Running with the ball, being vicious and rebellious, making her cry

And then, there was a 'swish' sound.

Another whip came over.

Han Jinyu felt dizzy.

She gasped and called out, "Little...little ancestor...what are you playing...what are you playing..."

"You're so stupid, you don't even know about the spinning top!"

The little brat in the red bellyband laughed sneerfully.

With a "swish", a whip was swung towards the spinning top that Han Jinyu had turned into.

I saw Han Jinyu's spinning top spinning on the smooth, flat ground.

The little boy couldn't help laughing, "You're turning really slowly! Can you please be faster?"

"I...want to...find...my mother..."

Han Jinyu was dizzy and spoke incoherently.

It was miserable enough for her to be a copper pot being tossed into a pot.

Unexpectedly, the little brat turned her into a spinning top.

A spinning top that can only spin when it is hit.

Moreover, her head is the tip of the spinning top, and her legs and body are the body of the spinning top.

She was actually a madly spinning top with her head down and her feet up.

I really want to call mom!

Unfortunately, no matter how much she cried out to heaven or earth, no one answered her call!

Han Jinyu used to watch videos and saw other cool guys doing street dance.

The young man put his head on the ground and spun his body.

There was a group of people dancing around, dancing to the music, and there were women screaming.

That street dance is really beautiful.

She also likes watching breaking.

But that doesn’t mean she wants to experience breaking.

Han Jinyu, as a spinning top with its head down and its feet up, said,

As a pregnant woman, she never wants to watch breaking dance again.

She cried for help!

Han Jinyu felt like she was digging a hole for herself.

I don't know what's wrong with her brain!

Why did she think of asking this little brat to change the game show?

She really felt like she had been kicked in the head by a donkey.

Han Jinyu was holding the spinning top upside down, feeling dizzy and miserable as it spun all over the place.

She was already vomiting violently.

She said with a weak breath, "Ancestors... Ancestors... Please... Please... Let's... Let's... Play the game of pitching pots..."

"Okay! I don't care!"

The little brat in the red bellyband smiled indifferently and generously.

Then, another whip was swung over.

Han Jin was speechless.

Why does this little ancestor always whip the spinning top?

Her spinning top hurts!

Han Jinyu's spinning top immediately flew up with the whip.

With a 'plop' sound, her spinning top fell into the stream.

And the spinning top instantly turned into a long, thin-necked jade bottle with a white background and a blue and white phoenix pattern.

The bottle has a long neck and a round belly about the size of two apples, about twenty centimeters long.

It also floated straight towards the direction of the water flow in the stream.

Han Jinyu was speechless after the inexplicable transformation.

What’s going on? Why can’t she, the protagonist, control the transformation?

Han Jinyu wanted to cry. Why was she so passive?

Seeing this, the little devil in the red bellyband suddenly looked serious.

He quickly ran towards the stream.

He yelled in panic, "Damn it!

Where did you come from, monster? Show me your true form quickly!

You dare to snatch my toy! You don’t want to live anymore…”

Just then the little devil in the red bellyband suddenly flew over in a hurry.

Just as he was about to reach out and pick up Han Jinyu who had turned into a long white porcelain vase with blue and white patterns,

A golden light shone brightly, and Han Jinyu felt that he could not open his eyes at all.

When she was able to open her eyes, she seemed to be in a pitch-black hole.

All around was the sound of flowing water.

She vaguely felt her body still flowing in one direction along with the water.

She just felt like she was soaking in cold water.

Her limbs and body were almost cold and numb.

Soon a white light appeared in front of us.

It seemed like a crack had appeared in the cliff.

Her white porcelain vase with blue and white flowers followed the running water all the way to the crack of white light.

As the white light became brighter and brighter, I felt suddenly enlightened after exiting the cave.

The sun shines brightly on the earth from the west.

A forest of pink and white peach blossoms.

The grass is fresh and the fallen petals are colorful.

There are white peach blossoms and pink peach blossoms.

It is the scene when peach blossoms are in full bloom.

"It's obviously winter now. Don't peach blossoms bloom in April?"

