Night falls.

At the edge of the dense forest not far from the wreckage of the plane, Mu Yue and the others set up a simple camp. Shangguan Rinmeng, Cui Huacan, Mu Yue, and He Feng were in charge of cutting down trees and collecting materials, while Emperor Qi and the cadres obediently used materials found from the wreckage of the plane to build tents under the pressure of Zhongli Meiyi.

"Well...... In the end, that's all it takes. ”

Looking at the several tents lined up in front of him, which were so simple that they could only shelter from the wind and couldn't even shelter from the rain, Mu Yue began to pray that it wouldn't rain tonight.

When the bonfire is lit, most of the people sit in a circle around it.

Mu Yue chose a high raised rock next to him to sit on.

Looking up at the night sky, the moon is like water.

"The starry sky in the Southern Hemisphere is different from the Northern Hemisphere."

"But the moon doesn't make much of a difference."

Turning his head, Di Qi stood behind Mu Yue with a smile.

The evening breeze held up her long golden hair, and the black palace clothes made Di Qi look as beautiful as a night elf.

Mu Yue was a little stunned for a while.

"Ahhh......h Was Xiao Mujun stunned? ”

Stretching his right hand to his ear to arrange his hair, Emperor Qi bent his eyebrows and eyes, pursed his lips and chuckled.

"Ah, yes, I'm sorry."

"Why apologize?"

Di Qi walked up to Mu Yue and sat down with his legs crossed.

From under the skirt of the palace dress, you can faintly see the legs that seem to be whiter than the moonlight.

Feeling the breath of the sea breeze, he held Mu Yue's head with his arms in the depths.

"Huh?"

"Oh yes!"

With a healing smile, Di Qi put Mu Yue's head on his legs.

[This...... Is it a knee pillow?

With his head resting on Di Qi's legs, Mu Yue moved his gaze from Di Qi's face to the starry sky.

A strange singing voice suddenly sounded, it was Emperor Qi singing.

It was a language that Mu Yue couldn't understand very well, but it was very good.

With the power to soothe people's hearts in the song, Mu Yue's heart, which was originally a little bored because she was trapped on a desert island, gradually calmed down.

“…… What song is this? ”

"Well, it's a folk song from the Xia Yu era."

"No wonder...... Some don't understand. ”

Mu Yue was relieved.

"There's no way around it, the pronunciation of the language back then was very different from now."

For the first time, Mu Yue felt the changes in the vicissitudes of life.

He suddenly thought of Xiuba.

After learning of the demise of the Great Han, Xiuba seemed to fall into a depression.

"What are you thinking?"

"Xiuba."

“…… Oh, that little one. ”

Emperor Qi smiled faintly and beckoned, and Xiuba, who was not far away, immediately flew into her hand.

“………… What's the matter? ”

After being silent for a long time, Xiuba Jian asked out loud.

His voice is always magnetic.

Di Qi couldn't help laughing, "You little guy, what are you pretending to be old?" ”

“…… Hum! ”

Mu Yue got up from Emperor Qi's lap, took the Xiuba sword, and gently brushed the sword body with his left hand.

Even thousands of years later, it's still as good as new.

"Now, Xiuba, do you want to become a human like Sister Di Qi?"

“…… Fortunately, in this way, you can use your legs to see the homeland of today's Han with your own eyes. ”

"You're really persistent."

Spiritual power began to pour towards Xiuba Sword, and after the brilliance, a handsome and extraordinary man appeared in front of Mu Yue and Di Qi.

The body is slender, the appearance is gentle and atmospheric, and the temperament is elegant and simple.

There was a hint of bewitching red at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and the red thick satin was tightly wrapped around his thin but powerful body.

"Huh! It's good-looking. ”

Di Qi glanced at Xiuba.

Opening the phoenix eyes with a bewitching redness, Mu Yue saw a pair of blood-colored eyes.

Not far away, the crowd chatting around the bonfire soon noticed Xiuba's appearance.

"Ah Yue!! Come here!!! ”

Cui Huacan waved his hand.

After Mu Yue, Di Qi and Xiuba arrived, everyone's eyes were on Xiuba.

Glancing at Mu Yue and Di Qi who were sitting down, and then at everyone, Xiuba calmly knelt on the ground with his hands in front of his knees.

Like a noble son who is meeting guests, graceful and luxurious.

"Thou shalt wait...... Are all big people? ”

"Big Han?"

Di Qi shook his head.

"In the era when the concubine was born, not to mention your Han, you couldn't see the shadow of the Qin Empire."

Xiuba raised his eyebrows and looked at Emperor Qi with a smile.

"Don't stare at it, this is your ancestor!"

Cui Huacan smiled and pointed at Emperor Qi and said.

"Besides, those two over there are also your ancestors."

The corners of Xiuba's mouth twitched.

"Well, Xiao Huacan is right, Xiuba, you are Han Jian, right? Those two over there are no evil! ”

"Cadre? Mo Ye? ”

Xiuba looked at the silent cadre holding Mo Ye in surprise, paused, got up, and gave a salute.

"It's rude, the junior Xiuba, I've seen the senior."

The cadre just nodded, and then put all her attention on Mo Ye, and after a while, she suddenly looked at Mu Yue and didn't know what she was thinking.

"So, who is this one?"

"Ah~~" Di Qi opened the folding fan to cover his cheeks, "The concubine's name is ...... Emperor Apocalypse! ”

"Emperor...... Open!!! ”

Xiuba's voice was a little dry.

"Isn't it...... Xia Qizhi's Emperor Qi Sword? ”

"Exactly."

Xiuba opened his mouth and smiled bitterly.

This is really an ancestor......

Mu Yue laughed secretly, seeing that Emperor Qi was like this, if he saw Meng Xuan in the future, wouldn't he even know what to say?

Kneeling down again, Xiuba looked at the burning bonfire, and said quietly: "Everyone, can you solve your doubts, big man...... What's going on? ”

"Didn't you say dead? Don't you bother! It's been 2,000 years! ”

Xiuba's slender eyebrows were slightly lowered.

"Two thousand years...... Is it almost forty nails?

The crowd fell silent.

I only heard Xiuba say again:

“…… I have gone through frost and snow, smelled all the ridicule and ridicule, only when I am following the example of Bowang Hou, holding forty Jiazi for my Han Dynasty, hoping that one day I will return to the Han Dynasty and pay homage to the marquis...... But unexpectedly...... Forty Jiazi ...... Forty Jiazi, ah......"

In the end, this man who was as arrogant as a green bamboo and as cold as a plum, actually cried bitterly.

"You...... Isn't it a traveling exhibition? I've heard that it's on loan from the British Museum, and if it weren't for that, you would be going to England again in a few days, right? Mu Yue said suddenly.

Xiuba was shocked and lowered his head in despair.

Knowing that she had lost her words, Mu Yue lowered her head apologetically, and suddenly thought of Yieta.

"By the way, maybe I have a way!"

Zhongli Meiyi: "Huh? What can Ah Yue do? ”

"I'm acquainted with Iyeta of Britain, and if I ask her for help, it would be easy to get Xiuba back to China - besides......"

Mu Yue gently patted the little heads of the Shizhong Sword Twins who came to his side.

“…… I helped find these two children, but if it was just a small favor, Her Royal Highness would have agreed! ”

Xiuba suddenly got up and saluted Mu Yue's body - a heavier gift than the previous salute to the cadre.

"So, thank you!" (To be continued.) )