Liu Ye was lying on the edge of the pond, feeling the heat flow in his body gradually cooling, and the bone-eroding chill spread all over his body along his limbs, and the whole person seemed to be frozen.

The scene began to blur before them, the panicked expressions of the perpetrators gradually froze, the noise of the chaos was no longer audible, and there was silence all around, like a barren country at midnight, and nothing could be felt except the cold.

Liu Ye used his last strength to look at the Worry Relief Bridge not far away, but the white shadow on the bridge became clearer and clearer, slowly transforming into the appearance of a woman, with amazing beauty and outstanding temperament, she frowned slightly, there was an indescribable grievance and sadness, but she seemed to be smiling again, and her warm smile was reassuring.

Liu Ye suddenly felt relaxed, as if he was floating on the surface of a lake, and as if he was lying in his mother's arms, a beautiful melody sounded in his ears, and the melodious and mellow sound of the piano seemed to come from a far away. She didn't think of anything now, she completely emptied herself, immersed herself and drifted along.

I don't know how long it took, Liu Ye woke up in a daze, the heat flow that had been dissipated before seemed to slowly return to his body, and the frozen heart in his chest resumed beating, at first it was an extremely faint feeling, and then it became more and more clear and powerful, and the "dong dong" vibrated the eardrum again and again.

The powerful beating of the heart touched the nerves of the brain, and familiar scenes emerged, from the Western Han Dynasty Terracotta Warriors and Horses to the Horse Stage, and then from the Han Palace to Xiaonan Lake, as well as the sad shadow on the Relief Bridge.

The picture shifted to the moment when he fell to the ground, the back of his head hit a hard stone, and the piercing pain hit him, and Liu Ye couldn't help but exhale softly.

"Oh, okay, okay, I'm finally alive, God bless you......" A woman's crying voice sounded in her ears, and Liu Ye felt that she was pulling herself hard, "Ye'er, open your eyes and look at your mother, do you say it's good to talk......"

Ye'er? Is it calling her? But this voice is obviously very unfamiliar, and I can't remember where I heard it! And, mother? When did she call her mom that? Even if there is, it's a good lady!

"Lady, don't worry, Ye'er is fine, let her rest well! Xiao Gang, Xiao Xiao, you go and invite the doctor and tell him that Ye'er has woken up. ”

The more Liu Ye listened, the more confused he became, his father actually called his mother "lady", he watched too many historical dramas, and his father was not so funny. Liu Ye wondered in her heart, but she couldn't open her eyes, she really wanted to see what the situation was now, whether her head was intact when she hit it, and whether those stranded tourists complained about the company, in case this matter spread, Sister Qing would definitely not let her go, let alone a day trip in the future, I'm afraid I wouldn't even think about it.

In just a few seconds, Liu Ye thought about a lot of things, and the woman who called her "Ye'er" still dragged her arm fiercely, and there was a tendency to drag her up.

At this time, hearing began to recover, the cry of a woman, the sigh of a man, the footsteps of someone I don't know, and the crowing of a rooster farther away. This is so wrong, wasn't the chicken raised by the old lady downstairs forcibly taken away by the street director, is she unwilling to start her chicken career again.

After being depressed for a long time, a series of footsteps sounded, followed by a young female voice: "Doctor, please show us Ye'er, she came back to life just now......

"Oh? Seriously? I didn't have a pulse last night, and I didn't have a lot of blood......"

"Doctor! Really, don't say it, you show it to her! ”

Liu Ye's hand was held for a while, only to hear the man's surprise, busy rolling her eyelids and slapping her face, Liu Ye struggled to resist, but felt that he had no strength in his body, the man shouted "strange" again, the force of his hand was heavier, and he even took out a few needles and poked her body.

These few pokes made Liu Ye want to scold, it was too painful, and at this moment she finally realized Ziwei's pain and the hatred of that Rong Mama. The pain rose all the way up her arm, as if the man was stepping on a sewing machine on her, and even the most painful eyelids did not let go.

"Damn, you're sick!"

Liu Ye roared, sat up with his eyes open, and slapped the bed board with great momentum and shouted: "It doesn't hurt to stick a needle in your flesh, you fascist, you pervert, you ......"

Before "you" was finished, Liu Ye was stunned and speechless, the person in front of him was wearing a cloth robe, with a crooked bun on the top of his head, and a few strands of long gray hair left on his sideburns, this is obviously an old man who is over half a hundred years old, what do you want to do with such a non-mainstream!

The other party blinked in amazement, no less surprised than her, the two looked at each other like this, and no one could open their mouths.

