Duan Mingyu shook his hair very handsomely: "I see, Yanyan, didn't I hear the voices of two people just now?" And the other one, where did it go? ”

Cheng Zhiyuan coughed: "That's the official's daughter."

"Jun Yu, haven't you long wanted to meet the legendary champion Lang? Why did you make a little daughter posture at a critical time, come out quickly! ”

"Dad, you hate it to death!" After speaking, a young girl walked out of the back hall, a pair of willow eyebrows bent like a crescent moon, but dyed a faint coldness on the tip of the eyebrows, the corners of the eyes were slightly raised, and the shadow of the eyelashes under the eyelids added a little color to the whole face, the bridge of the nose was straight and delicate, dividing the beautiful face into two sides, making the face extraordinarily linear, and a cherry mouth was ruddy in color, as if a silent temptation. The autumn waves are traceless, the plain heart is like jade, and the girl's jade hands are constantly stirring the green silk, looking shy and nervous.

Cheng Zhiyuan said triumphantly: "Brother Xian, this is the little girl Cheng Junyu, the little girl admires you very much!"

Wan Yanyan quipped: "Duan Gongzi, our family Junyu is still the first talented girl in Bianzhou, hey, Duan Gongzi, what's wrong with you?"

Duan Mingyu shook his head, a burst of bitterness swelled in his heart, there are still people in the world who look so similar, Qianqian, are you okay in another world? I'm sorry, but I owe you so much all this time.

A thousand years, a moment, too long, too short. A thousand years, long-cherished; A thousand years, tossing and turning; For a thousand years, the piano was out of tune; For a thousand years, the bells and drums have not been struck. For a thousand years, the past days have been bitter, and the face is easy to grow old; For a thousand years, the world is as thin as glue......

Duan Mingyu didn't speak, turned around and walked outside the yamen. Cheng Zhiyuan saw Duan Mingyu's expression in a trance, and he was very puzzled: "Hey, brother Xian, you are ......"

Duan Mingyu still walked out step by step as if he hadn't heard.

Cheng Junyu gritted his teeth: "Dad, what's wrong, did people provoke him!"

Wan Yanyan said: "Where is your reason, the son must have remembered some sad past, Junyu doesn't have to take it to heart, I'll ask him to apologize to you another day, good, my sister will chase him first!"

Cheng Junyu remembered Duan Mingyu's sad look, and his heart felt inexplicably distressed: "Go ahead, let's talk about it...... Hey, what about people? ”

Duan Mingyu was walking on the street, and Wang Aiqing, who was behind him, saw that Duan Mingyu was in a low mood, so he just followed from a distance and did not come forward to disturb.

Duan Mingyu looked at the pedestrians coming and going, and remembered the previous world, different clothes, and different hair accessories.

It has been more than half a year since he came to this world unconsciously, and he has slowly turned his boiling life into a rusty arrow and shot it into the bloody rain of the late Tang Dynasty. I want to get out of this thousand-year-old nightmare, follow the crisp voice, avoid the worldly disputes, walk into that warm corner, lean on a section of tree roots, and sleep quietly through the grass, like clouds and mist, like smoke and lan.

"Childe, wait for me!" Wan Yanyan carried her long skirt and chased after her breathlessly.

Duan Mingyu reluctantly pretended to be smiling: "Yanyan, why are you here?"

"You also said that since that ...... After that, I never came to anyone. ”

Duan Mingyu waved his hand: "Hey, it's not that you don't know, this Cao Hong and the Qin family are pressing forward step by step, if I don't prepare more means, I'm afraid it will ......."

Wan Yanyan smiled: "You men are fighting and killing, how can our women's family also suffer."

Duan Mingyu raised his head and gave Wan Yanyan a flying kiss: "If you don't fight and kill, how can you protect yourself...... You said no? ”

Wan Yanyan lowered her head shyly: "I won't pursue you for this, but after you saw Junyu today, how could you react like this?"

Duan Mingyu's expression darkened, Cheng Junyu and his girlfriend in his previous life looked too similar, thinking of his girlfriend Qianqian's encouragement and support in his previous life, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is in love with each other, it seems that in the dark, there is a providence!

Wan Yanyan saw that Duan Mingyu's face had a tendency to return to its original shape, and hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, don't say it if you don't want to."

Immediately afterwards, Wan Yanyan asked again: "Childe, you say, is our family really surnamed Xie?"

Duan Mingyu nodded affirmatively: "Yes, this is an indisputable fact."

Wan Yanyan asked: "Why is there always fighting between the clans of this family, and you have to live and die?"

Duan Mingyu smiled: "Fame and fortune, power and wealth, and prosperity are not all what people have been pursuing for thousands of years, so ah, as long as there are people, there will be fights, which is unavoidable."

Duan Mingyu then muttered: "It's like a chengguan and a street vendor."

"Huh? Childe, what did you say? Wan Yanyan asked with some confusion.

Duan Mingyu snorted: "Hehe, I see that the weather is sunny and sunny today, it is really a good time to kill people and set fires!"

"Childe!" Wan Yanyan said in horror.

Duan Mingyu's cheeks twitched: "I'm sorry, it's wrong, it should be a good time for an outing!"

Wan Yanyan patted her chest: "Childe, do you know that I was really scared to death just now!"

"Hey, it's all my fault, it's all my fault."

Wan Yanyan walked for a while, and suddenly took out a piece of paper: "Childe, look at what you wrote?"

Duan Mingyu took it and looked at it, my circle was full of forks, "Even if you abuse me thousands of times, you have to treat you like your first love!" ”

Wan Yanyan's face began to redden, and it was red to the root of her ears: "I heard that the son is only eight years old, rich in five cars, and his calligraphy attainments are extraordinary, I didn't expect to make some limericks, and this word, hey, I can't bear to look at it."

Duan Mingyu said ashamedly: "Shame me too!"

Wan Yanyan straightened her two hairs: "Wasn't Childe writing good before?" Once copied by many readers, why is it so unbearable now? ”

I said, I was despised by the chick, Duan Mingyu touched his nose: "That's all in the past, the past is unbearable!"

Wan Yanyan crossed her hands on her waist: "Hmph, I have decided, from today onwards, I will supervise my son, supervise your practice of calligraphy, and you must regain your strength!"

Duan Mingyu said evilly: "Do you still need to revive it?" This champion is still majestic! ”

"Childe...... Don't let the oil cavity slippery! Wan Yanyan said seriously, but unfortunately he didn't pretend for a while, and the laughter of "poof" completely betrayed his thoughts, causing Duan Mingyu to roll his eyes.

Duan Mingyu waved his hand helplessly: "No way, your family's ancestral laughter is low!"

Codeword code all night, tired to death, everyone vote for some flowers to comfort it, the lower officials are really hard!