Fast Travel AI: Everything is for data collection

Three days later, Xie Mansion.

General Xie and Mrs. Xie, who should have rested long ago, looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief——

Xie Jingyang, who had been "dead" for a year, happened to be kneeling on the floor of General Xie's study room.

Xie Jingyang, who had not shown up for a whole year, was already dead in the eyes of everyone.

Although the Xie Mansion did not hold a large-scale funeral because Yan Wan's mental state was taken into consideration and his body was not found, it was still hung with white silk ribbons, buried, and worshiped at the tomb.

But now, the person who has been dead for more than a year has appeared at home fine.

Mrs. Xie, who had also been on the battlefield back then, reacted immediately.

He pointed at Xie Jingyang who was kneeling on the ground with trembling fingers, "You bastard, you actually, actually..."

Faced with Mrs. Xie's accusation, Xie Jingyang did not refute, but just kowtowed to her and said in a hoarse voice: "Mom, I'm sorry - um."

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped hard by Mrs. Xie.

"You bastard, how did I give birth to such a bastard like you? Am I the one you should apologize to? Ah——"

I remembered that when I went to visit Yan's house a few days ago, Yan Wan was lying on the bed dying.

Looking at Xie Jingyang who was kneeling on the ground in front of her, Mrs. Xie couldn't hold back her tears anymore and cursed angrily: "What on earth do you have to do that you have to resort to feigning death?" ".

"Do you know, do you know that by doing this, you took half of a woman's life, ah? My son——"

As he spoke, his feet softened and he knelt on the ground, crying and slapping Xie Jingyang's shoulders.

"Wan'er has been waiting for you, that silly child. She firmly believes that you are not dead. She goes to the city gate every day to wait for you...".

"One year, a whole year, even your father and I have given up hope. There is only her, only your beloved woman."

"I have always believed that you are not dead, Yang'er. What you said is so cruel to her..."

Xie Jingyang felt pain in his heart after listening to Mrs. Xie's words. He closed his eyes in silence and allowed Mrs. Xie to vent.

But in his heart he kept reciting the name of the person he had let down. Wan'er, Wan'er, Wan'er...

General Xie on the side did not say a word from beginning to end. After Mrs. Xie gradually calmed down, she silently helped the person up.

He just paused for a moment and said: "The soldier talisman is still in the same place. If you have anything to do, go to your old department, or we can talk about it later."

He had also served as a soldier and fought in a war, so he knew that it must be a critical moment for Xie Jingyang, who had disappeared for a year, to show up at this time.

He helped Mrs. Xie walk outside the house when she passed Xie Jingyang.

He only left a blank expression, "Think about it for yourself, how to explain it to her."

Old General Xie did not say who this "she" refers to, but the three of them all knew who it was.

In the empty room, Xie Jingyang knelt down and kowtowed heavily, "My child - I understand."

Know what to do next, and know what to do when it's over.

Wan'er, wait for me. Although it's a bit shameless, I still want to beg you one last time. For the last time, wait for me, wait for me to come back.

From now on, I will never fail you again.

Three days later, in the Jinluan Palace, the man behind the trap was still struggling.

General Xie stood aside wearing armor, with the sword in his hand pointed directly at his neck.

In the palace, the emperor who saw clearly who the murderer was was still furious;

Your Highness, Yan Ruqin and Yan Chen, who were dressed in court uniforms, and the ministers all looked at Xie Jingyang next to the emperor with shock on their faces.

Yan Chen, who reacted immediately, rolled up his sleeves and was about to step forward, but Yan Ruqin grabbed him tightly and shook his head, signaling him not to act rashly. This was not the time to deal with this matter.

Looking at Xie Jingyang, there was the same anger as Yan Chen.

This man caused his daughter to end up like this...

And these are no longer within the scope of Xie Jingyang's consideration. He left it all behind and forgot about monarchs and ministers, father and son, friends, colleagues, and elders.

Xie Jingyang ran towards Yanfu. He wanted to see his Wan'er. His Wan'er was still waiting for him, still waiting for him——

"Huh-huh-huh" The panting man quickly ran past the shocked Yanfu people without stopping.

Xie Jingyang was so anxious that he ran from the palace to Yan Mansion on foot.

Ignoring the stunned Xiaoling, the man broke into Yan Wan's yard and ran to the door of Yan Wan's bedroom in three steps at a time.

Without stopping to catch his breath, he hurriedly opened the door. The man who had been so excited just now was now a little timid.

He didn't dare to come forward for a long time, he just stood blankly at the door of the room, quietly looking at the figure he had missed for a long time.

After running violently, his body was still out of breath, but his eyes did not move away from the woman for a moment.

What should I say? What should I say?

Tell Wan'er that I'm back? I didn't die, just to plot something?

Then, if I say this, can it offset the pain she has suffered because of me this year?

Can it make up for the harm I did to her?

Xie Jingyang, who didn't know how many times he had walked among the dead, felt uneasy in his heart.

Wan'er...will she forgive him?

