Return of Yan [gl]

An interesting thing, I met a friend yesterday, also named Yan Yun, even the words are the same. "

"Really! What a coincidence! Maybe your friend's ancestor is from the same family as Yan Yun!"

……

Baiyun Mountain, ever since Xuanlin retreated thousands of years ago and dismissed the practitioners, it has become quite deserted, and Bai Ze is left to take care of the entire Fuyun Palace.

Si Ming hurried to Baiyun Mountain after meeting His Highness Feixue.

In the Baiyun Cave in the back mountain, in the middle of the chilly pool lay a woman in white clothes and black hair. The misty water made it difficult to see her face clearly.

"Recently, what is the abnormality of your god's body?" Si Ming took a few glances, and asked the delicate fairy beside him.

"No."

Si Ming nodded, and followed Bai Ze to Fuyun Palace.

"When the god left that day, he didn't say the date of return, but asked you to wait here. Haven't you been curious?" Si Ming knelt in the small pavilion, took Bai Ze's warm Xianlu tea, and asked with a smile.

"Not curious."

"The gods do things, and Bai Ze never asks the reason." After Bai Ze said, he took the tea powder and ground it finely.

"As expected of a divine beast that has been by Shenjun's side for 10,000+ years, the same stuffy gourd. But it's okay..." Si Ming tasted Xianlu tea, nodded in praise, and the taste of Fuyun Palace was the best. "Calculating the time, the emperor is coming back soon, and you should also take care of her Baiyun Palace."

"These days, the little Highness of Beiminghai may come, please remember, don't let her know the truth about Baiyun Cave."

"You have to fulfill this lie to my Xingjun, otherwise if it ruins the marriage of your family's god, I'm afraid you will have a hard time after she comes back."

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Back at Yukun Mountain, Si Ming wanted to see how His Royal Highness Feixue was doing, but as soon as he stooped to go to the hot spring, he was stopped by the people in the room.

"Where did Si Ming go? It's dusty."

"Of course I'm going to Jiuchongtian, there is still a life book to be dealt with in Xiaoxian's mansion. Oh! His Highness Feixue's injuries are almost healed, this is alive and well." Si Ming said with a sneer.

"Thanks to you, His Highness recovered. Come here, I have something to ask you." Feixue rolled her eyes and ordered.

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"Last time, didn't I mention that there is a man who looks like Xuan Lin in the lower realm? This is the book of fate I took from the former dust hall, look at it."

At a glance, Si Ming knew that it was a fake book, took it in his hand and flipped through it, taking advantage of Feixue's inattention, secretly lost the power, and directly transformed it into a real one.

"Mo Zihan, a mortal who died in an accident. This life is quite colorful."

"Is there no problem?" Feixue took away the notebook and flipped through it.

"Does Your Highness suspect that this is a fake? The Qianchen Hall belongs to Xiaoxian's residence. If it was fake, Xiaoxian wouldn't have been aware of it for so long." Si Ming laughed.

Feixue squinted her eyes, feeling that Si Ming was not trustworthy, she still needed to go to Baiyun Mountain to have a look, got up and left.

"Your Highness, where are you going? This book of fate?"

"I'll go back to the sky, and you can send the things to the Qianchen Pavilion."

……

"You are?" Lian Le just returned to the file office, and saw a man in a green robe standing in the center.

"I am in command."

Lian Le cupped his hands and saluted, but before he could speak, the other party spoke again.

"Mo Zihan's Destiny Book, I have cast a spell to make it true, you just keep it, this matter involves God, you just do the work of the Qianchen Hall, other disturbances, I will deal with it myself."

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After Si Ming left, Lian Le couldn't wait to call Yan Yun.

"You don't have to worry, the matter has been dealt with, and the little highness of Beiming should not doubt you anymore."

"Oh."

"However, Mo Zihan's notebook was sent by Si Ming. I have a vague feeling that you may have something to do with gods. I guess the Jiuzhuan Yinyang Pill may be something from the God Realm." Lian Le held the unsealed Yan Yun's Dust and destiny book, pondered.

"..." There was silence on the other end of the phone. Yan Yun originally stopped looking for the answer to the pill, but what Lian Le said made her feel a little strange.

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Facing the unfinished painting, Yan Yun carefully traced it with a paintbrush, but his mood was a little restless, and he always thought of what Lian Le said - if you are a god who has experienced calamities in the lower realm, then all kinds of things make sense, after all, even Si Ming came forward to help you cover it up.

immortal?After thinking about it, Yan Yun shook his head and denied it. He took out a candy from the bottle on the side and stuffed it into his mouth. It was sour and refreshing.

Opening the wooden box next to the easel, Yan Yun's eyes darkened as he looked at the cracked purple jade amber.

Whether it is or not, she only knows that she is Yan Yun, a person who has lived for 2000 years, just waiting for the person she misses to come to her through hundreds of generations.

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In the evening, Yan Yun, who was about to go out to Huada University, suddenly received a call from Xiao Chu.

"Mr. Yan, I just got the news that Ye An'an, who you asked me to pay attention to before, is on the list that Director Wen will invite tomorrow. Are you sure you want me to go for you?"

