Fast Travel System: A Happy Life

Chapter 168 Secrets in Historical Relics (16)

Jing Baisong chuckled, and stared at Chu Qinghe intently, "Actually, what he said is quite right."

Several times, he wanted to touch Chu Qinghe's head, but his hand seemed to be stretched out, but he found that he couldn't touch her, and his hand was hanging powerlessly by his side.

She was an accident, and she didn't know when she had taken this accident to heart.

Maybe it was the first time they met in the mausoleum. She sat carefree and stared at them as if she was watching a play.

Chu Qinghe was startled, what did Jing Baisong think.

She said angrily, "Zhou Chuansheng, don't reflect your story on others."

She was really angry, with a sarcasm in her tone, "Wouldn't your conscience be disturbed if you put the resumes of the two of you on so many cultural relics?"

"Hmph," Zhou Chuansheng said disdainfully, "They are not human."

Instead, Chu Qinghe followed Zhou Chuansheng's words, "Yes, they are not human, so your Dieyu is not human either. Zhou Chuansheng, you are so interesting, falling in love with a species that I despise."

"No, no, no," Zhou Chuansheng repeatedly retorted, "Dieyu is different."

"What's the difference? It's a double standard."

My lover is different, and other spiritual weapons are trampled on at will.

"Zhou Chuansheng, we are all because of the master's obsession, including your Dieyu, no one is nobler than anyone else."

In other words, who is not a treasure among the masters?

Chu Qinghe looked at Zhou Chuansheng indifferently, as if he just mentioned casually, "This is really a jade pendant with a lot of crimes. I think it should be destroyed as soon as possible."

Zhou Chuansheng stared at her viciously, "You are such a vicious woman."

"Compared to each other, I am not one ten thousandth as vicious as you."

Jing Baisong agreed, "It's better to destroy it."

Die Yu came late, after listening for so long, she finally came out.

Wearing a smoky blue skirt with water ripples dragging the floor, her two slender willow-leaf eyebrows are slightly frowning, and the mist is flowing, and a pair of affectionate eyes are fixed on Jing Baisong without blinking.

At first glance, she is a delicate beauty.

When Dieyu spoke, Chu Qinghe became more determined.

Dieyu blessed her body and saluted slightly, her voice was like a warbler's cry, "My lord, please listen to my little girl."

The sound was crisp and numb, and Chu Qinghe felt goosebumps all over his body.

She floated to sit on the table, holding her face in her hands, as if she was singing a wonderful show before her eyes.

Jing Baisong let go of his hand with aversion to cold.

"Pa-ta--" the jade pendant fell to the ground.

Zhou Chuansheng gritted his teeth, "Jing Baisong——"

"Sorry for slipping."

He walked up to Chu Qinghe and smiled slightly, "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

Chu Qinghe said coldly, "No, I'm not interested in the love story between them at all."

300 years, a treasure can last for 50 to [-] years.

Zhou Chuansheng used at least five cultural relics from the Jing Dynasty.

Not only that, there are countless other dynasties.

They have not been annihilated in the long river of history, but have been destroyed by people with ulterior motives.

Perhaps every piece of cultural relics tells a story that can be evocative or tearful.

Just like her, King Jingwen's unswerving love.

There was no trace of those cultural relics left, and they just left so quietly.

Chu Qinghe let out a sigh of relief.

They are entrusted with the hard work of the craftsman and the obsession of the owner, representing the historical weather vane.

In this land, there are thousands of her sleeping in the ground.

Thousands upon thousands of her were destroyed.

...

Chu Qinghe only left one sentence, "You can deal with it yourself." Then he returned to the palace lantern.

【Tongzi, do you think I can leave this world? 】

The system was silent for a while before answering, [Is the host venting his anger? 】

[No, what Zhou Chuansheng said is correct. The unequal life will cause a big problem. If this continues, we will change sooner or later. 】

People are greedy, they will think about it for a lifetime when they are together, and they will try their best to get it if they can't touch it.

【What's more, Jing Baisong knows so many secrets, wouldn't it be more convenient in the future. 】

The system said sharply, [After all, you don't trust the host. 】

Chu Qinghe couldn't refute, and after a long time he said, [Lu Hanxing is Lu Hanxing, he is him, do you think he will really be the same person after reincarnation?Do I really exist in these worlds? 】

Or is it all just a dream.

After traveling through several worlds, she was a little confused.

May be burnout.

Or maybe she is too eager for a healthy body and an ordinary life in this world.

It was the first time the system made such a serious guarantee, [Host, I'm sure those are the same person, and the host will know in the future. 】

Chu Qinghe curled up in the palace lantern, 【Tongzi, you have something to hide from me. 】

【Host, I promise you that I will tell you after you finish the next world. 】

Maybe when the next world is over, the host will understand everything.

[I am calm and calm. 】Chu Qinghe didn't mention the idea of ​​leaving again.

...

After Chu Qinghe left.

Dieyu called Jing Baisong delicately, "Master..."

With deep eyes, Jing Baisong picked up the jade pendant without saying a word.

Holding it tightly in his hand, he wanted to drop the jade pendant, but he couldn't do it rationally.

What's the difference between Zhou Chuansheng and Zhou Chuansheng if he destroys the jade pendant.

As a historian, he has dealt with these cultural relics for a long time, and he can't do anything to destroy them intentionally.

Enduring the anger in his heart, he locked the jade pendant in the cabinet, dragged Zhou Chuansheng out, and called the bodyguard downstairs.

"Come up and take Zhou Chuansheng away, hand it over to the people above, and find me a capable person in the Taoist sect as soon as possible."

After giving these orders, he sorted out his mood just now and returned to the secret room.

...

The fiery red glazed lamp was burning quietly, and the secret room was quiet.

Jing Baisong suddenly felt that the silence was a little scary.

Obviously when she was by her side, no one could see her except him.

As soon as she left, his world fell silent.

"Chu Qinghe, Chu Qinghe," first Jing Baisong called her cautiously.

No matter how much he yelled, there was no movement at all.

Gradually, he became more and more flustered, "Chu Qinghe, little princess, I was wrong, please come out."

The red candle lay in the center of the palace lantern, burning itself without complaint or regret. The candle flame remained calm in the air without any jumping.

Jing Baisong really panicked, as long as she didn't want to come out, it would be useless for him to force her.

The dark thoughts in his heart gradually grew, and they were quickly forgotten by him.

She won't like it.

At that time, he just sent it out of emotion, without any thoughts.

Chu Qinghe listened.

He was just in a daze, recalling the hand he wanted to stretch out countless times, but then silently retracted it, so he was distracted, and didn't hear her cry at the first time.

Jing Baisong muttered to himself about their meeting at the beginning, explaining the sourness and panic in his heart one by one.

Not long after, he slowly fell asleep on the table.

Tired all day and night, the body can no longer bear the tiredness.

The candlelight danced and flickered for a while, and the shadows in the room flickered and quickly returned to calm.

(End of this chapter)