For the little girl's words, Liu Changan's heart did not fluctuate, he has lived for so many years, saved many people, saved a place, saved a city, saved a clan, saved a country, and these situations are countless.

There are also many people who are naturally harmed, and there are many things that lead to the destruction of the country and the extinction of the species, throughout the ages, the heavens and the earth are not benevolent, the saints are not benevolent, and there has never been a god or Buddha who regards the equality of all beings to come to the mortal world with compassion.

Did she recognize the wrong person, or did she really recognize him?

This situation is very interesting, not to mention other people, if he himself circulated a portrait of a certain period, let him see it now, I am afraid that he will not recognize it as his former self.

Names change, faces change, only inner eternity.

If you really recognize him, this is a comforting thing, and finally someone crossed the long river of history, picked a wave that hid his appearance from the end of the rolling east, and came to him at the other end.

But what is the matter with her current appearance of finally being really angry with him? This resentment is a little scary, and Liu Changan feels that this is probably the true expression of the death and resurrection of anger.

"Girl?" Liu Changan arched his hand, and his tone was as gentle as usual.

"This young lady?"

"Hello. ”

After a salutation, the other party did not move, and Liu Changan carefully looked at the little girl in the coffin again.

There is still a bit of childishness in the little girl's face, but it still makes people feel that they can't see their age, of course, two thousand years old is definitely there, to judge the age at which she was sealed when she entered this coffin, but there is no way to judge, after all, at that time, there were many women who were still delicate when they were adults, and many princesses and princesses had noble status, doing whatever they wanted, and fairies like Zhujuntang were not uncommon.

She has a hollow gold tie jade hair ornament above her forehead, and neat bangs in front of her forehead, which is very rare, after all, the hairstyle of Han Dynasty women is often a bare forehead, which will make the whole face look round like a cake.

The rest of the hair is split into buns and towers high above the top, while the rest of the hair is twisted into a serpentine shape and interlocked, inlaid with finely crafted carved headbands and light gold-leaf bird objects.

She was wrapped in layers of quilts, and she could see the plain gauze cicada clothes mixed with gold silk and jade, and the weight was naturally far more than that of Mrs. Xin Chai's less than one or two cicada clothes, but the beauty and delicacy were even better.

The cicada robe is covered with a dark red brocade robe, and the gorgeous ornaments on the embroidered robe are faintly and hazy and magnificent, but those patterns are secretly consistent with the various patterns outside the coffin, revealing a mysterious atmosphere.

Preliminary judgment, this is indeed a woman in the Western Han Dynasty, after all, the costumes of the Han Dynasty to the Eastern Han Dynasty Ming Emperor Yongping have formulated a more detailed and serious system, like this woman's seemingly gorgeous but casual clothing, should be earlier.

Even if Liu Che corrected Shuo, changed the color of clothes, and was still yellow, everyone's dress did not have too strict rules and regulations, but what was impressive was that Liu Bang Lao'er did not allow those with the title below the public to wear the pavilion chief hat that he once made with bamboo skin...... How rare.

Looking at the little girl's face again, Liu Changan couldn't remember it for a while, so he had to slowly sort out the traces left by the past, and turn forward little by little the pictures and fragmented memories that had precipitated in his mind.

In comparison, the memory of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period is clearer, after all, at that time, he will maintain an identity for a longer time, and his memory is not shattered due to frequent changes in identity and recasting of his body, but because of Liu Bang and his children and grandchildren, Liu Changan has changed his identity several times in a relatively short period of time, causing many memories to become less profound and clear.

I don't know how long I remembered, Liu Changan felt a faint swelling in his head, and quickly stopped, or asked her if she was okay, he didn't believe it, she ate so many of his little hens stubbornly, and she was really willing to die so angry?

Why do you want to come back to life and take revenge on Liu Changan, a great enemy from 2,000 years ago, just angry with yourself to death, it's too useless, is it worthy of those people who made this coffin to bury the soul back then?

Liu Changan tried her snort, but no.

I pinched her wrist and tried her pulse, but there was none.

Reaching into her arms, there was no heartbeat, but her skin was still warm, which meant that she didn't really die after she came back to life, otherwise Liu Changan would have been in a daze for so long, and she would have been cold.

