Chapter 523 Did Si Fuqing travel through time?! [1 update]

She rarely cried, even when she was seriously injured.

The few times I cried were when I was drunk or in a coma.

She called "sister" over and over again, crying so hard that it made people feel distressed.

Yu Xiheng paused and said in a lower voice: "Did you dream about your sister?"

Si Fuqing looked at him, as if he had not yet broken free from an endless nightmare.

He didn't rush her, but gently patted her back to calm her down.

After a while, she shook her head: "No, I dreamed about Emperor Yin."

Yu Xiheng's fingers tightened suddenly, but there was no wave in her tone. She followed her topic and asked: "Well, what next?"

"I dreamed that he was going to die soon." Si Fuqing lowered his head and wiped the tears from his face in a hurry, his voice muffled, "But he is still so young, and he obviously still has many ambitions that have not been realized."

A dragon among men, a born emperor, but he is only 27 years old.

In that era 1,500 years ago, none of these high-spirited young people could live a long life.

Si Fuqing murmured: "I also dreamed about the Jiang family. I dreamed that everyone in the Jiang family died in the battle."

The word "loyalty" seems to be the highest honor, but it is really too painful.

She had seen too many people die. After burying Jiang Xuanjin and Su Yunchu with her own hands, she heard Emperor Yin cough and knew that he would cough up blood and die within two years. This pain reached its peak.

Yu Xiheng fell silent.

For him, this is not a dream, nor is it a few words in a history book, but a fact that he has personally experienced.

The history books are too small to record all their lives.

"But they don't regret it." Yu Xiheng touched her head, "Stop crying, okay?"

This is not false.

He may have regrets, and he may not have had time to do some things, but he will never regret anything he has done.

If he had it to do over again, he would still do it.

"I know." Si Fuqing buried his head in the pillow, "I'm just unwilling."

"Don't be reluctant, things work for their own reason." Yu Xiheng bent down and touched her head, "Have a good sleep and I will take you out for a walk tomorrow. The Archeology Department of Xia University is investigating Jiang Xuanjin's tomb. Go

?"

Si Fuqing's fox eyes lit up: "Go! I'm going to sleep right now."

"Yeah." Yu Xiheng stood up, "Go to sleep."

He waited for her breathing to stabilize before closing the door and retreating.

Yu Xiheng looked at the stars and moon on the Milky Way, his eyes gradually darkened.

If you enter the holographic game in sleep mode, you can achieve the purpose of rest, and you will not be physically and mentally exhausted when you wake up.

But no matter what, I will never dream.

His eyelashes drooped.

But her sadness was not fake, it made him feel like she had really seen his death.

But when she said she dreamed of him, his heart was completely filled with joy.

It turns out that if you like someone, your emotions will be affected.

Feng San glanced at it from a distance, a little confused: "Brother Ninth seems to be in a good mood."

Xishang said: "Of course it's because of Miss Si. What do you know?"

Feng San: "...do you understand?"

We are all singles, who is nobler than whom?

The night got deeper and the wind suddenly moved.

In the dark night, someone appeared quietly.

"You haven't been back to Free Continent for a long time. Why don't you go back to calm those restless people?"

"Don't worry about it." Yu Xiheng's expression showed no ups and downs, "You have a long time to come, how are you doing?"

These words made Huo Yanxing's face darken.

His voice came out from between his teeth: "I have never seen such a scumbag who lifts her pants and refuses to recognize anyone."

Yu Xiheng was noncommittal and said lightly: "She is a spiritual evolver and may have deleted her own memory."

Huo Yanxing frowned: "Why?"

Psychic evolvers are very strong, but correspondingly, the negative reactions they will cause are also very large.

Once upon a time, a spiritual evolver in Free Continent had a mental breakdown, which instantly caused the death of 384 evolvers in that area on the spot.

"That's something you have to ask yourself."

"Ask me? I couldn't move or do anything at that time."

"Oh?" Yu Xiheng raised her eyebrows slightly, "Maybe it's because your skills dissatisfied her."

Huo Yanxing: "..."

After a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "Can you say such a thing?"

It was completely different from the image of Yu Xiheng in his memory.

"Study and you will know everything." Yu Xiheng turned around, "Why don't you go back to Free Continent? The Huo family is not in a hurry?"

"I want to keep an eye on her." Huo Yanxing said coldly, "She must be from a Free Continent. Whenever she comes back, I will come back."

Yu Xiheng nodded slightly: "Then I will continue to look forward to your future."

**

The next day, morning.

Si Fuqing got up on time. She drank medicine in the middle of the night and her head didn't hurt.

Yu Xiheng handed her a bag of xiaolongbao.

Si Fuqing took a bite and was curious: "Where did they detect it?"

She applied for the archeology department at Xiamen University just because she could go to the tomb.

"The main tomb." Yu Xiheng said, "We are looking for a way in."

"It's hard to find, isn't it?"

"Well, I've been wandering around there for a week."

The car quickly arrived at the exploration site of the Xia University archaeological team.

The area was surrounded and closely guarded by guards.

Yu Xiheng took out his ID and took Si Fuqing in.

The tomb is damp and cold, but very clean.

Si Fuqing just walked this road in the game last night. To her, it was only a few hours, but this tomb has been buried for fifteen hundred years.

As expected, the archaeological team was still milling around the entrance to the main tomb.

"Professors." Si Fuqing pointed to a stone, "Try walking this way."

This sentence made the archaeological team stop suddenly, and they were all a little surprised.

Several professors had heard Si Fuqing's name from the president of Xia University and also knew that she enrolled in the Department of Archeology.

This year, the Department of Archeology only admitted 9 students. There are always fewer students in the Department of Archeology than there are teachers.

An old professor took the lead to step forward and pressed the stone according to Si Fuqing's instructions.

"Kacha kacha——"

The sound of turning stones was heard, and the main tomb was finally revealed in front of everyone's eyes.

The archaeological team quickly entered.

"This tomb is very cleverly arranged." The old professor said, "The person who arranged the tomb must be very proficient in Feng Shui. I speculate that the Ji family arranged this tomb."

Yu Xiheng's eyes gradually darkened.

At that time, the Ji family was resisting foreign enemies in Dongzhou. Ji Chunyuan was with him and had not been to Beizhou when Jiang Xuanjin died.

After all preparations were made, the coffin was opened.

Everyone was shocked when they opened it

The old professor even took a breath: "Fifteen hundred years later, the body is still so completely preserved, with no sign of decay at all!"

Si Fuqing looked at the familiar face in the coffin, and his eyes became heavy again.
To be continued...