Urban Witcher

where are they

Ye Shaoyang sat on the edge of the bed foolishly, his mood gradually calmed down, he decided to adjust his breath first to restore the blocked meridians, so

Sitting on the bed and breathing out, trying to let Gang Qi penetrate the meridian, only then did I realize that the blockage of the meridian is not as serious as I thought, but

Moreover, it cannot be caused by humans - if the other party has the ability to injure his own meridians without his knowledge, then it is better to

Kill yourself directly.

Maybe it is the result of a similar side effect caused by the change of time and space in the body during the time travel?

Sensing someone moving outside, Ye Shaoyang stopped breathing ahead of time, and then waited quietly for a while, the door was pushed open, and a

He stuck his head in and smiled at himself, it was the maid Miaoer.

After Miao Er entered the room, she immediately closed the door behind her back, then put the oil lamp on the bedside table, walked to Ye Shaoyang, and said in a low voice:

"Let Miao'er serve the young master to bed."

"Uh, I don't want to sleep right now." Ye Shaoyang waved his hand quickly.

Miao Er gave him an angry look and said, "I knew it."

After speaking, he lowered his head and unbuttoned his clothes a little shyly.

What is this... for?

When Ye Shaoyang came back to his senses, Miao'er had already untied her coat, and inside was a small red apron, she was stretching out her hand

To untie the belt of the bellyband. Ye Shaoyang pressed her hand and said in surprise, "What are you doing!"

"Master, don't you want it?"

want to……

Ye Shaoyang shook his head hastily, "No, no, you misunderstood, just because I said I won't sleep, doesn't mean I'm thinking about that...you hurry up and put your clothes on

put on! "Speaking, he put the clothes she took off back on her body.

Miao'er looked at Ye Shaoyang pitifully, bit her lip, and murmured: "Does Shaoyang not like Miao'er?"

"I……"

"You used to be impatient."

Ye Shaoyang vomited blood, rolled his eyes, pressed Miao'er's shoulders, and said, "Don't rush to do this, I just woke up

Come on, I don't remember anything, you have to answer some questions for me before talking about anything else. "

"So, the young master still likes Miao'er?" Miao'er looked at him expectantly.

The corner of Ye Shaoyang's mouth twitched, and he reluctantly put it off, and then asked her: "Tell me first, what dynasty is it now?"

What era did he travel to? This is the question he is most interested in right now.

"Dynasty?" Miao Er blinked, "What do you mean?"

Er, there seems to be no such word as dynasty in ancient times?

Ye Shaoyang scratched his head and said, "Dynasty is the year. What year is this year?"

Miao'er still couldn't understand.

These words and concepts are all modern society. It's normal for her not to understand.

Ye Shaoyang was quite speechless, thinking hard about a concept that she could understand.

"What is the name of our emperor?"

Miao'er turned pale with fright, covered Ye Shaoyang's mouth, looked towards the door and window very nervously, stared at Ye Shaoyang with wide eyes,

He lowered his voice and said, "Young master, how can you ask such a bold question? Don't die! Besides, the emperor is called the emperor, what's wrong with you?"

What's the name. "

Ye Shaoyang was speechless, thought for a while and said: "There must be a reign name, so what do you call him, I mean other than the emperor."

"It seems to be called..." Miao Er tilted her head and thought for a while, and said, "But I can't remember clearly." After thinking for a long time, I still think about it.

No, he suddenly slapped his thigh, asked Ye Shaoyang to wait, put on his clothes, and went outside, after a while, holding something that looked like

The calendar came back and handed it to Ye Shaoyang.

Almanac!

Ye Shaoyang's eyes lit up, this girl is really smart, in ancient times, just like the current annual calendar, the almanac is also used every year

A copy will be published, which is mainly used for farming. It contains the solar terms and the like, as well as some predictions about the good and bad luck of the day.

essentials for home.

Most importantly, there are years in the almanac. Ye Shaoyang got the almanac, turned to the first page, and saw the table written with a brush at a glance.

A few big characters showing the year, I was stunned all of a sudden, feeling that the whole person was not well.

It is written in the almanac: The seventeenth year of Jiajing in Ming Dynasty.

Ming Dynasty, Jiajing...

Ye Shaoyang's mouth twitched. Well, this time travel is far enough... The last time was the Republic of China, this time it hit the big

It's tomorrow. Great Ming Dynasty! Jiajing is the first emperor to come? Ye Shaoyang doesn't know much about history, but he also knows about the time away from his own time.

Generations have several hundred years.

There was a feeling of wanting to cry but no tears on the spot, and I lay down on my back.

"What's wrong with you, young master?" Miao Er asked with concern.

Ye Shaoyang ignored her, and kept comforting himself in his heart, no matter how long the time traveled, it was actually the same, and this time

There are more brothers who have crossed over - there is one in the next room, and it is good that I am not injured like last time, at least

At least there is no strength.

Suddenly Ye Shaoyang thought of something, reached out and touched his waist, it was empty, his head exploded with a buzzing sound, his belt was missing.

Oh, and the backpack is gone! His Seven Star Longquan Sword is also gone!

These things are equivalent to one's own wealth and life!

Ye Shaoyang trembled all over.

It took a while to recover, ignored Miao'er's inquiry, forcibly fell into a samadhi, and then inspired with spiritual thoughts—these magic tools were all controlled by him.

It has been refined by myself, and it is my real name magic weapon, no matter how far away, I can feel their existence.

Soon, he sensed the location of the Seven Star Longquan Sword, the Yin-Yang Mirror, the Taiyi Whisk and other magic tools, all of which were in the same place.

A position, far away from me... very far away.

Ye Shaoyang forcibly sensed it, and found that the power of his spiritual consciousness was not enough, maybe because the distance was too far, but he relaxed a little.

go down. At least, these instruments are in the same time and space as me, so I have hope to find them. Moreover, these are following the

The natal magic weapon that I have been using for many years has long been psychic, and even if it is obtained by others, it cannot be sacrificed.

Ye Shaoyang let out a sigh of relief. At present, the most important thing is to figure out his situation and the reason why he traveled here.

So he calmed himself down and asked Miao'er, "Where are we?"

"We are Yingtian Mansion here, young master, why don't you even remember this?"

Yingtian... Where did Yingtian come from? Suzhou, Nanjing, or Hangzhou?

Ye Shaoyang racked his brains, and now he regretted not taking the history class well.

Forget about that...

Ye Shaoyang gave up thinking in embarrassment, continued to ask Miao'er some questions, and then summed it up in his mind: This is not

Nanjing is Hangzhou (Miaoer at least knows that this is Jiangnan, and the Yangtze River passes outside the city), this era is not bad, the wind and rain

By the way, especially in a big place like Yingtianfu, people can basically live and work in peace and contentment.

(End of this chapter)——