Return of Yan [gl]

Return of Yan [gl]

Author: Prince Lan°

The plot is purely fictitious, and the entire book is an empty history. Yan Yun came to the present world after sleeping for thousands of years, never expecting to meet someone who looks exactly like that person.This time, she doesn't want to regret anymore! - General Yan has always hidden someone in his heart - the former princess, and later His Majesty... The general dared not call her name until his death... During the last meeting, His Majesty did not respond to her. It became Yan Yun's obsession in 2000.She woke up from the tomb and found that thousands of years had passed in the outside world, and she was imprisoned under false illusions by inexplicable forces... Facing the strange present world, she was alone, and she could not find her future.Until she met the girl with His Majesty's face, the confused future had sparks. "You look so good-looking! Especially these eyes, I seem to have seen them somewhere..." ——Protagonists: Yan Yun (Mo Zihan/Xuan Lin) & Ye An'an (Zong Qingmo/Ziyao) Tips: This article Due to the needs of the plot, it involves gods, immortals, etc. In the previous plot, the heroine will be affected by the elixir of the fairy world, and the surface of the body will be covered with the appearance of a man (you can’t see through it without special magic), and the appearance will be broken soon.

Content tags: special liking, past life, present life, erroneous circumstances, modern overhead

Search keywords: Protagonist: Yan Yun (Mo Zihan/Xuan Lin), Ye An'an (Zong Qingmo/Ziyao) ┃Supporting role: ┃Others:

One-sentence introduction: The general who has been sleeping for thousands of years meets the reincarnation of the empress

Conception: A story of chasing after love, a sleepy waiting in a cold tomb, a lifetime of love after thousands of years of reincarnation

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"Yan Yun, please give up unnecessary resistance. My king appreciates your military talent. As long as you worship Beiyi, my king promises not only to let you go, but also to let the entire Yan family go!"

The people standing on the sea of ​​corpses stood still in front of the thousands of troops and horses. The silver black iron mask concealed all the joys, sorrows and joys, and the loose long hair fluttered randomly.

Opening his eyes, his vision was blurred by blood. Yan Yun looked at the rising sun from the horizon, opened his mouth, and rolled his dry throat, only to find that after three days and three nights of bloody battle, she had already lost her voice.

With unfocused eyes, he looked at the Beiyi army who had arrived in front of him, and... the enemy's Khan who was hiding behind many soldiers.

She laughed, very disdainful, is this the king who used shameless means to attack the capital of Dapu?There is no comparison with her king.

surrender?Is it a joke?Her life, Yan Yun, is His Majesty's general, and her death is His Majesty's stele!

She turned her most beloved Qingwu Knife to the blade, clenched it tightly, and then opened her arms with a sad expression.

"Yan Yun, the commander-in-chief of the Saibei Army, will never betray the country! The country is about to die, and I will never live!"

……

"My lord! Yan Yun is a stubborn person. Even if he is forced to surrender, he will be a cancer. Please order him to be punished so as to avoid future troubles."

"Hey...let's shoot the arrows! It's a pity to be so talented." Khan shook his head and sighed.

……

The body was in severe pain, the flesh was torn, and the blood was bleeding. The moment he fell down, Yan Yun saw the rain of arrows still pouring down, as well as the floating clouds in the sky.She suddenly understood why her father named her Yun.

Under the sky, the clouds are floating around, without restraint, and without a destination...

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2000 years later.

Different dynasties have come and gone. With the flow of history, human beings have developed into a highly civilized era. A bustling metropolis has long been established on the original ancient battlefield.

How many people still remember how many flesh and blood were buried underground.But the name of the Dapu female general Yan Yun who fought bloody three days and three nights was engraved on the historical books, which is profound and mysterious. Her heroic deeds are recorded in the "Dapu Book", which is praised by later generations.

"Northern Yi Official History" records:

"□□Khan remembered the loyalty of General Yanyun in Dapu, lamented his general's talent, collected his bones, and buried him five hundred miles away from the old capital of Puguo, and gave him an inscription. This is the general's tomb."

However, countless historians have been unable to find the "General's Tomb" mentioned here.

……

Huaxia, Dongping City.It's golden autumn and September, and early autumn still brings some summer heat.

In the Jin'an clubhouse, the lights are shining, and the crowd is crowded on the hot dance floor. This is a happy place for people to wash away their fatigue during the day.

The man in black sat alone in a corner drinking, unmoved.The cold breath is incompatible with this place.

"Zihan! Don't you want to play? Every time I call you, you come, but you just don't play, what's the point of that?" Mu Zhao leaned on the side of the sofa with a wine glass and said.

The man in black named Zihan ignored Mu Zhao completely.

