Chapter 1 A red apricot comes over the wall

Many travelers always try to change history, or to make up for the shortcomings of history, or because people and things at that time are difficult to resist. However, intellectual young people like Qiu Yao naturally know how to follow the trend of history, so her life goals after crossing are very clear-

Eat and wait to die.

However, although history is serious, the reality is quite nonsense. When Qiu Yao learned that her neighbor next door was surnamed Song Mingyu, she felt an unprecedented sense of historical mission. The question is, can the unknown daughter of a businessman like her have any historical role?

The answer is, yes.

Song Yu said in "Deng Tuzi's lustful Fu" that there was a beautiful woman in the State of Chu next door to his house, who lay on the wall of his house and peeped at him for three years, while Song Yu was still devoted to his studies and was not moved by the beauty at all.

At this moment, Qiu Yao is standing in front of the earthen wall as high as a person, entangled.

Although she repeatedly confirmed that she was not a beautiful woman in the mirror before going out, Qiu Yao still bravely came to the outside of his courtyard wall by exaggerating the beauty of her neighbor.

It's just that the courtyard wall made of loess is very similar to the side of her grandmother's house in childhood. Qiu Yao can't help but feel the scene. She vaguely remembers that on each similar wall has several lines of similar words--

All kinds of documents: 138xxxxxxx

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Qiu Yao took a deep breath, rolled up her sleeves, and began her great career of climbing the wall.

The wall is not high, but this body is shorter. Qiu Yao's white clothes are rubbed with a lot of loess. There is a groove on the wall under her feet. One hand is grasping the protrusion, and the other hand is struggling to reach out to grab the wall. Her whole body is like a white giant gecko lying on the wall~

Song Yulinjiang's house, the wall is low and can't be seen... The authenticity of history is really not absolute.

Wow... I should be able to go back after watching these three years, right? Handsome men are really valuable, and the price of relatives is higher! Thinking of this, Qiu Yao couldn't help but have motivation again. Her right foot kicked up and her right hand reached the edge of the earth wall. In this way, her whole body was suspended in the middle, and the other foot did not have a footpoint at all. She absolutely did not dare to jump down with her back to the ground. Qiu Yao suddenly fell into a dilemma.

"Do you need a hand?" A slightly joking male voice in Qingyue sounded behind him. Qiu Yao was embarrassed and almost didn't fall down from above. Fortunately, even if a powerful palm grabbed her speech, she barely maintained the balance.

"That's hard work..." Qiu Yao said as soon as she said, she couldn't wait to bite off her tongue. What's the pain...

It was not until she successfully climbed up the wall that Qiu Yao remembered to quibble, "My cat just climbed over this wall..."

Sitting firmly and looking back, Qiu Yao's eyes almost didn't fall out. Chu Yun?!"

It's him, it's him, it's him~~~~ This thin lover is a heartless man, who has abandoned his girlfriend for five years after hooking up with Bai Fumei behind his back, causing himself to change from a woman to a leftover fighter!!!!!

Qiu Yao's reality is fierce, but her heart is so sour.

This boy looks good in an ancient costume.

"The girl said that Chu Yun didn't know him. In addition, what is the cat that the girl just mentioned?

No, this boy lost his memory after crossing over? Does this mean that she can take a little revenge on him in this era??

But this cat... It didn't seem to have this species in the Warring States Period. Qiu Yao had to lie. "A few days ago, I caught a butterfly and named it Cat..." At this point, even Qiuyao's heart was chilling.

The man frowned and didn't seem to agree with Qiu Yao's statement, but he then unfolded an extremely bright smile, "Fly and fly away. Is the girl coming down now?"

Qiu Yao Mumu nodded, but saw the man turn his back and walk to another place. Qiu Yao watched the sky-blue figure disappear at the gate of the courtyard, and he was alone in a mess on the wall...

"Girl."

It was the same person speaking, but the man was already on the inside of the courtyard wall, stretching out his arm to Qiu Yao, and his eyes were full of unconcealed smiles.

Qiu Yao's open palm was finally completely petrified.

Do you want to be so bloody!!!

Seeing that Qiu Yao was only staring at her palm but motionless, the people under the wall couldn't help looking at her palm doubtfully. After confirming that there was nothing on it, the palm reached back to her and coughed gently.

Qiu Yao was slightly embarrassed and jumped off the wall with the man's collection. As a result, her body crooked and fell into her arms. As soon as she looked up, Qiu Yao had a more bloody idea in her heart.

Could it be that God wants to punish their unsteady feelings, and then let them come to ancient times to experience a love disaster, and Chu Yun's amnesia is the price of his previous abandonment?

