Chapter 135 Word by word

Chapter Summary: Jun Yu woke up, but Fu didn't fall into a coma because of his mental weakness. As a result, Yingwei also changed her opinion and sent her back to the room to rest, but heard her say a word. The shadow guard can't figure out whether she is asleep or awake, and perhaps it was a shocking secret that greeted the shadow guard.

The shadow guard who turned around was slightly stunned and restrained his eyebrows and pondered. She didn't open her eyes, but her long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she would open them at any time. The shadow guard is a little uncertain whether she is awake or asleep now.

"Floating beads." She said three more words.

Yingwei answered gently. He thought that if she was really awake, she could definitely hear this answer. If she didn't wake up, it would be her dream. If it's really a dream, he needs to quit, because he is a shadow guard, so he has to keep a certain distance to avoid hearing something that shouldn't be heard.

I thought she would stop, but she continued to mutter, "You didn't expect that the gift you gave me was a floating bead."

This sentence is very complete, and the complete shadow guards think she is awake and just want to say the words in their hearts. Unexpectedly, after she said this, she turned over and fell asleep, with tears flowing from the corners of her eyes, as if these two words made her sad, and it seemed that there was a kind of ridicule and full of bitterness.

"Once it is opened, I will leave forever."

I took the red sandalwood hairpin in my hand and looked at the three people standing in front of me, Xiaoyu, Xiuyuan, and Junyou. They all looked at me worriedly. Maybe they have more or less a little thought about me in their hearts, but what about the passage of time?

Or many years ago, I was just a cargo in their eyes. It's more difficult to say, but it's just a chess piece. After using it, it's an abandoned piece, and it doesn't even have any use value.

But unfortunately, they coincidentally have a little affection for my chess piece cargo, but I always feel that maybe they are very dissatisfied with their current life and have no struggle, so I am the key to start the rotation of the historical roulette, so they set their eyes on me.

The subjects in the world think I am a disaster, but am I not innocent? Because of the family, I was involved in this struggle? Has anyone thought about his identity before I met Xiuyuan? I don't know, because I don't know what to do and there is no defense. I was fooled like a 250, and then abandoned it.

After a long time, the owner of the abandoned shoes found that he liked this thing, and then wanted to get it back, but it had been given away by him. He only snatched it back from the other party to show that it was originally his, and I was just a booty of his.

That's all, nothing.

Xiuyuan looked at me anxiously. Xiaoyu's face was calm. Maybe he didn't even know what this thing was in my hand. Only Junyu frowned and looked at me, "What is that?" He really couldn't understand why I held up the hairpin he gave me like a fool and said that once it was opened, I would leave forever.

They don't understand that they are authentic ancient people.

And the only difference between me and them is that although it is, at least I have lived in modern life for more than 20 years in my last life, so I am not unfamiliar with scientific products.

"I hate you three." I clenched the wooden hairpin in my hand, and the shadow guard stared at me not far away, as if he would jump over and snatch it away from my hand at any time.

Junyou frowned, looked at the two of them, and whispered, "No, let's go back and talk about it. I admit that I'm sorry for you, but don't be capricious."

Xiaoyu also nodded and said softly, "I lied to you in the past, and I also know I was wrong. Just give me a chance."

Xiu Yuan saw that they all spoke, so he had to open his mouth and said, "I'll give up, as long as you don't leave." Or, of these three people, only Xiuyuan is rational, because he doesn't care about me. What he cares about is the opponent's feelings, and the opponent's pain is his greatest pleasure.

I raised my hand and stroked my forehead and touched the cold tears when I touched my cheeks. I have decided to leave. What am I sad about? I look down on myself. I am too indecisive and destined to always be a loser.

"Opportunity? It will always be reserved for those who are prepared, and I am ready. No longer be the pawn of any of you, I want to go back and take control of my own life. I hate you--" I looked at them coldly and drank Wangchuan. At the same time, I also activated the floating beads.

A burst of white light flashed, and my consciousness was confused. I fell into chaos, and no one could see the white one.

Where am I?

Are you traveling through time and space? Do you wake up and become your original self? Restart the nine-to-five life and struggle again in the rolling metropolis. Those things in ancient times are just an illusory dream. When you wake up, you will forget them all, just like many dreams you have at midnight, which are unreal emptiness.

I opened my eyes and went back to modern times in a moment of trance, because I had activated the floating beads. But after seeing the situation in front of me, I found that I was naive and ridiculous that it was true to be a dream.

