Yuan Shang gl

The author has something to say: dizzy que.Come on weekends! !ah ah

"Okay, Shuangshuang, take me out..." Xianyin begged bitterly.

Shuang Shuang ignored it, and walked faster and faster: "Hmph, who told you that you didn't know good people just now?"

Xiao Mi followed quickly, muttering, "The change is quite big!"

"Shuangshuang! Okay~ I just came here after all, so you just take me out!" Xianyin caught up and grabbed Shuangshuang.

"..." Xianyin and Shuangshuang stood close to each other, and in an instant, Shuangshuang's face flushed red again.

"Okay, take me out for a walk, I was wrong, can't you?" Xianyin said softly.

"Dig..." Xiao Mi watched from behind until her eyeballs almost fell off.Who is this. . .

"Okay..." Shuangshuang replied. "Then put your hat on now!" Shuangshuang said, putting the hat on Xianyin's head.

"No..." Xianyin pulled down his hat again, "When I wear a straw hat now, I will wear your brother's warm hat to go out, will it be all right? Besides, I can't afford to wear this black gauze..."

"Then you take it back..." After saying that, Shuangshuang was ready to do it again.

"Hey...hey...hey..." Xianyin raised his hat high, but both of them couldn't reach it by jumping around.

"The people in Yangzhou City have lived and worked in peace and contentment for so many years, and they don't even know about these tiny regulations. Besides, who can see the quality of this hat..." Shuang Shuang stopped and said slowly.

"Then it's decided? I went out wearing this hat?" Xian Yin said with a smile.

"Um.."

"... Hee hee, isn't he very royal!"

. . . . . .

Afterwards, Xiao Mi couldn't keep up more and more, and he was out of breath while running.

"Oh my god..." Xiao Mi couldn't take it anymore, and sat on the ground directly.

"Miss, why are you so energetic, even though you said you gave the boots to Master Xianyin, but..." Xiao Mi said, inadvertently caught a glimpse of the two lunatics in front who had already run away. . "Hey, Miss, wait for me!" Xiao Mi hurriedly stood up and chased after her.

Xianyin carefully took off his hat and put it on the table in the main hall.

"Cough..." Shuangshuang coughed, straightened her messy hair with her hands, and poured a cup of tea for Xianyin.

"Bang~" What's wrong?Oh, Xiao Mi ran too fast and hit the pillar. .

"..." Shuangshuang and Xianyin were frightened by Xiao Mi's behavior and froze there.

"Oh, it hurts..." Xiao Mi touched her head, shaking her head full of gold stars. .Huh?Xianyin has already sat down on the chair, and both of them are still holding a pot of tea. .Khan, who were those two lunatics just now?

"Wow, Miss, you guys have changed too fast..." Xiao Mi complained, and walked to Shuang Shuang.

"..." Shuang Shuang paused, took Xiao Mi's hand to Xianyin: "This is my good sister since childhood, Xiao Mi."

"Xiao Mi? Good name..." Xian Yin grinned, thinking to himself: I thought it was Xiao Hua. .

"Thank you, Master Xianyin, for your compliment..." Xiao Mi immediately became excited when she heard such a handsome man in front of her praise her name, and danced. .

"Hmm..." Xianyin drew three black lines on his face: "Shuang Shuang, why do we have to wait until tomorrow to go out?"

"Uh." Shuangshuang couldn't think of a reason: "Then I'll take you out now..."

"Well, let's go!" Xian Yin put on his hat and followed Shuang Shuang's footsteps out the door.

(on Yangzhou Street)

"Selling vegetables ~ selling vegetables ~ so fresh cabbage ~" "Candied haws ~ candied haws ~" "Stinky tofu ~ stinky tofu ~". .

There are people coming and going on the street, and it is very lively.

"Hey, Shuangshuang." Xianyin tugged his hat: "Where are we going now?"

"Hmm..." Shuang Shuang thought for a while, and suddenly Xiao Mi said softly: "Miss, I'm hungry... we came out without breakfast..."

"Then we..." Before Shuang Shuang finished speaking, suddenly several people rushed over.

"Hey, be careful!" Xianyin held Shuangshuang, wondering, "What happened?"

The person in front ran in a panic, attracting many people to watch.

"Don't go! Stop for me!" Suddenly a voice sounded.

A well-dressed young man ran out and chased those people just now.

"Huh? Why was that person disguised as a man just now..." Xianyin murmured.In our time, it was easy to recognize a woman disguised as a man, isn't it?

"Young master, young master!" There was another bookboy behind him, 'he' couldn't catch up, and stopped beside Xianyin to catch his breath.

"Little brother, what happened?" Shuangshuang asked in confusion.

"Those who ran in front just now were thieves!" The book boy was out of breath.

"Thief? I'll come!" Xianyin reflexively said.Isn't it usually the protagonist who helps out at this time?Yoshi, see how I do what is right! "Don't run!! Stop!! Take out your ID!!"

Seeing those thieves scurrying around, the young master also ran around, of course, at this time there was an extra string behind.

"It's from NN! Don't run away after calling!" Xian Yin said angrily, and couldn't help speeding up.

"Stop!" Soon, Xianyin caught up with those thieves, a 'dragon claw hand' grabbed their clothes, and a 'dragon wagging tail' threw them to the ground.

