Return of the Wasted Wife of Time Traveling

Wen Jinyu lay softly in Lin Jinghuan's arms, with his chin resting on Lin Jinghuan's shoulder, and Lin Jinghuan's hand patted Wen Jinyu's back lightly, just like coaxing a child.

Wen Jinyu said: "Lin Jinghuan, I find that I seem to like you more and more."

Lin Jinghuan smiled softly, and then said in an appraising tone: "This is a good thing."

Wen Jinyu rolled his eyes, then let out a breath, "When can we go back, I miss our cubs."

Lin Jinghuan comforted: "After the emperor in Guxi finished praying, we can go back after seeing him."

But when this will end, it is Yan Chong, the national teacher, who has the final say.

Wen Jinyu said: "It is estimated that if the matter of Yan Chong is not resolved, Yan Chong will not let us see the emperor of Guxi."

Lin Jinghuan didn't answer, this matter was a bit difficult for him.

If Yan Chong was looking for someone else, Lin Jinghuan estimated that with a little trickery, he could send someone to Yan Chong, but Wen Jinyu couldn't.

Wen Jinyu is his pillow and his sweetheart, and he has no hobby of wearing a cuckold.

Thinking about the current situation, Wen Jinyu also felt a little irritable, and complained impatiently: "Emotional matters are always flowing. This is the first time I have met Yan Chong, and I will tell my fortune directly. After confirming, I can't wait Wait, he can't wait to get married right away, why is he in a hurry? Besides, it's too ridiculous to use fortune-telling to find a partner."

Lin Jinghuan heard Wen Jinyu's complaints, and said: "He is naturally anxious, he doesn't have much time. In order to find the destined person faster and more accurately, the ancient masters in Guxi all used divination."

It turns out that fortune-telling is their family tradition.

"Not much time? What do you mean?"

"Guxi Guoshi has a short life in all generations, Yan Chong's father can live to be more than 40 years old, which is considered a long life."

"Over 40 years old, long life?" Wen Jinyu felt that this longevity was too low. "Aren't they blessed by the gods? Why is it so short?"

"Everything has to be lost. Guxi's past dynasties are like a container, a carrier for the descending of the gods. After accepting the descending of the gods, their appearance will not change, and at the same time they will have abilities that ordinary people cannot possess. Bearing the power of the gods, resulting in a shortened lifespan. Guxi's past dynasties did not live long."

"This...could it be their family disease..."

Lin Jinghuan was stunned for a moment, then looked at Wen Jinyu puzzled.

Wen Jinyu said: "Perhaps the graying of the hair and the youthfulness of the face are all a family disease of their family, and it is this family disease that causes them to die young every generation." Wen Jinyu explained this, and then he believed it in his heart .

After all, in modern society, it is possible to go to the sky by plane, and it is easy to enter space. Technology proves that there are no gods in the sky.

For Wen Jinyu, it was still hard to believe the fairy tale.

He would rather think that the phenomenon of Yan Chong's family is an unknown family disease.

After listening to Wen Jinyu's explanation, Lin Jinghuan smiled helplessly: "If what you said is true, what about their ability to predict divination?"

"Perhaps the divination predictions are just mystification? In fact, they are just good at observing people, and then speculate on the behavior of the other party. Just like what you know about me, sometimes you can know what I'm thinking with just one eye movement."

Lin Jinghuan felt that what Wen Jinyu said made sense, "What you said is not impossible. But we can't deny the theory of ghosts and gods."

You can not believe in ghosts and gods, but you can't be disrespectful.

Wen Jinyu let out a breath.

Lin Jinghuan continued: "It doesn't matter whether Yan Chong is really blessed by the gods or whether he is playing tricks. The important thing is that Gu Xi believes in him from top to bottom."

Wen Jinyu said: "What you said makes sense. It doesn't matter whether he is true or not. The important thing is how to make him dispel his thoughts about me." Wen Jinyu stood up, stretched, and said, "This is the first time I Is this what it feels like to be robbed like a sweet potato?"

He said, thinking about this kind of feeling seems to be not bad, after all, he has never enjoyed this kind of treatment before.

Lin Jinghuan at the side heard this, but shook his head helplessly, got up and tidied up his clothes which were messed up by Wen Jinyu, "Let's talk to Yongyan about the feast of Chong Guaxiang."

Wen Jinyu nodded, "I don't know how he will react when he knows that he may be Yan Chong's man of destiny."

The next day, after Wen Jinyu told Gongsun Yongyan about this, he first laughed at the absurdity, and then after realizing that it might be him, he packed up his things and left.

According to Gongsun Yongyan's thinking, as long as he walks fast enough, as long as he has no intersection with Yan Chong, then this person is absolutely impossible to be him.

But he can only think about running away, now that he still has his family and country on him, he can only bite the bullet and stay.

As for Yan Chong, he has not appeared in front of the three of them since that day.

The three of them felt strange, but in the end it was Gongsun Yongyan who asked the little Taoist boy who usually followed Yan Chong, and found out that Yan Chong was sick and couldn't get out of bed.

"Yesterday was fine, why are you sick today?" After Wen Jinyu asked this sentence, he regretted it. He wondered if it was Lin Jinghuan who broke Yan Chong.

Lin Jinghuan seemed to have guessed what Wen Jinyu was thinking, and said, "I act with discretion."

Gongsun Yongyan also said: "It should have nothing to do with Lin Jinghuan. I heard from my subordinates that Yan Chong's disease will occur after a while, and it is said that it is the price of becoming a demigod."

After hearing this, Wen Jinyu felt more and more that Yan Chong's family was sick, but he just shared these thoughts with Lin Jinghuan.

Yan Chong was ill. For Wen Jinyu, he could live in peace for a few days.

The sky in Guxi is either snowing or windy. It seems that there is always only winter.

