down: "I haven't eaten at night, I'm hungry." Ask for something to eat. ”

Ping Yao was not so stingy that Yun Yi was hungry.

When Ping Yao lived in Yun Yi's house, Yun Yi spent a lot of money on Ping Yao.

So much so that now, when it comes to money, Ping Yao is particularly at a loss.

Yun Yi's brocade clothes and jade food, she is willing to repay with Mai wild vegetables.

Ping Yao pulled the bell in the room. Soon, a waiter from the Qiansu Building came over.

"Let's serve two plates of dim sum first, and then let the kitchen make a bowl of somen noodles, thank you."

Soon the dim sum and noodles were served.

Yun Yi sat at the table and ate noodles.

Out of courtesy, Ping Yao sat across from him.

Ping Yao didn't speak, looked out the window and thought about things, quietly waiting for Yun Yi to finish eating.

The room was quiet for a while.

"Where is your home?"

"Huh?"

Ping Yao looked at Yun Yi.

He had finished eating, his chopsticks were neatly placed on the chopstick pillow, and he looked at her with shallow eyes: "Modern home." ”

Ping Yao took a piece of dim sum to eat, and her voice was low and soft: "My home is from Qi City." ”

"Sakichi?" Yun Yi's pupils shrank, "What's your original name?" ”

This reflection is a bit weird.

Ping Yao said: "The original surname is Jiang, and it is called Jiang Yao." Are you also from Sakishi? ”

Yun Yi lowered his head, half of his face hidden in the darkness, obscure.

"Yes, I was born in Sakishi. Grew up in Qu County under the city of Saki. It is less than an hour's drive from downtown Saki City. ”

"How do you live in the county?" Could it be that the family conditions are not good, and the parents can't bear it?

Yun Yi raised his head.

The ease on the face when it doesn't come back.

He looked at Ping Yao with dark eyes and said, "Because my parents died soon after they gave birth to me." I went back to my hometown. ”

Ping Yao looked at Yun Yi unexpectedly.

No matter how you look at it, Yun Yi doesn't look like a child who was brought up by his grandparents.

But the weight in his eyes was so heavy, it didn't look like a fake.

Ping Yao thought about it, but comforted Xia Yunyi: "Don't be sad, isn't your identity in this life very good." It's all reincarnated, right? It's impossible for good luck to be with you all the time. ”

Yun Yi glanced at Ping Yao.

Ping Yao laughed stiffly.

Although Yunyi Hyundai's parents are gone, he still has grandparents to take care of him.

In this life, it's better to have a father than not to have a father. My grandparents have long since died and turned into a handful of bones.

After thinking about it, it's better to have a modern Yunyi.

No, it should be her life count.

Ping Yao was complacent, and heard Yun Yi say again: "When I was in high school later, I went to school in Qi City. Sakichi Eya, have you heard of it? ”

I've never heard of it.

The Jiang family in Qishi is talking about the Pingyao family.

Ping Yao nodded: "Naturally, I have heard that the Jiang family has been an official since the Qing Dynasty, and its power reached its peak at the end of the Qing Dynasty. Although the Republic of China was turbulent and turbulent, their family's business has always been profitable. Later, in the War of Resistance Against Japan, the Jiang family produced a general. Since then, the Jiang family has been divided into two branches. One is in business, the other is in politics, and the two help each other and depend on each other. And the Jiang family in Qi City is the one who is engaged in business. ”

Yun Yi listened to Ping Yao's introduction, and his expression became deeper and deeper.

Ping Yao could naturally detect the strangeness.

The generations of their Jiang family have come over, and there are countless contradictions involved, and Ping Yao suffered a lot from this when he was a child.

The more frightened she was, the more vigilant she became.

Yun Yi listened to what Ping Yao said and asked, "You know so clearly, you are the Jiang family?" ”

It was naturally impossible for Ping Yao to tell the truth.

Ping Yao shook his head: "If you insist on saying that it has a relationship, you may be able to find out if you check the genealogy." But you know, this kind of big family, clan relationship is especially concerned. Our family is just a branch, and we have little contact with the clan. My ancestors used the money they got to start a small business. Although it can't be compared with their clan, but in our generation, life is also passable. ”

With this excuse, Ping Yao didn't know how many people she had deceived.

