She cheated on the cultural relics I dug

When Wen Tan was going downstairs step by step, he was still thinking about how he would act in a more natural state later on.And how can he smile awkwardly instead of politely in front of his colleagues, and then... ride away with Song Manqing? !

She suddenly wondered why the time off from get off work was so fast, and why the stairs were so short.

Song Manqing, why did she bring a horse, why on earth...Wen Tan really wanted to roar.

But she couldn't, she had to walk up to Song Manqing calmly.

Zhou Ya'an followed behind her, rubbing his hands excitedly: "Cool, sister Wen, where is the fairy sister from here!"

"Shut up, you." Wen Tan took a deep breath, and finally pushed open the door——

Song Manqing was standing in a large open space in front of the appraisal office. Her group of colleagues were very curious, probably because they didn't dare to approach Song Manqing's indifferent appearance, and only dared to gather around and look at this beautiful horse.Even with so many people in front of her, Song Manqing acted as if she couldn't see anyone, and she was extremely calm.

The moment she saw Wen Tan coming out, Song Manqing's eyes lit up.As if sensing her emotions, the horse raised its head and roared for a lifetime, moving its front hooves.

Wen Tan bit the bullet and stepped forward: "What is this?"

"Thank you." Song Manqing took it for granted, "This horse is a good horse. It is perfect for chasing the enemy when guarding the border. In our place, sending a good horse is the most noble gift. "

After thinking about it, she added, "This horse is hard to find."

Wen Tan twitched his lips: "Do we need to chase the enemy now? I'll ask you?"

"Sister Immortal, your horse looks really good!" At this time Zhou Ya'an caught up and greeted Song Manqing, "Sister Wen, how long have you been hiding this immortal sister, why didn't you introduce it to us?"

I thought Song Manqing would not answer, but Wen Tan was about to speak when she heard the female voice say coldly, "I am not a god."

"...Sister Immortal, you love to joke so much."

Wen Tan's head is getting bigger, what should I do now?She whispered helplessly to Zhou Ya'an: "Don't make trouble for me, walk around, people who are off work don't come here to watch!"

Colleagues are easy to dismiss, but... are they going to lead this horse to a restaurant for dinner?

She looked at Song Manqing, then at the horse: "You want to take it to eat with me?"

Do you want to stage a red dust company on the street, riding a galloping horse?

Wen Tan felt that he might be caught by the zoo.

Song Manqing smiled shyly: "I wanted to give it to you later, but yesterday you said you wanted me to bring the thank you gift, so I brought it here. Of course, I'll let someone take it away first, and wait for the right time You can come to the Song family to pick it up sometime."

She only heard her calm voice say: "Come here."

It was said that a woman with casually tied hair came in from outside the gate, wearing a loose vest and linen trousers.Wen Tan didn't know when she was outside, she must have heard it for a long time, but kept her distance.Ke Tinghan glanced at Wen Tan with a half-smile, took the rein from Song Manqing's hand, and said with a low smile, "The leader has a good vision."

Song Manqing said without changing her face, "Take it back."

"Okay!" When Ke Tinghan led the horse past Wen Tan, Wen Tan obviously found that she looked him up and down, but it was not offensive.

Ke Tinghan said with a smile: "I finally met Miss Wen herself, she is really beautiful."

Wen Tan frowned, unable to understand what she meant.Ke Tinghan left after finishing speaking, put the pony on the back of the pickup truck, got into the car by himself, and drove away majestically.

***

In the restaurant, Song Manqing and Wen Tan were sitting face to face. There was a plate of steak in front of Wen Tan, but Song Manqing just slowly drank the glass of water in front of her.

Song Manqing took out a small porcelain bottle, only the size of a palm, spread it out in her hand and handed it to Wen Tan.

"And what?" Wen Tan looked at her suspiciously.

"Golden sore medicine."

Wen Tan almost sprayed all the water on the opposite Song Manqing's face. For the first time, he wondered if he had time-traveled, "What did you say?"

"It's very useful for your wounds. Go back and apply it at night, and it won't leave any scars in three days." Song Manqing's eyes flashed with pride, "This is a special formula made in the palace, and there are only two bottles in the whole world." At that time, the teacher rationed it for himself, adding special medicinal materials, and it will not rot or spoil for a long time.In the past three years since coming here, Song Manqing hasn't used it.

Song Manqing put the porcelain vase in front of Wen Tan, and Wen Tan's mood became very complicated again. Looking at this particularly antique thing, it was exactly the same as the one that the protagonist in a large-scale series of ancient costumes took out to heal when he was injured.Under Song Manqing's earnest gaze, she had no choice but to put it away in her bag, as if she was acting in a TV series.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Wen Tan asked.

Song Manqing shook her head, "It smells like gutter oil, I might throw up if I eat it." She saw Wen Tan eating elegantly, like a painting, and forgot to say it for a while.Since you asked, let me tell you.

"..." Now Wen Tan not only wants to spray her in the face, but also wants to put this plate of steak upside down on Song Manqing's head.This is already a relatively high-end western restaurant in Qinzhou, and Wen Tan occasionally comes to have dinner with An Lingshan.After hearing what Song Manqing said, she decided to blacklist the restaurant.

