Lin Qingyu slowly took a sigh of relief and forced herself to calm down again.
The cause of the incident was that Xu Junyuan claimed to be a strange stone on the Kunlun Mountains. The stone is full of the spiritual energy of the world, and the whole body is green like emeralds. He divided this strange stone into two and made a pair of rings, which he presented to the empress on the Wanshou Festival.
Xu Jun is willing to be a strange person, and his treasures Lin Qingyu and Jiang Xing will naturally be treated with caution. According to his words, the two put the ring under the pillow and fell asleep. Who ever thought that the world would be turned upside down when you wake up.
Lin Qingyu found herself standing in a crowded crowd, the number of people was comparable to that of Dayu's Shangyuan Lantern Festival. But these people are obviously not Dayu people. Their mouths and noses are covered by cloth. One of them is wearing thin and strange clothing. Some of them are similar to those worn by Jiang Xing when he dreamed twice; others were dressed similarly to Dayu. Long gown corset for clothing. Therefore, oneself in a big Yuhua suit is not conspicuous.
—Oh, how could it be inconspicuous.
He stood there for only a moment, and the onlookers had already blocked the intersection. These people looked at him unabashedly, holding a square object in their hands, or facing him with a cylinder. He knew that the square object was a mobile phone, and this cylinder should be the camera Jiang Xing had told him about. They are taking pictures of him.
… When he returns to Dayu, he must let Little Viper thank Xu Junyuan for his generous gift.
Lin Qingyu maintained her composure on the surface, but a trace of dazedness and fear rose in her heart. He was afraid not because he suddenly found himself in a strange place, but because Jiang Xing was not with him.
If the strange stone Xu Jun was willing to give was the culprit that caused him to come to a foreign land, then Jiang Xing should have come with him. But how about Jiang Xingren
Lin Qingyu raised his head and saw a lot of huge drawing boards hanging on the roof. The fonts on the drawing boards were simplified characters that Jiang Xing had taught him. On each drawing board is written "Guangzhou·Hanfu Carnival".
Guangzhou is the Jiaozhou of Dayu and the hometown of Jiang Xing. Jiang Xing must also be in this city.
Must be here-he dare not be there!
Lin Qingyu looked down and thought, and the passerby who was taking pictures of him said something to me: "Beauty, please look over here-take a look at the camera, thank you!"
"Handsome guy, which Hanfu is yours, can you give me a link?"
"Little brother, can I add a WeChat? When I finish finishing the photo, I will return the picture to you~"
…
Lin Qingyu was cold and silent. He didn't deliberately turn a deaf ear, but he really didn't know how to answer. He decided to leave this crowded place first and find a quiet place to think about countermeasures.
Lin Qingyu and the onlookers said "borrowed" and walked to one side. The place he was in was very big, not losing to Xingqing Palace, and he hadn't come to an end after walking for a long time. He found that as soon as he stopped, he would be watched immediately. Although many people took out their phones to take pictures of him and talk to him while walking, at least they wouldn't be in a dilemma.
Jiang Xing once said that one day, if he goes to his hometown, he can be found with the help of a mobile phone. The top priority is to find a passerby to borrow a cell phone and call Jiang Xing. According to his observation, Jiang Xing’s hometown has a cellphone in his hands, so it shouldn’t be difficult to borrow this.
"Excuse me-"
An excited voice came from behind, Lin Qingyu turned around and met a pair of big deer-like eyes. This is a girl of his age with something called [Work Permit] hanging around her neck, and her name is written on the certificate. The girl's surname is Ke, and her name is Ke Tang.
Ke Tang said: "Brother, it is better to wear a mask when you are not taking pictures."
Ketang people as their name suggests, their voice is also sweet. Lin Qingyu said: "Mask?"
"Yes, although there is no epidemic in Guangzhou at this time, we can't take it lightly."
"I don't have a mask."
"Then I will give you one." Ke Tang took out a mask and handed it to Lin Qingyu. Before Lin Qingyu put it on, she quietly said: "Brother wait a minute, can I take a photo with you?"
As a staff member of the Hanfu Exhibition, she did something wrong. But the little brother was so good-looking, she couldn't help it.
Lin Qingyu did not respond.
Ke Tang was a little embarrassed, but Lin Qingyu was not blamed at all. Is it impolite for a big beauty to ignore people? She was unworthy!
"No, it doesn't matter!" Ke Tang hurriedly said, "Excuse me!"
Lin Qingyu smiled: "I didn't say no. Please."
Ke Tang was stunned by the surprise, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone. She didn't dare to stand too close to the beauty, for fear that she would mess up the beautiful dress that was so expensive.
The younger brother is a head taller than her, about 1.8 meters tall, and he is qualified in the south. Ke Tang raised the phone, compared it stiffly with a scissor hand to the camera, and pressed the camera button. Because she was a little flustered, she forgot to apply beauty. Facts have proved that the beauty of a real big beauty can withstand the test of the front camera, and a casual shot is better than her five-hundred-year-old photo.
Lin Qingyu asked, "Are you finished?"
"Filming, it's over." Ke Tang smiled brightly, "Thank you, brother!"
"You're welcome." Lin Qingyu put on a mask and said his true purpose, "I also have something to ask, can I borrow your phone for a use?"
"Huh? Cell phone?"
Lin Qingyu explained: "I want to find someone with a mobile phone, but I don't have a mobile phone myself."
Ke Tang thought that Lin Qingyu didn't bring the phone with him, and the costume on his body didn't seem to have a place to put the phone. Ke Tang handed the phone out generously: "You can use it."
