Chapter 79 Christmas update, a side story that is not an extra

Wu'an South Valeqi soldiers, sparsely chiseled general Xia Yu.

Who said that thousands of years after the long canal, the barbarian flow is still in Yicheng.

——Tang Hu Zeng's Yong Chang Qu

Qiu Yao finally couldn't stand the smell of the hospital's unique disinfectant. When she opened her eyes, she still remembered the previous car accident and the screaming pig in the truck...

Qiu Yao wiped the cold sweat on her forehead and sat up. She felt that she had had a long dream. In the dream, she came to the Warring States and met Song Yu, Jingcha, Bai Qi, and all the following things. Everything was so real.

It is said that on the day of the car accident, a truckload of pigs rushed out of the overturned car. The road conditions were quite tragic. However, although the car accident was serious, Qiu Yao's injury was very light. When she woke up, she returned home and had her first dinner with her family for the rest of her life after the disaster. She bought a ticket online and then began to pack her bags.

Destination, 25 kilometers east of Zhang County, Xiangfan, Hubei Province, Wu'an Town.

The backpack was not heavy, but she walked very slowly at every step. After getting off the plane, she stopped a taxi to the first stop of the bus, chose a window seat, bathed in the warm spring sunshine. Qiu Yao quietly looked at the scene of retreating rapidly outside the window. The vague scene in the dream faded from her memory, but that An indescribable sense of familiarity is getting stronger and stronger.

The warm sun catalyzed the laziness in the body. I leaned my chin against the car window and slept in a daze. I don't know how long it took me to feel someone gently pushing my shoulder. When I woke up, I was looking for a pair of obsidian-like charming eyes.

"Chu Yun? Why are you here?" Qiu Yao couldn't believe it. She rubbed her eyes and confirmed that she was not dreaming.

"You come here alone, and I will naturally follow you." Chu Yun smiled and took Qiu Yao's hand. "Get out of the car first. The driver is still waiting."

Qiu Yao was half awake and let him take him out of the car. Didn't he break up with himself? Didn't he resolutely say that they would have any more intersections? But why does his every move seem so natural now, as if nothing has ever happened?

Is it that the breakup is also a dream, or is she in a coma after the car accident?

She didn't dare to ask. Whether the dream was true or not, she didn't want to destroy the warm moment accompanied by Chu Yun.

"Why did you suddenly think of coming here?"

"Because of a dream," Qiu Yao replied hesitantly, not knowing how much to reveal the words in the dream, "It seems that I have been to this place."

Chu Yun raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "I remember that from high school to college, you don't want to participate in any travel activities."

"...I don't know, but I feel very familiar with it here."

Chu Yun shrugged his shoulders, took Qiu Yao's hand and continued to walk forward with the flow of people.

There was a sparse crowd around, and an inconspicuous stone tablet stood beside it. Qiu Yao took a closer look and wrote "Hubei Province Cultural Relics Protection Unit - Changqu Ruins". Qiu Yao paused, stared at the stone tablet, and then walked in.

Although it is a scenic spot, it is not a tourist attraction. There are not many tourists, but everyone's face has a similar look. Qiu Yao can't say what kind of look is, but she can feel that everyone who comes here is looking for something left in her heart.

She couldn't help turning her head to look at Chu Yun beside her. He was looking at a pavilion in the distance, with flying eaves, red paint, wooden columns, antique. The lines of the pavilion line against the outline of his side face. This extremely familiar handsome face seemed to overlap with another face in the depths of memory. But it doesn't seem to be another face...

"What are you looking at so distracted?" Chu Yun waved his hand in front of her with a smile and stretched out his finger to a stone bridge dozens of meters away. "Look, someone over there is taking wedding photos."

Qiu Yao looked along the place of his fingers. Sure enough, she saw a young man and a woman standing by the stone bridge surrounded by a group of people to take pictures, but they were not wearing an ordinary wedding dress suit, but a Luohong ancient costume. The style was a little like Hanfu but not exactly. The fresh wedding dress matched the surrounding scenery. It looked no. The harmony and beauty.

I couldn't help but come forward to join in the fun. Two lovely golden boys and jade girls were carrying bamboo baskets to the tourists around to please the candy. Qiu Yao pulled Chu Yun forward, bent down to ask one of the little girls for a handful of candy, and raised her head with a smile, but happened to hit a pair of dark and deep eyes.

It was another familiar feeling. Qiu Yao was stunned and couldn't look away from the beautiful eyes for a while. Chu Yun pulled her back to her side and scratched the bridge of her nose. "No matter how good the best man is, I don't allow you to look at her like this. You are directly ignoring me. Is there a true boyfriend?"

