Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality Chapter 295: The wedding of the prisoner and the king
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How did you fall asleep?
Lin Luoran touched the cold stone bed and sat up. This is a palace decorated with a lot of gold leaf, bright as day, full of Babylonian architectural features, let Lin Luoran understand that he has entered the palace, and did not wake up and passed the test of the Tongtian Tower. Back to the 21st century.
However, she clearly remembered that she got into a group of maids and went to a place similar to the side hall, how could she sleep on such a bed. Compared with the people here, they usually wear linen clothes. The stone bed is covered with genuine silk.
What did the textbook say when you were studying? Didn't the Silk Road arise in the Western Han Dynasty? What's the matter with the silk bed sheets laid here! She was indignant, and turned to feel funny for her childishness. Since stepping into the realm of comprehension, isn't the original history of this world being overturned a little bit.
Be calm. Lin Luoran bit her tongue, and she looked at the empty hall. There was no one. Gold and jewels could not bring her warmth, but set off the place even more cold. She remembered some vulgar novels such as "The Pharaoh's Favored Concubine". The heroine always wakes up on the king's bed after crossing, and how the plot looks like!
Lin Luoran shuddered and touched his pocket. The two paper charms that were supposed to lie there are gone.
It's totally uncomfortable, Lin Luoran turned over and sat up, and tore the silk sheets from the bed and shook. Well, there is some plaster, it seems to be rubbed on her face and arms, two paper charms that she most want to find, there is no trace at all.
"You are looking for this thing?" A clear female voice came from the door of the temple, and Lin Luoran suddenly stood up straight. It was a woman in deep silk clothes. Thank you for that period of studying in Shu University in order to find the soul-raising tree. Otherwise, Lin Luoran firmly believes that he will not recognize the "deep clothes" at a glance. The sleeves are very wide and they are about to be dragged to the ground. This style of clothes, in fact, ordinary people can also I often see that most of the statues of Saint Kong are dressed in such clothes... In other words, is the Asian-looking woman in front of me really from the Spring and Autumn Period of China?
The tears of the fellow villager who saw him were not blocked by more than two thousand years, but it was enough to be defeated by the two paper charms held by the woman. Lin Luoran suddenly sobered up, and the one who could appear in Babylon at this time was of course Senior Cultivation.
What did the senior say? It looks like a dialect, it sounds familiar. Lin Luoran looked suspicious. The woman in deep clothes was obviously defeated by her stupid appearance. A ray of light did not penetrate Lin Luoran's eyebrows. There was a flow of information in her mind, just like the memory bead of Fairy White. , Lin Luoran instantly opened the plug-in called "Universal Translator".
She can actually understand the dialect of a woman in deep clothes...
"I have seen seniors." Plug-in, this is a plug-in! Lin Luoran shouted silently from the bottom of her heart, and she opened her mouth to speak the same accent as she wanted.
The woman in deep clothes pinched two paper charms, a little disgusted: "Who is you, with such a low level of cultivation, I dare to drip into this muddy water."
Those two pieces of talisman paper are the proud work of Qingchengguan, and Lin Luoran felt uncomfortable when she was naked on her face. However, she is not a close friend of Qingchengguan, so she shouldn't force it. Then again, after more than two thousand years, the realm of comprehension has seriously regressed. Perhaps this paper talisman, including myself, is indeed a humble existence in the eyes of this woman, hey!
But how do you answer her? She vaguely remembered the martial art of thousands of years ago that Fairy Bai mentioned that she came from Misty Peak, and there is also an acacia sect. Well, Shushan should also exist. The problem is, who knows which sect the woman in front of me belongs to, in case it is three sects One of... Thinking of this, Lin Luoran honestly bowed his head:
"Junior is a casual repairer passing by here, I heard about the interstellar teleportation array here, come and see the excitement."
The deep-clothed woman snorted coldly: "Talking dodges vulgarity, and for some reason, the cultivation base is prohibited by others. The Tongtian Pagoda is a secret affair. It is not an ordinary casual cultivator who can know that I don’t know who has offended an expert and dare to mix in. This seat of honor avoids, so you will stay in this hall first, and this seat will try it again tomorrow."
Is this going to jail in disguise? Unarmed Lin Luoran felt very insecure.
