Qin Qing is a very special woman.

There are not many people like her in the world. Some people envy her, some people envy her, but she is just lonely.

It has been said, "Loneliness makes a man old." ”

This sentence did not work on her, the bridge of her nose is still very straight, her waist is still very thin, her slender legs are not a little extra fat, and there is absolutely no wrinkles on the skin of her whole body.

Her eyes were still bright, and no one who saw her believed that she was almost two hundred years old.

Qin Qing was widowed, and before she could pass the door, her husband died in battle. She guards the clan property alone, and protects the party with her strong financial resources.

The First Emperor commended her for her chastity and made her a virgin.

Out of disgust for his biological mother Zhao Ji, the word "Zhen" also projects the image of the mother in the heart of the first emperor, who is loyal and independent.

Only she knows that she is not independent, and her perseverance is not for the deceased husband who is only in a hurry, but for another person.

The carriage stopped, and the maid whispered by the window: "Master, the old family Lu has arrived." ”

Hearing the sound of scolding not far away, Qin Qing frowned slightly, and ordered: "Go and see who is making noise in front of Lu Laomen." ”

The person who was scolding his mother was Ye Feng. He went out early this morning and inquired about Lu Sheng's home all the way.

Ye Feng didn't have much money around him, but the Xuanyuan Divine Sword was a treasure, and he didn't take advantage of it anyway, so it was better to change the Ethereal Spirit Pill as a gift.

The place is not hard to find, and it will not take long to arrive.

As soon as the owner's house opened the door, he saw it, it was the white-bearded old man playing chess by the river, and the white-bearded man who thought of it was the old man Zhao. At first, the old man was polite, but the conversation was very unpleasant.

I don't have any interest in the peerless god soldier old man, and I exchange it for the Ethereal Pill? I think about it too much.

Ye Feng said a lot of things, and finally annoyed the old man, and said that he was willing to pay a hundred dollars to accept the sword, as a reward for his hard work in running errands.

"Not happy? The door is over there, please. Without saying anything, I blasted him out.

The maid was Qin Qing's personal maidservant, and she was also used to being arrogant, and Ye Feng was even more angry, and quarreled in a few words.

Qin Qing was a little angry, she couldn't do such a thing, did she spoil them too much on weekdays.

As soon as I lifted the curtain and got out of the car, I was suddenly stunned.

The maid saw that her face was pale, and knew that her master did not like it, so she did not dare to say more, and lowered her head and retreated to the side. Ye Feng didn't want to speak ill of him anymore, and his expression was a little unnatural.

Qin Qing's voice trembled a little: "Sir, do you still recognize Qin Qing?" ”

"Qin Qing? Of course I've heard of it. "The Al Qaeda organization has watched the TVB series "The Legend of Qin" intensively, firstly, to stimulate the enthusiasm of the special service members to learn the historical materials of the pre-Qin period, and secondly, it is also a bit of a guide to early life. In fact, it's all nonsense, mainly because Huang Shan likes to watch it.

Her eager eyes dimmed: "Just heard of it?" ”

Ye Feng was interested: "Do you know Xiang Shaolong?" ”

"I've never heard of it, but a hero like Mr."

No, his current appearance is Yan Chixia. How did she know Yan Chixia? Didn't Ning Caichen say that they had been wandering around the woods not long after they arrived in this world, could it be that honest people would also lie?

Seeing that he was silent, Qin Qing thought that he was unhappy, so she cleaned up her mood and said softly: "Mr. come with me, okay?" Ye Feng was also a little curious about her relationship with Yan Chixia, so he agreed.

Getting into the carriage, Qin Qing seemed to be full of worries and didn't know where to start, Ye Feng had always been stupid in front of strangers of the opposite sex, and he talked to death in a few words. Fortunately, time is not tormented, the beauty is on the side, the dark fragrance floats, and it always teaches people to be refreshed. The silence between each other made the atmosphere a little more ambiguous.

The carriage went out of the city along the main road, and the road outside the city was a little bumpy, passing through a wooded field, and the car leaned up the mountain road.

Ye Feng lifted the curtains, only to see the lofty mountains, with cliffs on one side and an abyss on the other.