"Ouch..." The thief felt uncomfortable in pain, lying on the ground and rolling.

He took the things he had snatched away, and pressed him hard again.

"Thank you, my lord, for your help!" The young master who came after him bowed to Xianyin.

grown ups?Xianyin paused, yes, he was wearing a Qing Dynasty official hat. .But those tricks I learned from the lion dance when I went back to my hometown. .I didn't expect it to be useful. . "Oh, it's not worth mentioning..." Xianyin also bowed respectfully.

The son raised his head, almost not scaring Xian Yin: If this is really a girl, she is pretty enough. . .

"Master Xianyin!" At this time, Xiao Mi's call interrupted Xianyin's thoughts, Xianyin had no choice but to say hastily: "Then I will take my leave first, and we will see each other again." After saying that, Xianyin disappeared into the crowd.

(The street at the end of the street just now)

"Xianyin, what happened there?" Shuangshuang asked.

"It's nothing, just caught a few thieves." Xian Yin replied panting.

"I really didn't expect that you caught the thief on the first day as an official!" Xiao Mi said with a smile.

Xianyin scratched his head and left with them.

(At the end of the street just now)

The young master just turned around and looked at the crowd: who is that person? . . .

(Okay, let’s go back to 2010)

【Dingjia video monitoring hall】

"Forbe? Forbe?!" Whose voice is this?Oh, Mr. Ding, Professor. . .

(Pushing the door) "Huh? Where did Uncle Fu go?" Professor Ding looked at the surveillance video hall, but there was no one in the hall.

"Forget it! I'll look for things myself!" Professor Ding walked in and sat down in front of the video surveillance TV.

"It's strange, that file... oh! So it's here!" Professor Ding took out the folder at the bottom of the drawer, and blew on the layer of dust in front of the TV.So old.

Suddenly, an abnormality appeared on one of the surveillance TVs, and Professor Ding noticed the flickering red light in that area out of the corner of his eyes.

"Ah... this..." Professor Ding looked flustered.There is the research room where the stele is placed.

Professor Ding opened his mouth wide open, before he had time to pull back the drawer, he rushed out of the room and ran towards the study.

(Hey, no, didn't you run to the research room...?...)

Professor Ding walked into the study quickly and put down the document.He pushed the pair of deep-looking glasses on the bridge of his nose, and looked for it on the bookshelf without saying a word.

"G..." Professor Ding's fingers slid across a stack of books. "H..." Professor Ding looked at the H series of books again, but he still couldn't find it. "Strange...that book..." Professor Ding frowned and rubbed his hands.

Images from my childhood kept popping up in my mind.

"Grandpa, what is this book?" A kid asked a white-haired old man with a book.

"This book is about the interpretation of the Stele of Practice!" The white-haired old man pulled his beard and smiled kindly.

that book. .where?

"Practice Monument? What is it!" The little boy threw the book on a small bookshelf, and then went to play with his little friend.

Oh, so here it is.Who organized the bookshelf, why put it in the series not suitable for children.

"Huh~" Professor Ding saw the book again, wiped the paper, and accidentally dropped the cover.

this book. .Finally found it. .Professor Ding wiped the sweat from his forehead and ran out the door again.

"Crack." Professor Ding pressed the light button, and the door sign read: Ding Family's Private Antiquities Research Laboratory.

Professor Ding looked around for a week, the stele remained motionless on the table, and other things remained untouched.

"The red light just now..." Professor Ding touched the surface of the stele, "What's going on..."

He sat down unhurriedly, and slowly flipped through the old book.

"The omen of practicing the stele---red light." Professor Ding frowned as he read it.

"Anyone who is practiced on the stele, there must be a sign of what is about to happen. Those who practice the stele must follow the actions on the stele, or death, injury, disease, or disaster, none of which will be spared. Whenever the red light appears , that is, those who practice it will encounter it. When future generations break their characters, break their meaning, break their suffering, and break their difficulties, they will turn bad luck into good fortune."

Professor Ding scratched his hair: "Red light? That's red light...then..."

Just as Professor Ding was thinking, the stele lit up again!

All the words on the first and second lines on the stele are bright, including Xianyin's name.

"This..." Professor Ding looked at it in disbelief, and wrote down all the bright words.

After Professor Ding finished copying, he dialed a number on the phone beside him. "Hello? Are you in the institute? I'm Lao Ding. I'll send a document and ask someone to translate it for me. Remember, the sooner the better!" Professor Ding hung up the phone hastily, and fiddled with the fax machine again.

Everything was going on quickly and rhythmically, and Professor Ding rubbed his temples with his fingers.

"Beep beep..." Professor Ding remained motionless, and the fax machine slowly output another document.

He stretched out his hand and took it out, looking at it carefully: "Wei Xiaobao... Jianning... Chen Ke... Mu Jianping... Su Quan... Shuang'er... why are they all these names... Who put them I got the name of the novel..." Professor Ding muttered, but continued to read: "Wei Hutou... Wei Tongchui... Wei Shuangshuang... Ding Xianyin..."

"That's right..." Professor Ding said, "So, Xianyin met these people?"

Wei Xiaobao? . .He repeated the name over and over again. . "Why is it so familiar..."

"What?! Deer Ding Tale?!"