Quick Time Travel: My 72 Girlfriend

The cold wind whipped the cherry blossom tree in full bloom, and mercilessly let the petals like blood rain drift away with the wind.

Qian Moyang raised his head, and the ribbon tied with his hair slid down from his shoulders, fluttering in the wind.

She turned around.

"Are you leaving?"

Xiao Ji hurried forward a few steps, and the huqin she was holding in her hand made a harsh sound.

"For your life, it's better not to talk to a strange man like this in the future."

"But you have been listening to Xiao Ji playing the piano for a while, and you are not considered a stranger if you make friends with the piano."

"Oh? Even if this "friend" just killed another friend of yours?"

She stopped talking, her eyebrows and eyes were lowered, her fingertips holding Huqin turned white, she looked at Qian Moyang who was facing away from her, she pursed her pale pink lips, and with a trace of expectation hidden in her heart, she slightly raised her head and asked she.

"Will you come to the Imperial Palace again in the future?"

In the sky, some twinkling stars can already be seen. In the north surrounded by stars, an exceptionally bright star silently guides the way forward for the lost in the desolate and vast sky.

Qian Moyang stared at that Hu Xingxing silently, and took a step.

She didn't reply to her words, nor did she linger without any hesitation.

A gust of wind blew over, Xiao Ji hugged her arms tightly, watching Qian Moyang's back disappearing into the imperial residence, the piano in her hand fell to the ground as if unable to withstand the biting cold wind, crushing a few petals of fresh fresh leaves Petals falling from the tree.

She looked absently at the palace she lived in, and slowly lowered her head and squatted down.

Here, she is the only one left.

"Mine, that's mine!"

"I won't give it to you, if you have the ability to grab it."

"You! Give it back to me!"

"La la la, I won't give it to you..."

Turning around and making a face, Little Butterfly tossed the ball of yarn he had just grabbed into the air with great air, caught it again, raised his eyebrows and smiled triumphantly at Zhao Qi who was stomping his feet angrily, "If you have the ability, come Grab it."

"Sister Shuoxi, she bullied me!"

Zhao Qi, who has not been transformed for a long time, is of course not the opponent of Little Butterfly. Seeing that the ball of yarn he has liked for a long time is being dominated by Little Butterfly, he immediately looks for reinforcements, and runs to the front of the courtyard where Cang Yushuo is studying Go. There, complain with confidence.

"Hey, hey, we agreed not to complain." Seeing that she went directly to Cang Yushuoxi, Little Butterfly froze, and before Cang Yushuoxi could express anything, she lowered her head and walked up to her , handing over the ball of yarn in his hand, reluctantly said, "Here you are."

"Hmph." Taking the ball of wool from her, Zhao Qi grabbed the butterfly jade pendant around her waist while she was downcast, and at a moment when she was in a daze, he jumped far away and said with a big smile, "Hahaha, I won this time!"

"Surprise!"

Gritting her teeth, Little Butterfly rushed out to chase her, and the two laughed and ran around chasing each other in the huge courtyard.

Seeing them laughing, Cang Yushuo couldn't help but put down the chess piece that was between his fingers.

Such a warm picture seemed familiar, but it was a slush claw hidden in the years, and she could no longer find its trace.

Crisp bell-like laughter echoed in the courtyard, but at this moment there were several hasty knocks on the door. Cang Yushuo was taken aback, and saw Zhao Qi, who was hiding the little butterfly, clutching his hand suddenly. Throwing the butterfly jade pendant back to her, she ran to the door in three steps at a time, opened the door, and looked at the visitor with surprise.

"Brother Qianmo, you are back!"

"Cut." Little Butterfly curled her lips, looked at the courteous Zhao Qi over there, and returned to the room with the jade pendant in her hand sullenly, and closed the paper door with a "touch".

"Zhaoqi, you should go back to your room too."

Qian Moyang, who came in with a gloomy face, stared at Zhaoqi without saying a word, Cang Yushuoxi saw that she knew that she was different, got up and walked to Zhaoqi, and said to her with a smile, " Little Butterfly seems to be upset, go and have a look, okay?"

"Oh." Zhao Qi glanced at Qian Moyang, then at Cang Yushuoxi, frustrated and obediently turned back to the room to find Little Butterfly.

"What's wrong?"

The two of them stood in silence, a little embarrassed, for a long time, Cang Yushuoxi was the first to break the silence, looked at Qian Moyang and said calmly, "Didn't the king leave you to spend the night in the imperial residence, why are you back?"

"You don't want me back?"

Cang Yushuo was at a loss for words, and the answer was neither no nor no, so he could only talk about him, "You haven't stayed in the Imperial Palace for too long, and you probably haven't eaten much. You need to..."

"Why did you lie to me!"

Before she finished speaking, Qian Moyang grabbed her wrist, lifted it up, forced her to come to him, and asked her, "Why did you lie to me!"

Cang Yushuoxi didn't care much about his wrist, but he had never seen Qian Moyang like this before, so he couldn't help feeling a little strange, and said with a frown, "I don't know what I lied to you."