"Ye'er, mother's Ye'er, you can be considered awake, you have been in a coma all night, your mother and your father are worried about death, fortunately, the ancestors blessed you with safety, otherwise your mother would have gone with you......"

Liu Ye looked at the crying woman, her worries didn't look like she was pretending, but the problem was that she looked strange, no matter how she looked at it, she looked like a Han Dynasty woman in a serial, and her appearance was alive, which couldn't be compared with the feeling of watching TV, it was really weird.

"Ye'er, what's wrong with you, don't you recognize your mother?" The woman noticed that her eyes were wrong, and hurriedly took her in her arms, pulled her shoulders, and stared at her, "Your head is not broken, I am your mother, he is your father......"

The woman pulled over a completely strange man, instead of asking Liu Ye to call him father, this man was dressed almost like a non-mainstream old man, Liu Ye felt that he was about to collapse, so he made a hard "um" sound, hurriedly looked away, and looked at this clean and simple tiled house.

The rectangular windows on the diagonal opposite side, with their densely arranged lattice window lattices, look a little familiar, yes, this style is obviously the architecture of the Western Han Dynasty. Looking at the cloud pattern on the roof tiles, it is not the ripple, money or diamond pattern that often appears on the materials, but can only be seen in the Han tomb, and it seems that this is not an ordinary house.

Having said that, what's the use of studying these, Liu Ye shook her head, she finally escaped death, and the occupational disease was committed again, if she wasn't so conscientious, how could she encounter this bloody disaster? But what exactly is this place?

Liu Ye's eyes inadvertently glanced at his hands, which were slender and white and soft as boneless, and there was not even a scar wrinkle and melanin precipitation. Looking up from her hand, the cashew nut that is not in her hand really grows on her? Liu Ye reached out and pinched it in disbelief, oh my God, it still hurts!

"Mirror, mirror, ......" Liu Ye couldn't be calm anymore, and vaguely realized what was happening, although romance novels can travel at every turn, and they can wear to a certain dynasty and a certain generation and a certain time and space when eating, sleeping and going to the toilet, but he still feels incredible when it is his turn.

Did she cross over? She actually crossed over! Is she soul or body? It is estimated that the latter is impossible, and you can know that the body has changed hands by looking at these frosty and snowy slender hands!

The woman hurriedly brought a mirror, Liu Ye saw the copper mirror, almost didn't faint, rare red copper texture, delicate and neat texture, first-class mirror polishing handiwork, genuine four-breasted copper mirror, and it is not a fake, if this is modern, what kind of little tour guide will she do!

Liu Ye swallowed her saliva with difficulty, took the mirror tremblingly, closed her eyes and took a deep breath, and bravely faced "herself" face, the peerless face in the mirror made her heart tremble, as if she had stolen something from others, and she was about to die with a weak heart!

"This is, this is ......" Liu Ye spoke a little short of breath, and when he listened carefully, his voice was actually much more beautiful than before.

"Ye'er, why don't you even recognize yourself? Isn't this you, I'm your mother, he's your father! The woman reminded her eagerly, pointing to the beauty in the mirror and saying, "This is you, Ye'er, you are your mother's daughter......"

"So, who are you?" Since the woman decided that she had amnesia, she would just pretend to the end.

"Oh, this kid really doesn't know us!" The woman's beautiful eyes moistened again, and she sniffed, "I, I am your mother Zeng, and he is your father Liu Yi......"

Liu Ye looked at them thoughtfully, and the woman hurriedly brought in a young man and girl of the same age beside the bed: "This is your brother Gang and sister Xiaoxiao, Feng Gang and Feng Yan, you have been playing with them since you were a child, do you remember?" ”

The woman looked at her dazed, and was so anxious that she stomped her feet again and again: "How is this good, how is this good......

Feng Yan? With Princess Xie Wei to marry Feng Yan of Wusun Kingdom? Feng Yan, the first female diplomat in Chinese history? and Liu Yi, if she remembers correctly, isn't Liu Yi the son of Liu Wu, the third king of Chu, who was demoted to a commoner because of his father's rebellion, and was named a princess before restoring his ancestry.

Originally, he only looked at Liu Yi, and Liu Ye didn't dare to think that the owner of this body was the princess herself, but at the same time, with Feng Yan present, she still had anything to doubt.

Liu Ye stared at them, his heart beating faster and faster, trying his best to calm himself down, and asked tentatively, "My grandfather is Liu Wu, the king of Chu, right?" ”

Zeng Shi was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes, Ye'er, it turns out that you remember ......"

Liu Ye saw that her mouth opened and closed, and she couldn't hear what she said clearly, she only felt dizzy.

Forget about crossing, I actually crossed into the princess I admired the most, is there anything more outrageous in the world!

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