However, although the person in front of him retains his original appearance, the bright and clear eyes like obsidian are not what Chu Yun does not have. The sunny and bright temperament is strange and charming. Qiu Yao blushed and withdrew from his arms. When she returned to the cage rationally, she thought of the dog that had just thought about the wall. Blood problem.

"Are you... Song Yu?"

"Are you looking for him?" A trace of surprise flashed in the man's dark eyes of the man in blue, but he immediately turned to it. He turned his back and shouted "Ziyuan--" to a cottage in the middle of the yard.

When the man in blue turned his head, Qiu Yao still had a lucky smile on his face. He raised his eyebrows, and a bright light flashed in his dark pupils.

"My name is Jingcha."

As soon as the voice fell, Qiu Yao saw a white figure coming out of the hut not far away. Looking at it, she suddenly had a different emotion in her heart.

Everyone in the world said that Song Yujun was beautiful, but Qiu Yao unconsciously ignored his beautiful face. She only felt that there was a peerless style, bright and handsome, and peerless. That kind of elegant and indifferent temperament blurred his most eye-catching face, but made his whole image more outstanding.

Song Yuzhi glanced at Qiu Yao next to Jingcha, said to Jingchao lightly, "The wine is ready", and then turned around and walked like the back of the room.

Qiu Yao stood still and watched the white figure disappearing beside the house. She felt that the casual glance was like a basin of cold water poured on her head, which made people feel sad.

"Do you hear me? Let's go for a drink." Jingcha looked sunny. She patted Qiu Yao on the shoulder and walked forward. Qiu Yao also followed him step by step, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

At the back of the hut, there is a wooden shed for cooling. At that time, it is not firewood that awns the sun, but a lush vine. A few bunches of cyan grapes hanging on the leaves, which is so cute.

There is a square wooden table under the grape rack, with a bucket of water next to it, while Song Yu bent down and took out a wine jar from the water.

Qiu Yao froze in place.

Two chairs and two wine bowls.

Jingcha frowned when he saw this, and then smiled gently at Song Yu, who was about to pour the wine. "This is the girl next door to your east. When I came, I happened to see her being chased out of the house by her father, so I took her to you to avoid the limelight." After saying that, he turned his head and smiled charmingly at Qiu Yao, "Do you dare to ask the girl's name?"

"Qiu Yao... Xie Qiuyao." I'm depressed, and I have to have an extra surname. But why did he have to say that she was chased and beaten by her father? Well, it must be because he doesn't believe in the nonsense of chasing butterflies, but sees himself as a nymphomaniac peeping at Song Yu, and then takes this opportunity to retaliate...

I know this guy is not a good person...

"Then please wait a moment, Miss Xie, and help the girl move a chair." Jingcha forced himself to laugh and walked away.

Qiu Yao answered sullenly, facing Song Yu, who was drinking wine. She couldn't stand, sit, walked, stayed, looked at it, didn't look at it. She didn't know what to do.

Song Yu completely ignored her entanglement, as if he was the only one here from beginning to end. The heat of summer and the noise of cicadas could hardly affect his calmness.

When he poured the wine, he leaned forward slightly, and a dark hair hung on his shoulder and waved gently in the wind. Qiu Yao quietly looked at the bunch of ink hair, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity hit her heart.

And Song Yu didn't look up at her.

When Jingcha came back with a chair, he saw such a scene, and a trace of shallow displeasure flashed in his heart. After putting the chair next to Qiu Yao, she saw a trace of embarrassment on her face and sat down with her head down.

The other two also sat down. Song Yu handed the full wine bowl to Jing Cha, ignoring the existence of Qiu Yao beside him. "What word did you take?"

"Ziyun. 1 Jingcha drank all the wine in the bowl and handed it to Qiu Yao again. "There are only two wine bowls here. Please don't dislike it."

Previously, after being exposed to the hot sun for a long time, Qiu Yao's thirsty voice was about to smoke. After seeing Jingcha pouring wine for herself, she immediately gratefully forgot what happened to him. As a result, after the wine bowl, he turned half a circle along the edge and drank the wine like a difference.

Although the bowl was not big, it was quite deep. Qiu Yao took several sips, and the wine was not strong. She didn't know how many seconds she looked up, and the other two seemed to look at herself inadvertently.

Seeing that she turned the bowl, Jing Cha couldn't help raising her eyebrows. Song Yu glanced at Qiu Yao faintly, and then said to Jing Cha slowly, "I'm ready for the trip to the south of the Yangtze River, and I can start in a few days."

