"It's not valuable at all. It's just a souvenir." Yi Shuihan stuffed the necklace into Rong Zhi's hand. It was just a necklace.
"Thank you, Miss Lin." Rong Zhi happily took it, which was regarded as an exchange of tokens with Miss Lin.[
"Rong Zhi, I'm leaving." Yi Shuihan waved his hand, what a good boy.
Rong Zhi was slightly disappointed and said: "Miss Lin, goodbye."
Yi Shuihan heard him say goodbye and quickly got on the horse. Fortunately, she was good at equestrian skills.
She smiled and said: "Rong Zhi, goodbye." After saying that, she rode away.
Rong Zhi watched the blue-gray back getting further and further away, until it disappeared in the mountains, and then he came back to his senses. He sighed slightly, if it weren't for the missing horse, he still wouldn't believe that there was a very unique figure just now.
The woman met him by chance, ate roast chicken with him, wore his clothes, and called him by his first name.
Leng Jian urged: "Master, let's go." Otherwise, we really have to sleep in the open.
At the gate of Ningcheng, there were two rows of soldiers in ancient costumes guarding the gate. There were not many people entering and leaving the city at night, and occasionally only one person passed by.
It was completely dark when Yi Shuihan arrived in Ningcheng. Fortunately, it was dark because not everyone was like Rong Zhi and was not afraid to see her shocking and ferocious face.
It is worthy of being an imperial city. It is grand, ancient and solemn. The stone tablet above the majestic city gate is carved with two solemn characters "Ningcheng".
"Who is it? Why are you coming to the city so late at night?" A man who looked like an officer stopped the visitor, but when he saw the visitor's face, he was so frightened that he quickly took two steps back.
Sure enough, only Rong Zhi could tolerate her current face. She looked at those officers and soldiers, and saw that these were people from this time and space. They were dressed in a really old-fashioned way, but they were quite responsible.
Several officers and soldiers looked at the visitor in horror. His face looked indescribably weird and ferocious at night.
A slightly braver officer and soldier summoned up the courage to ask: "You, who are you?"
Yi Shuihan deliberately lowered his voice and said in a long and sinister tone: "There is only one living person."
A gust of night wind blew by, and the voice was cold and gloomy. Everyone felt a chill rising behind them, and their hair stood on end.
Seeing how careless these people were, Yi Shuihan suddenly felt bored and stopped playing. In addition, she was very hungry now, so she lazily asked, "Can I go into the city?"
Everyone heard that the person's voice was really pleasant, with a low female voice, both male and female, and the tone did not have the sinister tone. Only then did everyone realize that they were just imagining it, scaring themselves, and then looked at the person.
, although the face was scary, but the eyes were sharp and sharp, and he didn't think this person was that ugly at all.
"What's the point of coming to town so late?"[
Yi Shuihan said impatiently: "Stay here."
The officer and soldier also had the same mentality and asked, "Why did you go to the city to stay?"
Yi Shuihan rolled his eyes and said, "Of course there is no place to live!"
The officer and soldier asked again: "Where are you from?"
Where are you from? She only knew two places. She said impatiently: "Tongcheng."
The officer and soldier asked patiently: "What's going on in the city?"