The cultural relics I dug she cheated + extra

"I don't want to sleep anymore." Wen Tan pouted, it was the first time that she realized that she was so tired of falling in love, she completely turned into a big child.She wanted to put both hands and feet on Song Manqing's body, but Song Manqing saw that her arms were still hanging around her neck, so she didn't have time to grab her.

Wen Tan narrowed his eyes, rolled away, and said, "Song Manqing, why do I still miss you so much when you are by my side..."

I kept thinking of going to your side and sticking to you tightly.

After saying this, Wen Tan fell off the bed and fell to the ground with a bang.The quilt was all wrapped up between her legs, giving her no cushion at all.Wen Tan sat on the ground for a long time, with a dull expression, unable to speak a word.

No wonder Song Manqing, just now she was immersed in Wen Tan saying that she missed her in a tone that could drown her, but she didn't react for a while, and she didn't move quickly enough to follow Wen Tan.When Wen Tan fell all of a sudden, she immediately grabbed Wen Tan's shoulders and lifted him up, her tone anxious: "Where did you fall?"

Wen Tan looked shy, but his expression was stiff: "No! I didn't fall anywhere, so don't talk to me."

Who would believe it, she said that she was a very high-end person in her previous love experience, but now she can fall off the bed just to express that she misses Song Manqing.

It was an operation that lost its mind.

Ouch, butt hurts.

Wen Tan said, "I fell on my butt."

Song Manqing's face was distressed: "Turn around, I'll rub it for you. Did it fall somewhere else, where are your hands and head? Let me check it for you."

Wen Tan sat on the bed, clutching the quilt tightly with his hands, and said righteously: "It's broad daylight! Don't look like this."

Song Manqing was silent for a while, then asked, "Are you shy?"

"No." Wen Tan categorically vetoed, thinking that Song Manqing was really stubborn to death on this kind of issue, she was falling on her butt, could it be that she was still lying on the bed and rubbing it for her?It's okay to rub it and rub it, I really...

It's really full of yellow waste.

This fall woke Wen Tan up, she simply pulled Song Manqing onto the bed and sat with her.

Song Manqing changed into the home clothes she bought for her last time when she went shopping, off-white, simple style, neat tailoring, no pattern, very suitable for her.And I and Song Manqing have the same color system, so I just made up a couple's style.It's just that Song Manqing's is long-sleeved trousers, and her own is a mid-length skirt with a little waist.

"My colleague Yin Ya, you guys met at noon today, remember? She made a discovery."

Song Manqing nodded. Of course, the person she met just now still had an impression.

"After you came to modern times, the existence of you in the official history of Zhaonan disappeared, do you know?" Wen Tan asked her.

Song Manqing continued to nod, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty ordered someone to erase it on purpose, because I have come to modern times and have transcended history to a certain extent, so I can no longer have an identity there. If I disappear for many years without reason, and then suddenly go back , would also arouse suspicion.”

"That is to say, you disappeared from history and there is no record anymore?"

Song Manqing shook her head: "Yes. But logically speaking, if I really go back, I should still be able to find traces of existence."

"No, since you came here, there has been no trace of you." Wen Tan's eyes suddenly lit up, "Does it prove that you haven't gone back?!"

In other words, if Song Manqing stayed here in the end, did she also stay by her side safe and sound?

Hope rose in Wen Tan's heart.

Even Song Manqing couldn't guarantee this, but when she saw Wen Tan was so happy, she just wanted to nod her way, "I hope so too."

Wen Tan leaned on Song Manqing's shoulder, stretched his waist, and poked Song Manqing's face with his fingers, and said with a smile: "Do you have any impression of that prime minister's son?"

"Lu Yun?" Song Manqing hadn't mentioned this name for a long time, so long that she almost forgot the past between Lu Yun and the Empress.

She asked, "What's wrong?"

"In the 530th year of the Zhaonan calendar, he also disappeared without a trace since then. Like you, he didn't disappear in an ordinary way, but disappeared in a fragment of history. Do you think it's strange?" Wen Tan wrinkled Frowning, "...he destroyed the empress' hard work with his own hands. How could he let go of all this when he had to avenge his great revenge?"

These later things.Song Manqing knew that His Majesty lasted until the last moment, and did not give in when Lu Yan led his troops into the palace.This is the former lover, but later it became this situation.

