Does the entertainment industry still have this kind of operation?

"How could this be your pendant, I have never seen you carry it before."

Yan Zhen said: "But it is mine!" She was afraid that Zhao Baoshang would not believe it, so she quickly said, "Although this pendant looks ordinary, I have improved it before, and it has the anti-counterfeiting mark I made."

"What anti-counterfeiting mark?" Zhao Baoshang asked.

"It's a little blue dragon. Just wait, I'll show you." Yan Zhen said, and found a lighter nearby, lit it and grilled it under the weight.

Zhao Baoshang's expression remained unchanged.

After a while, the pendant changed from white to bright pink, and there seemed to be running water shaking in the center of the pendant.

A puff of smoke came out from the top of the jade pendant, and that puff of smoke fluttered and condensed in mid-air, swaying and forming a hovering dragon.

For some reason, the white smoke began to change color. Looking from a distance, the dragon scales changed into a faint color. The top of the small dragon was yellowish, the abdomen was light blue, and the tail turned transparent.

Yan Zhen looked at the little dragon in a daze.

This dragon was once enshrined by everyone in Dafeng. It was hung on the gate of the city. As long as you look up, you can see the mighty appearance of this little dragon with its teeth and claws.

But now, if you want to see him again, you can only rely on the pendant.

Yan Zhen had a slight feeling in her heart. After hearing Zhao Baoshang's question, she turned off the lighter and said to Zhao Baoshang, "Did you see that, I didn't lie."

Zhao Baoshang's face gradually turned cold.

She didn't know about the fact that the jade pendant could reflect the appearance of the dragon, and Xu Fengmei certainly didn't know about it, otherwise the man wouldn't have kept it secret.

The only one who knew about this was Yan Zhen.

It's her little fan.

Maybe the little fan is the real owner of this pendant!

When Zhao Baoshang thought of this, his heart fluctuated endlessly.

If the real owner of this pendant is Yan Zhen, then why was this pendant on Xu Fengmei's neck in the first place?

——Or, the person who saved her back then was not Xu Fengmei at all.

The more Zhao Baoshang thought about it, the more he felt a headache, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

She used to be so good to Xu Fengmei, but what she did to her little fans was less than a tenth of what she did to Xu Fengmei back then.

Zhao Baoshang didn't want to believe it. She took a deep breath to relieve her mood, but she couldn't restrain the deeper and deeper guesses in her heart. She didn't want to continue guessing.

But this matter must be clarified today.

Zhao Baoshang was quite nervous, and his voice was a bit out of shape: "You... Tell me, what does the plum on the pendant mean?"

She stared at Yan Zhen, as if as long as Yan Zhen said one more word, she would pounce on him and do something.

Yan Zhen didn't find Zhao Baoshang's affectionate feeling that was not quite right.

She looked nostalgic, and said in a normal voice: "That's my old friend's name. Her name is Xunmei, everyone——"

Everyone called her, Princess Xunmei.

Princess Xunmei is the eldest princess, who should be respected and loved, but because she resisted getting married, she was finally given such a plain title by the old emperor.

Yan Zhen shook his head in the middle of the sentence, feeling a little sad: "It's all old things. This pendant was originally hung on a fan, and there was a tassel on the bottom, but I took off the tassel for the convenience of wearing it around my neck. gone."

"Then you... Did you save anyone a year ago?"

"Saving people?" Yan Zhen said with a smile, "I was in the mountains at the time, and I would pick someone up wherever I was free. If I really want to talk about saving people, it seems—"

As Yan Zhen spoke, her smile faded, and a vague memory appeared in her mind.

She remembered that she woke up in March, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Yan's mother with a sad face.

Worried about her health, Yan's mother cooked an old hen for her, and told her how dangerous what happened before was.

Because Yan Zhen just came here, his soul was damaged, and his mind was a little unclear. Then he drank a big bowl of chicken soup, and then he didn't know what he did.

In short, it has been a long time of confusion.

After another period of time, she slowly remembered the past events, but those events were too far away, like a dream, so she couldn't tell the real from the fake.

Therefore, she has never pursued it, but just worked hard to live her own life.

Until now, she saw this jade pendant.

It was only then that Yan Zhen realized that what he encountered at that time was not a dream.

but true.

It turned out that as early as a year ago, I had met Zhao Baoshang.

In the rainforest of bullets, she treated Zhao Baoshang as the eldest princess, dragged her into the mountain to take good care of her, hummed ditties to Zhao Baoshang, relieved him of worries, and told her about the current situation of the common people.

She remembered that at the time she still wondered why the eldest princess was so resistant to listening to these words, and when she said a few more words, the eldest princess pinched and kicked herself angrily.

