Chang Huanxi

"Catch the assassin!!"

"Over here! Chase!"

The towering palace walls were full of flames, and the footsteps of the heavily armored guards holding torches made a heavy sound on the ground.

Shen Yan clutched the shoulder that was shot by random arrows and walked on the roof tiles. The long hair tied behind him was scattered by a sharp weapon from somewhere. At this time, it was like splashing ink on the side of his face, covering the Half of his face was slightly pale due to excessive blood loss, and the blood splattered on his face reflected a pair of black and clear eyes.

This young man who was supposed to be a high-spirited boy had no vigor on his face, and he only frowned slightly in front of the many traps and the approaching pursuers.

this time it's going to be bad...

The Wanchong Palace is built with golden glazed tiles. At first glance, it seems extravagant and grand, but with his excellent hearing, every step he takes is touching the mechanism in the dark. The whole palace is like a mech city in his eyes. , seemingly full of loopholes but unbreakable.

Singing and dancing in the hall raises the level, the dancer's water sleeves lightly sway the incense burning on the stage, and the smoky hall is filled with toasts, bells and fou, exaggerating the ease of the prosperous age of Liang Liang.

A crescent moon hangs precariously on the top of the sycamore tree. The noise of the banquet in the palace startles a blue sparrow perched on the branch of the tree.

The arrow was wounded on his right shoulder. Although he quickly pulled out the arrow, the arrow pierced extremely deep, blood stained most of his shoulder, and he could no longer hold the sword in his hand, "Lin Yan With a bang, he blocked the silver throwing knife that was shot straight at his face.

"Tsk." He slipped and was about to fall off the roof.

Forget it, he can't escape anyway, and if he dies here, he can still be rewarded by the history secretary, which is not a loss.

He smoked and lived for 18 years with good food and drink. After careful calculation, except for not being married, everything seems to be too peaceful and smooth.

That's why he heard his master's slander and rushed to assassinate the emperor, but even if he died like this, it seemed that there was nothing worth regretting.

The second before Shen Yan lost consciousness, what she was thinking was.Damn it, it hurts!

The body fell on the cold stone slab, and there were probably not many broken bones.Well, this time I'm going to die.Thinking of this, he finally gave up struggling and plunged himself into darkness.

"what?"

The visitor stood still in front of him, with a long body in a light blue cloud-pattern robe, black hair and black eyes bathed in moonlight, adding a sense of immortality, trying to paint a clean side in this most mundane place in the world.

"Well……"

Who opened the window?The sun is so blinding it's almost blinding.Shen Yan moved, and the pain immediately came from his limbs, and his thin clothes were soaked in cold sweat...

Thin clothes?

Shen Yan opened her eyes suddenly, what the hell should I already be in the annals of history?

There was a sound of walking at the door. As soon as an old woman with a copper basin stepped into the room, she immediately dropped the basin in her hand in fright. The water in it spilled all over the floor. She covered her mouth exaggeratedly and shouted: : "Wake up! Wake up! Mr. Qi! He's awake!"

Shen Yan stared blankly at her series of actions, why did it feel like she was not waking up, but giving birth?

He looked back at himself, the wound on his body had obviously been treated well, and his clothes had been changed into a clean one.He frowned, then raised his eyes to look at the environment he was in - an ordinary farmhouse.

There are a few heads of garlic and bright red peppers hanging on the wall. If you listen carefully, you can hear cocks crowing in the yard. There are some cracks on the wooden table, but they are wiped clean.

"Come, come, come and see!" The aunt went back and forth, and there was someone behind her.

But this aunt's appearance is really too ordinary, Shen Yan felt that since she was young, she had met no less than fifteen people who looked like this.

So when she walked in, Shen Yan couldn't even be sure if she was the same person as the one who just walked in.But the aunt's iconic voice quickly proved her identity.

"Mr. Qi, your wife is awake, hey, that, hey, talk slowly!" the aunt said, covering her mouth and laughing twice, while carefully closing the door for them.

Shen Yan: Wait, ma'am!Did you just say something I didn't understand? !

But it's a pity that the aunt didn't hear his inner call, and she left without taking a speck of dust with her.

Only then did Shen Yan finally set her sights on the other person in the room.

The man took off his bamboo hat and smiled at him lightly.

"Daughter-in-law, are you awake?"

She looks quite good-looking, but not as good-looking as me, this is the first thought.

Wait, what did this guy just call me?This is second thought.

With difficulty, Shen Yan stretched out her hand and pointed to herself, "What did you call me?"

"Daughter-in-law, why do you ask that?" The man asked suspiciously, he frowned, carefully passed his hands around his back to avoid his wounds, and helped him up and half leaned on the bed.

Although he felt that this posture was a bit awkward, it was indeed much more convenient to speak this way, so Shen Yan just stiffened a little but didn't say anything else, because he had more important things to say.

"No...Your Excellency, with all due respect, have you...recognized the wrong person? Actually, my name is Shen Yan, not my daughter-in-law."

The man finally met his eyes, stared at him for a while, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Shen Yan: "??"

The man said: "Of course I know that your name is Shen Yan, but the name of smoke is perishable, so from the day you and I got married, you have been called Shen Yanhuan! Daughter-in-law, have you forgotten me? I am Qi Yuan Ah Yan Yan!"

etc!right!Stop right here!