"Tell Director Wen that I'll go in person."

21, 21

At night, as soon as Ye Anan climbed into bed after taking a shower, she received two messages, one was from Li Feixue, and the other was Yan Yun's wechat friend request.

——An'an, I'm away for a few days, I have some private matters, I've asked for leave, don't worry.

——Ms. Mu Zhi will go to school to pick you up tomorrow to Wen Dao's house.

Ye Anan clicked on the dialog box and replied - I know, Sister Feixue!Have a good rest!

After replying, he glanced at the little red dot on his friend's request again, hesitated for a while, and then clicked agree, lest Yan Yun come to Huada again, just to get her to agree to the request.

Just after reading some latest news about the excavation of the General's Tomb, Yan Yun sent a message.

——Good night, Ann.Love you. [Smile]

"..." Ye Anan suddenly lost the mood to watch the news. It was the first time she encountered such a "stalker" since she was a child. Even when she was dating Zheng Zhuoran, Zheng Zhuoran still kept a distance.

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Looking at the blacked-out screen, Yan Yun sighed helplessly, put down his phone with a smile, the days ahead will be long.

……

The next day, Lian Le drove to Director Wen's small winery, checked the address on his mobile phone, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and rang the doorbell.

At this time, Mu Zhi took Ye An'an and the other invited people to exchange greetings. Yan Jinchen, who came with the crew, just came out of the bathroom, and took a few extra glances.

"Come on! An An! Let me introduce you. This is Yan Jinchen, the actor of Yan Yun. You have studied Yan Yun's life a lot. I think you can chat together." Mu Zhi smiled and pulled Yan Jinchen towards Ye Anan explain.

"Hello."

As soon as the words fell, Director Wen, who was out to pick up the guests, brought in the guests who had just arrived.

"Everyone, let me introduce you, this is Fengming's new CEO Lian!"

"Hello Mr. Lian!" "Welcome Mr. Lian!"——

"You don't have to be so restrained, I'm just a name, just call me Miss Lian or Lian Le." Lian Le waved her hand and smiled.

Yan Jinchen kept staring at this elegantly dressed woman. There was a photo of her in Xing Xiaolu's room. When he went to Xing's house that day, Yan Jinchen noticed it. Because of this woman in front of him, Xing Xiaolu fell out with his family.However, it seems that Lian Le is not sad because of Xing Xiaolu's marriage.

The unfriendly gaze was naturally noticed by Lian Le, she turned her head to meet her gaze, and gave a very polite smile back.

Of course, Ye An'an, who was standing beside Yan Jinchen, diverted Lian Le's attention well, and she took a glass of wine and walked away naturally.

"Miss Ye, it's really fate to meet you here."

Ye An'an knew her, Xing Xiaolu's desk had always had a photo of them together, and it was because of her that Xiao Lu went to the hospital last time, Ye An'an thought.Smiling, he touched the wine glass raised by the woman.

"The last time I saw you was at Mo Zihan's funeral, but you were not in a very good condition at that time, so I didn't bother you." Lian Le watched Ye An'an take a sip of fruit wine, and mentioned Mo Zihan with a chuckle. "We have a very good relationship, and he often mentions you. Unfortunately, this is the end of your fate with Mo Zihan..."

After finishing speaking, Lian Le drank the wine in his glass, walked past Ye An'an, and went to a secluded place in the greenhouse outside the house.

"An'an, don't mind, even the family members are like this." Mu Zhi saw Ye An'an looked at the leaving back with a complicated expression.

"It's fine!"

Ye An'an smiled lightly, she didn't get confused because Lian Le left suddenly, but just when the other party passed by, she heard a sentence:

——I don’t know when the love will start, and the old dream of the past will come.Miss Ye, what you see may not be true, and nothing may be false.

Ye Anan didn't react at all, a card was stuffed in his hand, and he turned to look, but Lian Le didn't speak.

"Is it Miss Ye?" A winery worker said.

"I'm."

"Mr. Wen asked me to take Miss to the study."

"Ok."

Ye Anan hurriedly followed, only then did he see clearly the contents of the card in his hand.

——Qianchen Pavilion, No. 13, Gulan Street.

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"Good news, Director."

"Sit down! The last time the general's tomb exploded, I also heard a little bit about it. It's lucky that Ms. Ye survived."

Ye An'an watched Director Wen speak with a smile.

"I heard that Director Wen was lucky enough to get a lot of ancient books before he wrote "The Last Years of Dapu". The students visited this time to borrow them, and our research team happened to be studying them too."

"Of course, but what I have is still a copied copy, which is still incomplete. It was originally in the hands of Fengming's boss. If you need historical evidence, you can ask them."

"Is it in the hands of Mr. Lian just now?"

"No, no. Fengming's real boss is..."

Before Director Wen could finish speaking, a voice came from outside the door.

"Director Wen, Boss Yan is here!"

"Look, she came just as soon as I mentioned her." Director Wen took Ye Anan out of the study in surprise.

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"Are you still in the mood to call me now? Yan Jinchen didn't go?" Yan Yun received a call from Lian Le as soon as he entered the winery.

"So what, you expect me to fight her?"

"Don't talk about this, do you know who I just met?"