It seems that I'm really too tired. I raised my hand and rubbed my head, but I found that my long hair was scattered and neatly spread on the porcelain pillow, like a black waterfall, and my hair was as black as ink. There is nothing on it, of course, there is no red sandalwood hairpin that does not leave day and night, and the floating beads in the wooden hairpin.

Almost in an instant, a series of thunder exploded in his head and suddenly woke up. After turning over and getting out of bed, he ran to the dressing table. The red sandalwood hairpin was lying quietly next to the bronze mirror. Inside the bronze mirror reflected an extremely pale face, and the eye socket collapsed deeply, looking like he was recovering from a serious illness.

The door was gently knocked, and I hurriedly took the red sandalwood hairpin in my hand. It had been pushed away without waiting for me to answer. Then a little man carefully came in with a tray. Because he was too young and because the bowl in the tray was too heavy, the wind was a little unstable.

But he was careful for fear that an oversight would break the bowl. He raised his big dark eyes and looked at **, but he didn't see me. He couldn't help but change his face. The bowl in his hand almost fell off. Fortunately, he was smart enough to look around and saw me in front of the dressing table.

"Mother." The little guy grinned and walked in with the tray in his hands. He was too small to reach the table, so he had to put the tray on the chair, and then came to me with a smile and hugged me and acted coquettishly: "Mother, Grandpa asked Feng'er to bring food to my mother."

I reached out and picked him up and put him close to his face, making him giggle, and then smiled and said, "Dad has woken up. It's strange that I don't like him at all." Mu Feng flattened his mouth, hugged my neck hard and rubbed his mouth: "The child knows that his father bullied his mother, so the child doesn't like him."

"He is always your father. You shouldn't be like this." I sighed for a long time. Everything just now turned out to be a dream, but it was so real. I felt that I had gone back. As soon as I opened my eyes, it was full of wine and traffic in the 21st century.

"Let's talk about it later." Mu Feng also sighed from me, as if it was difficult to get along with Junyou.

Mu Feng didn't tell me anything. Naturally, I thought that the two of them got along very well, but who knew that after going out, he saw Jun Yu sitting on the chair, and Mu Feng didn't even look at him. Jun Yu was in a hurry to stand up after seeing me, but his legs were not sharp and almost fell to the ground. He appeared to hold him, and Mu Feng sat in my arms and looked at him faintly and whispered, "You deserve it."

Huh? Fenger, what are you talking about? I didn't hear Mu Feng's muttering clearly and asked doubtfully.

Mu Feng quickly smiled when he heard the words. Jun Yu and Ying Wei listened sincerely. Jun Yu just smiled bitterly. He said, "You're all right."

I nodded, and my father came out from the inside. Seeing that I was holding Mu Feng, he clapped his hands on Mu Feng and said, "Feng'er, your mother hasn't recovered yet. Come and let your grandfather hug him." After looking at me, Mu Feng slid down helplessly and said to the outside world, "Feng'er knows that his grandfather has something to say to his mother's father. Feng'er went to play with the wet nurse." After saying that, he looked at Junyu and said, "Father, although I don't like you, I will definitely listen to my mother." He looked at me with some grievances, as if I forced him to like Junyu.

Jun Yu smiled helplessly, and his father also smiled faintly and said, "This child has not been with Junyou since he was a child. He is not familiar with him, and he will be fine in the future."

I covered my mouth and smiled when I heard the words. At the beginning, Mu Feng was brought by Xiaobai. I really don't know how a fox brought a baby so far away and walked thousands of miles.

Jun Yu coughed uncomportantly and couldn't stand up even if he wanted to stand up. He could only look at his father and whispered, "This is my son-in-law. I haven't suffered so much."

The father waved his hand and said, "To be honest, I also know Yu Qingshu, and I know that he likes Wei Wei very much, so if you treat my daughter well, I don't mind her remarrying."

Junyou heard that his face changed and he was about to kneel to the ground, but the shadow guard stopped him in time. After all, his legs have not recovered very well now. Besides, he was seriously injured before, and his bones and back were seriously injured and knifed. Now he can sit here because he is completely worried about my body.

I took a look at Junyu and said to Yingwei, "He hasn't recovered now. Take him to rest first. I'll talk to my father." Yingwei answered and helped Jun Yu, who wanted to speak and stop, to leave.

I think he probably doesn't know what to say now, or there are too many things he wants to say, and he doesn't know where to start.

After Jun Yu left, my father turned around and looked at me and said, "Our father and daughter went to the back mountain for a walk. I heard that you used to study piano with the same emperor for a few days. Your mother must also want to hear it, so just play it to our two old guys."