Chapter 312

The tea room in the study.

The two cups of tea were placed on the jacquard tablecloth. Both were already cold, but no one refilled them.

The old man sitting on the walnut official hat chair said in a deep voice, "I didn't realize that you are not from this world."

Indeed, there will be such a type of people with special physiques, and there will be a contradiction between the flow rates of two time-spaces—that is, when time-a suspends the flow of time-space, and b-time-space is still running normally, with the help of the similarity of the soul, they can go to another time-space to live normally .

"But now both time and space are fine, why did you come here..."

The old man frowned: "No wonder there was a heavy rain in Linzhou."

When there is a vision from the sky, there must be strange things.

"To tell you the truth, I did it on purpose this time." Jiang Yan said, "I'm only here for her, and I'll go back immediately when I get what I want to ask."

The old man looked at him: "Why is the cyanogen stone on you?"

Jiang Yan hooked a black rope on the collar, revealing a jade pendant inlaid with silver: "This is left to me by my mother, do you know it?"

The pendant is still a rough stone, which is not pretty, only a piece of smoked jade can be seen at the fracture the size of a fingernail.

"How can I not recognize Xuanling's stuff." The old man muttered to himself, "But isn't this taken away by the emperor..."

He calmed down and said, "Since you have found a way to go back and forth, whether to go or stay is entirely up to Xiao Sheng to decide."

"I'll tell her about it."

He just saw that there are more young people in his family, and he just thought that Jiang Sheng fell in love and brought him back, so he was thinking too much.

Ye Hao, Ye Hao.

Xiao Sheng has grown up, if there is a way to go back, let her choose.

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Jiang Sheng, who was bored waiting on the first floor, went to the yard outside to cut three flowers and prepared to take them back to the room. When he arrived on the second floor, he heard the door open.

Jiang Sheng's eyes fell on Jiang Yan who came out from behind, and asked how he was doing silently.

Grandpa said angrily, "See what he's doing?"

Jiang Sheng grinned and trotted over: "It's not you, don't tell me, I just hired a lobbyist to help."

Grandpa looked at her: "Is this the lobbyist you are looking for? He is almost looking for you."

He took a USB flash drive to her: "Didn't you want to know what happened during that time? Take it to your room to see."

Jiang Sheng let out an "oh" and looked at the USB flash drive.

Finger-sized, bright black surface, silver-white interface, nothing special, nothing different.

She glanced at Grandpa and Jiang Yan, turned around and went up to the third floor, closed the door of the room, and plugged the U disk into the computer that was turned on.

Then frowned.

What the computer displayed was a silk-like rotating color picture, which turned slowly, making people feel dizzy watching it.

Jiang Sheng was wondering why his grandfather gave him this kind of video, and he couldn't frame him again...

She looked carefully, but she didn't see why, but she was getting sleepy gradually.

The eyelids started to fight, but he refused to close his eyes, his thinking became slow, and he felt that the picture was gradually enlarged, and his head was full of rotating colored light spots.

Then before he had time to lazily yawn, he fell down on the table and fell asleep.

She felt like she was back in Beicheng, the night before going to the orphanage.

The absurd dream is like a mirror being polished, gradually becoming clear.

At the gate of the antique house, the figure standing beside him is no longer blurred, with a moon-white dress, tall figure, cold eyebrows...

—It’s my sister.

A few months later, on the way from Wenfu to Yunyan Pavilion, the coachman was bribed and put her in danger.

She and Shan Nai took advantage of the loopholes by means of means, finally subdued the gangster, endured the pain and fear all over the body, and sat in the carriage with the gangster tied up. Finally, on the way back, she met her sister who rushed over, and was hugged. A hug is a familiar sense of security.

She also thought of the spring hunting later, when the sharp arrow was shot, she saved her young man.

From the hanging right hand, the bulging veins on the back of the hand, the bow tightly held in the hand, to the cold face: "If you can't ejaculate, stay outside, and don't shoot arrows at will even if you enter the paddock."

Jiang Sheng seemed to feel his suppressed anger and fear.

The last time I saw him was in Linyi.

She hugged the tree trunk on the cliff, and when the trunk broke and panicked, a strong forearm surrounded her, her eyes were covered with blue skirts, and the familiar scent of saponins was under the tip of her nose.

After landing firmly on the ground, light flooded in from all directions, and she finally saw his appearance clearly.

His brows are elegant and gentle, and his expression is tense with careful gentleness.

She opened her mouth and silently called out his name.

——Jiang Yan.

She also dreamed of many other people. The graceful woman called herself "Sheng Sheng" nervously and anxiously. The girl in the goose yellow dress sighed and asked why she was still awake. The disappointed look on my sister's sleeping in the bed...

Unfamiliar faces rushed into her memory one by one.

From Jiangpinghou to Mrs. Hou, to Jiangyan, and then to Shanzhi Shannai;

From Qiao's rent-out parents, to several uncles, aunts, and cousins;

From Liu Langzhong, to Liu Qing, Zhong Yi and Xu Ru'an;
There are also Mr. Zhang from the Ministry of Punishment and the officials in the art shop who jokingly call themselves "Master".

At this moment, Jiang Sheng strangely recognized their identities one by one.

It was noisy and noisy, but it was as quiet as an abyss.

She opened her eyes suddenly.

In the familiar bedroom, the tip of her nose is the smell of the Earl Gray tea fragrance stone that her senior sister gave her a few days ago.

The computer screen was already dark, and the light from the floor-to-ceiling windows passed through her and the computer desk in front of her, casting a light shadow on the teak floor.

Something that was empty in her heart was suddenly filled, and she couldn't digest it for a while, only feeling confused and bewildered.

(End of this chapter)

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