ban heartbeat in thriller
Chapter 290 Resurrection of the Old Gods
Qin Wu lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes drooped down to slightly cover his pupils. He looked at this bold little mortal girl, and frowned slightly, "Let go."
Zhao Yutang tilted his head and looked at him, as if he didn't understand what he said, instead of letting go, he grabbed his sleeve and climbed directly into his arms like climbing a tree.
She patted Qin Wu's arm, "Hold me."
Otherwise, if she can't hold on to the suspended state, she will fall down.
Qin Wu: "..."
He didn't even react, but he had already stretched out his hand to hold Zhao Yutang, his posture was very stiff and strange, and the tip of his brow was furrowed tightly.
"Come down."
"I do not."
If he could do something to her, he wouldn't waste his time but just waved his sleeves. Zhao Yutang relied on him and only talked about it, and slid into his arms like a fool, insisting that he really hug her.
She asked again, "Are you Ji Shen?"
Qin Wu has never seen such a bold person before, she is still a little girl, probably her family has spoiled her with lawlessness.
He sneered, "Yes, if you don't want to be like your playmate, let me go."
"That's not a playmate, it's my brother."
Zhao Yutang had already hugged his neck, leaning his head on his shoulder, "Shen Shi, you are much prettier than the statue."
Qin Wu's face was frighteningly cold, he supported Zhao Yutang with one hand, stretched out the other hand to pinch her chubby cheek, and said sinisterly, "Which kid is so bold, parents didn't tell you Can't you blaspheme the god?"
It seems that the residual prestige he has left in the folk is no longer enough.
"What do you mean by blasphemy?"
Relying on the fact that he was just a brat now, Zhao Yutang looked at him blankly and innocently, and said softly, "I don't understand."
Qin Wu: "..."
"You seem to be losing your temper now."
Zhao Yutang couldn't understand his little expression very well, and she could guess right if he pressed his brows to get angry or play tricks.
She covered Qin Wu's mouth with her hand, and said seriously, "Don't say it yet."
Qin Wu was about to be pissed off by her, and wanted to throw her out, but this guy was hugging him so tightly, he had an inexplicable feeling that he couldn't let go.
He sneered, pinched Zhao Yutang's wrist, and wanted to find out which family she was a child of. He wanted to go directly to the door to file a complaint. For a family that raised such a lawless little girl, he had to teach them a lesson.
However, Zhao Yutang stuffed his fleshy little hand into Qin Wu's palm, looked at him with dark and bright eyes, and had a soft voice, which was unique to children.
"Want to hold hands?"
Qin Wu was stunned for a moment, and wanted to throw away her little hand, but the little girl in her arms said softly, "Mother said that only future husbands can touch girls' hands, are you my husband?"
Qin Wu: "...you think beautifully."
He had a few wedding sacrifices, but every time Qin Wu sent the people over intact, there were all kinds of beauties in those sacrifices, which one was not better than the little yellow-haired girl?
It would be too whimsical to want him to be a husband.
Zhao Yutang wasn't annoyed at being rejected, instead he said with a smile, "I didn't say I would promise you, and I don't necessarily want to if you want to."
"The tone is not small." Qin Wu pinched the little girl's face, pinching her face so red that he felt more comfortable.
He narrowed his eyes, and suddenly raised his lips viciously, "Since you're here, why don't you just stay here."
As a child, it won't be long before she will cry and want to go home, Qin Wu is happy to see her crying and regretting.
So Zhao Yutang stayed in the temple.
Qin Wu disliked that she came here through a tunnel and got dirty, so he called a few women in black robes to come over and take her to wash and change clothes.
Suddenly seeing a little mortal girl appearing in the temple, those women in black robes were frightened out of their wits, but Kanji God didn't intend to blame him, so he could only do what he said first.
When Zhao Yutang was taken to wash and change, she was questioned carefully by several women, specifically asking which family she was from and how she came here.
Zhao Yutang pretended to be young and didn't know anything, and fooled all those people, without answering a single question.
However, from their mouths, Zhao Yutang found that she was in Daqin hundreds of years ago, and then recalling the illusion she saw before she came, she suspected that she was in the time before the god of the clan was angry.
Although she doesn't know why she came here, Zhao Yutang guessed that this place is not a simple illusion, she may have really traveled through time and space to come hundreds of years ago.