It's perfect to use.

After hearing this, Yun Yi fell silent again.

Ping Yao asked tentatively: "What, what is the contradiction between you and the Jiang family?" ”

"Nope." Yun Yi's eyes were gloomy, "I'm just curious about the Jiang family." ”

Devils believe it.

However, the Jiang family, which exists in the real version of the family, many people will ask curiously.

Ping Yao didn't ask any more questions.

Ping Yao stood up from her seat, propped her hands on the table, and looked down at Yun Yi.

"But what's the use of saying that? As you know, the principle of traveling through time and space is that the space compresses due to fluctuations in space-time, so that the two spaces coincide in an instant. We may be in the same place in Sakishi at the same time when we are crossing. There is no coincidence. If you're in Beijing, that's a rarity. ”

Ping Yao sneered and asked, "So, what's the use of setting this kind of almost?" ”

Yun Yi raised his head.

Meet Ping Yao's gaze.

"I'm not here to get close to you."

At this moment, Yun Yi was calm and indifferent.

It's really not like I'm here to talk to Ping Yao.

Ping Yao made a deferential expression.

"I think you should know the way to go back to modernity."

Ping Yao's smile faded.

Yun Yi said to Ping Yao word by word: "Gather the jade seals of the five countries of the Qing Netherworld Continent and open the Kongtong seal." ”

Ping Yao's hand on the edge of the table tightly grasped the corner of the table.

"Don't you tell me that your purpose is not to unify Qingying, but to get the jade seal of the country and return to modern times?"

Ping Yao felt funny: "Do you know what it means to get the heirloom jade seal?" It means that you are the biggest king of that country. And you, will give up an identity that turns over into a cloud and return to modern times to continue to be a good citizen of your motherland? ”

"Why not?"

Ping Yao was stunned.

Yun Yi frowned and asked, "Ping Yao, is your life here better than that of modern times?" ”

Not really.

Ping Yao is rich in modern times, but the class consciousness under communism has been blurred, and it is far worse than in this feudal dynasty, with money, someone can touch you to the sky without dignity.

However, in modern times, there are Ping Yao's relatives and friends. Having a stable living environment protects Pingyao's human rights.

Not here.

After Ping Yao came here, she lived in fear every day.

Yun Yi looked at Ping Yao's expression and knew what Ping Yao was thinking.

He raised his eyelids lightly and said slowly: "Ping Yao, we have all been in contact with that world, which is good and which is bad, I don't need to analyze it with you." You may feel it more deeply than I do. ”

Ping Yao did not refute.

"And."

Yun Yi's face became deep and depressed in an instant, and Ping Yao had never seen that kind of depression on his face.

He always had a plain look. Even if he was frustrated, but because he didn't care, those tribulations were never reflected on his face.

He looked at it coldly, as if he were looking at it all with God's eyes.

However, this time, Yun Yi's depression made Ping Yao really feel that in this world, he still has something he cares about.

Yun Yi said in a deep voice: "There is another very important person, waiting for me to go back." ”

Ping Yao won a few thousand taels of silver.

She came out of the casino with thousands of taels of white silver and swaggered through the market.

Along the way, many people noticed this girl who showed off her wealth.

Yan Geometry taught her: "Walking in the rivers and lakes, you can't show your wealth." ”

Ping Yao disagreed: "If a person is proud, he doesn't have to hide his edge. ”

Yan Geometry smiled: "Yes." I'm here anyway, who would dare to rob us of our silver. Just show it to them. ”

Ping Yao almost didn't put the silver on her head.

The two of them rode triumphantly across the street, and then one of them didn't pay attention, and Ping Yao almost crashed into a carriage that suddenly appeared from a fork in the road.

The silver in Ping Yao's hand shook and rolled to the ground with a grunt.

This is called happiness and sorrow.

Ping Yao was going to apologize to the owner of the carriage first, so that he could pick up the silver.

Who knows, a horsewhip accompanied by a sharp sound of breaking the air struck at Ping Yao.

With a whip in front of her?

