20demayo Chapter 123 Confrontation
Chapter 123 Confrontation
Mo Feibai shook his head, took out the jade ring from his trouser pocket and handed it to Qiao Shinian: "No, you're sleeping soundly." Mo Feibai looked at Qiao Shinian in distress. There were already a lot of red bloodshot in his eyes, and the dark circles under his eyes were exactly the same as An Tian's.
Qiao Shinian held the jade ring and was not disappointed with the result. She lowered her head and whispered, "What do you think? Should I take revenge on Princess Yu'an? My desire to take revenge on her was getting stronger day by day, but after looking at my parents, I seem to..."
She didn't say the rest, but everyone understood what she was thinking.
"Yo yo, some things can never be changed once they are done." Mo Feibai said in a low voice. After saying this, he looked up at Qiao Shinian with a cruel look in his eyes: "But, no one's life is more noble than anyone else's! They are just the product of another world and have nothing to do with our world, so what happens there has nothing to do with you here!"
Qiao Shinian stared at Mo Feibai blankly, as if he had just met him for the first day. The three of them had obviously grown up together and knew each other very well, so how could they have changed?
"Come back alive, this is your world, the real world that belongs to you!" Mo Feibai said firmly, "If that was a civilized world, you just need to be careful to stay alive, but that is a newly civilized world, and your actions may become a part of history. Yoyo, at least saving yourself is not a wrong decision."
Qiao Shinian walked between the two and put his arms around their shoulders: "I will come back alive. I'll continue to rely on you for the rest of the time!"
An Tian and Mo Feibai looked at each other, raised their eyebrows and said in unison: "Of course, we are not just saying we will protect you."
When neither Qiao Shinian nor they noticed, the scar on her arm was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
As night fell, Qiao Shinian, who had not trained all day, was already feeling sleepy following the ancient schedule. However, it was only half past eight and she was already yawning. After reluctantly eating some high-calorie food, she fell on the bed and was about to fall asleep in a daze.
Mother Qiao leaned on Father Qiao's arms, her voice a little hoarse, she leaned over and looked at the two people who were sitting on the ground holding the computer: "Xiaobai, Tiantian, do you think if I wake up Youyou in the middle of the night, can I let Youyou come back?"
An Tian was embarrassed: "Auntie, please don't. What if Yoyo is doing something, or disappears in front of everyone? It will be a great shock to the ancients. When she goes back, she will be regarded as a monster."
Mo Feibai pulled the cushion under his buttocks to adjust his sitting position, raised his head and said, "Auntie, don't worry, go and rest for a while. You haven't had a good rest since you got off the plane. I'll call you when the time comes."
Before Qiao's mother could say anything, Qiao's father persuaded her to leave.
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As the sky gradually brightened, Qiao Shinian opened her eyes at the urging of her biological clock, then closed them again. After repeating this half-asleep and half-wakeful state several times, she finally woke up completely.
Wen Jiu was no longer in the house, and outside the house could be heard the sounds of palace servants getting up early and going to work.
After taking off her hot thermal clothes and thick cotton socks, she put on her clothes and sat in front of the dressing table to look at the things she brought this time.
Clay flowers, gold cakes, and that little bottle of castor bean powder.
The powder in the transparent bottle is placed on the dressing table of this era, giving an immersive ancient style experience. As long as you walk out, you can see the crowded streets, young people playing with their mobile phones, and the bustling streets.
After a long time, she raised her hand and tried to tie her hair up herself.
She found that she was not a dexterous person. After looking at the horrible hairstyle in the bronze mirror, she sighed quietly. This was the best result of her efforts for more than a dozen times, but it was still unsightly.
Thinking of Chunxue and Yueyu's dexterity, she couldn't help but shrugged and smiled at herself in the mirror: "Qiao Shinian, you really don't have the talent for this. If you go out in the future, you can't bother the maids in Mu Qingchen's house, right? You have to work harder."
From the noise outside, Qiao Shinian could almost imagine what the people in the hospital were doing.
She thought back to what happened yesterday and it seemed like a long time had passed.
Today, I am going to the outer city with Mu Qingchen to meet with the people and ask for the oracle. This is a rare large-scale event in ancient times.
Such scenes should be recorded, and such scenes should give her, a modern person, a little shock.
She suddenly thought of her father who was with her. He was the one who loved to record everything in the world. He loved nature, but he would also be interested in such scenes.
As she was thinking about it, she suddenly felt annoyed. She forgot to bring a pencil with her. She wanted to bring it before going to bed yesterday. Such a scene must not be missed.
Thinking of this, she stood up, put on her shoes and socks, opened the bedroom door with some trepidation, and walked out cautiously.
Wen Jiu should be doing horse stance at this time.
When she reached the door, she saw Wen Jiu squatting in horse stance, but the difference was that the man from yesterday was standing next to him. She didn't know his name, but she knew that he was the one who controlled Chunxue.
Different from the previous training with her, Wen Jiu's horse stance was more standard and stricter.
There was a row of round little beans on his thighs, and it seemed that as long as Wen Jiu slightly raised his body, the beans would roll down his legs.
The man was standing aside holding a bamboo stick as wide as a finger. When Wen Jiu turned his head slightly to look at Qiao Shinian, his thighs trembled slightly and the beans immediately rolled off.
Immediately afterwards, two painful sounds of bamboo sticks touching flesh were heard on Wen Jiu's calves.
Wen Jiu took a breath, lowered his body and didn't look at Qiao Shinian. Beads of sweat were already rolling down his forehead, and the front of his shirt was wet.
"Where did you go this morning?" Yu Changming turned and looked at Qiao Shinian, his eyes full of oppression.
Qiao Shinian felt frightened for no reason, but she put her hands behind her back and walked briskly to Wen Jiu and asked, "Who is he? Can we keep him?"
"Yu Changming, my mother's old lover, can stay for the time being." Wen Jiu said, and then said: "Sister, it's almost time to prepare for dinner, fix your hair first."
"Oh, I feel the atmosphere is not right, I dare not ask someone to come in to help me comb my hair." Qiao Shinian spread his hands in distress, "Forget it, next time I will cut a buzz cut and wear a wig, it will be more convenient."
Yu Changming did not get angry at Qiao Shinian and Wen Jiu for ignoring him. Instead, he narrowed his eyes slightly and watched Qiao Shinian's every move.
"He kept staring at my back, and I felt so sick." Qiao Shinian shuddered slightly, turned around and looked at Yu Changming, and said with a smile: "Hello, my name is Qiao Shinian, and we will live under the same roof from now on. I feel that you don't like me, so I don't plan to like you either. Let's just pretend that each other doesn't exist and live in peace."
Yu Changming was disdainful. He said contemptuously: "What qualifications do you have to talk to me about peaceful coexistence? You are just a person of unknown origin. I am being merciful by not killing you. If you jump around in front of me, I will accidentally kill you one day, and it will only be your bad luck. So I advise you to stay away from me. You'd better avoid places where I am around."
His words were frivolous and arrogant, and the contempt and disdain for Qiao Shinian in his tone almost solidified into reality.
Qiao Shinian raised her eyebrows, looked at Wen Jiu who was smiling at her, and said slowly: "Do you think this is a toilet and I have to avoid you? Well, even if you are a big lump, it's like this, no matter how I avoid it, it will smell, and I can't wear a mask."
Yu Changming frowned, and after more than ten seconds he realized what Qiao Shinian meant. His face suddenly darkened: "You are looking for death!"