My host is lazy again

Chapter 865 General Please Calm Down 44
In fact, Pei Zhanli vaguely guessed, and now that she took the initiative to raise this question, he asked politely, "Why?"

The girl took off the white jade pendant around her neck, "Because of it."

Sure enough.

But what she said next still stunned Pei Zhanli, who had already guessed some of the truth.

"This jade pendant has the power to turn back time, but it can only be used once. That day in the cold jade coffin, I disappeared for three hours. That's when it sent me to a thousand years ago to meet you."

He trembled slightly, "So that's how it is."

No wonder.

No wonder he couldn't find any information about her identity when he was in Qi Yin. It turned out that she came here out of thin air.

Pei Zhanli's calm expression finally changed, and his tone was a little anxious: "The lady's illness at that time... was caused by the weakening of the jade pendant?"

She didn't want to leave him on purpose, but because she couldn't help herself?

Luo Jian felt a little guilty.

No, that was her faking.

In order to find a reasonable reason for himself to withdraw from the stage of history, coupled with historical records, the wife of the General Protector died of illness.

As for why to follow the history, that is a problem involving system tasks.

She frowned and struggled for a while, her little expression was very cute: "Yes, it can be understood in this way, but I am in good health now, and there is nothing wrong with it."

Pei Zhanli knew that she was hiding something, but he didn't want to go into it now.

His dark eyes stared at her closely, his eyes were undisguisedly hot, "Jane Jane."

Luo Jian looked up: "Huh?"

He took her hand, paused word by word, and asked her full of expectation and anxiety: "At that time, if you can choose whether to stay or not, would you like to stay by my side and grow old with me?"

Luo Jian blinked blankly, then bent her eyes and smiled, "Yes."

She said, "Pei Zhanli, I am willing. I did it a thousand years ago."

The word "willing" comforted his lonely heart for thousands of years, and Pei Zhanli could feel his lively heartbeat.

He moved his thin lips, "What about now?"

The girl tilted her head in thought, "Hmm..."

He was choking for breath.

When his mood was slowly sinking, she hooked the jade pendant with her finger and shook it in front of him, with a cute and lively expression on her face, "I have accepted all the tokens of love, what do you think?"

Pei Zhanli was taken aback for a moment, and at this moment, he felt the feeling of elation.

The person in front of him is his obsession.

This kind of obsession did not dissipate with time, but became more and more intense in the gradual growth of liking.

How could... like her so much?
Pei Zhanli was itchy, and couldn't help leaning over to hug her, the corners of his lips curled up, the corners of his mouth became more and more curved, and finally he couldn't help laughing out loud, his voice was deep and sweet, and the laughter was wanton and satisfying.

Luo Jian, who was buried on his shoulder, saw that the black resentment on his body was gradually dissipating, and soon faded away.

He is so happy.

Several staff members who came back from inspecting the mountain looked at the young couple hugging each other, and their teeth ached suddenly.

……

A week later, the archaeological team used a variety of sophisticated instruments and equipment, and finally drew the general appearance of King Zhan's underground palace, but they were still unable to decipher some mechanisms.

At the same time, they moved all the cultural relics that could be moved out of the underground palace.

Luo Jian saw her portrait in these cultural relics.

Her name is not marked on the portrait, but there is a seal of "Pei Zhanli" on it, so experts can naturally deduce that the woman in the painting is Pei Zhanli's wife and one of the owners of the joint tomb.

(End of this chapter)