Naturally, she couldn't eat anymore, Wen Tan lay back lazily, raised her eyebrows and said, "Let's talk about the business."

She thought of what Yin Ya said to her before she left——

"This female general of the Song family is actually not recorded in the historical records compiled by Zhaonan, but the legendary deeds of this general Song have appeared in the documents currently available to the people. Therefore, we speculate that the identity of General Song is It was deliberately erased by the people in the palace, but more documents are currently being restored, and there is no more information."

"By the way, there is another saying that this General Song is extremely loyal to the empress. Since Zhaonan established the dynasty, the first three or four hundred years have passed the days of peace. But then foreigners invaded and entered the period of conquest. General Song supported At that time, Nan Wuyin, who was only a weak imperial concubine, ascended to the position of empress, and fought bloody battles for her. Therefore, the empress valued this female general very much, and named her the great general of the town."

"According to folk records, the only person who can rival General Song comes from the prime minister of the enemy country. In the 520th and second year of the Zhaonan calendar, General Song personally beheaded the prime minister."

"What about after that?" Wen Tan didn't have much time to waste here, and when Yin Ya stopped her voice, she was naturally anxious.

Song Manqing was still holding the horse and waiting for her outside, receiving everyone's attention.

Yin Ya sighed and frowned involuntarily: "I don't know more, the ancient books team is racing against time to study."

Wen Tan had no choice but to leave in a hurry, and before leaving, she told Yin Ya to tell herself if she found anything special.

But now, looking at Song Manqing in front of her, she suddenly felt that she was too stupid.

Waiting for the ancient books group to find out the life of General Song from the vast amount of information, why not ask yourself this woman who came from 2000 years ago?

Song Manqing sat upright as usual, her eyes were clear and sharp.She is like the kind of well-trained officer who has become a school of her own after the precipitation of time.Have your own style and taste, and won't give in to anyone.

Who is that empress who can make people like Song Manqing desperately support her?

Song Manqing was also looking at Wen Tan calmly, she said she was looking at it, but in fact her gaze was always on the lower end, and she didn't look directly into Wen Tan's eyes.She could see Wen Tan's collarbone, delicate, straight and concave.The skin is fair and smooth, Song Manqing thought about it, she has been here for three years.During the first two years in the camp, everyone was struggling with life and death. She had never seen anyone with such good skin.

Back here, she almost licked blood with the tip of a knife, as if she had never looked at a woman so carefully.

She kept in mind the empress' entrustment day and night, and treated Wen Tan with respect as if she was born with it, that's why she never looked Wen Tan in the eye.

She is a general, and she will never bow her head even if others flog her and threaten her when she is out in battle.Only in front of that person, she would willingly bow her head.

Thinking of the past, Song Manqing's eyes jumped, and when she raised her eyes subconsciously, she saw Wen Tan's ruddy lips, straight nose bridge, and those soft eyes.There is no eyeliner, but layers of shadow fall between the thick lashes.The upturned corners of her eyes made her seem to be smiling at the moment, and Song Manqing was stunned for a moment.

She is really beautiful.

This was the thought that popped into Song Manqing's mind.

"Have you seen enough?" Wen Tan really smiled at this time, and sure enough, seeing that Song Manqing was about to look away helplessly, she said, "Look at me."

Song Manqing lowered her eyes immediately.

The sound of heels hitting the ground.

In the next second, Wen Tan had already leaned over, bent slightly, and seemed to be able to pick up the wind the moment she got up, sending her hair fragrance to Song Manqing's side.

In astonishment, Song Manqing's chin was lifted by soft fingers, and she was forced to meet the eyes of the owner of that hand.Wen Tan's eyes were full of cunning after success, and there was joy in the words he said: "Look, you're only willing to look at me if I'm like this."

She was close, her eyelashes were long, Song Manqing seemed to feel a strange itch when she blinked.The soft breath seemed to be magnified a hundred times by her ears, and she didn't know whether what she heard now was Wen Tan's heartbeat or her own.

too close.

It's not that she has never been restrained like this when she was in close combat with others, but this time Song Manqing felt particularly uncomfortable, she felt as if her life was pinched between her two fingers by Wen Tan.

Can't move.

"Wen..." She spoke with some difficulty, and wanted to get the glass of water on the table, but Wen Tan grabbed her wrist before reaching it.

Wen Tan squinted his eyes, and smiled so much that it made people's eyes dazzle, and his other hand tightened tightly, preventing Song Manqing from escaping.

She said: "Answer directly, why are you looking for me, approaching me?"

The voice dropped again, Wen Tan tilted his head slightly, and put his lips close to Song Manqing's ear: "General Song, why did you come here?"

Her words seemed to travel through time and space, reminding Song Manqing of the promise she had made to the empress when she knelt in the hall.The heartbeat gradually stabilized, Song Manqing's eyes were calm, she lowered her head slightly, and her words were clear:

"The last general, Song Manqing, leads the decree to protect the last line of the Nan clan. I swear by my life that I will never disappoint the Empress at all costs. I am willing to go through fire and water for the Nan clan's blood, and swear to death... as home."

"I'm here for you."

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