And recalling it now, it turned out that it was not the real eldest princess, but Zhao Baoshang!

Yan Zhen instantly understood many things.

Then more memories flooded into my mind.

The scene at the time of his death changed from black and white to color.

Disconnected memories are connected one after the other into a complete line.

The scene behind her death slowly unfolded in front of her.

After being pushed down from the city wall, she was carried away by some maid and thrown back into the Tianji Pavilion.The Tianji Pavilion is located in a deep mountain valley and has been closed for a long time, but there is a treasure in the pavilion that is said to have the effect of bringing people back to life.

The disciples in the pavilion enshrined her on the high platform and used the treasures to cleanse her body.

Afterwards, her soul bound her body and traveled through.

It's just that the body is too broken, and the landing place is too dangerous. After she guarded Zhao Baoshang for ten days, because her trunk couldn't support her, her soul left the body to protect herself, and reattached to a girl who died not long ago.

That girl is the original owner of Yan Zhen's current body.

Yan Zhen figured it out, so she wanted to tell Zhao Baoshang about it.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Baoshang's expression was already tense, and her face was a little distorted. She was powerful, and she was getting closer and closer to Yan Zhen's hand, her eyes were red.

Yan Zhen subconsciously wanted to break away from Zhao Baoshang's hand.

This action somehow stimulated Zhao Baoshang, Zhao Baoshang directly hugged Yan Zhen tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to melt this person into his own bones.

"Don't run away." Her voice was hoarse, as if she had exhausted all her strength.

Yan Zhen was a little scared to be hugged by Zhao Baoshang like this, so she had to free her hand and patted Zhao Baoshang's back softly: "I won't run away, you let me go."

"Liar!" Zhao Baoshang said, tears welling up suddenly, "You said the same thing at the time, but you just ran away."

"I—" Yan Zhen couldn't remember when he said this sentence.

"You clearly said that you would stay by my side for the rest of your life, but you never did!" Zhao Baoshang bit Yan Zhen's shoulder.

She didn't dare to let go, the emotions of this year collapsed at this moment.She bit Yan Zhen tightly, as if as long as she got hold of this person, this person would always be hers.

This is the meat on my lips, no one can take it away.

There are many more questions she wants to ask.

She wanted to ask Yan Zhen, why didn't she tell herself earlier, why didn't she come to her, why did she watch her recognize the wrong person, and get tired of being with that Xu Fengmei for so long.

Zhao Baoshang's tears of grievance became more violent.

She hated the little fan to death. This person ran away after hooking her into a ghost, and now she is back, hooking herself upside down again, but maybe she still wants to run away in her heart.

No, absolutely not!

She can no longer bear the pain of not seeing Yan Zhen before, nor can she bear the stupidity of admitting the wrong person.Many people pointed to Xu Fengmei and told her that this person saved you, but Zhao Baoshang actually knew, she knew, it was not Xu Fengmei who saved her.

The person who really saved her was clear-headed and soft-spoken. If Xu Fengmei hadn't just had a similar voice, she would never admit to this person even if she died.

But she couldn't deny it.

If it wasn't Xu Fengmei, where did the person who really saved her go?

Zhao Baoshang could only hold his own humble wish and pray that the person who spent so many days with him in the cave was Xu Fengmei, the lawless Xu Fengmei who lived a healthy life and was spoiled by him.Not a stranger who is missing and suffering without knowing where.

But this is all she has been deceiving herself.

Only now did she know that, in fact, that person was really suffering in a place far away from her.

Zhao Baoshang thought of Yan Zhen's disheveled appearance the first time he saw Yan Zhen, and the dirty bed and floor in that poor ravine.

She was sad and distressed, weeping repressedly, and after crying for a while, she began to hiccup, and she let go of Yan Zhen's shoulder.

Yan Zhen's soft voice rang in her ears again: "Don't cry, drink some hot water."

Zhao Baoshang was about to collapse: "Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

"I just remembered." Yan Zhen touched the back of Zhao Baoshang's neck, "If I had remembered a long time ago, I would have told you directly, how could it take so long."

"You, hiccup, you must be lying to me."

"No, and as I said, I will never lie to you again."

Zhao Baoshang didn't believe it anymore.

It was because I believed in this person before that I let this person slip away from my eyes for a year.

This time, I will never let go of my hand.

Yan Zhen pushed again.

Zhao Baoshang finally let go of her hand, her mouth was closed tightly, her eyes tried to make a fierce look and glared at Yan Zhen, her face was wet with tears, her eyelashes were wet and smeared together, it looked a little ridiculous.

Yan Zhen wiped her tears for her.

While wiping, I couldn't understand why Zhao Baoshang was so obsessed with what happened a year ago.

