Don't touch my mountain and sea vegetable garden

But even if it is the same person's soul, he is not that Song Yu now.

Yao Ji obviously noticed Song Yu's unnatural expression.

With mixed feelings in her heart, Song Yu's words obviously produced resistance to her.

Only then did she realize that she was too impulsive today and was too impatient.

Song Yu is just an ordinary person after all.

So many things were suddenly poured into his head.

It is reasonable to resist.

After Yao Ji glanced at Bi Ruiming and Ao Yin, the two men walked away tactfully.

After just looking at each other, the two did not go back to the small building, but stepped out of the farmyard at the same time.

Yao Ji withdrew her dharma body and sat back beside Song Yu, but she didn't answer Song Yu's words.

No explanation was given either.

Just sit next to him and look at the moon.

After a while of silence, Yao Ji spoke.

But it is a libretto.

"A mighty army on the battlefield of hundreds of battles, fighting for the country. Even if you die, you will still hear the fragrance of a hero, and you will not be ashamed of being a hero in the world..."

It sounds very familiar.

So much so that Song Yu also opened his mouth.

"Aspirations are not rewarded and vows are endless, and blood is written to write spring and autumn."

Yao Ji turned her head abruptly to look at Song Yu who took over the libretto.

"You remember?"

Song Yu was taken aback.

"What do you remember? Isn't this the lyrics of Qi Jiangjuan's guest dance and sword dance on the Zhongyangchun Stage in Yunmengxuan of Chu State during the Warring States Period?"

Yao Ji was taken aback for a moment, forgetting that this scholar has been a screenwriter all his life, so how could he not be familiar with history.

She rubbed her eyebrows and was speechless for a while.

It's like playing the piano to a cow.

I sighed silently in my heart.

Stop talking.

"Do you want to hear the story between me and Song Yu?"

Although Yao Ji vowed that she would solve the matter, she still didn't know where to start.

Unexpectedly, Song Yu lost the nervousness before, but sneered and turned to look at Yao Ji.

"So, it turns out that there is nothing wrong with King Chu Xiang here, right?"

Yao Ji smiled calmly, turned her head to look at Song Yu, as if thinking of the handsome and talented person she once was.

A young man who is proud of his talent.

"Yes, why not? If you hadn't accompanied King Xiang to Wushan as a courtier of literature, we wouldn't have met, right?"

Song Yu could hear the dissatisfaction in Yao Ji's tone towards him.

"What? At that time, I offended you? Or what? I wonder if you fell in love with me at first sight during the day, and then you met me in a dream at night?"

Yao Ji glanced at him, sure enough, whether it was Song Yu more than 2000 years ago or Song Yu now, the point of self-confidence has not changed at all.

She shook her head helplessly.

"You are not afraid now."

Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief, leaned back on the wicker chair and replied softly.

"It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that I haven't seen ghosts and ghosts before, and I'm always scared. Now I'm relieved and awake, and no one has hurt me from the beginning to the end. What am I afraid of! I think if I really I'm afraid, when I first saw you, there might not be any "Goddess Fu", so I was scared to death first."

Yao Ji was once again amused by Song Yu in front of her.

In the past, Song Yu was a literati and scholar, and he followed King Xiang all the time, and his arrogance was not one and a half points.

But the current Song Yu is much more interesting than the Song Yu of more than 2000 years ago.

While Yao Ji was still laughing, Song Yu turned to look at Yao Ji seriously and asked.

"So, why did Song Yu end up alone?"

Yao Ji knew that the Song Yu in his words was the Song Yu from more than 2000 years ago, not him in front of him.

"Uh...probably...because of the difference between Xianfan?"

Her answer was very perfunctory, but Song Yu smiled wryly.

"You lied to me."

As soon as these words came out, Yao Ji felt very wronged.

She really didn't know how to tell Song Yu about many things.

Over the past 2000 years, both human cognition and thinking have become different.

In the past, Song Yu had the arrogance of a literati, but he also devoted himself to his official career.

There are some things he cannot do, and some things he must do.

This also led to the eccentricity with Yao Ji.

"Why do you know so clearly about the past? You said you didn't want me to see him through you, didn't you?"

Hearing this, Song Yu felt annoyed for no reason.

"If you don't want me to know, why did you bring me here, let me know your secrets, why did you tell me what happened between you and him? Now that I know you used to have him, you asked me to return How do you face you without knowing anything? If you don’t want me to know, just approach me directly in your current identity. You know, I may not be able to resist you, otherwise, I won’t say a word from you I'll come with you. You want the man he used to be, but you don't want me to be him, and you want me now."

"Yao Ji, you can't be too selfish whether you are a human being or a god. Could it be that you want to use your status as a goddess of Wushan to run away after flirting again? Then, please stay away from my world. If I say It's not the truth, so tell me why Song Yu will die alone?"

The originally harmonious atmosphere was extremely embarrassed by Song Yu's words.

"Are you trying to fight for him?"

Yao Ji asked with a wry smile.

Song Yu turned her head and looked at Yao Ji with a complicated expression.Although everything is his guess.

But that Song Yu's lonely death, isn't it because of the departure of Wushan Goddess?
"I just don't want to be abandoned twice, and it's an entanglement that spans more than 2000 years."

Silence spread again, Song Yu was waiting for an answer.

But Yao Ji just sat there and didn't speak.

the other side.

After Feng Siyi disappeared in the farmyard, she went straight to Fengdu.

Thinking about it carefully, the number of visits to Fengdu this year has skyrocketed.

Once in the past ten years, other than that, she almost never set foot in Fengdu's territory.

But in the past month or so, I have been to Fengdu three times.

And think again of Fan Wujiu's indistinct revelation of the earth fire in Fengdu last time.

This matter really made her suspicious, but there was no clue for so long.

She even once doubted whether Fan Wujiu really exposed the matter unintentionally.

Or, he intentionally shaped himself so that he could take more precautions.

After all, for so many years, she and Fengdu have not had any unhappiness, except of course for the bird this time.

But don't you deny that the bird's incident was also an opportunity for Fengdu?

After thinking about it, Feng Siyi arrived at the bridge of Naihe.

For more than a month, she visited Naihe Bridge three times, and for the guards guarding Naihe Bridge and even Po Meng, she was very diligent, as if she was coming to eat.

To put it bluntly, from the time of Di Xin to the present, the guards of Naihe Bridge have not been on duty yet.

It's really hell.

Seeing that Master Fenghuang has become so commonplace once in a while.

Hell, hell! !

The last time we met seemed like yesterday.

Yin Cha was also very helpless, they stepped forward to salute one after another, after Fan Wujiu's embarrassment in front of her last time.

No more errands would dare to delay this irresistible adult from doing business.

I wish I could stay away, every time she comes, there must be no good.

Even Po Meng was terrified when she saw Feng Siyi standing by the bridge.

Rubbing his temples, he thought to himself about this elder sister, the fire is not ready to be rekindled yet, why does she keep coming to her recently.