Chapter Twenty-Three: Thou Shalt Give Me My Name
Not long after opening her eyes, Ji Yao closed her eyes again.
What caught my eye just now was gray, not completely pitch black. It terrified her even more in the darkness, and she was afraid that when she opened her eyes, she would find herself still in that dungeon, or in some secret room.
She doesn't want to wake up, or just die, so much the better.
Then you don't have to see someone and face all that bunch of. She would cross the Nai He Bridge directly, obediently drink the soup handed over by Meng Po, and then enter the reincarnation without hesitation.
Then, start a new life.
Still firmly closing his eyes, imagining that he might be floating on the Santu River right now.
The gentle breathing was a sign that she was now a decent living person.
With a heavy breath, she reopened her eyes, still gray. The body was warm, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, the scene in front of him did not change, and he supported his body and wanted to sit up.
With a "bang", her head was dizzy, and the head that got up first hit something hard, and the force of the rebound made her lie down again.
What is it?
Reaching out to the top, she reached into a hard piece, warm, she seemed to understand what might be going on, turned around, and stretched out her hand to mess around~ touch.
Hard and hard, warm and warm, except for the soft cushion under her, the top of her head and the top of her left and right are surrounded by this warm and hard thing.
The material looked like some kind of stone, which reminded her of the stone pot rice she had eaten before.
Raising his hand and pushing it upward, I thought it would be heavy, but I didn't expect to push it away, and a faint light shone down from the top of my head.
Sitting up, Ji Yao saw her surroundings clearly.
This is a huge white jade coffin, the color is very similar to the white jade Guanyin I have seen before, but this jade stone feels warm to the touch, not as cold as imagined, as if there is a fire heating underneath.
Thinking so, Ji Yao quickly got up, but her feet were weak, and she fell back again, and two things fell out of her body.
It is the Nine Dragons Wrapped in Silk and Chenzhu.
Ji Yao was stunned for a while, why were these two things still on herself?
Didn't he take them back? I didn't want to pick up those two things, but unfortunately I still couldn't hold back, picked up the jade pendant and beads, and climbed out of the white jade coffin.
Overhead, a huge bead slowly emitted a soft light, allowing Ji Yao to see the surroundings clearly, surrounded by mountains and flowers, green vines spreading across the stone walls, there was a gurgling spring flowing, splashing, sprinkled on both sides of the tinkling, the spring water flowed forward, I don't know where it leads. The stone wall is warm and moist, and there are water droplets that seep down and condense into beads.
The place where he climbed out was a huge white jade coffin, which could lie down for two people, and there was no imaginary fire heating below, it was the temperature of the white jade coffin itself.
Could it be that it's warm jade?
Nuan Yu, she hasn't seen it, she has only seen it in novels, she didn't expect there to be such a thing, generally this kind of thing is very valuable, and now such a big white jade coffin, let alone say it.
She just touched it curiously, and then she lost interest, she was worried about where she was, whether that person was nearby.
The stone table and stone bench next to it were clean and tidy, reflecting the light, and I reached out and touched it, but there was no trace of dust.
A pair of hands came into view, which startled Ji Yao.
This hand is not someone else's, it is his own outstretched out, just now I have been looking around and did not notice, now I see clearly, these hands are smaller than in memory, white, fingertips are faintly powdered, there are not too many lines, white ~ tender, unusually soft.
Look down at yourself. A plain sleeveless full-breasted skirt tied with a goose yellow satin, with a goose yellow plain bandeau and a shirt of the same color. The high collar wraps around the neck. The long-sleeved hem of white gauze, which was separated from the dress, was tied to the arm with a white fine silk.
The strange outfit made her completely confused.
Walking to the spring, a petite figure was reflected in the spring.
Thirteen or fourteen years old, with long hair in the middle hanging down softly behind him, a piece of peach bangs on his forehead, and a sharp peach tip between his eyebrows. The bright brown eyes are playful and cute. The curved thin eyebrows are like willows, the bright red lips seem to be dotted with cinnabar, and the flawless moonlight face is still a little baby fat, but the small chin indicates the future appearance. Under the skirt, a pair of small feet, wearing a pair of moon-white embroidered shoes, small and cute and seductive.
In the water, there is only one beautiful person who does not talk to him.
Ji Yao reached out and pinched the flesh of her cheek against the spring water, frowned, and the reflections in the water followed.
Is this yourself?
"Hey. ”
Ji Yao said hello to the reflection, and the reflection followed suit.
This is the most reasonable explanation that Ji Yao can think of, but this is the ancient costume, who still wears the ancient costume now? Unless it is a time travel.
Ji Yao touched a mouthful of spring water, she felt very thirsty and hungry now, and she didn't know how long this body had been lying down.
After picking a few red fruits on the vine and washing them with the water next to them, Ji Yao threw them into his mouth.
I didn't expect to wake up in such a way, I don't know what went wrong in the middle, maybe this is the man's trap?
Outside the cave, look around, the mountains and rivers are picturesque, the mountains and mountains are towering and green can not be seen, and the white clouds like light yarn are intertwined with the mountains, lingering.
This cave is on the top of a high mountain, I don't know why, although the clouds outside the cave are a little cold, but the cave is still warm like spring. The magic of nature, Ji Yao took a deep breath and took a big breath of the cool air.
"Goo-" A small voice came from the abdomen, Ji Yao touched her stomach, and this big breath made her stomach feel heavier. If you continue like this, you will have to starve to death.
Ji Yao didn't stay any longer, and walked down the mountain along the only path next to the cave.
The mountain road was winding and there was no end to it, but fortunately I didn't encounter any wild beasts, insects and snakes, and at this time, anything that came out could be eaten alive. Ji Yao stopped and walked all the way, this body seemed to have never walked like this, a pair of feet, hot and painful. She still couldn't stay up and fainted, and she didn't expect that when she woke up, she would meet such a person.
When she opened her eyes, she was met by a pair of brown eyes, just looking at her for a moment.
It was a fairy-like man. Dressed in a dustless snow suit and splashed with ink, she looked at her expressionlessly, but there were too many emotions in her eyes, which were about to come out, so that she couldn't understand at all, people she didn't know.
"Who are you?"
"My name is Mu Fan. ”