In her opinion, she just took care of Zhao Baoshang for a period of time, so it's not worth thinking about it for so long.

At that time, I didn't recognize Zhao Baoshang, I just treated Zhao Baoshang as a grown-up princess, and there was nothing to be moved.

But this matter has an extremely important weight in Zhao Baoshang's heart.

Zhao Baoshang still remembered that he was at the border at that time, and was hunted to death.

She jumped into a tropical jungle with several shots in her body. Because the wound festered and exposed rotten flesh, her body was bitten by mosquitoes and could not move. She fell to the ground. Although her eyes were dim, she could see a leaf in front of her. There was a dewdrop on the leaf, but she couldn't drink it, and her heart had never been so desperate.

Just when she was about to give up in despair, someone picked up the leaf and put it near her mouth, and then carried himself into a shady small cave, and found some wild fruits and leaves for her. Clear water.

Zhao Baoshang finally recovered.

His body also gradually recovered. Although the eyes were still dim and dark, he could hear clearly, and he could move his hands and feet a little.

In the sound of a leaf rubbing against each other, she heard the man who had saved her speak.

"Princess Xunmei, I didn't expect that we would meet again after death. Where is this? Why are you dressed in such disheveled clothes? I think this is really offensive."

Zhao Baoshang almost vomited blood after hearing this.

What kind of disheveled clothes, she was wearing the most normal black dress, and she even wore a vest on the outside, although it was a little scratched, but it was only a small part.

The man said: "The material of this dress is really strange. It feels like pigskin, but it is much thicker. But since it is thick, why it is cut so short is really strange."

Zhao Baoshang couldn't understand what the man said, but felt his head was about to explode.

The man continued: "It's a coincidence. It is said that there are 72 floors of hell after death, and each floor has [-] rooms. It is fate that we can live together."

Zhao Baoshang's expression was gloomy. She is speechless now, unable to refute, but when she recovers later, she will definitely glue this person's mouth so that she will never be able to speak again.

what the hell.

Is this cursing yourself to death?

The man seemed to have seen Zhao Baoshang's expression: "Princess, don't be unhappy. Although it is hell, it is always good to meet acquaintances."

Zhao Baoshang's eyes became even darker.

The man continued: "But speaking of it, princess, why are you injured so badly? It seems that life in hell is not easy. It's better to go back to Fengcheng, which is full of wars and chaos. Anyway, I will protect you."

As she spoke, she wiped some water on Zhao Baoshang's lips.

Clear water ran in along Zhao Baoshang's lips, making Zhao Baoshang slightly sober.

She turned her head to look sideways, only to see a white thing dangling in front of her eyes.

"The city wall of Dafeng was almost smashed through. I sat on it and watched it for half a month. Those officers and soldiers had already abandoned the city and fled, saying they couldn't hold it anymore."

The man was talking nonsense.

"But the people are still there. You know, they are all calling your name, saying that you died too unjustly."

A drop of tear fell on Zhao Baoshang's face, which hurt her a little.

Zhao Baoshang closed his eyes.

She didn't know who this person mistook herself for.

But at this moment, she was a little envious of the person who was mistaken, that person was really happy, to be remembered and loved all the time.

The man stood up after saying a few more words.

Zhao Baoshang frowned after hearing the movement, thinking that this person wanted to abandon him and leave.

If she could talk, she could spend a fortune in persuading this man to take care of her.

But now I can't speak.

She could only make as much noise as possible.

The man heard this, turned his head, and walked over quickly: "Princess, your wound is badly festered. If you don't look for herbs, you may leave a scar. Wait a minute, I'll go out to look for herbs."

It turned out that it was just looking for medicine.

Zhao Baoshang heaved a sigh of relief, saved his strength and lay down without tossing about.

In the evening, Zhao Baoshang heard the man stepping in. She was fed herbs, and a lot of herbs were applied to her legs.

A burst of coolness swept up from her legs, and Zhao Baoshang felt much more relieved, at least her body was no longer hot, and her lips were no longer so dry that they were about to crack.

Although he didn't know who this person was, Zhao Baoshang knew that this was his savior.

As long as I return to Zhao's house when I recover, I will repay him well - as long as this person doesn't make such a fuss.

It was about dark outside.

There are more mosquitoes and the air is more dull.

The wounds on Zhao Baoshang's legs and back were itchy. She wanted to move, but accidentally made some noises.

Then, she heard the man walking quickly, and the voice of swearing: "The princess is definitely going to be courteous. I have just surveyed the surroundings and found a good place. I will take the princess there."

Zhao Baoshang kicked this person directly.

Plop.

The ear was finally quiet.

The author has something to say: Yan Zhen: What happened a year ago?

Zhao Baoshang (blushing): You have touched me all over, and you still dare to ask me? !