Chapter 2: Is it a crossing?

She can be regarded as a countless men, whether it is depicted in ancient books or star idols from all walks of life, but a superb like the one in front of her can at least rank in the top three! The eyes are as deep as the sea, the eyebrows are not shaved and peaked, the facial contour is clear, but there is not an extremely domineering coldness, but with a little softness, although the face is a little pale, but it can be seen that the skin is very good, she has never seen Pan An in ancient times, but if the person in front of her is compared with Pan An, she will not hesitate to vote for the man in front of her.

Thinking of this, Yan Weiyang secretly scolded himself for being unproductive, at this time he was still thinking about whether he was handsome or not, this is the twenty-first floor, why did he come up? And so quietly, is it a superpower? Or cornices walking on the wall? And his outfit ......

The man who appeared out of thin air and Yan Weiyang's movements were almost the same, the two stared deeply for a while, and he gradually frowned tightly, as if he had any doubts, looking up and down at Yan Weiyang, and by the way, looking at where he was.

Yan Weiyang didn't dare to move, the man was silent and didn't make a sound at all, I don't know why she didn't dare to speak first, she only felt that the person in front of her had a strong sense of oppression inexplicably, so she had to swallow a saliva, if she fought, she would definitely have the upper hand, and she used her brain to understand that her thin arms and legs would definitely not be able to beat this man who was almost close to one meter nine.

Seeing that the other party didn't move, she was the same as the man, looking at the other party, but the more she looked at it, the more frightened she became, if she said that he was a thief, but he was wearing a straight shirt that seemed to be the Western Han Dynasty, and even her hair was very long, and her facial features were very resolute, although she was a little pale, she could not hide her righteousness, and the key was that there were still some blood stains on her plain white clothes.

Yan Weiyang secretly speculated, could it be that the group performance that ran out of that filming site came to steal from his own house? Then I thought about it and immediately denied it, this was the twenty-first floor, he appeared on the balcony, he had been in the living room, if someone came in through the door, he would have to pass her first, and there was no need to dress so dramatically to steal.

The more Yan Weiyang looked at it, the more frightened he became, but the person in front of him spoke first, "Who are you?" Where is this? ”

Yan Weiyang's face was full of black lines, looking at his weak appearance, he was a little bolder, and he stood up and walked to the back of the sofa and said to him: "This is my house, who are you, how did you get in?" ”

The man in front of him frowned deeply, he glanced back, looked at the distance and shook his feet, Yan Weiyang saw him turn around, and immediately touched the mobile phone on the sofa to call the police, suddenly the mobile phone rang, and saw that it was a call from a friend, she didn't have time to answer, suddenly there was a flower in front of her eyes, the mobile phone was knocked out by a force, the screen flashed twice, and it was scrapped.

"You ......" Seeing that man suddenly appeared in front of him, his face was gloomy, Yan Weiyang's heart was about to fly to his throat, "I... I don't have anything of value at home, if you don't have money to spend, ...... in the drawer over there."

"How do you have that thing? Where did it come from?? ”

The man in front of him grabbed Yan Weiyang's wrist tightly, and his eyes flashed with a gloomy light, as if a sharp knife was slashing at Yan Weiyang's body.

Yan Weiyang swallowed his saliva, looked in the direction he pointed, there was a painting hanging in the place he was pointing, and stammered: "That's my father's collection of sunset and autumn geese, from the Western Han Dynasty." ”

"From the Western Han Dynasty?"

Yan Weiyang nodded, the man in front of him looked at the painting without moving, his eyes showed a look of thought, and he muttered: "This is a farewell picture of Biansai, not a picture of sunset and autumn geese." ”

Yan Weiyang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, when his father first got this painting, she also said that this was a farewell picture, but his father said that it was a painting of sunset and autumn geese.

Yan Weiyang looked at him and said softly, "Who are you?" ”

He didn't answer Yan Weiyang's words, but asked, "Where is this?" ”

Yan Weiyang looked at the man in front of her and felt for a moment whether he had a problem with his brain, but now that the enemy is strong and I am weak, she had to endure and replied: "This is my home, Haiyue Community, on the twenty-first floor of Building 8." ”

The man in front of him frowned, "Where is this, I ask?" ”

Yan Weiyang only felt his temples jump, pressed the fire rising in his heart, gritted his teeth and said, "This is Beijing, Chaoyang District." ”

"Beijing?" He glanced at Yan Weiyang and continued: "Why have I never heard of this place, how far is this place from Chang'an? ”

Yan Weiyang couldn't help frowning, couldn't help it anymore, and said to him: "Big brother, you suddenly appeared at my house and asked me where I am?" Never heard of the city of Beijing? Did you cross over from this painting? ”

Yan Weiyang pointed to the painting on the wall, looked at the man in front of him, and saw that his gaze was getting deeper and deeper, and suddenly his eyes gradually widened, and he shivered coldly, wouldn't it......

"How far is this place from Chang'an?" This time, the man in front of him softened his voice a little.

Yan Weiyang swallowed his saliva, and did not rush to answer him, but asked, "Tell me first, what is your name?" How did I get to my house. ”

He pondered for a while, "Under the surname Huo, a single name is a Qi, from Chang'an Huo Mansion, I should be on Izumo Peak, and when I come back to my senses, I will already be here." As he spoke, he looked around, his eyes a little less guarded, but the look of doubt was thicker.

Yan Weiyang instantly felt a little headache, and her intuition told her that the man in front of her was not lying, not to mention that his outfit was not what modern people should have, her house was on the twenty-first floor, and if she didn't come in from the main entrance, she couldn't be on the balcony at all, could he really have traveled from ancient times?

Just as Yan Weiyang was pondering, the man in front of him who claimed to be surnamed Huo let go of the hand that was holding Yan Weiyang, and said, "Girl, didn't you appear at your house without permission, Fang Cai was also reckless, and asked the girl to tell me where it is and how far Chang'an is from here?" ”

Yan Weiyang beat a drum in his heart and looked at the paintings on the wall, if this Huo Qi really came from the Western Han Dynasty, then ......

"You wait for me."

Yan Weiyang ran into the study and found out the collection of the Western Han Dynasty, there were not many other antiques in her house, she remembered that her father had collected two volumes of Western Han bamboo slips, if the surname Huo really crossed over, just try these two books.

Yan Weiyang carefully took out one of the bamboo slips and walked to the living room, and said to Huo Qi: "Are you literate?" ”

Huo Qi nodded, and Yan Weiyang handed him the bamboo slip, "What is written on this?" ”

Huo Qi took the bamboo slip, obviously seeing that this bamboo slip has gone through a long time, fortunately, when it was preserved, he carefully held the bamboo scroll and opened it to the left.