Lin Qingyu stared at the phone, but didn't pick it up. Jiang Xing came to nothing, and talked to him a lot about mobile phones. He knows many uses of mobile phones, but there is no real thing in Dayu after all, and he will never use it no matter how much he knows.
"Can you make this call for me?" Lin Qingyu asked.
"Of course." Ke Tang was very enthusiastic, "what's the phone number?"
Neither he nor Jiang Xing thought that one day they would really return to Jiang Xing's hometown, and the call was just casual talk. Fortunately, he has a good memory, and only listened to it once and remembered the series of numbers.
Ke Tang dialed the number that Lin Qingyu said. Before the beep sounded, she asked, "Brother, who are you calling?"
Lin Qingyu thought for a while and said, "Give it to my husband."
Ke Tang's eyes rounded, and he almost threw the phone out: "...Huh?!"
Jiang Xing wakes up and finds himself lying on the sofa. The air conditioner was blowing, he was covered with a thin blanket, and the phone was lying quietly beside him.
Jiang Xing sat up slowly and looked at the time. It was already evening. He went to bed after lunch and only slept for a total of five hours, but he always felt that he had slept for a long, long time, and had a long dream.
The sequelae of taking a nap is to feel that nothing is right, and it feels like a world away.
Jiang Xing sat leaning on the sofa in a daze, and there was a sound of footsteps on the stairs. The girl who came down was wearing a pure white dress with a light makeup. She was a cousin, Pei Zhiqi, who was one year older than him.
Pei Zhiqi saw Jiang Xing looking like he was not in the house, and asked, "What's the matter with you?"
Jiang Xing said slowly: "I always feel that I just had a very long dream. I dreamed that I was dead and alive, alive and dead, and it hurts. I also... dreamed of a classical beauty in a wedding gown. ."
"Beauty? How beautiful is it?"
Jiang Xing tried hard to recall, but still found nothing: "Fuck, I can't remember."
Pei Zhiqi didn't take it seriously: "Dreams are like this, you can forget them when you wake up."
Jiang Xing hesitated for a while, and said, "You are right." He gave up the memory and lay back on the sofa.
"Don't go to bed, you have slept all afternoon." Pei Zhiqi said silently, "Are you going to sleep on the first day of the National Day holiday?"
"It's true, not just for the first day, but for the next six days I plan to spend this way." Jiang Xing turned on the phone, clicked on the reading app, and continued to read the novel he hadn't finished reading.
Pei Zhiqi caught a glimpse of his screen, and said in surprise: "You are really watching "Huai Do Not Know Your Lord"!"
"Didn't you recommend it to me."
Pei Zhiqi smiled slyly: "Yes, yes, what do you think of the plot?"
"It's hard to say in a word. In short, what supports me now is watching how Xiao Wei died and watching Doctor Lin kill the Quartet."
"Doctor Lin? You say Lin Qingyu. Do you like him?"
Jiang Xing thought without hesitation: "I like it."
"But he is not a good person, he killed a lot of people for revenge."
Jiang Xing raised his eyebrows: "Coincidentally, I still like to watch him avenge and kill people. I declare that starting from today, I will be Dr. Lin's solo pusher."
Pei Zhiqi's expression is complicated: "I advise you to push a few more, in case the house collapses..."
Jiang Xing realized something was wrong: "What do you mean? What happened to Damei Lin?"
"I didn't say anything," Pei Zhiqi said with a guilty conscience. "Look back for yourself." After speaking, he took an orange from the coffee table and went upstairs.
Half an hour later, Pei Zhiqi went downstairs again, holding a mobile phone in her hand: "Hanfu Carnival is a hot search. It seems that there is a model in a store that is super handsome and super beautiful..." She zoomed in on the photo and squinted for flaws. Can anyone really grow up like this?"
Jiang Xing whispered: "He is dead."
Pei Zhiqi was taken aback and didn't react for a while: "Who, who died?"
Jiang Xing chuckled lightly, rubbing his eyes that were astringent from looking at the phone for a long time: "It's really boring."
Pei Zhiqi saw Jiang Xing's mobile phone screen staying in the scene of Lin Qingyu's suicide in the East Palace in "Huai Does Not Know Your King". She sat down next to her brother and comforted: "Don't think about it, it's just a piece of paper. The network cable is pulled, and the grievances go to his mother. Come on, brother, get on the number. I recently practiced a jungler and let me lead the flight. "
Jiang Xing: "..."
"Ah, I forgot! You are not yet eighteen, and you can only play for one hour at night during holidays! It's miserable."
Jiang Xing opened the game silently and successfully logged in. Pei Zhiqi was dumbfounded: "How did you do it?"
Jiang Xing said, "My aunt I used, which is your mother's ID card."
The two entered the game, they were in a team battle, and a phone call came over. The caller ID is an unfamiliar number, and the area is also in Guangzhou. It is most likely to be a sales call. Jiang Xing swiped his finger and refused to answer the call.
"Dudu—"
Ke Tang blinked and told Lin Qingyu: "Your husband hung up the phone."
Lin Qingyu frowned: "What does it mean to hang up."
Ke Tang said: "Meaning, he doesn't want to answer this call."
Lin Qingyu's eyes shrank, and he said coldly, "Why?"
"It should be because I saw an unfamiliar number. I don't want to pick it up. I will do the same." Ke Tang said, "Or, I will send him a message?"
Lin Qingyu nodded: "Okay, thank you."
Ke Tang edited the message, gave Lin Qingyu a glance, and sent it out after making sure that there was no problem: [Hello, I am an enthusiastic passerby. Your wife is lost and doesn't have a mobile phone with him, so he asked you to pick him up~]
Lin Qingyu and Ke Tang waited for fifteen minutes before Jiang Xing's reply:
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