After turning over the mountain, the eyes suddenly opened up.

After walking for about an hour, the carriage drove into a city. Qinqing has a very high status in the city, and where the car passes, pedestrians and samurai stop to salute. At the end of the gallop, there is a huge palace. The carriage went straight into the palace gate, whipped all the way, and finally stopped in front of a courtyard in the palace.

"What is this?"

"This is Qinqing's home, sir, please."

Ye Feng got out of the car, and when he saw her delicate appearance, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand to help her.

This subconscious move made her full of joy, and Hao's wrist moved lightly on the back of his hand, jumped off the carriage briskly, and took his hand. Her hands were weak and boneless, and the warmth from her fingertips made Ye Feng feel something strange in her heart.

Walking into the courtyard, in the ancient and graceful courtyard, the small bridge and flowing water are cleverly round, and the layout is extremely elegant. There is only one room in the courtyard, and a cluster of blue flowers blooms in front of the house.

"What kind of flower is this, blooming so early." Ye Feng pretended to point it out to her, and took advantage of the situation to withdraw his hand.

"The blue iris, which represents the dissociation of fate, is delicate and beautiful, fragile and fleeting. Spirit stones are buried in this courtyard, so the flowers bloom all year round. ”

Ye Feng stepped onto the small bridge and asked casually, "Why did you bring me here?" ”

I waited for a while, but I didn't get a response.

When I was about to look back, there was a beautiful and pleasant singing voice in my ears, with a faint sadness in the song, it was Qin Qing singing in a low voice.

The dark sky hangs low

Bright stars follow each other

Bugs fly

Bugs fly

Who are you missing?

The stars in the sky weep

The roses on the ground withered

The cold wind blows

The cold wind blows

As long as I have you with me......

Ye Feng was stunned.

Didn't you say that there was no Xiang Shaolong, who taught this "Worm Flying". Yin? Then who taught Yan Chixia? I turned the river and the sea in my heart, and suddenly looked back.

She stared at him, her face becoming more and more gentle, and her heart becoming more and more affirmed.

Finally, tears welled up in his eyes, and he choked up, "This is also my husband's home." ”

"This, big sister......"

"Do I look old?"

"Ageless, Miss......"

Qin Qing raised his head and looked at him faintly: "Call me Xiaoqing, okay?" ”

Looking at the earnest gaze in her eyes, the tears that appeared in the corners of her eyes, Ye Feng couldn't refuse, and called softly: "Xiaoqing." ”

"Ye Feng, you are willing to recognize me!"

Ye Feng was struck by lightning, and said astringently: "You, what are you calling me?" ”

Her smile bloomed instantly, she opened her arms, turned around, and shouted, "Ye Yan, I've finally waited for you!" ”

The long wait was exchanged for a happy ending at this moment. Well, it's worth it.

"This, this can't be!" Countless thoughts flashed through my mind, and I subconsciously thought that this was a conspiracy.

How would she know my name, whether it was my eldest brother, sister-in-law, or a descendant of the Zhao Mansion?

A cloud of warm-scented nephrite threw itself into his arms.

The beauty threw herself into her arms, but Ye Feng was at a loss.

Qin Qing closed her eyes and stood on tiptoe, with a blush like a first love girl on her face, waiting for happiness to come.

What's going on with "Worm Flying", which was sung by other team members in the Qin Kingdom? If this is a game, who laid out such a big game, and actually invited Qin Qing to be a peerless in the world, herself? However, such a ridiculous design is full of loopholes. The result of time travel? Impossible, green light is a space exchange, and does not have the ability to jump in time.

Ye Feng's mind was filled with question marks, like a mess, thinking about all kinds of possibilities, but still couldn't give a reasonable explanation.

The sweet kiss she was expecting was delayed, and she opened her eyes in disappointment, let go of her hand and took a step back, reopening the distance between them.

By sorting out the scattered cloud temples, he calmed down a little, and said bitterly: "It's me who is too anxious." ”

"I'm sorry, it's too sudden, I ...... all of a sudden" Ye Feng felt a little guilty, and the blind man could also see the friendship in her eyes, what the hell was I suspicious.

