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Chapter 2: There is a beautiful person, clear and gentle

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The capital city in the fifty-seventh year of the Qing Dynasty was a mess

That woman died, the legendary woman who was called a fairy by the world but was regarded as a witch in the deep walls of the palace

Leaving this land with kindness and contempt for the people of the world

However, all those suspected of killing that woman will be liquidated!

Even the current queen's father will be cut off by the Earl Sinan who came later without any shame, even if the queen has just given birth to the prince

The emperor's rage is about to sweep across Kyoto, like a thunder that destroys the world. The forces hidden behind them will be slaughtered one by one, and those who seem to know something will shut up forever

The blood will condense on the ground that winter, and be stepped into the dust by passers-by, and will fly with the dust, dyeing half of the sky red.

And now she woke up from the pool of blood

Where am I? This is her first thought

The mind is a battlefield

Two different consciousnesses fight each other in their minds, facing each other in a tit-for-tat way, and all they send to their bodies is a chaotic and chaotic pain.

But both consciousnesses could vaguely feel the murderous intent everywhere around them at this moment

Must escape from this place! This is the second idea that has been reached together, extremely firm

There was no time to tell the mess in front of you, and my mind was full of chaotic memories

Suddenly, a sound that was so sharp that it hurts the soul penetrated into the sea of ​​consciousness from the ears

She covered her ears with her hands, and couldn't help but have a cold war. At this moment, her movement of covering her ears made her realize that she finally broke free from the fight and gained control of her body!

It is obvious that thinking is not something she can do in front of her. All actions are reflections given by her survival intuition. She stumbles in her consciousness.

The person who wanted to seize control from her was hidden in her mind. His voice and tone were full of unwillingness and rushing around in her sea of ​​consciousness. His strength was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, but he was slowly confined to a smaller and smaller range.

The tinnitus sounds from time to time made her bite the root of her teeth, and the power of another sound in her mind seemed to be weaker. She felt cold all over and could not even breathe.

This is a familiar path

She staggered to the familiar room she was in and closed the door with a snap.

Finally, she could breathe heavily. She leaned against the door, but she vomited out a wave, and blood was revealed from the gaps of her fingers that were blocking her mouth. Her tears couldn't help but fall down at this time.

The personal female official who was cleaning in the room was frightened by the sudden scene in front of her and threw away the duster in her hand. Her voice was filled with incredible sadness and trembling: Princess, what's wrong with you...

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Someone just told me that I had just walked straight to the Fan Mansion. Why did I turn? Fan Xian looked at the carriage that seemed to be getting further and further away from the destination, and finally couldn't hold back and asked in a deep voice.

The carriage in front overturned, so I had to take a detour back home. The coachman replied seriously

Fan Xian couldn't help but sneer

The carriage went around in circles and stopped in front of a temple

The coachman left in an excuse, and Fan Xian got off the carriage with suspicion and wanted to go into the temple to see it, but he met a guard with his eyes deep and his nose as if he was like an eagle hook. He looked gloomy and full of energy.

This, what kind of temple is this? Fan Xian leaned over and wanted to go in

Withdrawal, the guard looked extremely serious and shouted in a low voice

Fan Xian insisted on approaching, and the guard pushed him over. Looking at the hands that were getting closer and closer to him, Fan Xian frowned, and the domineering true energy came out of his dantian and fought against him.

With a buzzing sound, the dust on the stone steps was raised by two hidden force, forming a very strange gray ball, which quickly dissipated.

Both of them were surprised, but unexpectedly they were attacked by the other party. The two were shocked and separated several steps. The guard covered his lips and coughed twice. Fan Xian had no expression on his face, as if there was no problem.

The middle-aged man looked at him coldly and said: At a young age, his true energy is so domineering. Whose family are you?

The guard first raised his head and hid the hint of admiration in his eyes

Don't you know who I am? Fan Xian looked up angrily

I don't care who you are. If there are noble people in the temple to pray for blessings, no one can step into a step. After the guard said that, he closed the gate of the temple.

After a long time, I was not waiting for me. Fan Xian was a little depressed. His blood was surging for a moment, and his throat became sweet. He couldn't help but vomit blood.

At this moment, when he looked at the heavy wooden door again, there was a hint of palpitation in his eyes. He no longer dared to try to push the door that seemed to be unable to push again.

I wanted to go back to the carriage and wait, but I didn't know if there was no sign of the carriage when I turned around.

Fan Xian gritted his teeth and walked back with his memory

Watching Fan Xian's figure walk away, I took out the carriage that was put in the inventory

The system's function of collecting things is to hang Ah

I can't help but sigh

At this time, the gate of the temple slowly opened, and the guard Gong Dian walked out and said without emotion: People in the temple have something to say, and all the people in the Qing Kingdom can worship the temple, you can go in. Gong Dian looked at the boy in front of him with a little confusion, and felt a little drowsy in his mind. Could it be that the wine given by the prince still has the potential to do now?

No, if your Majesty notices it, then my head will be out of order

I couldn't help but calm down and saw that the young man had put a red black scarf around his neck at some point. These unimportant things didn't seem to be very important. He continued to add: But only the side hall is allowed to enter the main hall, not the main hall.

I smiled and said: What if I don’t go in?

If you don't go in, you have something to say. Gong Dian stood in front of the door, without moving at all.

I took out my big chicken legs like a magic trick and walked in swagger

The side hall is a slightly smaller temple surrounded by a blue stone wall, and there is no one inside.

In the middle of the temple, there was a scented table. The scented table was extremely wide, with light yellow satin hanging down, hanging all the way to the ground, covering the bluestone slab below.