Ping Yao subconsciously took the dark green ribbon decorated with broken turquoise tied around her waist.

Before she could pull it out, a silver light shot out from behind her, neatly cutting the whip into four pieces, and then turned around and returned the way it came.

Yan Geometry stepped forward, walked in front of Ping Yao, and said to the people inside the carriage: "I collided with Your Excellency, it is true that we didn't look at the road." I apologize on behalf of my friend. But you shouldn't just say a word. When the time comes, I'm afraid it's hard to say who will hurt you. ”

A mocking sneer came from the carriage: "It's hard to say? Tell me, why can't you say it? ”

Yan Geometry smiled, he turned back to Ping Yao and said, "Yaoyao, borrow the hosta on your head." ”

Ping Yao didn't know what Yan Geometry was going to do.

But Yan Geometry is coming out for her. So Ping Yao didn't say a word and handed over the hairpin on his head.

The one that didn't hide the poison.

The people in the carriage seemed to see their movements, and there was a mocking smile in the air.

Yan Geometry took the hosta.

Just when the ridicule caused ripples, Yan Geometry gently popped out the hosta in his hand.

The hosta pierced through the dense curtain of the carriage, but it did not break through the hole, but the whole curtain was raised, and the force was unabated to shoot into the depths of the carriage.

Finally, it was deeply embedded in the cast iron skeleton of the carriage, making a crisp sound.

And the hosta is only a finger away from the person sitting in the carriage.

And not just the people in the carriage.

Ping Yao was also shocked.

You must know that the jade is crispy and will shatter when it hits the ground. To be able to beat jade into iron like iron, how terrible the internal force is.

The capable can kill people with their hair, and Yan Geometry is not inferior in any way.

Moreover, just by hearing the laughter of the people in the carriage, he could accurately judge the position of the other party, which was probably hundreds of times more than ordinary martial arts practitioners.

The coachman trembled with fright.

It feels like you've come full circle.

In the carriage was a purple-clothed young man, with a touch of evil in his facial features.

He looked up at the hosta beside him, and his eyes were full of interest.

"This handwriting is very similar to the person who nailed Song Shizi to the stone lion."

The young man looked at Yan Geometry, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly: "Song Shizi said that the person who harmed him was not the prince of the Great Zhou." I think so. How could the prince of the Great Zhou have that kung fu, could it be that the monks in the broken temple are stronger than the martial arts masters? It's ridiculous to think about. ”

"So, you nailed Song Shizi to the stone lion?"

Yan Geometry frowned: "What Song Shizi, Shi Shishi, what do you say again?" ”

Yan Geometry has been in Litang for the past few days, and the gossip from the outside world can't reach it at all. Naturally, he didn't know that what he had just done was similar to that person.

Although the two of them only made a move yesterday.

Ping Yao stepped forward in two steps and stopped side by side with Yan Geometry.

When the young man in the carriage saw Ping Yao, he subconsciously raised his eyebrows, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger: "Which lady is this girl?" Such a flower and moon look can be a good match. ”

Ping Yao also smiled: "The Qingming Shenxiu who was born to Gongzi is also a young master, which young master?" ”

The young man's eyes were even more interesting: "Da Sima's family, Yan Qing." ”

The son of the Great Sima?

Ping Yao looked dazed, and asked suspiciously: "Da Sima, very powerful?" ”

Yan Qing smiled deeply: "A first-class military general, it goes without saying." ”

Ping Yao looked at Yan Qing in horror.

Yan Qing smiled and waited for Ping Yao's upside down.

"But," Ping Yao showed a mocking smile, "your name is Yan Qing." ”

Yan Qing frowned puzzled: "What's wrong with Yan Qing?" ”

"Words are light・・・・・・ people are small."

Ping Yao laughed uncontrollably, pulled up the reins of the passing scene, and didn't care that Yan Qing's carriage in front of her almost occupied the entire street, she pulled the reins and galloped away from the carriage like a wind.

The stirred loess buried the carriage.

The two horses on the carriage were frightened and pulled the cart around, bumping into each other in the narrow streets.

Attached: This chapter has a foreshadowing of the two in modern times, just look at the copywriting~ (To be continued.) )