"No, it won't." Zhou Fan muttered to himself a little, then glanced at Xiao Yue again before saying, "Xiao Yue, are you sure, if this place will return to its original state after a day and a night as you say, then wouldn't I go back to the ancient city directly?" ”

"Ancient city?" Xiao Yue was stunned at first when she saw Zhou Fan so surprised, and then she had a puzzled expression.

"Oh, that's right." Zhou Fan no longer regarded Xiao Yue as a ghost at this time, he probably told Xiao Yue about all the things they had experienced before, and the history after the fall of the Shang Dynasty, and Xiao Yue couldn't close his mouth in shock.

However, Zhou Fan invisibly omitted Qianying and Qianyu's two daughters, obviously wanting not to let Xiao Yue know, but Xiao Yue is now in extreme shock, although she has a sense of time, but after all, she has been in the underworld for more than 4,000 years, and it is impossible to know what happened afterward, and now when she hears Zhou Fan's narration, she already understands a little, but the times have changed too much, and one dynasty has changed another, which makes her feel even more confused.

Zhou Fan found that Xiao Yue was a little absent-minded, so he couldn't help patting her shoulder and said, "Xiao Yue, what's wrong with you." ”

"Nothing." Xiao Yue was still low-willed, and after a while, she said with some resentment: "It turns out that so much time has passed, and I don't know how many hard-working people have been killed by those senseless faint kings like us. After that, Xiao Yue began to cry, the cry of resentment, and the delicate face made Zhou Fan a little ghostly to hug Xiao Yue into his arms.

Xiao Yue, who was still crying, was frightened by this sudden hug, and stopped crying in an instant, and when she saw Zhou Fan hugging herself into her arms, her heart was first shocked, and then like melting ice and snow, she was slowly infected by Zhou Fan, put her little head in Zhou Fan's arms, and whimpered quietly.

"Okay, don't cry, it's all over, and when we get out, we'll find a way to find the bones of your two sisters and bury you together, okay go to your wishes." At this time, Zhou Fan was holding the beauty in his arms, but he couldn't feel any temperature of the beauty in his arms.

Holding Xiaoyue Zhou Fan feels like holding a rubber doll, but Zhou Fan also knows that Xiaoyue is a soul, without a physical body, naturally there is no body temperature, and he happened to break into the underworld by mistake, so he can talk to ghosts at this time, and even hug Xiaoyue, if it is changed to the real world, it is not so simple.

Besides, if you want to communicate with ghosts in the real world, it is not something that ordinary people can do, Zhou Fan is not a fool, such a beauty, he can take advantage of it, and Xiaoyue is too shy to be too closed, and her temperament is incomparable.

If Qing'er is compared to a naughty and cute girl, then Qianyu is a little girl next door, both naughty and innocent, and Qianying is a long hair, delicate and moving, invisibly with a charm of an oriental woman.

And this feeling can be said to be the mature beauty of modern women, but Xiaoyue is not ordinary, her words and deeds are ancient, and she is knowledgeable, mainly because she is a long country and a city, especially when she is crying, she wants people to come forward and pity her.

However, Zhou Fan, who was holding Xiaoyue at this time, was not thinking about this, he was thinking, Xiaoyue and they were just the maids of the first king of Yin Shang, but now it seems that the maids are so beautiful as immortals, so how beautiful should the princess and queen of King Yin Shang be.

This can't help but remind him of Su Daji, the bane of Yin Shang's demise, is said to have been transformed by a thousand-year-old demon fox, but now that Zhou Fan sees Xiaoyue's appearance, he is a little suspicious, if someone can really be more beautiful than the woman in his arms in front of him, then he doesn't know what to use, so it is normal for the king of the water to be confused, and it is estimated that he will also want a beauty not to be a country.

However, Zhou Fan didn't know that in fact, Yue'er and her three sisters were equivalent to the show girls of the Ming Dynasty and the Qing Dynasty, and further they were the king's concubines, but at that time, the Shang Dynasty had strict regulations, and only with the permission of the queen could the maids approach the king, and their three sisters, only Yue'er's eldest sister could be the daughters of the king's chamberlain.

The rest of Yue'er and her second sister have also met the king when they met at the court, and they have not been able to contact each other since then, and if they do not have the permission of the queen, they cannot approach the king, and if they do not have the opportunity to get the king's favor in the three years of being a maid, they can only spend ten years alone in the palace before returning home.

