(One hundred and twenty-one) One glance for ten thousand years (2)
Tang Wan'er finally used the word "disgusting" to express that she really hated the system of monogamy and polyconcubine. She knew that this system could only produce countless unfortunate women.
The unfortunate wife, the unfortunate concubine, the unfortunate maid... the lives of these unfortunate women were ruined by one man.
Of course, monogamy is not necessarily that good. For example, some scumbag men can marry wives, which is one of its drawbacks.
Tang Wan'er suddenly discovered that no matter what kind of marriage system, the unfortunate one is always the woman.
"Then if I only want you and no one else, there will be no other concubine. Miss Tang, will you be my concubine?"
Speaking of excitement, the fourth prince suddenly pressed Tang Wan'er's shoulders hard.
However, when he came back to his senses, the fourth prince realized what he had said. Then, his cheeks turned red and he was at a loss. He blurted out everything.
Oops, in this case, what will happen to the master's mission! What to do with the artifact! At such a critical moment, the sober fourth prince finally remembered his original purpose of approaching Tang Wan'er.
But words spoken are like water thrown out, it is difficult to take them back.
The two looked at each other.
They both have their own concerns.
It would be difficult for the two of them to come together if they each have their own masters.
Finally, Tang Wan'er chuckled.
"Why, Miss Tang, don't you believe me?"
"No, that's not the case." Tang Wan'er stopped laughing and replied, "Isn't it true that since ancient times, the emperor has the final say in the marriage of princes? Isn't it true that the emperor grants marriage, and you don't have to choose it yourself?
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"Yes, that's right. So, as long as you agree, I will ask my father for a marriage. Even if you are laughed at by King Yan, I won't care."
This kid is really honest.
Tang Wan'er really blamed this face for bringing her so much luck, but not every good impression will eventually lead to marriage.
**
Suddenly a sea of clouds flashed before her eyes, with cranes flying in the sea of clouds. The feeling of letting the world go free was so beautiful.
Below the clouds is a small town.
The woman lowered her figure and the town fell silent, as if abandoned by the noise.
It is so beautiful that it is unlike the human world. People are so comfortable, there is no war, no oppression, no sorrow.
The woman sat at the end of the bridge, picked a leaf at random, and began to play and sing softly.
It was a beautiful song. Cranes were still flying overhead and fish were jumping in the water.
After hundreds of years, thousands of years, and tens of thousands of years of loneliness, the woman saw the boy who was still young.
The young man felt curious and stopped to look at the woman.
Just this one glance was already thousands of years later.
One glance for thousands of years.
I have been searching for you for so long that I have long forgotten your face, your breath, your soul, everything about you.
Only when we meet again can I remember that there was such a person.
It has occupied my thoughts for a long and vast time and space.
It was the encounter between a young boy and a woman who descended from the sky after being separated from his mother. The woman was playing beautiful music with leaves.
【I can make sounds with this thing.】
The little boy curiously tried it, but Zhuye didn't even make a fart sound in response.
【You lied.】
【Then just listen.】
【How did you blow it out?】
【Want to learn?】
【Um.】
[Then, let’s make a promise. Ten years from now, when we meet again, I will tell you the secret to playing well.]
[A gentleman’s words are hard to follow! It’s settled!]
[I am a woman. The grass is luxuriant, the silver rain is falling, and the grass can turn into a towering tree. When that time comes, will you come to find me or will I come to find you...]
【Do you know my name?】
[Isn’t that what your mother called you before, “Xi’er Xian’er.”]
【How cunning, I also want to know your name.】
【My name is...】
Suddenly, such a memory was reflected in Tang Wan'er's mind.
This is not my memory at all!
Why? Why is this inexplicable thing occupying her mind? Is it from Tang Qiong or the so-called previous life?
Whose feelings are so strong that they are so strong that they want to devour everything about Tang Wan'er, the host?
**
Tang Wan'er felt uncomfortable and her head was hurting violently. She couldn't respond to the fourth prince's confession now.
The pain was tormenting her. The nightmare was devouring her.
"Are you...are you okay? Do you want to let the doctor take a look?"
The fourth prince quickly helped her up, the worry in his eyes was real.
Tang Wan'er shook her head.
"Hurry back to the palace and let the imperial doctor see how you can do this!"
Tang Wan'er still shook her head desperately. The huge pain and full of memories had shattered her heart.
Tears rolled down involuntarily.
Who is that free and easy woman with sad eyes in my mind? Is it my past life?
When Tang Wan'er knew nothing about it, the emotions that had traveled through tens of thousands of years had penetrated her body.
It was a feeling that had accumulated for tens of thousands of years, and it threw her from the distant modern society into this strange world.
"Xian'er? Xian..." Who is it?
She couldn't see the little boy clearly, and she didn't know what happened to them.
The feeling that memory brings to Tang Wan'er is both familiar and strange.
She didn't want to be affected by such irrelevant things.
She just thinks about how to achieve her goals!
Thinking of this, Tang Wan'er gritted her teeth and struggled to stand up, but her legs weakened and she fell into the arms of the fourth prince. Due to the effect of inertia, she grabbed the fourth prince's collar and pulled all her body.
The weight fell on the fourth prince.
Seeing Tang Wan'er's condition, the fourth prince quickly stopped her.
It was just like this pulling and pulling that the artifact Fire Feather Fan fell to the ground.
The fourth prince glanced at the artifact on the ground in panic, and then at the soft Tang Wan'er. He was now in a dilemma.
However, Tang Wan'er relied on her personal will to forcibly erase those lingering memories that were not hers, and then she rested while panting.
She also saw the fan, a perfect weapon called an "artifact".
"I'm fine now and have calmed down. I can stand up on my own now, thanks to the help of the Fourth Prince."
Tang Waner looked up at the fourth prince, her eyes were very gentle, but suddenly there was something invisible, her eyes were bottomless.
"Is...really okay? Don't you need to see a doctor?"
The fourth prince asked.
"It's really not necessary, but I feel a little hot."
The purpose turned to the artifact again. Tang Wan'er's purpose has never changed.