She held out her fingers to cover his lips.

The most difficult to accept the grace of the beauty, he thinks it is still necessary to explain: "I just ...... Not! ”

Qin Qing quickly stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips like a dragonfly.

was robbed of his first kiss like this, and it didn't seem to have anything to lose.

But what to say, thank you?

Qin Qing blushed and said, "You go into the room and sit down for a while, and I'll go and sample things." ”

The relationship between the two has not been established, calling "Ye Lang" seems to be abrupt, and then calling "Mr" is unwilling, as if such a title will pull each other back to the origin of strangeness, so it has become you and me without a courtesy, and I have no more courtesy, and I no longer treat him as a guest.

Ye Feng nodded.

The experience of this day is like a beautiful dream, if you go back and tell Huang Shan, you will definitely laugh at him in spring.

Seeing her leave, Ye Feng walked into the house.

The house was very tidy, and there was a bed in the corner, which should be a bedroom. There was a scroll on the desk, and he walked around it and unfolded it.

This is a painting, and the person in the painting is heroic, and he is exactly what he looks like now. Even if you don't know how to draw, you can see that the person who paints has an extraordinary pen. There are no inscriptions and inscriptions on the paper, and there are a few traces of seeping out of the ink.

Who is so affectionate that he secretly weeps and hurts in front of his portrait? A pain in my heart for no reason.

It's too emotional, it's not too familiar.

As a good secret service officer, it is easy to lose judgment if you are too emotional, which is definitely not a good phenomenon. Isn't it too familiar, but I kissed it just now. No, I have to think of something else to distract me. If you don't practice the exercises, you will be vetoed immediately, looking for death, and your heart will go crazy.

I'm afraid it's been half an hour since Qin Qing went, so why hasn't he come yet. Fantasizing about a large net falling from the top of his head, and five hundred axe hands pouring out of the door, how to get out.

Why are you still thinking about the worst, there must be rejection of her subconsciously. After all, the blue girl appeared before her, and there was always a first-come, first-come.

"What are you thinking?" Qin Qing appeared at the door at some point.

This question is difficult to answer, and seeing that she seems to have made up her makeup, she said: "The fairy doesn't look in the mirror, and she is worried about looking at the deep well." The wind at the bottom of the well shook the shadows. ”

This is a poem by the Ming man Liu Song, and it is quite funny here.

Qin Qing was happy in her heart, and said with a smile: "Xiaoqing has been gone for a long time, so you have been waiting for a long time." ”

She sat down beside him, rolled up the scroll and set it aside, laid a cloth bag in front of him, and spread it out: "This is what you left earlier. ”

Ye Feng picked up the object and started very heavy, it was a metal disc with dense runes engraved on it: "This is a array disk?" ”

He wasn't sure, it was very different from the array he had seen before.

"I don't know what it is, you didn't explain it when you left."

Since Ye Feng was able to cultivate, he was not very interested in this kind of external object, not to mention that he was trapped by love. Qin Qing's affection moved him, and he couldn't decide whether to accept this relationship or not.

Love is never given by one party and received by the other.

What if there was another reason for this, if she was mistaken?

Ye Feng thought about how to start this topic, and said after considering the words: "I lost a memory, maybe you are there." Tell me about our first acquaintance, shall we? ”

This reason is just a pretext, and there is no possibility of such a thing.

"When Qing and Jun first met, they were like acquaintances for a lifetime."

Then, there is no then.

She didn't want to say anything more, and he couldn't ask questions, so he had to give up.

This night, Ye Feng stayed in the small courtyard. The shadow of the moon before the flower is in pairs, and Qin Qing lingers until late at night, and then he is reluctant to leave.

Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief, if she insisted on staying, he might fall.

In fact, she didn't want to, but if she recommended herself for a pillow, she was afraid that he would belittle herself.

It was night, Ye Feng married a wife in his dream. At the same time, he married Qin Qing and Lan Yuexi, hugged left and right, enjoyed the blessings of all people, and woke up from a dream with a smile.

It's really an old society of polygamy and all evils.