The woman who heard the noise turned around. The woman who had not recovered from a long illness seemed to have just gotten out of bed and moved around.

At this time, she was only wearing a t-shirt, and her black hair was scattered on her back. It was obviously close-fitting clothing, but it looked a bit empty when worn on her body, which highlighted her thin body.

She was holding a white handkerchief in her hand, and next to her was her beloved guqin.

After seeing who it was, the cloth in the woman's hand fell to the ground, and her eyes suddenly turned red.

A forced smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a murmur came from his mouth.

"Fake... it's fake, why do I really seem to see him...", but there were tears in his smile.

The woman who was already sick could not tell whether the man who came to see her at this time was an illusion or reality.

His tone of voice was stuttering in disbelief, but his eyes were fixed on the person in front of him.

Xiaoling came to her senses and ran over immediately, but could only see the star-crossed lovers staring at each other stupidly.

The appearance of her young lady was even more distressing. She was still ill and her face was pale and her figure was already a little shaky.

But she forced herself to look at the figure of the man who seemed to her to be real or fake, and her face was already wet with tears that she didn't know when.

The woman swayed for a moment, and her weak body fell to the ground. The man hurriedly stepped forward, but was beaten by Xiaoling, who had also been watching Yan Wan.

Xiaoling let Yan Wan lean into her arms, but she shed tears of distress first, "Miss...".

Hearing Xiaoling's voice, Yan Wan slowly raised his head from her shoulder.

Although his tone was weak, he still said excitedly: "Xiao Ling, you know, I just saw him, right there, look, he is right there -".

As he said that, he pointed his hand eagerly in the direction of Xie Jingyang, "Did you see it? Brother Jingtong, he is really back."

He turned around, grabbed Xiaoling's shoulders excitedly, and said happily: "Xiaoling, what you said is true, that medicine is really effective. After drinking the medicine, I really saw him."

The strength was so great that Xiaoling felt pain in her shoulders.

In their consciousness, 001 and 002 were sighing at the wisdom of the ancient stars.

"I didn't expect it, 002. I didn't expect that what the character Xiaoling said was true. This medicine is very useful. You can see the mission target after drinking it."

On that day of heavy rain, 001 Yan Wan, who thought that the character Xie Jingyang would never appear again and the mission could only fail, developed a high fever after being taken home by Yan Chen.

Feeling that the mission has failed, I am not going to do useless work 001 and 002 anymore, I am planning to give up, I control the carrier, and I refuse to drink the medicine no matter what.

The anxious Xiaoling could only coax her and said, "After drinking this medicine, miss, you can see General Xie."

001 and 002, who originally thought the character Xiaoling was joking, looked at Xie Jingyang's figure in front of them and couldn't help but sigh——

The wisdom of the ancestors is really amazing, they can actually see the mission target.

Then he said to Xiaoling pleadingly: "Xiaoling, do you still have that medicine? Can you bring it to me?"

"Drink, I can continue to see her, please, please, I really miss him, I miss him..."

Xie Jingyang was heartbroken when he heard what Yan Wan was saying, but he could only call her name sadly: "Wan'er——", hesitantly wanted to step forward.

Xiaoling, who felt distressed by Yan Wan's appearance at this time, was immersed in sadness and did not react to Yan Wan's words for a while.

However, sharp-eyed Yan Wan discovered the medicine bowl she had just brought behind her.

Yan Wan immediately released her grip on Xiaoling's shoulders, took the medicine and was about to drink it.

This medicine is so effective, so be sure to drink more, so that you can see the mission target several more times.

001 and 002 in consciousness thought like this.

Seeing Yan Wan's actions, Xiaoling shouted anxiously: "Miss - I can't do it."

The medicine was prescribed by the doctor specifically for Yan Wan's condition, but it had just been brewed and was still boiling hot.

In the past, Xiaoling would bring the medicine to Yan Wan's yard, let it sit for a while, and then give Yan Wan a drink after the medicine became a suitable temperature.

But just now Xiaoling was shocked by Xie Jingyang's sudden appearance, so she forgot about it. Now she remembered it when she saw Yan Wan holding the bowl.

Before it was too late, Yan Wan drank a bowl of medicine that was enough to burn someone.

Xie Jingyang, who had reacted long before Xiaoling screamed, stepped forward and knocked over the medicine bowl.

Squeezing past Xiaoling's position, he hugged Yan Wan tightly into his arms, glanced up and down, and asked in a panic: "Wan'er, how are you? Are you okay?"

The medicine bowl that was knocked aside was shattered on the floor, exuding an unpleasant smell. The dark soup was spilled on the floor, splashing onto Yan Wan and Xie Jingyang.

Just a few drops of medicine could make Xie Jingyang feel its temperature through his clothes, which made him worried. What would happen if Wan'er drank the medicine just now? Xie Jingyang couldn't imagine what would happen, but he still felt heartbroken.

He reached out and grabbed Yan Wan's hands, which were still holding the medicine. The originally white and tender catkins were now red and swollen due to burns.

