Mrs. Jiuyou didn't have to take off the black veil on her face. Looking at her walking posture, Fang Yuan found sadly that he might really fall in love with her in the name of his body.

Just by walking, a man can't open his eyes. At the bottom of his heart, he immediately wants to kneel down in front of her and worship her impulse. How amazing and beautiful is her face?

As she walked step by step, Fang Yuan found that she was wearing only a black gauze robe all over her body. Only when she looked close, could she see the snow muscle jade covered by black gauze.

She is barefoot.

The jade feet half covered by the black robe will show half of the snow feet from the skirt every step, which can make the flame just pressed down by Fang Yuan rise again and more violent.

A bud just ready to burst on the feet of the snow feet, and no nail polish was applied, which is a healthy red body, like a sprouting pink rose flower.

Fang Yuan began to doubt what Chen Wanyue told him.

Chen Wanyue once said that when she was about to die after detoxifying Fangyuan, she was bound to Lop Nur. After suffering purgatory torture, she met Mrs. Jiuyou.

She made it clear that Mrs. Jiuyou was wearing a black robe with a vacuum inside. She could see a blooming other shore flower under her right shoulder.

Chen Wanyue also said that it was the first time she saw Mrs. Jiuyou, and it was a beautiful woman she had never seen. Even if she was a woman, she wanted to worship in front of her wife and kiss people's feet with her mouth.

At that time, Fang Yuan was half convinced after listening to her, and didn't believe that there would be such a charming woman.

A few days ago, Chen Wanyue said that after Qin Caihua assassinated Mrs. Jiuyou, Fang Yuan didn't believe her invincible lethality to men. If that was true, how could Qin Caihua, who has some lust and small problems, be able to kill such a woman?

To sum up, Fang Yuan thinks that Chen Wanyue is too exaggerated and exaggerates the beauty of Mrs. Jiuyou.

Of course, the devil may be really charming, but it's far from what she just said: after you see me, I'm afraid you'll fall in love with me.

Fang Yuan believed it.

He only saw Mrs. Jiuyou's walking posture and a half exposed pair of snow feet, and he couldn't control some idea about others. If she was taking off the black veil on her face and revealing her true face of Lushan, whether he could still stand or not -- it was a question.

Mrs. Jiuyou stopped three meters in front of her, looked at him calmly, and asked slowly, "I ask you again, are you sure you want to see me?"

"No -- look, I'll regret it all my life."

When Fang Yuan secretly pinched his soft flesh between his ribs, he gulped and spit, which made him feel very ashamed. He quickly moved his eyes to look at his wife, and said with a smile: "you may be more charming, but your appearance may not be half of your figure."

Fang Yuan makes sense. There are many women on the street who "look at their back from the back, but look at their appearance from the front, but it's frightening," which makes beautiful men regret.

He hopes that Mrs. Jiuyou is also such a woman. She just has a good figure, has a charming walking posture, and has a pair of beautiful little feet to break the sky, but she is very ordinary (the so-called is very ordinary, and she is also a top beautiful woman, but Fang Yuan can resist the visual impact, especially when he is reciting "in a hundred years, red powder will become a skeleton").

"Chen Wanyue must have told you what I look like. But she doesn't know that she is not qualified to see my true purpose according to her humble identity. "

Mrs. Jiuyou said, slowly raising her hand to pick off the masked black yarn, youyou said, "but you are qualified, because you are a circle and play a very important role in me and the Jiuyou world."

"Wait!"

Fang Yuan raised his hand and whispered.

Mrs. Jiuyou, who had pinched a corner of the gauze, stopped her action and floated an obvious color of satisfaction in her fluorescent eyes.

She had seen why Fang Yuan wanted to stop, because he was not sure. After seeing her true face, he could still stand here straight, like a man.

"I said, you'd better not look at me, or you'll fall in love with me and become my running dog from now on. Only I follow."

The black gauze robe on Mrs. Jiuyou's body, calm and automatic, showed her ana posture more and more, and the tone was more and more hooked: "young man, you become like that, although I hope, I also lost the fun of struggle at the same time. It's like taming a fierce horse with your own hands, which is much happier than riding a obedient castrated horse. "

"I'll see."

Fang Yuan bit his lower lip hard and whispered, "but before you pull off the black veil, I have two questions to ask you."

Mrs. Jiuyou's eyes were cold and asked faintly, "why should I answer you?"

"Just because I am very important to you and the Jiuyou world."

Fang Yuan smiled easily and asked, "I think you know this better than me, madam. If not, you don't have to stand face to face with me and waste your tongue. Wouldn't it be better to take me with brute force? "

Mrs. Jiuyou was silent for a moment and nodded, "ask."

Fang Yuan raised his head (in this way, he could avoid his eyes always turning around on her and keep the last light on the Lingtai in his heart). Looking at the top of the secret passage with water dripping, he said the first question: "did you make this underground maze and the southeast corner of the old urban area of the king of Tang 500 meters away from the north?"