Two days later, Yan Chong's Taoist boy came to look for Wen Jinyu, saying that Yan Chong wanted to see him.

Wen Jinyu hesitated for a moment, then took Lin Jinghuan over with him.

Yan Chong wanted to see him, but he didn't say to see him alone.

Under Daotong's leadership, Wen Jinyu and Lin Jinghuan walked into Yan Chong's room together.

Perhaps because Yan Chong was ill, the charcoal fire in the house was stronger than usual, and the temperature was also higher than usual. The moment Wen Jinyu entered, he felt a little hot.

Yan Chong sat on the bed, still looking sick, with pale face and snow-white hair, he looked almost unpopular.

In addition to them, there was a middle-aged man in a dragon robe standing in the room.

After hearing Dao Tong's report, the man turned to look at Wen Jinyu and the two, and finally his eyes fell on Wen Jinyu, then looked at Yan Chong, and asked, "That's him?"

Yan Chong just sighed softly, and then said to Wen Jinyu and Lin Jinghuan: "This is the king of Guxi."

Even if he didn't say anything, Wen Jinyu could still guess the other party's dragon robe.

Hearing this, Lin Jinghuan gave a meeting salute neither humble nor overbearing. Seeing this, Wen Jinyu who was on the side was a little slow, and then imitated Lin Jinghuan and made a meeting salute to King Guxi.

After the two saluted, Guxi King Feng Haoyang nodded in satisfaction, and then said, "You are Wen Jinyu, right?"

Wen Jinyu looked up and saw that the other party was looking at her, so she nodded and admitted.

Then Feng Haoyang looked at Lin Jinghuan again, "Then this should be the young prime minister of Yaoxing Kingdom, Prime Minister Lin, right? Hearing about it for a long time is worse than seeing it once, and he really is a good-looking talent."

Hearing the other party's praise, Lin Jinghuan just returned a polite smile.

Feng Haoyang walked towards the two of them and said, "I have something to discuss with Prime Minister Lin, so young master Wen can stay here and take care of the national teacher."

Wen Jinyu frowned, can he object?He doesn't want to be alone with Yan Chong!

But on the opponent's territory, Wen Jinyu held back even if he didn't want to.

After Lin Jinghuan and Guxi King Feng Haoyang left together, Wen Jinyu looked at Yan Chong, who was also looking at him.

After the eyes collided, Wen Jinyu felt a little embarrassed, so she took the initiative to ask, "How is your illness?"

Yan Chong said: "That's it."

Wen Jinyu felt that this answer was the same as no answer.

At this time, Yan Chong said: "After you left that day, I did the divination many times, and the result was the same every time."

"Are you telling me that there is nothing wrong with your divination?" Wen Jinyu felt that the room was a little hot, took off his cloak, walked to the bed, and said to Yan Chong: "Your divination is not wrong, but maybe You misunderstood, I really can't be your destiny."

Yan Chongmo remained silent, but still insisted on his own thoughts.

Seeing this, Wen Jinyu felt that her inexplicably extra rotten peach blossoms were very troublesome.

Yan Chong said, "I don't have much time." He looked at Wen Jinyu.

Wen Jinyu also knew that Yan Chong's family were all short-lived ghosts, so he wasn't surprised when he heard his words. Apart from some regrets, he was helpless, "Even if you don't have much time, I can't just let you go." And you can't use this morality to kidnap me."

When Yan Chong heard this, he just smiled wryly, "I don't have to force you, I respect your choice, but Guxi may not."

"What do you mean by that?" Wen Jinyu felt a little uneasy, thinking of Lin Jinghuan who left with King Guxi.

Could it be that the King of Guxi wants to come forward in person to force Lin Jinghuan to give up on him?

Then force him to be arranged with Yan Chong?

This kind of thing sounds absurd, but it is not impossible.

After all, Yan Chong's family represents the national destiny of Guxi, and for the sake of the so-called national destiny, it's no big deal to sacrifice the self-will of a small person like Wen Jinyu.

Yan Chong said: "I don't have much time, at most I can last five or six years, and in these few years, I must leave an heir..." After Yan Chong said a few words, he was a little out of breath, "For Guxi, the king will force you and Lin Jinghuan... In front of the country, you two have no choice...you can only accept your fate..."

"You fart! I don't know what resignation is all my life." Wen Jinyu scolded, wanting to get angry, but seeing Yan Chong's dying appearance, he couldn't bear to do anything to him. He said to Yan Chong: "Yan Chong , you want to leave an heir, can't you just find someone? Why must it be me?"

Yan Chong was a little annoyed when he heard the words, "Just find someone? What do you think of me?" He was a little emotional when he said this, and his sick face turned even paler.

On second thought, if he was Yan Chong, he might also be angry when he heard this sentence.

Just looking for someone just to stay behind, what is the difference between Yan Chong and a stallion?

If he really did this, it would be an insult to himself, as well as to the other party and the child.

Yan Chong knows that his life is not long, and he also understands that he must leave offspring, but he doesn't want to hug someone he doesn't love.

He does divination and fortune-telling just to find his destined person accurately and quickly.

Then meet that person, fall in love and have a child.It also made his destined life a little more human.

But he didn't know why, there seemed to be something wrong with his hexagram.

Things didn't go the way he expected either.

He is still struggling and doesn't know how to deal with it.

But the king of Guxi couldn't sit still.

For the sake of Guxi's national destiny, Feng Haoyang will do whatever it takes to keep Wen Jinyu for Yan Chong.

After understanding all this, Wen Jinyu's intestines were about to turn green, he shouldn't have come with him in the first place.

If he doesn't come, there will be so many bad things.

Author's gossip: Gongsun Yongyan: I don't know why, but I rarely make appearances, but I always feel that the ass is very dangerous.