Qian Moyang's eyes flickered with flames, staring at the person who was staring at him, and asked word by word in a deep voice, "Are you a spirit remover? How could you be a spirit remover?"

"I'm a spirit remover?"

Cang Yushuoxi was also stunned by her words, raised his head and looked at her, "You said, I'm a spiritual master?"

The confusion hidden in her eyes is like a thick fog, which urgently needs light to illuminate it.Looking at such eyes, Qian Moyang felt guilty for no reason, and suddenly remembered the words of the extermination of the family by Kito Qiji, who had been wiped out, and his heart was as cold as a basin of cold water.

"what happened?"

"No, it's okay, it's okay."

Taking a few steps back, Qian Mo took a deep breath.Just as she was about to say something, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her chest, which made her break out in a cold sweat.

"Um……"

Attacked by the sudden pain, Qian Moyang knelt down unsteadily, startled Cang Yushuoxi, who was on the side, jumped up, quickly supported her, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"No...it's nothing." Beads of sweat dripped down like soybeans, Qian Moyang gritted his teeth to hold back the bursts of heart-piercing pain from his chest, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of Cang Yushuoxi's body getting stronger and stronger. Yue Dan, pointing at her in astonishment.

"you you……"

I?

Cang Yushuoxi followed her gaze and turned to himself in doubt, and suddenly found that his body gradually became transparent, from the hands supporting Qian Moyang to her whole body, it became thin and empty inch by inch, until finally completely Present the body of the soul.

how so!This time it can obviously last for a few months.

Qian Moyang watched her reverted to her soul body unwillingly, but the hand stroking her chest gradually relaxed.

The pain was gone again.

Qian Mo stared wide-eyed, feeling like falling into an abyss.

"Not this, not this, not this..."

"Brother Qianmo, please rest for a while, there are so many books here, it's impossible to find them all at once."

Seeing Qian Moyang looking frantically in the study without eating, drinking or sleeping, Zhao Qi couldn't help but persuade her, "Didn't Sister Shuoxi say that she was fine? It took too much spiritual power to be alive, that's why sister Shuoxi can't condense her body, as long as you eat and sleep well to maintain your body, sister Shuoxi will definitely be able to condense immediately."

"Go, go, let her look for it, why bother her so much, anyway, we persuaded him and didn't listen, just die here." The little butterfly on the side looked at Qian Mo with red eyes and kept thinking It was also uncomfortable to look for classics in the study room, but she couldn't persuade her, so she stomped her foot and stopped Zhaoqi, who wanted to pull her, and said, "tell her to keep looking, the one we brought There are so many books, it's best if she can't find them, and then run back to Qianmoben's house overnight to embarrass her."

"Not this, not this..."

Qian Moyang, who was completely immersed in her own world, had no idea what Little Butterfly and Zhao Qi were talking about. She only knew now that if she couldn't find useful spiritual techniques, she would never be able to touch Cang Yushuoxi again. , and could never see her again, this kind of panic occupied her heart like a creeper, leaving her with no other thoughts except subconsciously looking for useful classics.

Pulling open a large pile of books in the dark compartment of the study, Qian Moyang almost collapsed, "No, I can't find a solution anywhere, what to do, what to do... Shuo Xi, Shuo Xi..."

Muttering, Qian Moyang took a step back unconsciously, turned his elbow to the mountain of books piled up behind him, a large pile of books fell down like this, one by one on Qian Moyang's back, But she was indifferent, looking at the ground in despair. Suddenly, one of the thread-bound books caught her attention. It was a book with a yellowed title. It fell out of the pile of books and happened to land on the ground. In front of Qian Moyang.

The title of the book is the gold-plated "Notes of Qianmo Zhiyu".

Feng Mingchuan was flipping through the book in his hand boredly, and sighed when he saw that there were still a lot of books and bamboo slips over there.

In order to find the legendary Cangyu family, he tried his best. He secretly invited all the adults in the capital to their homes and entertained them. Only then did he vaguely get a direction. Someone suggested that they were all hidden in the book. Then he sent people to search for books, but there are so many books, but there are very few clues about Cangyu's family. He stayed here all day and took a few close warriors under his command to search together. It has been a few days. But still nothing.

Does this mean that when he finds the clues, he will be grayed out?Thinking of this, Feng Mingchuan became anxious for a while, and just wanted to go out for a walk to relax, when he heard one of his warriors shouting with a book. "General, I found it, I found it!"

"Really, bring it here quickly!" Feng Mingchuan was overwhelmed by the joy that fell from the sky, and his face was full of joy, and he kept shouting, "Hurry up!"

"Yes!"

Agreeing, the samurai handed a book in his hand to him, Feng Mingchuan took it over to have a look, but stayed there.

The title of the book is made of silk, and it vividly depicts a woman in plain clothes holding a fan, smiling, bright eyes and white teeth.

He has always been thinking about that person in his heart.