To put it bluntly, Yue'er was also the descendants of some high-ranking officials and nobles at that time, or princes and generals, and only these powerful and powerful people could send their daughters to the palace, and although Zhou Fan also knew history, after all, more than 4,000 years ago, who could guarantee the correctness of history.

Time passed unconsciously, Xiaoyue was also tired of crying in Zhou Fan's arms, and gradually fell asleep, Zhou Fan looked at Yue'er who was sleeping in his arms like a kitten, and he couldn't cry or laugh, "Hehe, what's the matter, ghosts will be tired, and they will sleep, and let me rest, alas, it seems that these chicks are not reliable!" Whether it is ancient or modern, women are sensual animals. ”

Zhou Fan was helpless, sighed, and moved his body carefully, at this time he was sitting extremely uncomfortable, leaning on the steps half-obliquely, while the other half was holding Xiao Yue, at this time Xiao Yue also rubbed his head into his arms, and his hands hugged his waist.

This made Zhou Fan a little restless, and after struggling with himself for a while, he got rid of the distractions in his heart, carefully pulled Xiao Yue who was holding him away, straightened his body and let Xiao Yue pill on his thigh.

Zhou Fan looked at Xiao Yue, who was already asleep, and his thighs, which were gradually numb, and sighed secretly: "Alas, the red face is in trouble, fortunately, my brother still has a little concentration, otherwise I would have taken you in..."

"Uh, I'm sorry Childe, is the slave family asleep?" Zhou Fan was only halfway through his words, when he suddenly saw Xiaoyue wake up, and when he saw that he was pillowed on Zhou Fan's lap, he instantly blushed, and he was even more embarrassed to look at Zhou Fan, so he had to lower his head and say.

"Ah, ah, no, it's fine." Zhou Fan's old face turned a little red in an instant, he thought that Xiao Yue had heard those words just now, at this time, not only Xiao Yue was embarrassed to look at Zhou Fan, Zhou Fan was also a little weak-hearted, and he didn't dare to look at Xiao Yue directly.

After a long time, Xiao Yue said softly: "I'm sorry Childe, this is the first time Xiao Yue has slept in more than 4,000 years, and being in Childe's arms can make Xiao Yue feel comfortable and safe, and she fell asleep unconsciously." ”

"It's okay, just stop crying, I'm weird when you cry, and girls won't be beautiful when they cry." When Zhou Fan saw Xiao Yue talking to him like this, he didn't dare to show other thoughts, but comforted her with a smile.

After Xiao Yue smiled shallowly when she saw this, she took the initiative to lean on Zhou Fan's shoulder, quietly looking at the blood moon that still showed half of her face, and the two of them did it quietly for a long time, and gradually a different kind of quiet atmosphere slowly emerged, and Zhou Fan was unconsciously brought in by this atmosphere on the side.

Gradually, Zhou Fan felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and his originally clear consciousness was gradually blurred, and slowly Zhou Fan changed from being relied on to being relied on, and his eyes were hazy and he fell into Yue'er's arms inadvertently.

"Thank you, although I still don't know what your name is, but I think this is fate, we are destined to meet, and you brought me hope, and you saved me, I want to follow you in this life, and I will follow you in the next life." After Zhou Fan fell, Yue'er gently held him and stroked Zhou Fan's cheek with one hand, whispering.

Time passed unconsciously under Zhou Fan's sleep, the breeze blew gently, and a strand of Yue'er's hair was blown up, at this time, if people see it, they will sigh what the picture is beautiful, although this is the underworld, but because of the altar, there is Xiaoyue on the side, there is no other lonely ghost who dares to make a time, Zhou Fan can fall asleep in this peaceful environment.

At this time, the picture is like a fairyland in a poetry painting, a man holding an ancient sword is quietly lying in the arms of a woman who has fallen into the country and the city, the woman is in red with long sleeves, pale white pear flower face, light willow waist, demure and delicate with delicate flowers to shine on the water, a generation of alluring cities and waves, Yue'er exudes a unique temperament, plus it is also exposed in the middle of the air blood moon, making the original weird scene become picturesque.

-----PS: Uh-huh, inadvertently, portraying a chapter that even feels disgusting to yourself, uh. If you don't like it, don't spray Fanchen, this kind of Wen Fanchen is not good at it, it's just because the plot needs it, so I have to write it! Ha ha! If you like it, just leave a word!