"The underground maze has long existed, but it just happens to be used by us."

Mrs. Jiuyou replied, "the old city of Tang King over there has nothing to do with Jiuyou world."

"Who built that?"

Fang Yuan asked right away.

"Is that your second question?"

Mrs. Jiuyou asked first.

"No -- you have to answer."

"I don't know."

"Don't know?"

"Well, I just don't know."

"Do you have something you don't know?"

Fang Yuan was a little strange: "or, you don't want to tell me at all?"

Mrs. Jiuyou also looked at the top of the roadway. A small piece of snow-white neck appeared under the black veil and slowly replied: "when we found and used this secret Road, it already existed there."

"You don't want to find out who built so many buildings there?"

"Is that the second question?"

"No... can you stop talking?"

"All right."

Mrs. Jiuyou seemed to smile and looked down at the surrounding area: "if anyone found a wall in the forest, there would be a building imitating the Central Plains. When it was located in front of a piece of ruins, they would want to go and have a look. We, too. However, no matter how hard we try, we can't cross the river and step on the bridge! "

When Mrs. Jiuyou said the last, her tone was sharp, with a strong reluctance.

It turned out that when Jiuyou world found this place, the old urban area of King Tang already existed, but their people couldn't cross the bridge and the river and go inside to see what happened.

"Why?"

Fang Yuan asked seriously.

"Before the flowers bloom on the other side, we can't walk around the world like humans."

The tone of Mrs. Jiuyou was obviously annoyed.

Fang Yuan didn't want to ask that people in the other bank and Jiuyou world could not set foot in the Central Plains. He just wondered, "when did you come to Carmen?"

"Seventy years ago, when World War II was in full swing, my ancestors had --"

As soon as Mrs. Jiuyou said this, she was stopped by Fang Yuan: "wait! You, you said it was seventy years ago that your ancestors came to this place? "

"Yes."

Mrs. Jiuyou's answer is very simple.

Up to now, Fang Yuan has not only asked two questions, but she is also too lazy to remind him to ask too many questions. She simply answered what she can answer.

"Then..."

Fang Yuan swallowed and spit again. This time, it was not because of the onset of lust, but the shock of vaguely guessing something. He instinctively used this action to suppress his fear: "that is to say, seventy years ago, your ancestors found a building over the ruins. Moreover, in the following years, there was no ground breaking. "

"Yes. Before you came, there were a lot of people living there, but there was no sign of construction. "

Mrs. Jiuyou answered truthfully, "as for those people, they disappeared before you came. I don't know where I went. "

"How is this possible?"

Fang Yuan's face was dazed and couldn't help shaking his head.

Although he left the old city of Tang Wang at the age of 12 and wandered around the world to find his parents, the 12-year-old child has a reliable memory.

A food processing factory that came out of his alley and turned left was built in the late 1970s. On the base of the wall, there is still the date when it was built (this was very popular at that time. Now there are many houses in the countryside, and the completion date will be left on the wall base. It is clear at a glance, which saves the "archaeologists" the trouble).

Fangyuan's academic performance at school was not good, but it can still be calculated that it has been less than 40 years since the late 1970s.

Then the question arises: how can the people of Jiuyou world, the buildings that appeared as early as 70 years ago, be completely similar to the buildings 30 years later?

Fang Yuan always thought that the corner of his hometown he found in Carmen area was copied from his hometown.

But now it seems that the king of Tang copied this side, not this side!

How is this possible?

If it is not far from the king of Tang Dynasty, it may be copied by Chinese people with strong imitation ability. The problem is that Fang Yuan is sure that it is impossible for those people in his hometown to come here for reference when building their own courtyard.

Seeing Fang Yuan's thoughts was painful and ignored her own existence, which made Mrs. Jiuyou feel very unhappy. She coldly prompted: "I know you're shocked. The hometown buildings you've been familiar with since you were a child are exactly the same as those here that have existed for many years. In fact, it's not hard to guess. You're too stupid. "

"I'm too stupid?"

Fang Yuan was stunned, then hugged his fist with both hands and saluted Mrs. Jiuyou respectfully: "please give me some advice."

Mrs. Jiuyou was very satisfied with Fangyuan's attitude, and the impatience in her eyes disappeared: "let me remind you. After you wandered out for more than ten years, did the people you knew when you were a child move out of the old city for various reasons? Today's residents are all outsiders who come to rent, or go to buy a house and live in the king of Tang? "

"Yes, indeed."

Fang Yuan thought and nodded again.

Mrs. Jiuyou asked again, "have you ever cared about why your neighbors have left the old city?"

Just as the so-called word awakened the dreamer, Fang Yuan raised his hand and stroked his forehead: "ah, I see!"