There is an exquisite porcelain incense burner above the incense table, with three incense burners inserted in the furnace. Most of the incense pillars have been burned, and the room is covered with a calm and pleasant fragrance.

I held the chicken legs and looked over the colorful paintings on the wall. The style of these murals is very similar to oil paintings in later generations, but the gods in the picture, who either stood on the top of the mountain, floated on the sea, or sat in the underworld, did not have a true face, and they were slightly blurred and deformed, as if they were deliberately arranged by the painter.

All the sacrifices in the world are the first division of the temples, the world is divided, giant beasts are rampant, and people in the temple come to the world with their power and virtues, and the writing and ethics of the world help the world open up mountains and seas, and establish the foundation of the human race. The words of palace scriptures emerge in my mind

I'm a little tranced

I have heard a little about the story behind the myths of this world. The humans of the last era woke up from the ice and brought sparks to the humans of this era like Prometheus

But is the fact really as simple as this story?

Are the so-called people from the last era just time travelers like me

Maybe the temple does not exist at all?

Did my sister come to my world from the temple, or did she become a god who escaped from the temple when she came here?

I am in a dilemma of Zhuang Zhouxiao's dream of being obsessed with butterflies

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The tangible and qualitative blue smoke suddenly scattered, and my ears trembled slightly, as if I heard something. Looking at the small porcelain stove shaking slightly on the incense table, I smiled slightly, and almost forgot the real purpose of coming here.

Wan'er, it turns out you are here

My eyes remained on the wide incense table, and I slowly stretched out my right hand and pulled away the Manbu hanging down below the incense table.

I was stunned. I knew that I could meet Wan'er whom I longed for here, but I didn't expect that Wan'er was so beautiful.

This girl in a white right-side dress was squatting in a corner under the incense table, looking at me in surprise.

The girl's eyes are big and her eyes are very soft, like a quiet lake that makes people sleep forever

Her facial features are extremely delicate and beautiful, with faint pink skin and long eyelashes, which look like a person in the painting.

The lips exposed to light look extremely bright

The girl was holding a greasy chicken leg in her hand. The oil on her lips was obviously dyed when she chewed the chicken leg.

The temple in a corner of the Qing Temple was quiet. My hand was still holding the veil, and my eyes were still gentle on the girl's face. The girl also plucked up the courage to look at him, just looking at each other, not knowing how long it took, but still silent

The girl finally couldn't help but lower her head slowly

Such a pure and beautiful girl in white actually hid under the incense table of Zhuangyanqing Temple and stole chicken legs!

After a long time, the subtle and subtle incense table of An Jing, the awkward and silent finally came to an end.

The girl in white crawled out of the incense table and asked in a slightly trembling voice: Who are you...you...

The soft sound was ineffective. The feeling was very comfortable, but it made people feel very insatiable. I bit my tongue and stabilized my mind.

Unexpectedly, he was excited and used too much force, and he was choked by himself and coughed violently

The body of this robot was really very successful.

Looking at the blood in my right hand, I smiled bitterly. I originally wanted to come here to get some impression, but it seems that I really coughed up blood.

Ah! The girl was startled when she saw me vomiting blood. She came over and naturally showed a strong look of pity in her eyes. It seemed that all the suffering I suffered was in her heart.

I looked at her worried about myself, my heart felt warm, and I comforted her with a smile: It's okay, vomiting Ah, and vomiting Ah becomes a habit

Hearing this very fresh and playful word, a smile flashed in Wan'er's worried eyes

Wait! I gently brushed her eyebrows with my hands, and the seeds in my hand appeared and pressed gently. You are a little dirty here

The hard touch between the eyebrows did not arouse much suspicion from the girl, but said that she accidentally got some incense ash under the incense table.

On the contrary, the intimate interaction between men and women made her a little shy

Only I was a little surprised. I have never failed to implant this kind of seed. I would not have encountered this situation before in Liu Ruyu and Fan Ruoruo!

At this moment, a voice came from outside looking for someone: Miss, where have you gone? The girl in white looks like an anonymous, and she knew she was leaving.

Are you here to steal chicken legs? Come on, let me give you my try again. I handed the chicken legs I had been holding in my left hand to the girl in front of me. She didn't even dislike her, and took it with her hands and looked at me with a smile.

Are you the noble family of the noble man in the main hall? I saw that she did not reject my chicken legs, so I couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

Wan'er didn't answer me, just smiled and ran out like a gust of wind. Before leaving the temple gate, she looked back at me and looked at the chicken legs in her hands.

Her eyes rolled, she ran back, handed the chicken leg she had bitten into my hand, then waved her hand with a smile, and ran out of the temple gate like this

Never come back

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The last carriage in the team was different from other carriages. The windows were decorated with elegant flowers.

Wan'er was leaning halfway on her seat at this time, with a smile on her lips, as if she was still recalling something

Si Qi, the close maid next to him, felt relieved when she saw that the lady was so happy. She asked with a slight quip: Miss, what good thing did you encounter today?

Wan'er smiled slightly and said: If you can come out, you will naturally be happy. It is better to hide in the house and drink medicine every day.

The maid pouted and said: But the imperial doctor said, the lady cannot get rid of the disease.

When Wan'er heard the word "ill", her expression became lonely and dim. Thinking of the young man she met before, she felt a little better. She thought silently in her heart that she had a poor life and there was not much time left. Should she meet that person be happy or sad?

Thinking of this, she felt sad and sweet in her chest. She quickly pulled a white palette and covered her lips.

After a few coughs, blood was already on the square espa

The maid Si Qi panicked when she saw this and said in a crying voice: Miss, why are you pleating blood again?

The girl smiled faintly, remembered what the young man said, and laughed softly: It's okay, I'm used to vomiting Ah, I'm used to vomiting