She is 100% sure now. It's really unlucky. Once she missed it, she met the monks above Yuan Ying, and only they would call themselves "this seat". Do you speak crudely? It’s just not in the vernacular, so don’t do that.
A head protruded outside the hall, blue eyes, fair complexion glowing with a healthy red light, the unique appearance of the Mesopotamia ethnic group, the nose is tall, and the stature is higher than the average height of this era. , Lin Luoran is already high.
This is a beautiful exotic girl, wearing a silk woven dress with gemstones woven into two braids, competing with her long brown hair. This exotic girl was obviously a noble, and Lin Luoran made a judgment instantly.
In the age of the underground of productivity, noble girls are undoubtedly more likely to be beautiful than the folks. Only enough food can meet the needs of physical development, making her slender, tall, plump and charming. A reasonable diet can make her complexion fair and healthy. What's more important is that her long brown hair is not inferior to the jewels in the braids. This requires maintenance and a lot of luxury goods such as fruits.
"Teacher, is she your countryman?"
The exotic girl rushed in like a bird and stood next to the woman in deep clothes.
"Teacher", what a kind word, hey, this is still that kind of Arabic dialect, this time Lin Luoran understood it all. Does that plugin translate more than one language? Lin Luoran was pleasantly surprised, staring at the exotic girl with excitement.
Language is a bridge for communication. Being able to understand the local people is very helpful for verifying the Tongtian Tower. For this, she wants to be a little grateful to this deep-clothed woman for putting her in jail.
"Edith, why are you here? The bride who is to be married should take a good rest." The coldness on the face of the woman in deep clothes has disappeared a lot. She said in her mouth, in fact, she did not blame Edith. meaning.
Lin Luoran turned into a small transparent next to her, thinking angrily, this woman was a half-hearted and unrefined speaking to her, and she said she was vulgar...
Edith pouted, and at that moment, Lin Luoran even felt like he saw another "Li Xier".
"Teacher, you haven't told Edith yet, is she your countryman, also from the mysterious East?"
The woman in deep clothes gave Lin Luoran a warning look, and nodded helplessly. Edith's attention was attracted, the mysterious East, the omnipotent teacher came from there.
"Edith, do you have anything to do here?"
Edith patted her head: "The Great Sacrifice is looking for you to discuss tomorrow's ceremony, teacher."
The woman in deep clothes nodded and told Edith not to run around, and walked slowly. Lin Luoran breathed a sigh of relief. Under tension, she didn't even look at the appearance of the woman in deep clothes. The pressure this woman gave her was too powerful.
"Hello, Anmei Edith, from Midi." The beautiful girl greeted Lin Luoran with a warm smile.
Lin Luoran was flattered, and the girl was really indifferent, "Hello, Lin Luoran, from the far east." This kind of atmosphere is only a handshake, otherwise I really suspect that I have returned to the 21st century. There is no pressure to communicate, and the fluent local dialect is a good start.
Since this local girl is obviously better to deal with than a woman in deep clothes, Lin Luoran decided to start with her. By the way, what did the woman in deep clothes say just now, the wedding?
"Edith, are you going to have a wedding soon?" It seems that she is only fifteen or six years old, and she is about to get married. Early marriage is not a special case in ancient China.
Edith’s azure eyes are smiling, "With the help of the teacher, I am going to marry the hero of Babylon. I can’t sleep with joy tonight."
The women in deep clothes are still in charge of the matchmaking? Lin Luoran intuitively felt that the monk would not have this hobby, or that he would be a cross-border matchmaker. What was it for?
"The hero of Babylon?"
Edith's face was flushed, "In Babylon, in the Plains of Misso, only Nebuchadnezzar can be called a hero. The teacher said I can be a good queen, but in fact I know nothing... "
The thoughts of the girls like Edith, the tension of the bride to be married, infected Lin Luoran. She listened quietly, but the name of the hero gradually matched certain information in her mind.
Wait, Nebuchadnezzar? Isn’t it the Nebuchadnezzar II?
Edith from Medes, God, isn’t this the same existence as Daji in Chinese history? The little girl in front of me will be the princess of Babylon in the future. Nebuchadnezzar built her world-famous The "Sky Garden"?
Lin Luoran stared at Edith, her expression strange.