"What big wedding? What are you guys talking about? Oh, by the way, is it true that I haven't woken up yet? Well, I'll see you later, I'm going to sleep again, and I'm leaving."

After speaking, he immediately closed his eyes and prepared to fall asleep peacefully. All this must be a dream.

Maybe he's actually dead, these are hallucinations before he died, yes, that's right.

The man quickly covered his mouth with a bamboo hat and relaxed the corners of his mouth that were twitching due to suppressed laughter, then stroked his face affectionately, and sighed long and sadly.

"Yanyan, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have let you see the newly-built terraced fields alone. Who would have thought that you, who are usually so good at martial arts, would fall into a puddle and get hurt like this..."

Into a puddle? ?

Shen Yan jumped up violently, pointed at her shoulder and yelled at him: "I knew you were fucking lying to me! Who would have such a wound if they fell into a puddle?"

Then, because of too much movement, the wound was pulled to the wound, and he lay down obediently back to his original position, grinning.Damn it, it hurts!

"Yan Yan, how can you say that?"

Then the man stood up, groped for a long time from the corner of the room, and found a rusty copper needle that was half a foot long and thick as a little finger, and the tip of the copper needle was still stained with blood, "Here, it hurt you." You, alas, who would have thought that there would be such a thing in the puddle, those workers must have missed it when they were repairing the waterwheel, pity my face..."

Justified and convincing.

"Then what's the matter with my injuries?" Shen Yan asked unacceptably.

"There are a lot of gravel at the bottom of the pit, and my face is suffering."

"Stop!" Shen Yan was almost as big as one head and two big.What's going on, if I remember correctly, I should have missed during the assassination process, even if I didn't die, I would have to be put in the prison.

Although what this person said was not believable at all, everything around him had to convince him, could it be that he really... lost his memory?

Qi Yuan saw that he was engrossed in his thoughts, the expression on his face was unpredictable, he was puzzled for a while, and he couldn't explain it as if he had eaten a fly for a while, so he couldn't help but chuckled, he really believed it.

"What year is it now?" The person who had begun to accept that he really changed his name to Shen Yanhuan asked weakly.

Qi Yuan suppressed a smile: "It's the first year of AD."

He didn't lie to him this time, it's just that the year name was just changed by the one who had a whim this morning.

Shen Yanhuan's face slumped, it's really different from what he remembered!He went to assassinate the emperor of Liang Dynasty 14 years ago in Qingyuan. This is definitely not wrong, because he has already thought of hundreds of ways to write history books after his death.

"Qi Daochang." The door was locked outside, "Yunyang county magistrate invites you to go there, it seems that something terrible happened."

Qi Yuan replied, "Got it, I'll come." Turning his head, he asked Shen Yanhuan who was lying on the bed with a gentle tone of 12, "Can you stand up? Do you want to go and have a look together? Your injury needs more exercise to heal the bruise. "

Hearing this, Shen Yanhuan tried to move her body. Although it still hurt a little, she was still able to move. Although the tone of this person's speech was disgusting, what he said was indeed reasonable.

"Are you actually a Taoist priest?" Shen Yanhuan didn't refuse his support, she straightened up little by little like a zombie while putting on her clothes.

"Yes, I'm a cultivator of immortality." Qi Yuan said and picked up the long bamboo pole that he threw aside after entering the door and showed it to him.

The bamboo stem is long and straight, and it looks like a high-quality bamboo at first glance. There is a square white cloth tied on the top, and there are four large characters written on it: "Miao Shou Shen Fortune".

It's a pity that the bamboo is a good bamboo, but the white cloth is not a good thing. It looks like it's spliced ​​together, and the two words on it are crooked, which completely destroys the beauty. It's really up to him to hold this thing in his hand. His own temperament just makes people see a bit of fairy spirit.

"Forgive me, what is the explanation of the magic hand?" Shen Yanhuan claimed to be very knowledgeable, but she had never heard of this word, and she had only heard of "magic hand rejuvenation" and "iron mouth magic calculation".

"Oh, this one, because there is not enough fabric, so I asked Mr. Xie from Jishitang to borrow half of it to make do with it."

That's really good!

Shen Yanhuan said: "Why don't we have a discussion, you see, I don't remember you, right, why don't we get together and get together, you cultivate your immortality and I practice my sword, the mountains and rivers will be far away from now on. ?”

Qi Yuan pinched his palm hard so he didn't suppress his smile. He had a panicked expression on his face, "Yanyan, do you want to leave me? If you are, you think so, I can let you go, as long as you are happy, I can do anything. However, since you failed to assassinate the King of Liang three years ago, if I am not by your side, you will be taken back to eat in prison!"

What the hell? !Shen Yanhuan almost fainted, "Three years ago", "The assassination failed", "Prison meal"...

"So, it was King Liang who asked you to spy on me?" It would be better to kill him directly.

"How can it be called surveillance? The King of Liang advocated that "everyone is equal in the world" and advocated the right to "personal privacy". Besides, I asked the King of Liang to ask you to be my daughter-in-law! "

There are countless slots in this statement, but he said it too righteously, Shen Yanhuan didn't know where to start to refute.

As a result, he asked "that, that, that" for a long time, "Are you very powerful?"

Qi Yuan really laughed out loud this time, he said, "Of course, I am the most powerful Taoist priest in the entire Daliang."