"That's right! Every time Young Master Mo came to my bar for the sake of face, he didn't do anything but drink. He asked a lady to drink with you, and you sent her away after you gave me the money. By the way, last night, uncle sent the woman to your bed How about it, it tastes good!" Chang Qingye, the bar owner who came back from the dance floor, unbuttoned his shirt collar and laughed.

"I didn't touch it, I sent her home." Mo Zi said coldly.

"!!"

"Damn! Are you a man? You don't eat all the fat in your mouth!" Chang Qingye was speechless.

"He's cold, you don't know that." Mu Zhao raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"..." Chang Qingye looked up and down his friend with treacherous eyes, "No way! You really..."

"Yeah." Mo Zihan snorted calmly. For him, being treated as frigid was better than dealing with old man Mo's urging marriage every day.

"You are sick, and you are still very sick. Have you seen a doctor?" Chang Qingye, who spent every day in the beauties, really did not agree with the life of Monk Mo Zihan.

"Help me open a room, the old place. I don't plan to go back to the old house tonight." Mo Zihan said, threw a gold card to Chang Qingye, drank the whiskey in the glass, and he got up to go to the bathroom.

"Okay, let me drive you! Are you planning to hide? Why don't you just get married? What's the big deal? Just marry someone back, just don't touch him. Are you still afraid of being raped?"

"Hey! My suggestion, you should think about it!"

Chang Qingye shouted loudly.

"If Zihan adopts your method, he will suffer for the rest of his life. He was adopted by Patriarch Mo, and Uncle Mo's biological child was lost when he was just born. There is no second child. Now Yaoshi is handed over to Zihan by the head of the Mo family, but he is not from the Mo family after all, once he gets married, it will be a certainty that Yaoshi will change hands." Mu Zhaoqing With a snort, he added:

"Zihan doesn't want to harm others, and he doesn't want to mess up the blood of the Mo family. He has been sending people to look for Uncle Mo's child since ten years ago. After all, if he is still alive, he will be in his 20s now..."

As soon as he walked around the noisy hall, Mo Zihan's cell phone rang in his trousers pocket.

Looking down, "Father Mo"!

"Dad! What's the matter?"

"Zihan! Where are you now? Why haven't you come back so late?"

"I'm at Chang Qingye's bar."

"Zihan! You..." Before Mo's father could finish speaking, Mo Zihan calmly interrupted:

"I'm fine, I don't blame you for what happened last night! I'm 29, and my dad wants me to get married early, I understand. Give me a few more years, and I won't get married until I find your biological child! That's it Go to bed early, good night...Dad!"

After finishing speaking, Mo Zihan hung up the phone and quietly looked at the mobile phone with the screen, his eyes flickering.

He didn't know how long such a clumsy reason could be prevaricated...

Since waking up and coming to this millennium-spanning world, "he" spent nearly three years adapting to today's society and his gender-changed body. She could feel that this was her body from a thousand years ago. There are old scars and wounds caused by thousands of arrows piercing her heart in the last battle...but she has grown thirteen centimeters, from her to him, she doesn't know what happened to her body in the long years .

The Qianchen Pavilion has been researching for her for ten years, but there has been no progress so far.

She felt that she was a monster, an incomplete "he", even someone who should have lived for thousands of years, and asked her to marry someone, and then had sex with her biological needs... After all, she didn't want to persecute those women , let them be widows.

What's more... Her heart fell on someone 2000 years ago, and she can't take it back.

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Just when Mo Zihan was walking in a daze, a person rushed out from another road and bumped into his arms, and that person's left foot happened to step on Mo Zihan's exquisite leather shoe.

"Ah! Who! Why did someone suddenly appear?" A sweet voice came from below.

Mo Zihan staggered a step back, stabilized his feet, and lowered his head to see a head of long black hair buried on his chest.

He frowned uncomfortably, and stretched out his hand to push the woman away. At this moment, the woman raised her head, gave him a drunken look, and punched him in the chest unhappily, quickly and He distanced himself.

"I thought he was tall, rich and handsome, but I didn't expect it to be a boy from a bar, who looks as delicate as a girl."

"..."

"Don't think about my sister, I don't like little boys."

"..."

Mo Zihan didn't speak, just stared at the woman quietly, his pupils narrowed slightly, she looked very much like His Majesty back then.In memory:

The king who only smiles at her, cooks wine and plays chess every moonlight.

cloud!Tomorrow morning, I will be waiting for my return.

……

cloud!Take off your clothes, let me take a look at your injuries.

……

cloud!I bestow marriage, Yan Chu marriage, would you like it?

……

cloud!sorry!The father's debt is repaid, and he wants to destroy Dapu, so I can only do nothing. This is a debt owed by the royal family. ...will you forgive me?cloud!

"Unforgivable!" Mo Zihan, who was deeply in memory, blurted out.

"Sorry! I drank a little too much... slightly! Here, I only have this one left