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Opening: The Cold Soul of Lonely Villa

A once very glorious villa outside the Imperial City of Dayan Kingdom is now so cold that it is scary. The quaint and heavy vermilion door is open, and you can see the wide square in the gate is full of corpses. Some of them are already smelly green-headed flies flying around, some are still bleeding very freshly, and there are occasionally wriggling shadows in the pile of corpses. I don’t know if it was a wild dog running by or if someone is still alive. In short, even if there are living, it will be the final struggle, and sooner or later, they will die.

Ye Yuqing was awakened again by a deafening sound of gongs, or was tired and unable to open her eyes. Compared to the last time she woke up, she only felt that the crying of the children around her was gone. Instead, she was the sound of gongs that were no longer far away from each other, and she couldn't help but feel annoyed. Even if there was no cell phone signal in the ancient tomb, there was no need to beat the gongs so loudly, I didn't know whether to eat or have a meeting.

"The new emperor hunts, one resident for each household, no limit for men and women... Each person costs ten taels of silver, and those who unfortunately sacrifice their lives for the new emperor have two taels of silver for burial." The sound of gongs passed by the gate of the villa, but the screams and scolds in the villa kept ringing.

"The tyrant lord, this time I even omitted the cover. Isn't this forcing the people to rebel? All the loyal and kind people in the imperial city have disappeared and they have begun to harm the people. The tyrant lord!"

"Oh, the emperor has changed again, and the imperial city is filled with blood. The palace changes day by day, and they are all tyrants and fools. Does the people still have a way out?"

"I heard from the people who escaped from the imperial city that a group of officials were executed yesterday. The man beheaded and the woman was sent to the frontier of the bitter and cold land..."

Ye Yuqing, who was lying on the hard bed, listened to the discussion outside, and how did the new emperor, emperor, and tyrant. He copied a mural in the ancient tomb and tried to make a documentary. Could it be that he had hallucinations like others?

The screams and scolding outside continued, and the crying of the little baby came from Ye Yuqing. Wow... Ye Yuqing, who was already in a state of upset, only felt even more dry, shut up! After a roar, the crying stopped abruptly, and the person completely woke up and opened his eyes. At the same time, there was a severe pain in his mind, as if he had been opened by some force and forced into a lot of things.

Ye Yuqing, the official lady who lives in Ye's Villa, died at a young age, and was only 28 years old... What's the resume of what's going on, the same name as this girl, but her age is ten years apart. Yuqing complained in her mind, looking at the roof, and then she realized that she was not talking about herself. The house was very high and there was no hanging shed, and the thick beams were carved with colorful patterns. Based on her archaeological knowledge that she was not proficient in, she inferred that this pattern should be the technology from more than a thousand years ago. Look at the big bed where she was lying on, it was very wide and large, with exquisite landscape images embroidered on the curtains on both sides of the bed. Looking forward, this embroidery technique should have been available more than a thousand years ago. There is also the white satin on the window showing a hazy halo, the mahogany furniture in the room and the dull colors.

God, I finally made a fashionable journey through time? It shouldn't be. I just played with the archaeological team to save a mural and help shoot a documentary. The weather was good a few days ago, but a cold air came. In order to copy and repair the mural before the heavy rain, I walked out of the ward with the team doctor to help the master adjust the color difference of the paint. Who said that I love painting? Grandpa is also a very famous modern painting master. I curiously drew an ancient eye, and at that time I felt dizzy and confused.

No, I will definitely not really travel through time. I must have been poisoned by the miasma in the ancient tomb. This is a brain activity in the coma. Ye Yuqing was thinking randomly in her head, and the crying of the little baby beside her sounded again, wow wow wow... Ye Yuqing, who had just closed her eyes and was about to continue to be unconscious, opened her eyes irritated and turned her head to look to the side.

The hallucination appeared, Ye Yuqing thought so. There was a baby lying beside her, opening her mouth wide and crying without a toothless. Hungry? Sick? I have seen a baby more than once in the hospital of the archaeological team. Ye Yuqing has never been so worried about it. I wanted to pick up the baby, but I felt that something was pressed down on both arms. I didn’t have any strength, and I couldn’t feel the existence of the arms. After trying many times, she gave up this idea, turned her head and looked at the room, and really saw a half-year-old child lying on the soft collapse over there.

Antique! This soft collapse is a valuable thing.

"Hey, that child, wake up. Is this your brother or sister awake? Oh, that child, stop sleeping!" Ye Yuqing shouted loudly. After changing the volume several times, the child still slept soundly.

Whose prodigal children, the younger brother (sister) can't wake up even if they cry, and the adults in this family are also poor, so why are there no maids waiting for you? "Hey, I'm calling you!"

Ye Yuqing screamed a few times, but the half-grown child on the other side did not respond, and the baby beside her cried even more fiercely. She finally couldn't help it. Anyway, she was just a dream, so she got up to see him. She struggled violently, and her arms finally lifted up. Suddenly, the accident caused Ye Yuqing to have vision again. Two colorful shadows seemed to be crossed by the side of her body, one was the copy pen with the jade handle that she often used, and the other was the flashing neon lights that flashed by. The blue shadows were flowing brightly, and the two shadows slashed over Ye Yuqing's left and right sides. Her head was in a severe pain, and she fell into a coma again.
Chapter completed!
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