She cheated on the cultural relics I dug

Yin Ya didn't agree with her, and snorted: "Just pretend, you said it so well before, why don't you slap your face now?"

"..." Wen Tan was speechless, "Don't be like this, you should show some face after working with you for so long."

"It's fine, didn't you say you want to ride a horse with someone? I'll see Song Manqing some other day and talk to her directly." Yin Ya laughed happily.

At this moment, Wen Tan's phone vibrated, and when she picked it up, it was really Song Manqing, who sent a text message to ask her if she was done?Come and pick her up later.

Wen Tan quickly blocked the phone screen to prevent Yin Ya from seeing it, but it was still a step too late.Yin Ya was very shrewd. Seeing the change of expression on Wen Tan's face, she knew it must be Song Manqing, so she leaned over and said, "Cao Cao Cao Cao is here?"

"Let's go, let's go." Wen Tan pushed her away, and replied with his mobile phone, saying that it's almost here, and he can leave after looking at the exhibition hall on Zhaonan's side for a while.

Song Manqing's text message came in quickly: Okay, I'll come and find you.

Especially when I opened this text message, there was a special effect, the screen was full of "I'm here to find you, I'm here to find you", as if it was raining.Immediately afterwards, the screen was full of "I learned from Song Chen, how is it?".

Wen Tan couldn't help laughing, this person is really... more proficient in using mobile phones than himself, and he is no longer the General Song who shyly told himself that he could not use mobile phones.

Yin Ya also saw it, "Wow" and said: "The text messages on the screen are all for confession, yours is a bit strange."

"It's not from my family, don't talk nonsense." Wen Tan retorted her, but the corners of her lips turned up slightly involuntarily, obviously very pleased with such a title.

"It will be soon." Yin Ya seemed to have seen the special effect of Wen Tan's body filled with pink dreamy bubbles.

The two walked all the way to inspect the exhibited cultural relics. Later, Yin Ya went to the office on the upper floor to collect the materials, leaving Wen Tan to walk to the side hall by herself.The environment of the museum is elegant and cool. The cultural relics hall where the focus is on display is dimly lit, not as brightly lit as the outside.All that remains is a lamp above each artifact, casting a mysterious light.

There are few people today, and this side hall is still very far inside, so Wen Tan is the only one left now.

Her gaze was inexplicably attracted to the square booth in the corner.

It was a sandalwood comb, carved with exquisite patterns and fine teeth.The handle end of the comb is delicate and round, as if carrying the endless caress of the person who once owned it.When his eyes touched the comb, Wen Tan walked there slowly step by step uncontrollably until he stood in front of the sandalwood comb booth.

She stretched out her hand to touch it, but she suddenly woke up when her fingertips touched the hard glass.

What happened to yourself?

Wen Tan looked at the comb almost obsessively, only to realize that his eyes were moist and hot.She looked down and saw the instructions.

It reads: Unearthed in the burial pit of Empress Nan Wuyan, it was built by skilled craftsmen during the reign of Empress.This sandalwood comb is the most mediocre utensil in the burial pit where gold, silver and jewelry are gathered, but it is placed in the most central position.According to legend, this object was a gift that the empress wanted to give to a woman, but failed due to various reasons.

Wen Tan read it word by word, her heart trembled.Who is this comb for?Why does it resonate so much when I see it?

Should it be given to Song Manqing, or... or...

Wen Tan didn't dare to think about it anymore.

She just stood here without even noticing the time, watching for a long time.

Until a soft call came from behind: "Wen Tan."

Wen Tan turned around and saw Song Manqing quietly looking at him not far away from him. He didn't know if he had discovered him a long time ago and waited for a long time.

Song Manqing walked to Wen Tan's side, and touched Wen Tan's eyes with her hand, "Why are you crying?"

Those eyes that are always full of smiles on weekdays are full of water, and the crystals in the eye sockets are crumbling.Song Manqing didn't expect that Wen Tan would find this place, this comb, and Wen Tan's expression brought her back to the hometown she hadn't been back for a long, long time in an instant.

"This comb... this comb." Wen Tan's voice was choked with sobs, and she was quickly suppressed, "Why... I would..."

I will be so teary?

Song Manqing didn't hesitate, put her hand on Wen Tan's shoulder and brought the person towards her, and patted Wen Tan's back, silently comforting.When Wen Tan's mood calmed down, she slowly said: "Your feeling is not wrong... This is what His Majesty left you. She said at that time that she didn't know what to give to the little girl's house, but she combed her hair My comb can never go wrong, so I ordered someone to carve this comb."

Wen Tan said in a low voice: "I have never met her..."

She had read the information. In the third year after Song Manqing came to modern times, foreign enemies were raging. The empress supported her for five years, but in the end she could not escape the fate of being destroyed.The internal and external troubles of the Zhaonan Dynasty did not show up when Song Manqing was there before, but huge conflicts erupted immediately after Song Manqing left.

Nan Wuyin later became ill and coughed up blood, exhausting herself.Some said that the Zhaonan Dynasty was slowly invaded by the enemy country long ago, and a pawn was planted in Nanwuyin to slowly poison her.

All these great changes happened after Song Manqing left,

Wen Tan's sympathy was particularly strong today. She was thinking, if Song Manqing had not come to her side, but was in Zhaonan Dynasty to rule the country, would everything be different?

Is it worth it just for a life-and-death calamity?Up to now, Wen Tan has not felt that his life has been affected in any way, and he has almost forgotten the existence of life and death.

"Is it because you want to go back because you want to save her?" Wen Tan leaned on Song Manqing's arms and asked.

