The moon was like water, and there was silence around him. Shen Wan, dressed in blue and plain clothes, sat on the porch against the railing and looked up at the full moon in the sky.

At this time, it was already the fourth shift day. In addition to the night watchman, all the other people in the general's mansion had already fallen asleep. Shen Wan had a rare insomnia.

"Shen Wan, are you there?" She looked at the moon in the sky and asked softly.

However, in response to her, just a gust of wind at night.

"If you are there, will you come out?" She whispered again.

She has always been an atheist, but the fact that she wears her soul makes her believe that there are ghosts and gods in the world.

She looked around, but saw nothing.

"Ah..." She sighed slightly. It seemed that Shen Wan was not there. The tears and heartache she suddenly left behind should be caused by the residual emotion of Shen Wan.

However, will she not die, but exchange with her own soul, now living in the 21st century instead of herself? This may not be without it. After all, those travel novels have written this way.

If so, she should have been more difficult than herself! After all, life in modern society has a great impact on an ancient man. With her eloquence, there should be no way to replace herself as a lawyer.

Shen Wan took a seat under the porch for a while, then went back to her room to continue sleeping. Maybe it was because she was sleepy. She fell asleep as soon as she touched the pillow.

A gust of wind blowing, two white and one black figure suddenly appeared in the courtyard of Qiushi courtyard.

The man with a high black hat and a black suit said to the woman in white standing in the middle: "let's go! If you drag it down, you won't be able to give birth. "

Her soul has been separated from the body for nearly two months. If it is delayed, she will lose her soul and disappear in the world.

The woman in white took a look at the yard, turned around and went through the door with two men, one black and one white.

The palace of Dongchen state.

In the Xuanwu hall, a cold and stern man in a golden nine claw Dragon Robe and a golden crown of dragon spitting beads is sitting in front of the Imperial Bank, reading the memorial. He was not a stranger, but Xuanyuan Yu, the king of Dongchen state. After four years on the throne, he made great efforts to govern the country and loved the people. He was also a good emperor.

The father-in-law, dressed in a blue round collar robe, walked into the hall, bent over and looked at the smooth marble floor and said, "emperor, Murong son is here."

Xuanyuan Yu put down the red pen in his hand, raised his head and said, "quick Xuan."

And his voice is not deep.

A moment later, a young man in white brocade entered the hall. The young man was not a stranger, but his son Murong Li.

"Long live my emperor, long live my emperor." He went to the temple, then folded his hands against his forehead, and knelt down.

"Get up, it's cool on the ground." Xuanyuan Yu rushed to the side of the palace: "bring a stool to Murong Shizi."

"Thank you emperor," Murong left Xie en to get up.

Xuanyuan Yu frowned slightly and said, "I've said that it's good to call my uncle when there's no one. How can you listen to this child?"

Although this nephew is only ten years younger than himself, Xuanyuan Yu loves him very much, because he is not only his nephew, but also the only blood line left by the late elder sister in the world. The whole family of Anding Hou is a bit of a dog and a dog. If this nephew doesn't hurt, no one will.

At this time, the palace man moved the chair, Murong sat down and called out with a smile: "uncle."

Xuanyuan Yu was very satisfied, and lit a steal: "that's right."

"I've heard that you've been sick again. Are you better now?" Recently, he has been busy with government affairs and has been indifferent to Ali. Only yesterday did he hear that he was suffering from another disease and was very dangerous. Today, he was recruited into the palace.

Murong left back: "thank you for your concern. My nephew is very well."

"I heard that you were saved by an ugly woman, and I heard that the ugly woman did something too much to you. Is that true?" Xuanyuan Yu asked, twisting his eyebrows.

"It is true, but she is not an ugly woman, but a selfless and noble person." Murong Li had to rectify his name in front of his uncle for the woman who ignored the secular world and spared no effort to save his life.

Recently, there have been rumors that he was rescued by an ugly woman, who took advantage of the opportunity. Some people say that an ugly woman took advantage of him in the name of saving him, and that he was defiled by that ugly woman. If any woman hears these rumors, I don't know how cold she should be, saying that she may regret treating herself.

"Oh? Then tell me how noble she is Xuanyuan Yu seldom heard his nephew boast so much. He only heard a general description, but he didn't know the details.

Murong Li said: "one, she disregarded the worldly vision and risked the destruction of her reputation. She did not hesitate to save her nephew with that extraordinary method. Although her method of treatment is somewhat shocking and unreasonable, but if she did not help her nephew would have died. Second, after saving her nephew, she did not receive a cent. She also passed on the method of saving people selflessly to Qi Yan, asking him to spread the method to save more people's lives. Uncle, do you think she is a selfless and noble person

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