A true boyfriend?! The fireworks suddenly bloomed in Qiu Yao's mind. The blue clear sky seemed to have become a fire tree and silver flowers. She took Chu Yun's hand and walked to the bridge in surprise, but she did not see the handsome and melancholy man standing at the end of the bridge. The deep and silent eyes like a secluded pool had been locking her back.

The tour guide of the newcomer tour group was introducing the scenic spots to others. When Qiu Yao heard the tour guide say, "Under this bridge is the long canal", her heart was throbbing.

Going forward is the head of the canal. Qiu Yao came to the pavilion that Chu Yun had previously looked at. From a distance, the pavilion was no less than that of ordinary pavilions, but when she looked closely, she found that the five characters of Bai Qibei Pavilion were written on it. The sense of familiarity began to become real. Qiu Yao stopped and stood in front of the pavilion without moving forward.

"Are you tired of walking? Then wait here. I'll go there to buy you a drink." Chu Yun let go of his hand and walked to the beverage stall beside him. Qiu Yao looked back at the thin back. She stepped on the stone steps and walked into the tablet pavilion.

There are more people in the pavilion than outside. Most of them gathered at the long wooden table, or pointed out and commented on the inscriptions of celebrities on the wall, or looked through the long canal information on the long table. Qiu Yao walked to the long table, on which was a book written by Zeng Gong, one of the eight masters of the Tang and Song Dynasties, when he was a local official in Xiangzhou when he was a local official of Xiangzhou. Open it casually, and the vertical text comes into view with a strong historical atmosphere——

"In the twenty-eighth year of King Zhao of Qin, he made Bai Qi's generals attack Chu, went to Yan Baili to stand up, and used the water as a canal to irrigate Yan. Yan, the land of Chu, so it was pulled out--and the canal that Bai Qi did was not waste. It led Yan water to irrigate the fields. The fields are fertile soil, and today's canal is also.

Her fingers moved the text on her head little by little, and unexpectedly touched another slender index finger. Qiu Yao thought it was Chu Yun, but turned around and saw a completely strange face.

The phoenix's eyes were raised, the sword eyebrows were in his temples, and his thin lips were slightly squeezed. The man's profound facial features made him full of a slightly aggressive and domineering atmosphere. Qiu Yao instinctively retreated aside, said "I'm sorry", and then withdrew his hand.

"Are you also interested in this history?" The man's mellow voice sounded in his ear, with a long voice that seemed to come from distant time and space.

"I don't know much about history, just turn to this page casually." Qiu Yao showed a polite and strange smile. She wanted to walk away, but she was afraid that she would be rude.

"Real?" The man's eyes were compelling, but he only stayed on Qiu Yao's face for a few seconds, and then moved to some yellowed books. "In those years, Bai Qi excavated a long canal and drowned tens of thousands of people, but now this hundred-li long canal has irrigated thousands of acres of fertile land. Is this Wu Anjun's behavior a merit or a pass."

"Yes," Qiu Yao answered without thinking, "The clear valley water in Liangtian was once a blood stain. Even if this long canal benefits future generations, it should eventually be born from the sins of war criminals."

"War criminals?" The man laughed softly and was about to continue talking, but Chu Yun came over with a drink.

"Sorry, I'm his boyfriend. We have something to get out of here now." Chu Yun smiled at the man with an interesting face, and then took Qiu Yao's hand again and walked away. The man smiled incompresiblely, and the light in his eyes became more and more sharp.

Walking out of the Beiting Pavilion, Chu Yun handed the drink in his hand to Qiu Yao, who was a little distracted. He looked back at the door of the Pavilion Pavilion, frowned imperceptiblely, and then dispersed. "After walking for most of the day, it's better to go back to the hotel to rest."

Qiu Yao answered absent-mindedly and returned along the original route. The newcomers and a group of guests who took pictures of the outdoor scene happened to come to the side of the stone bridge again. A large group of people talked and laughed on the stone bridge and blocked the already not wide bridge. Qiu Yao frowned and slowly moved forward to the edge of the stone bridge. The picture passes through the crowd.

I don't know who fell sideways. The guests on the bridge fell to the side one by one like dominoes. Before Qiu Yao had time to dodge, she was hit back by the person in front of her, and the whole person overturned the stone fence more than half a meter high and screamed and fell down.

"Yyaoyao!" Chu Yun exclaimed and threw the beverage bottle in his hand to lie on the edge of the stone fence. Two people fell into the water one after another. A group of panicked tourists looked at each other in constersantly. Since few of the people knew water.

With a "plop--" sound, a long white jumped into the water, stirring up a splash.