Song Manqing was silent for a long while, her heart turned a thousand times.According to the words of the national teacher, she will go back in four months.

But Song Manqing found out that since she could go back, why didn't Zhaonan's history change in any way?She spent a long time thinking about this problem and only came to two results.

One is that she didn't go back at all.The second is because she no longer belongs to Zhaonan after she came to modern times, and she can't shake the torrent of history after she returns. This is the fate that belongs to Zhaonan.

But if she doesn't go back, her body will become weaker and weaker until she dies.

Song Manqing knew that she was going to tell Wen Tan about this after all.But looking at Wen Tan's appearance now, she only feels distressed, and she can't say a word like that.

After a pause, he said, "It took me a year to accept the fact that His Majesty passed away. It took me another year to realize that I can't change history, I can only accept it. I know that I may not be able to save Your Majesty when I go back... ...but here, I can protect you."

"What if there is no such thing as life and death at all?" Wen Tan sniffled, shook his head and sighed, "If everything is a fallacy, will you regret it? It's not worth it."

Song Manqing said: "It's better if you don't have it, because then you will be safe."

Before that, Nan Wuyin also asked her, "Will you regret it? If you die after going there and not coming back, is everything worth it?"

Song Manqing's answer was: "If there is still life to come back, it is the life span stolen from God. If you can't come back...then try your best to protect the descendants, and never let this life go to waste."

Is it worth it?There is no need to answer this kind of words, it is worth it from the moment you agree.

But now Wen Tan is leaning in his arms, her breath, her fragrance, her fingers, everything is very, very worthwhile.

For a long time, Song Manqing couldn't find Wen Tan, and at that time, she never had any doubts about herself.Put 2000 years ago, the empress was the king and she was the minister.She will definitely fulfill the king's entrustment.It was only later that she realized that Nan Wuyin had expected that Zhaonan would be weak at that time, so she took this opportunity to send herself out.

Wen Tan felt touched and took a deep breath.I heard Song Manqing say softly again: "Actually, I just hope that everything the national teacher said is not true. I hope that the life and death calamity is not true now more than you, do you know?"

During this period of time, Song Manqing asked someone to check all the factors around Wen Tan that might pose a threat to her, and found nothing abnormal.

"……I know."

Wen Tan collected her emotions and slowly got up from Song Manqing's arms.Song Manqing hooked the small bag over her shoulder and put it on her body.

Today Wen Tan dressed low-key, so he deliberately carried a small bright yellow leather bag as an embellishment.This time, Song Manqing carried it on her body very naturally. Such a soft and beautiful design obviously did not match Song Manqing's slightly neutral and cool temperament.

Wen Tan was suddenly amused.

"Is it strange?" Song Manqing stood side by side with Wen Tan nonchalantly, not wanting to let Wen Tan see that she was unnatural, and even coughed a few times.

Wen Tan understood very well, and asked directly: "Who taught you?"

"No one." Song Manqing straightened her face, and immediately realized that she shouldn't be straight with Wen Tan, and softened the line of her chin, protecting the strap of the small leather bag, as if she was afraid that Wen Tan wouldn't let her carry it.

"Then who taught you the text message that filled the screen today?" Seeing Song Manqing's little gesture, Wen Tan chuckled inwardly, her face remained calm.

"That's...that's from Teacher Han. She said it would be more eye-catching, so you'll know that I'm coming to pick you up." Song Manqing thought for a while and asked seriously, "What's wrong, isn't it bad? Not good I won't post any more."

Wen Tan: "No,...well, it's not a big problem. So I know, she told you to carry my backpack, right?"

"No!" Song Manqing quickly denied it, concealing her embarrassment, and said with a frown, "Song Chen taught it. He said that carrying your backpack is a skill I must have. Don't be so steely. I don't understand it now. What does he mean by steel straight..."

"Oh..." Wen Tan deserved a lot of meaning.

What are these people teaching General Song?

But after a while, Song Manqing immediately realized that she was being tricked by Wen Tan, and her footsteps paused slightly, "This..."

"What else did he teach you, huh?" Wen Tan approached Song Manqing with a smile.

Song Manqing was very difficult to deal with, her eyes were struggling, and she was hesitating whether to say or not to say.Wen Tan was close to her, and the two of them had already walked from the indoors of the museum to the outdoors. The hot air had no effect on Song Manqing, but beads of sweat began to appear on the tip of Wen Tan's nose, obviously from the heat.

Song Manqing took out a wet tissue from her trouser pocket and handed it to Wen Tan, "Here, let me wipe your sweat."

"Hey, okay, why do you even bring wet tissues with you?" Wen Tan once again lamented Song Manqing's meticulousness. She put on makeup today, but she usually doesn't care much.But today Song Manqing was by her side, she was afraid that her carefully prepared makeup would be wiped off, so she dared to use a wet tissue to slightly press the sweaty place.

In this damn weather, no matter how expensive the cosmetics are, they have to take off.

Song Manqing watched her movements, hesitated for a moment before saying: "Actually, before I went out, Song Chen told me not to give you wet tissues."

"?what?"

Song Manqing also seemed very puzzled: "He said that he would wipe off your makeup, oh no, what he said was that it wasn't the makeup that would be wiped off, it was... money."

Wen Tan was simply shocked.

The author has something to say: Wen Tan: @宋晨 came out and was beaten.

Song Manqing: Carry a small bag on your back, hold your little hands, and ride a pony~

Nan Wuyin: Please steal the comb out for me, hey!I combed Xiaowen's hair!

Song Manqing: It has been handed over to the state. :(