When Jingcha picked up the wine bowl, he hooked his lips and continued to bow his head to pour the wine. "But I got the news that the king will arrive in Yancheng in half a month, and I'm afraid your trip to the south of the Yangtze River will be delayed."

Song Yu didn't say anything. Qiu Yao secretly glanced at him, but saw that he stared at the bowl in his hand and was silent for a few seconds before opening his mouth. He swallowed faintly, which seemed to be caused by fatigue. "I know."

"Your Majesty, when you come to Yancheng this time, you must seize the opportunity to speak upwards. When you introduce it, it is naturally up to me. In this way, it may be difficult for you to see Lord Qu again."

Lord Qu? Qu Yuan? Qiu Yao finally caught a familiar noun.

"How to say this?" Song Yu looked up, and there was a wave in his originally calm eyes.

"The people I sent came back yesterday to tell me that after Lord Qu arrived in Jiangnan... the situation was not very optimistic." Jingcha was a little vague, but Qiu Yao clearly saw Song Yu's fingers holding the wine bowl tightly.

Another brief silence.

Qiu Yao's heart tightened. Song Yu admired Jingcha so much, but Qu Yuan sank into the Miluo River a few years after exile. In the past, when she studied relevant history, she didn't feel much about Qu Yuan's loyalty and sadness, but she became a little sentimental after coming here to change her body.

"The matter is leaked, and Qin Bing came to invade..." The two of them were absorbed in talking about national affairs. Qiu Yao just took over the bowl of Jingdi to drink. The wine was light and sweet, and it also had a faint fruity fragrance, but it was also a little stamina. Qiu Yao used to drink a little, but Miss Xie's body didn't seem to be very good. Drinking alcohol. Not long after, Qiu Yao's face climbed into two blushes.

Qiu Yao only felt that her head was a little dizzy and did not disturb her. She stared straight at the corner of the white clothes under the table in a daze. She only felt that the more she looked at it, the more familiar she felt, but she couldn't remember why she felt familiar.

"Among the several countries, the State of Yan is weak, and the King of Yanzhao tried hard to govern. Twenty-eight years later, the State of Yan was able to capture more than 70 cities of the State of Qi within a few months, which is another strong enemy of the State of Chu." Song Yu drank all the wine in the bowl again.

"That said, the breaking of the State of Yan is a great encouragement to Jing Chu. It is precisely because of Shang Yang's change of law that the State of Qin has today's strength. In the past, the hegemony of the State of Chu was also due to Wu Qi's change of law. In terms of national strength alone, how can those Central Plains countries be compared with me, Jing Chu! The current failure will not last.

"What Ziyun said is extremely true," a few lights bloomed from Song Yu's secluded pool-like black eyes. "When the king arrives at Yancheng, you and I will be moved by emotion and persuade him to fight against Qin with all his strength, and the day of breaking Qin is just around the day."

Qiu Yao looked at the two people's eyes, and her heart suddenly felt a little sour.

I advise you not to be alone, and there should be a lot of drunken flowers.

She is not a person of this era, and the soldiers of the Warring States are as ethereal as clouds in the mountains. At this time, she just wanted to drink three more cups to extinguish the nameless flame in her heart.

When Jingcha put down the wine bowl, she saw Qiu Yao's hand stretched out. She looked at her blushing cheeks unexpectedly and moved. She moved the wine bowl first. "Miss Xie seems to be very strong. Do you want to send the girl back to the house?"

"It's okay. I'll go back by myself. Take your time." Qiu Yao got up and shook twice. When she reached out to support the table, she was surprised at the inquiry twilight thrown by Song Yu. She was shocked and just wanted to leave as soon as possible, so she shook her mind and planned to leave.

"I'm afraid the girl will cause a misunderstanding of her family when she goes back like this. I can help explain one or two to your father's hall." Jingcha got up and wanted to take her, but she avoided her.

"I'm afraid that going back with you will cause misunderstanding~" Qiu Yao curled her lips and walked to the door without looking back. It's a little funny to shake three steps.

Jingcha saw that except for the gate, Fangcai sat down helplessly. He seemed to inadvertently turn the bowl around, poured sake and drank it up, and re-talked with Song Yu about the topic of Cai.

Song Yu answered, but she had another thought in her heart.

Just now, he clearly saw a little forbearance and avoidance in the woman's eyes. Those eyes were not like girls. Why did she feel sorry?

1 Ziyun: There is no way to verify the word Jingcha, and Song Yu's character Ziyuan. Here, the author used the two major words of the Western Han Dynasty and called "Yuanyun" (Wang Bao, the word Ziyuan; Yang Xiong, the word Ziyun.)