The people on the shore were speechless at this time because of this scene, and the words of Ying Wuwei and Lin Heng were the thunder that was thrown in the crowd.

Just one sentence is enough to make people's hearts calm.

"It's a spirit turtle!"

"The god of the river has appeared!"

"God has opened his eyes!"

The first fell to his knees and bowed down, and there was a second, and a third......

Ying Wuwei in the crowd looked in the direction where Lin Heng was, smiled and bowed, and then stood on tiptoe to look at Xie Xiaoyu over there.

It happened that Xie Xiaoyu was standing on the back of the spirit turtle and looked back at him.

The four eyes were facing each other, Ying Wuwei smiled at her, it was noisy and clumsy, there was no need to have the illusion of clumsiness, and some were just the appearance of a seventeen-year-old boy.

Xie Xiaoyu bowed his head, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

At the end of his previous life, Chun Yuyu said that before he died, he looked in his direction.

What should his face look look like at that time?

Puzzles that can never be solved and have no answers.

She had turned her back to him.

There is no need for an answer, and there will be no more day in this life.

May you be 100 years old, may you be in Chang'an, and may you be like participating in business from now on, not seeing each other.

All thoughts dissipated, and the spirit turtle turned around completely, its forehead touched the ground on the north shore, and its body connected to the land on the south bank, and let out a final sigh.

This sigh is long, heavy, from ancient times, and ends here.

When everyone on both sides of the strait heard this, Xie Chunshan, who was riding on a horse, covered his chest suddenly, and the pain was terrible.

He was originally a soldier on the battlefield, even if he didn't believe in the god of strange power and chaos, but he understood the sigh of this big turtle.

The spirit turtle turns into a bridge, and the body is thrown here, connecting the two sides of the strait, and reassuring people's hearts.

Meng Ran, who was standing in the crowd because of Xie Xiaoyu's other instructions, was surging with blood and blood, and his eyes were red.

For more than a month, he had seen too many innocent deaths, and this conspiracy started by the conspirators finally stopped with two ancient spirit beasts dying in front of him.

The one who laid down the formation, the one who caused this calamity, is unforgivable.

Xie Xiaoyu knelt on the back of the spirit turtle and saluted.

Heavenly Dao and Heavenly Machine, in fact, she never understood.

But she knew that since God had let her come back and let her have this adventure, it must have a good intention.

Before, the senior brother told her that only people can do things in the world.

She is an ordinary person without fairy bones, and all the odd numbers that happen to her are all those three words:

People can do.

When Xie Xiaoyu stood up, he didn't see Xie Chunshan who was closer to the shore at first glance, but hid among the sergeants, looking at Chun Yufeng calmly.

It's what she remembers, but it's not as lofty as in later generations, but it's like a valley.

Chun Yufeng, in the first game, before you meet, you lose.

Seeing this scene at this time, is it unexpected?

I'm sorry for the adults, the accident is early, and there are many things that will surprise you in the future.

Thinking about it, Xie Xiaoyu hooked the corners of her mouth and showed a smile, and then her eyes finally fell on the figure she thought of from her previous life to this life.

Now that figure was on the other side of the river, riding like a god, and behind it were the most elite troops of the Kang Dynasty.

Xie Chunshan, her father.

Xie Chunshan had already turned over and dismounted, walked quickly with his sword, and hesitated when he reached the shore before stepping on this magical bridge.

It's very sturdy, and when you step on it, it feels like it's made of stone.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought that someone had done it on purpose.

Xie Houye thought so, strode onto the bridge, and looked up at Xie Xiaoyu standing there as he walked:

"Yu'er, Yu'er, are you okay?"

The voice was eager and gentle, so that Xie Xiaoyu couldn't hold back, the person was still smiling, and tears had already flowed out first.

"Daddy," she said as she knelt down again, choked up, "my daughter is finally home. ”

In the past and present life, how many grievances, sadness, and sadness are all in this sentence.

Xie Chunshan felt something, and he almost couldn't hold back at the moment, so he came over and helped her up and said, "Don't be afraid, Dad is here." ”

Xie Xiaoyu looked at Xie Chunshan with teary eyes, only feeling that there were too many things to say and confide in, but when the words came to her mouth, she didn't know how to express them.

She didn't love or say much since she was a child, so all she had left was crying.

Xie Chunshan was so distressed that his heart was pulled together: "Yu'er doesn't cry, you can't cry, Dad is here, Dad will take you home." ”

Xie Xiaoyu nodded vigorously, and finally smiled reluctantly, but couldn't hold it anymore, his eyes were dark, and he fainted in his father's arms.

Xie Chunshan hurriedly picked up Xie Xiaoyu horizontally, turned around and said to the sergeants: "Cross the river!" Good life settled the people and distributed food. ”

"Yes!"

He was just about to leave, looked down at the turtle shell under his feet, thought about it and said: "Make a statement to the imperial court, explain today's matter clearly, and then tell the Taishou of Beigui Town, and say that Ben will contribute funds to build a temple for the spirit turtle on this shore." ”

“…… Be. ”

Xie Houye actually took the initiative to repair the temple? This is really Miss Xie's strength!

……

When Xie Xiaoyu woke up again, the person was already lying on the soft pillow of the high bed, and the smell of soothing incense in the room was light and light.

She sat up with her body propped up.

The carved window has sunlight shining in, reflecting the auspicious patterns of the eight treasures on the ground, which is very beautiful and warm.

Xie Xiaoyu looked down at the quilt on his body, the quilt was brocade, and at a glance, he knew that it was produced by Wan Ruixiang in the capital, smooth and comfortable.

It is the Boshan furnace that burns incense, Xie Xiaoyu has always been sharp-eyed, even if it is a little far away, it can be seen that the workmanship will not be a private kiln, but a serious official kiln.

Xie Xiaoyu tilted her head slightly, and someone happened to come over with a tea bowl from outside, and when she saw her sitting on the bed, she immediately smiled, and she couldn't hurry up to put the tea aside, leaned behind her with a pillow, and asked with a smile:

"Miss feels better?"

It turned out to be her other big girl when she was at home, hearts.

At this time, Red Peach was not married, she was one year younger than Bi Tao, and her appearance was much smaller and happier than she remembered.

In her previous life, red hearts followed her to marry into the Ying family, and later she was the one who took care of her family affairs.

Xiucai is a talented family, with some thin production, very able to get by, and the man is very promising.

After the hearts got married, the two were very affectionate, but unfortunately when the show was about to go to the exam, the pregnant heart was taken away and suffered great torture, with one corpse and two lives.

Xie Xiaoyu saw the living red hearts today, and what she was thinking about was the last thing she saw in her previous life, the tragic condition of her corpse.

Chun Yuyu, she secretly clenched her fists.

When the red heart came in with the curtain, he saw Xie Xiaoyu sitting there looking at him, and smiled at the moment:

"Huangtian Bodhisattva, the young lady can be regarded as awake, the master is in a hurry, if it weren't for the busy affairs in the army, I'm afraid I would have to stay here every day."

It's still such a jumping character, and there are only more words than Bi Tao.