She is not in the state of Mrs. Xin Chai, Mrs. Xin Chai is really dead and has not come back to life.

This unprecedented, unheard of state cannot be determined by the life and death of ordinary people.

"Very good-looking little girl, can't you open your eyes and talk to me again?at least tell me how I have harmed you, did I kill your whole family, or destroy your country?" Liu Changan said with great regret and expectation.

"Why do you want to be angry with yourself? Look at your pitiful appearance of death, but I am still light-hearted, you shouldn't jump out of the coffin in anger?

"There is a saying that good people do not live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years...... So I'm really a scourge, but you're a good person, and if I hadn't been there, you'd have killed a lot of people, each other. ”

The little girl still didn't move, Liu Changan had two plans in his heart, but he didn't rush for a while, and pulled her back first.

Closing the coffin lid and closing the compartment door, Liu Changan drove the car back.

The lights outside the window are like dragons, the driver's seat of the transport vehicle is higher than that of ordinary vehicles, and the drivers on both sides of the car are showing strange and indifferent side faces below, Liu Changan recalled the moment when the little girl opened her mouth just now.

He felt joy.

This is an emotion that is different from the joy that I get at any time, with a lot of expectations and precipitation in the bottom of my heart, no more fantasies, and a little apprehensive satisfaction.

She stopped moving after she finished speaking, it didn't matter what she said, what mattered was whether she would open her eyes and talk to him in the future?

"If I had known this, I wouldn't have harmed you back then...... But if it weren't for that, there wouldn't be today's encounter, right? We are no longer the people of the past, and the encounter that has been cut off from time and space, why bother with it?" Liu Changan persuaded others by himself, but he also realized that this little girl still saw her big enemy after two thousand years.

Forget it, let's continue to raise and see, it's really not good for his blood or essence, please choose any one, he wants to bring her back to life anyway.

"Bang!"

A dull and distant sound wave spread, Liu Changan looked at the green light in front of him, and while driving over, he put his mind at ease, the coffin behind him really returned to its original state, and exuded a covetous breath of vitality, it seems that no matter what the mood of this little girl is, this coffin is going to take care of her anyway.

Liu Changan was also a little worried that she would become Mrs. Xin Chai.

Passing by the vegetable market on his home, Liu Changan bought a little hen and threw it in, originally wanted to wait until tomorrow for someone else to send it, but thinking about this little girl being angry with him, Liu Changan was merciful and generous.

Liu Changan didn't park the car under the plane tree again, but a little farther away under the remote wall, and then walked back, thinking about eating noodles casually tonight to deal with it, when he saw Zhou Dongdong wearing her beautiful little flower rain boots, holding a pair of big iron tongs in her hand to clamp into the puddle.

This big iron pliers were sent to Zhou Shuling to clamp briquettes, which was a bit laborious for Zhou Dongdong to use, Liu Changan always felt that she was going to fall into a puddle in the next moment, but after looking at it for a while, she didn't, so she walked over.

"What are you doing?" asked Liu Changan.

"I'm clipping loaches. Zhou Dongdong sniffed and pointed to the loaches floating up in the puddle, "The loaches are all dead." ”

Zhou Dongdong was very sad, after all, he got up early and was greedy for darkness, and fed the bean dregs for so long rain or shine.

"Today's thunder has killed all of them. Liu Changan looked at it and said, he didn't go to observe whether the loach was dead or not.

"The loaches are so pitiful. Zhou Dongdong pointed to the small bucket used to play with the sand beside him, which was filled with some loaches, and said sadly, "We can only eat them." ”

"I can't eat it. Liu Changan shook his head, "After being killed by lightning, the blood can't be released, and I can't eat it after being soaked in water for so long." ”

Zhou Dongdong looked at Liu Changan with a dull gaze, and the big iron tongs in his hand fell into the puddle, Zhou Dongdong's child has never been so desperate, he was sad when he thought that the loach was dead, but at least he could eat it, and he was barely comforted, and now he knew that the loach was not only dead, but also couldn't eat it!

Zhou Dongdong howled and cried as he poured the dead loaches in the bucket back into the puddle.

"Bury it. Liu Changan came over with a shovel and filled in the puddle.

It was a tragic moment for Zhou Dongdong to stand on the filled puddle and refuse to go home...... Is it really inedible that you can't eat?