The system could not be contacted all the time, so Zhao Yutang guessed that it was left on his previous self, which was located in the temple hundreds of years later.
If this is the case, then she will definitely go back.
"Master Shishen, do you want to find the child's family and tell her parents that the child is in the temple?"
The black-robed woman led Zhao Yutang back to the temple. She was obviously very jealous of outsiders offending the gods, and had a bad attitude towards Zhao Yutang.
"Need not."
Qin Wu sat on a large and comfortable soft couch in the shrine, beckoning to Zhao Yutang, "Come here."
The furnishings in this shrine are different from what Zhao Yutang has seen before. There are many more humane things. It is estimated that Qin Wuting bought it specially because he often stays here.
Zhao Yutang had to walk up a long set of steps to enter the shrine. Her legs were short and her steps were short, and she was wearing a loose white robe at this time. It was quite strenuous to walk, but she was not in a hurry or complained, and just kept her head down. Climb slowly.
Qin Wu accidentally raised his head to see her struggling to climb the steps, and the flag caught on her fingertips just hung in the air and forgot to drop.
The little girl is only eight years old at most. Because she hasn't drawn a stick yet, she is small and round all over her body. She looks like a Lantern Festival, but she doesn't look like a child. wit and calm.
Qin Wu looked at it for a while, and seemed to have enjoyed enough, waved his sleeves casually, and Zhao Yutang was carried into the shrine by a gust of wind.
She sat down next to Qin Wu in a rude manner, "Are you playing chess with yourself?"
Qin Wu made a son, "Will you do it?"
Zhao Yutang raised his face and smiled, "No."
She is just a child, what is she learning to play chess for?
Qin Wu glanced at her, and suddenly asked, "What's your name?"
Zhao Yutang took the chess piece in his hand, and slowly laid out the characters on the table. At first, Qin Wu thought she was just playing around, but after finding out that she was arranging the characters, he took the initiative to hand her the chess pieces.
Zhao Yutang set it up and motioned for him to watch.
A "jade" character.
Qin Wu raised his eyebrows, thinking about the rules of naming children by mortals, and guessed, "Yuyu?"
Zhao Yutang smiled with his eyes bent, the dimples on his cheeks looming.
It really is the style he named it.
She nodded heavily, "Yes."
It's called Yuyu.
Zhao Yutang tilted his head and looked at him, as if he didn't understand what he said, instead of letting go, he grabbed his sleeve and climbed directly into his arms like climbing a tree.
She patted Qin Wu's arm, "Hold me."
Otherwise, if she can't hold on to the suspended state, she will fall down.
Qin Wu: "..."
He didn't even react, but he had already stretched out his hand to hold Zhao Yutang, his posture was very stiff and strange, and the tip of his brow was furrowed tightly.
"Come down."
"I do not."
If he could do something to her, he wouldn't waste his time but just waved his sleeves. Zhao Yutang relied on him and only talked about it, and slid into his arms like a fool, insisting that he really hug her.
She asked again, "Are you Ji Shen?"
Qin Wu has never seen such a bold person before, she is still a little girl, probably her family has spoiled her with lawlessness.
He sneered, "Yes, if you don't want to be like your playmate, let me go."
"That's not a playmate, it's my brother."
Zhao Yutang had already hugged his neck, leaning his head on his shoulder, "Shen Shi, you are much prettier than the statue."
Qin Wu's face was frighteningly cold, he supported Zhao Yutang with one hand, stretched out the other hand to pinch her chubby cheek, and said sinisterly, "Which kid is so bold, parents didn't tell you Can't you blaspheme the god?"
It seems that the residual prestige he has left in the folk is no longer enough.
"What do you mean by blasphemy?"
Relying on the fact that he was just a brat now, Zhao Yutang looked at him blankly and innocently, and said softly, "I don't understand."
Qin Wu: "..."
"You seem to be losing your temper now."
Zhao Yutang couldn't understand his little expression very well, and she could guess right if he pressed his brows to get angry or play tricks.
She covered Qin Wu's mouth with her hand, and said seriously, "Don't say it yet."
Qin Wu was about to be pissed off by her, and wanted to throw her out, but this guy was hugging him so tightly, he had an inexplicable feeling that he couldn't let go.
He sneered, pinched Zhao Yutang's wrist, and wanted to find out which family she was a child of. He wanted to go directly to the door to file a complaint. For a family that raised such a lawless little girl, he had to teach them a lesson.