She was powerless to change the situation of the Zhaonan Dynasty, but she thought that it would be good if she could save the life of the empress after she went back.

The empress and her have supported and walked along in the troubled times, and they have long become relatives.No matter what, Song Manqing couldn't bear to see the empress end up in such a lonely and helpless situation.

But if it weren't for Wen Tan's words, Song Manqing would have no idea that Lu Yun had disappeared just like herself.These are all materials kept in the Ancient Books Group and have not been published.Even if this history is announced, it will not cause any splashes in the public.

Except them, this group of people who knew what had happened.

After thinking for a moment, Wen Tan said: "Is it possible that you are not the only one here..."

"Don't think about it." Song Manqing straightened Wen Tan's body and looked at her at the same level, "I will check these, you don't have to worry so much."

If things were really as what Wen Tan said, then the situation would be a bit complicated.There is only one way to go back, and that is to collect the fragments of Qi Yuhu.She couldn't help but began to think about whether there was something unusual about the Zhuo family who had been competing with the Song family for the market.

Song Manqing didn't want Wen Tan to get involved until these things were found out.After all, Wen Tan is special, and she doesn't want Wen Tan to be in any danger.

"What does she look like? Is it like in the portrait?" Wen Tan became more and more curious about this empress she had never met before. She had seen the palace portrait of empress Nan Wuyin who was being restored in the calligraphy and painting group.At that time, the content of the restoration was not completely proper, and the face was covered with a large gray stain, only showing the curved willow leaf eyebrows and the pair of bright eyes burning\0, the gentle eyes seemed to come out from the painting.

Even if he didn't see all the faces, it was enough to make Wen Tan dream about at that time.

According to the loyal colleagues of Restoration, this is the only palace portrait of the empress left, which is unknown to the people, so it is even more precious.The restoration work is very heavy, and the responsibility is also included, so it has not been announced yet.

Song Manqing also had a heart, stopped what she was about to blurt out, and changed her words abruptly: "I can't praise other women for being beautiful in front of you."

Wen Tan suddenly leaned over and stared at Song Manqing closely, trying to find some clues from her face, and after a while he smiled and said: "I'm not such a stingy person, tell me quickly, I think listen."

"Your Majesty was a well-known beauty in Zhaonan at that time, even the unfavored Emperor Ji. Even if everyone didn't know where she was raised outside the palace and what her name was, as long as someone mentioned that the most beautiful Emperor Ji Ji, everyone knows about it." Song Manqing answered truthfully.

"Song Manqing!" Wen Tan jumped up and wanted to grab General Song's ear, and said angrily, "How can you praise other women for being beautiful in front of me?"

"? I... No, not you..." Song Manqing was amazed by Wen Tan's quick change of attitude, and she was afraid that Wen Tan would fall, so she stood up and grabbed Wen Tan's hand to prevent her from dancing.

The person was stuffed back into the quilt and wrapped into a small mountain bag.

Song Manqing told Wen Tan very seriously: "Your Majesty is different from you in my heart. He is a relative, and you are a lover. No one can compare to how good-looking you are in my heart."

Wen Tan said: "It's hard to go out to play tomorrow, I want to put on my little vest! Change into a shorter skirt and tie up my hair."

"No!" Song Manqing pressed on her, thought for a while and felt that his reaction was a little too aggressive, so he raised his body again.

"Why not?" Wen Tan snorted, "You can even praise other women for being beautiful, but I'm not allowed to dress up."

"Not allowed." Song Manqing knew that she couldn't say anything to Wen Tan, "I'm afraid you'll catch a cold... I'll bring you a coat when you go out. The hunting ground is in the suburbs, the temperature will be cooler than in the city, and it may rain .”

Song Manqing couldn't help thinking of the scene where Wen Tan appeared, and she was sure that everyone's eyes would be attracted to her.God knows how awkward I was when Wen Tan attended the dinner party dressed up and saw the eyes of all the men and women present on Wen Tan. I really wanted to use my coat to cover Wen Tan tightly.

But she felt that it was different now.

Now Wen Tan is her lover and her partner.To be able to stand in front of such Wen Tan and accept the envious or scrutinized eyes of everyone.