The bright red color continued to stimulate Xie Jingyang's tear glands, and he blew on them gently, just like when Yan Wan practiced the piano too much in the past.

From time to time, he kissed her fingertips gently, trying to comfort her, but a few hot tears fell uncontrollably on the back of Yan Wan's hand.

Feeling the warmth from the man, Yan Wan couldn't help but move her fingers, follow the current posture, touch the man's face, and hesitantly said: "It's hot, the tears... there is temperature, the face...".

Tears fell down in large numbers, and he kept stroking Xie Jingyang's face, "Woooo~oooo~", but a painful whimper came out of his mouth.

Gently pulling the woman's hand that was constantly checking his face down, the other hand brushed her neck, Xie Jingyang and Yan Wan's lips and teeth intertwined.

This can't be considered a kiss. There are no other actions, but it's not just a taste.

It can only be said that he did not care, and the simple and rough collision and biting of lips swept everything, sudden, anxious and panicked, with a sad meaning.

The man's strong aura invaded Yan Wan's whole body. When they separated from each other, a silver thread appeared between the corners of their mouths, but it quickly disappeared.

Xie Jingyang kissed the woman in his arms over and over again, trying to swallow up the woman's uneasiness and pain.

I also want to use this to tell her that I am back, Xie Jingyang is back, this bastard who made her suffer and feel sad is really back.

From now on, I will let her do whatever she wants, and I just ask her not to show such a sad look or cry anymore, because in that case, I will only be in more pain than she is.

The woman who allowed Xie Jingyang to move was also immersed in the man's kiss.

Feeling the man's presence again, she just wanted to confirm it with all her strength.

Is the person in front of me really the person from that time? Has he really come back? Is he okay? Will he leave again?

Two people who love each other are trying their best to comfort each other in their own way.

They were obviously hugging each other and doing extremely intimate gestures that exuded love, but they both had tears in their eyes.

The two people kissing each other were in an extremely embarrassed state, their faces filled with tears, and their clothes that were wet with the soup became wrinkled due to their movements.

This was the first time for the two of them to kiss so passionately. They were both unskilled and almost out of breath. Their bodies were panting, but they still hugged each other tightly, and neither of them let go of each other.

In his mind, the system programs of 001 and 002 turned on red lights and made a beeping sound——

"Data collection 20%, 40%, - 80%"

It should have been such a loving scene, with young men and women in love confiding to each other their love during their separation.

But Xiaoling, who was watching silently from the side, only felt extremely sad. Her lady, why does she love so hard——

Knowing that the two of them still had a lot to say to each other, she blinked her moist eyes and silently retreated, but she still couldn't help squatting at the door and crying bitterly.

The wait was over, and the young lady finally got her wishful man back.

In the house——

Xie Jingyang's movements gradually slowed down, and his kissing movements became gentle and affectionate.

She let go of her tender lips that had become rosy because of him, and kissed Yan Wan's cheek again, kissing away the tears that had not fallen on the woman's eyelashes.

In the end, the two of them pressed their foreheads together without looking away from each other, both of them panting.

After a long time, the restlessness in the body gradually subsided. Taking the first step to thank Jingyang, Yan Wan buried her body in his arms.

The two hugged each other quietly for a long time. There was no general Weiyuan of the Yu Dynasty or the legitimate daughter of Taifu Yan.

Only Xie Jingyang, who loves Yan Wan deeply, and Yan Wan, who also loves Xie Jingyang's Yan Wan deeply.

Regardless of government affairs or responsibilities; there is no blame or complaint.

Love is the magic weapon that breaks all barriers.

Lying in the man's generous embrace, feeling his strong heartbeat. The fear that had been felt since the war broke out finally came to an end.

"Why don't you leave?" Yan Wan said, breaking the silence between the two.

While speaking, her hands tightly grasped the man's sleeves, her eyes were slightly red, but she stared at his face motionless, her eyes full of stubbornness, as if she was deeply afraid of the man's rejection.

"If I don't leave, I will never leave you again." Xie Jingyang knew what the woman was really asking.

As the sun sets in the west, the shade of the trees in the courtyard quietly moves and gradually disappears.

The elegant courtyard was dyed orange by the setting sun.

In the house, the woman who was waiting for her sweetheart was lying in the man's arms and resting with her eyes closed.

"Sleep, sleep, Wan'er is not afraid, brother Jingzhu is here..." The man holding his sweetheart gently rocked his body, humming an unknown tune in his mouth, gently coaxing the woman to sleep.

"Don't lie to me... I'm afraid..." As if she had a nightmare, the woman in her sleep frowned and murmured from time to time, telling her deepest fears.

Seeing this, the man caressed the woman's plain face and gently kissed her between her eyebrows.

"If I don't lie to you, I will never leave you in the future."

After hearing this, the woman finally relaxed her brows and fell asleep again, but her hands were still holding on to the man's sleeves.

After staying with him for a while, he saw that the person in his arms was breathing steadily and was already asleep, so he gently put him on the bed and carefully tucked the corners of the quilt.

He walked out carefully and closed the door.

A punch struck me head-on——