However, Zhao Yutang stuffed his fleshy little hand into Qin Wu's palm, looked at him with dark and bright eyes, and had a soft voice, which was unique to children.
"Want to hold hands?"
Qin Wu was stunned for a moment, and wanted to throw away her little hand, but the little girl in her arms said softly, "Mother said that only future husbands can touch girls' hands, are you my husband?"
Qin Wu: "...you think beautifully."
He had a few wedding sacrifices, but every time Qin Wu sent the people over intact, there were all kinds of beauties in those sacrifices, which one was not better than the little yellow-haired girl?
It would be too whimsical to want him to be a husband.
Zhao Yutang wasn't annoyed at being rejected, instead he said with a smile, "I didn't say I would promise you, and I don't necessarily want to if you want to."
"The tone is not small." Qin Wu pinched the little girl's face, pinching her face so red that he felt more comfortable.
He narrowed his eyes, and suddenly raised his lips viciously, "Since you're here, why don't you just stay here."
As a child, it won't be long before she will cry and want to go home, Qin Wu is happy to see her crying and regretting.
So Zhao Yutang stayed in the temple.
Qin Wu disliked that she came here through a tunnel and got dirty, so he called a few women in black robes to come over and take her to wash and change clothes.
Suddenly seeing a little mortal girl appearing in the temple, those women in black robes were frightened out of their wits, but Kanji God didn't intend to blame him, so he could only do what he said first.
When Zhao Yutang was taken to wash and change, she was questioned carefully by several women, specifically asking which family she was from and how she came here.
Zhao Yutang pretended to be young and didn't know anything, and fooled all those people, without answering a single question.
However, from their mouths, Zhao Yutang found that she was in Daqin hundreds of years ago, and then recalling the illusion she saw before she came, she suspected that she was in the time before the god of the clan was angry.
Although she doesn't know why she came here, Zhao Yutang guessed that this place is not a simple illusion, she may have really traveled through time and space to come hundreds of years ago.
The system could not be contacted all the time, so Zhao Yutang guessed that it was left on his previous self, which was located in the temple hundreds of years later.
If this is the case, then she will definitely go back.
"Master Shishen, do you want to find the child's family and tell her parents that the child is in the temple?"
The black-robed woman led Zhao Yutang back to the temple. She was obviously very jealous of outsiders offending the gods, and had a bad attitude towards Zhao Yutang.
"Need not."
Qin Wu sat on a large and comfortable soft couch in the shrine, beckoning to Zhao Yutang, "Come here."
The furnishings in this shrine are different from what Zhao Yutang has seen before. There are many more humane things. It is estimated that Qin Wuting bought it specially because he often stays here.
Zhao Yutang had to walk up a long set of steps to enter the shrine. Her legs were short and her steps were short, and she was wearing a loose white robe at this time. It was quite strenuous to walk, but she was not in a hurry or complained, and just kept her head down. Climb slowly.
Qin Wu accidentally raised his head to see her struggling to climb the steps, and the flag caught on her fingertips just hung in the air and forgot to drop.
The little girl is only eight years old at most. Because she hasn't drawn a stick yet, she is small and round all over her body. She looks like a Lantern Festival, but she doesn't look like a child. wit and calm.
Qin Wu looked at it for a while, and seemed to have enjoyed enough, waved his sleeves casually, and Zhao Yutang was carried into the shrine by a gust of wind.
She sat down next to Qin Wu in a rude manner, "Are you playing chess with yourself?"
Qin Wu made a son, "Will you do it?"
Zhao Yutang raised his face and smiled, "No."
She is just a child, what is she learning to play chess for?
Qin Wu glanced at her, and suddenly asked, "What's your name?"
Zhao Yutang took the chess piece in his hand, and slowly laid out the characters on the table. At first, Qin Wu thought she was just playing around, but after finding out that she was arranging the characters, he took the initiative to hand her the chess pieces.
Zhao Yutang set it up and motioned for him to watch.
A "jade" character.
Qin Wu raised his eyebrows, thinking about the rules of naming children by mortals, and guessed, "Yuyu?"
Zhao Yutang smiled with his eyes bent, the dimples on his cheeks looming.
It really is the style he named it.
She nodded heavily, "Yes."
It's called Yuyu.
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