Han Jinyu was extremely confused.

She asked herself, "How can peach blossoms bloom in this winter?"

No one answered Han Jinyu's words, and the surroundings were quiet.

Just a pale pink petal fluttered down in the wind.

Pink petals fell on her blue and white porcelain vase.

She continued to meander downwards as the water flowed.

She gradually heard the powerful sound of the pipa, "thump, thump, thump..."

Who is playing the pipa?

She couldn't quite make out what the song was.

However, all I could hear was a sound very much like pearls falling on a jade plate.

The pipa music was sonorous and powerful, with a fast rhythm.

It is the sound of very rapid strumming.

Every note seems to be played with force and fullness.

It seems like there is a momentum of thousands of troops galloping.

Suddenly, the sound seemed to gradually fade away.

It was as if that person was lamenting the loneliness in the vast desert.

He also seemed to be lamenting the pain of the disintegration of his family.

Then, the sound of the pipa suddenly accelerated and the playing became faster.

It seemed as if there was an assassin chasing him, and it was thrilling to escape.

But the white and pink peach blossoms are still falling one after another.

It just floated past Han Jinyu's white porcelain vase with blue and white patterns.

As the sound of the pipa continued to play rhythmically,

Han Jinyu suddenly saw the luxuriousness of the palace slowly unfolding on the water surface like a scroll.

What unfolds like a scroll is the magnificent picture of the ancient palace.

She saw the red wall that stretched seemingly endlessly.

She saw the tall and magnificent building with steps made of white marble.

Behind the densely packed palace complex is a painting of ancient beauties.

The green water meanders downwards, and the pink and white peach blossoms slide down gracefully.

The sound of the pipa gradually became quieter, but it did not stop.

She heard the sound of the pipa as if a woman was whispering softly.

It seems like whispering something in your ear.

But the picture on the water surface is slowly unfolding.

She saw each one more beautiful than the other, with their hair tied in a bun and wearing long palace gowns and skirts.

Han Jinyu was suddenly attracted by a charming woman in a green top and red pomegranate skirt in the painting on the water.

As Han Jinyu watched, she saw that the woman in the water suddenly blinked her eyes.

Then, the woman smiled at Han Jinyu.

The other person smiled at him under the water.

Han Jinyu suddenly felt a chill down her spine and felt cold from head to toe.

Suddenly, Han Jinyu's ears were filled with the sound of a very loud and forceful pipa: "bang bang bang".

It seemed as if it was expressing the resentment in the heart of the pipa's owner.

It was a hatred that surged like the waters of the Yangtze River.

Han Jinyu was in a state of illusion, and saw the woman in green clothes and red pomegranate skirt in the painting in the water, just smiling.

She seemed to be saying, "Sister, we are sisters.

If I had the opportunity to enjoy wealth and glory, how could I forget you? "

The stream continued to flow downstream.

Han Jinyu's blue and white porcelain vase continued to flow down.

The pink petals of peach blossoms quietly drift in the wind with a faint fragrance and fall into the light green stream.

The yellow drawing slowly spread out in the transparent water.

In the blurred area, there is an elegant woman dressed in white with lace embroidered on it.

The woman just slowly said: “To be with the king is like being with a tiger.

It is no joke for us to accompany the king.

I do not seek wealth and honor.

I just want a peaceful life.”

The pink and white peach blossoms slowly fall.

The sound of the pipa continued to ring around.

It seems to tell the woman's lifelong sorrows.

The blue and white porcelain continued to flow down, and the woman in blue clothes and red pomegranate skirt appeared again on the painting on the water surface.

Moreover, Han Jinyu was very surprised that she could actually hear the sound.

Just the anxious horror of the pipa music in the background.

The fear and nervousness made Han Jinyu's hair stand on end.

“Sister, you don’t understand.

How prosperous and lively Chang'an City is!

There are so many foods and drinks that you have never seen before.

There are many fun and interesting things that you haven’t seen before.”

The woman in green and red pomegranate skirt smiled charmingly in the painting on the water.