Outside the valley, three thousand soldiers are waiting. wwW!QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO!coM
Yan Chuan got on the horse.
"go!"
"drive!"
"Drive!" "Drive!" "Drive!"...
Yan Chuan drove away with the horse team, whipping up smoke and dust.
At the mouth of the valley, Yi Feng solemnly saluted the leaving soldiers and horses.
"When my king returns, the three kingdoms will be unified!" Yi Feng muttered to himself.
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Yanjing, a restaurant. All the guests around were invited out, guarded by the Jinyi Army, and this place became a forbidden area.
In the restaurant, Jiu Jiansheng and Seven Swordsmen looked at Yan Chuan.
"Girl Purple is waiting for you in the back courtyard!" said the Great Swordsman.
"Yeah!" Yan Chuan nodded before stepping in.
"Remember, Liangzhang must be two feet away from her!" Jiu Jiansheng emphasized again.
Yan Chuan smiled slightly, walked inside and walked to the rear courtyard.
In the small courtyard, the purple girl with a golden mask sits quietly on a stone table with pen, ink, paper, inkstone, a pot of wine, and two small cups.
The mouth of the mask seems to be able to open and close automatically, even if she wears the mask, Miss Zi can drink wine by herself.
Alone, drinking fine wine, as if thinking about something on his mind.
Yan Chuan had arrived at the small courtyard, standing at the door, quietly looking at Miss Zi.
Seeing Miss Zi drinking alone made Yan Chuan feel a sense of loneliness, the loneliness emanating from Miss Zi.
"Huh!" Miss Zi sighed as if thinking of something regrettable.
With this sigh, Miss Zi also found Yan Chuan and watched Yan Chuan stand at the door and did not come.
The eyes exposed from the mask showed a complex look.
After all, no one could avoid the rejection of two feet. Even if Yan Chuan was standing two feet away, Miss Zi gave a wry smile.
"Are you here?" The purple girl's voice was slightly bitter.
"I'm here!" Yan Chuan nodded and stepped forward.
Go to the stone table.
"What are you doing?" Miss Zi suddenly stared.
Yan Chuan did not speak, but just continued to move forward.
Within two feet? Within two feet
"Don't come over, don't come over!" Girl Zi exclaimed, and stood up quickly.
"Sit down, I'm already within two feet!" Yan Chuan smiled.
"You, you, why are you still laughing?" Girl Zi yelled angrily.
When Yan Chuan was two feet away, he yearned that Yan Chuan could step into two feet, but when Yan Chuan really stepped in, he wished that Yan Chuan could quickly withdraw from two feet away.
But Yan Chuan did not back down. Step by step, walk to the stone table.
"Sit down, don't stare at me!" Yan Chuan smiled.
"Jiu Jiansheng didn't they tell you about me?" The purple girl tangled.
"I, Yan Chuan, Hong Fu Qitian, what will happen?" Yan Chuan made another gesture of asking to sit down.
"No, you don't understand, this is destiny, there is no escape, no one can escape!" The purple girl sat down bitterly.
"Speaking of, I can't remember many things before last year, including my parents and you!" Yan Chuan said.
"I know, you are suffering from loss of soul disorder. Your mother once asked an expert to do an examination for you. The problem comes from your soul, not an invasion by foreign evil. After a long time, there will be a day of recovery!" The purple girl nodded and said. .
"Oh?" Yan Chuan looked at Miss Zi curiously.
"As for me, you certainly don't remember. We only met once. At that time, you were only one year old, and I was ten years old! I remember you, you can't remember me! At that time, you were..." Recalling, there was a sweetness in the voice.
Yan Chuan smiled quietly.
Miss Zi seemed to find that her thoughts were far away, she immediately turned her mind and stared at Yan Chuan for a moment of silence.
"Why are not you talking?"
"Yan Chuan, my "wicked door", Jiu Jiansheng, they should have told you about it. Back then, it was your and my parents' marriage plan. I wouldn't force you. You write a letter of resignation. "Ms. Purple bit her lip and said coldly.