Chapter 780 Emperor Yin lost his horse [1 update]

The cherry blossoms rain, among the mountains, rivers and streams, the boy stood under a tree, looking into the north from afar.

Because the time and times he traveled back to the Daxia Dynasty were extremely precious, Si Fuqing was also impressed by every minute and every second she spent with Emperor Yin.

She remembers the outfit she wore and the scenery.

This was on the way back to Yong'an City from Nanzhou.

Another battle was won by the victory and returned to the city. It was April, and the cherry blossoms were in full bloom on the road.

The army stopped to repair it, and she went to the lake to fetch water.

When she came back, she saw the young emperor leaning under the tree and painting.

She accidentally glanced at her and there was her on the painting.

It is exactly the same layout as the painting she sees now.

But that painting didn't stay in the end.

Similarly, she has no trace in history.

She has been to many museums and tombs, but she has not seen any written narratives about her, let alone paintings.

Si Fuqing occasionally thought that perhaps the game system erased her existence to prevent her from changing history, which was beyond reproach.

But sometimes, I still feel a little sad.

No one remembers her.

Others have obtained stories from that era through history books, but she has truly experienced facts.

She can empathize with it more than anyone else.

Si Fuqing's hand holding the scroll tightened even tighter, his eyes were blank, and tears condensed bit by bit.

She has not been forgotten.

Some people still remember her.

This person is still Emperor Yin.

At this moment, many things that Yu Xiheng had said quickly rang in her ears again.

——Get to avoid this girl.

At first, he always called her with such ancient words because he originally came from ancient times.

——You are right. In today's Great Xia, everyone should be like a dragon and a phoenix, and they will take off soon. If Emperor Yin can see it, even if he only has 27 years, he will have no regrets.

No wonder he changed his attitude towards her after she said that, and everything was very good to her.

——It seems that you really like him, but what you know about him now is just what is recorded in historical books. How can you know what kind of person he is?

——Emperor Yin is also an ordinary person, he is a human, not a god.

——Yes, he should be happy to see today.

——He has no grave.

Because he burned himself out with a big fire and asked her to sprinkle his ashes in rivers, seas and lakes, there were naturally no graves.

What Yu Xiheng once said is now recalling again, but the meaning is completely different from the one I heard at the beginning.

He said it as Emperor Yin at that time, but she only thought that he was a fan of Emperor Yin like her.

She suspected it and eventually gave up because the logic was unsuccessful without evidence.

She can be reborn until three years later.

But a thousand five hundred years of time has finally passed, and the soul has completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

But this painting completely breaks all the correct logic.

The painting told her that Emperor Yin was not only there, but also remembered her.

It turned out that he was always by her.

Not only did he come back to life, he also saw the prosperous era of mountains and rivers after his own eyes.

"Pu"

Tears suddenly fell down the corner of his eyes and dripped onto the scroll, wetting the word "Wuyi" and soon the ink marks became blemished.

Si Fuqing wiped his eyes randomly.

She raised her head slightly, trying to force the tears back, but shed more tears.

She named Wuyi after reading the poem he wrote.

But he has been writing this poem because of her name.

He remembered her and was impressed.

Her existence also makes sense.

When Si Fuqing thought of this, tears flowed even harder.

It took half an hour to calm herself down.

She rolled up the painting and put it in its original position.

But a few minutes later, her whole body shrank into a small ball, and tears continued to flow.

Yuan Mingchi and Yuejian came over at this time and brought some equipment to Si Fuqing.

Yuan Mingchi knocked on the door: "Young junior sister, are you here?"

The door was opened.

Yuan Mingchi was shocked.

The girl raised her head, her eyes blurred with tears: "Fifth Senior Brother..."

Yuan Mingchi was shocked and panicked: "Little Junior Sister, what's wrong with you?"

The word crying has never had anything to do with Si Fuqing.

Perhaps it is because she likes to hide alone when she crying, licking her wounds in the corner, and is unwilling to show it to outsiders.

But now she cried like a child who had treasured her.

"I'm fine, I'm fine." Si Fuqing wiped her tears, but couldn't wipe them clean. "I'm just... so happy."

Yuan Mingchi frowned and looked serious: "What the hell is going on? Don't hold everything in your heart, and say that there are senior brothers and sisters who will make decisions for you."

"I'm really happy." Si Fuqing took out a tissue and quickly wiped her tears. She stood up and murmured to herself, "I'm going to see him, I'm going to see him now."

Before Yuan Mingchi and Yuejian could react, Si Fuqing had already run away.

She ran very fast, and Yuan Mingchi couldn't catch up.

Yue Jian was also confused: "What's going on with the younger sister?"

Yuan Mingchi narrowed his eyes slightly: "Is it her boyfriend who made her cry?"

As soon as this sentence came out, murderous aura appeared on his face.

Yuejian was choked: "No..."

She stayed with Si Fuqing for the longest time, and of course she also knew Yu Xiheng's attitude towards Si Fuqing.

I have always been coaxing like a little girl, how could I be willing to bully me?

Yuan Mingchi said lightly: "That's not necessarily the case. I want to go over and take a look."

The moon was unable to stop it.

She thought to herself, in order to prevent Lao Wu from getting injured, she would also join in the fun.

**

Yu Xiheng has also been very busy in recent days.

The leader of the Thousand Army Alliance Xiao Wenjian and the elder of the Feng family also knew his identity as Emperor Yin, and the defense deployment of the five prefectures of Daxia was waiting for him to order.

After being temporarily punished by his girlfriend for "no wives" crime, Yu Xiheng did not rest much and went to the mountain protection formation of the dragon vein in Beizhou.

"Brother Jiu." Feng San walked in happily, "Miss Si is here to find you!"

He lowered his voice: "Miss Si must be reluctant to leave you. You see, between you and the chief of T18, she protects you."

Yu Xiheng looked at him lightly: "Only speak?"

Feng Sanyi was confused: "Ah? I, I..."

Is there something wrong with his words?

It was obvious that I should have accurately captured Brother Jiu’s flattery!

Yu Xiheng put down the book in his hand, and his tone couldn't hear his joy and anger: "Go out."

Feng San walked out dejectedly, but he was very grateful.
To be continued...