The two brothers asked together, "Since you said that 700 years have passed, which dynasty and which generation is it now? What is the surname of the emperor?"

Qu Yongdao said, "There is no emperor now. Emperor China abdicated more than 100 years ago. Since then, China has been a republic. Now the top leader is president."
"How can there be no emperor without an emperor? How can there be no emperor without an emperor in the land of Putian and Murphy?" The two brothers were dumbfounded again, and their heads were cooing together for a long time. "We always felt that what you said was really unknown and unbelievable. We wanted to ask Miss Lu to ask you."
Qu Yongdao "Miss Lu"
"No one who can read Miss Lu’s mind can lie in front of her," said the iron skeleton.
"Mind-reading" Qu Yongdao "She can see through people’s hearts"
The two brothers said, "Yes, she was an orphan of Lord Lu in those days. No one can fool her."
Qu Yong thought, "If what I say is true, can I ask her to do me a favor?"
The two brothers looked at each other and said, "Then you have to ask her."
Qu Yong said, "Okay, I’d like to see her. Where is she?"
The two brothers said, "Don’t worry, she will come to see you every night. She bandaged your injury."
"She bandaged my wound?" QuYong heart flush with a strange feeling that "she will also medical skill"
"You should ask her what she won’t do." The two brothers said together, "Miss Lu is proficient in piano, chess, painting, poetry and articles, and the double needlework is first-class intelligent and clever. It’s simply tut tut. She came to see you as soon as she heard that the island had come to outsiders."
Qu Yong, a girl who is so powerful and can read minds, is very interested in meeting her, but what he wants most is to borrow a boat to go to sea and find a way to go home after her injury is healed.
It’s still noon. Miss Lu is embroidering in her boudoir. A little scarlet is dyed on the silk. This is the third time today. She is always a little uneasy, as if something is going to happen.
"Is it the overseas visitor who woke up? Is he a real person? He dresses strangely. Will he bring me to know the outside world?"
The outside world is beautiful, the outside world is dangerous, and I have never seen the outside world. What kind of story will happen to an outside person who suddenly breaks in?
Chapter four hundred and thirty-one Evil Forbidden Island
Noon. Noon hasn’t arrived yet
Suddenly in the distance, there was a clear crane, and the two brothers’ facial expression changed quickly. "Haha, we should go, you should have a good rest." Actually, they really laughed and walked away as if they were hiding from someone, leaving QuYong alone in this flower sea.
Although this peony is beautiful, Qu Yong doesn’t know much about flowers, and he has a sense of casting pearls before swine against such a beautiful sea of flowers.
He really wants to walk around and see if there are any other people on this island who are really as yellow-haired as Tao Yuan’s pen "Peach Blossom Garden".
I believe that a China person will want to see what the descendants of the Southern Song Dynasty are like when these Chinese languages come down in one continuous line.
But before he left, he heard a distant crane chirping again.
Crane, an overseas island, even has a crane. It sounds quiet and distant, and it has a sense of dust. He looked around and saw a huge crane flying from the clouds in the direction of the sound.
It’s white all over, but it has a bright red sarcoma on its forehead. Even if its wings are nearly five meters wide, it’s like a white cloud floating in the air. The strangest thing is that the crane is carrying a man and a girl in white on its back.
Her loose hair is bare, her feet are white, and she holds a white jade flute in her palm. Her brow is faint and sad, but it does not reduce her charm, but adds a kind of beauty of speech and form.
The crane circled around the cabin first, and then slowly landed with a low shout. It fell very smoothly, and even those delicate peony flowers didn’t hurt one. It seems that it was not only born supernatural, but also well trained the day after tomorrow.
The girl patted the crane’s head intimately, and then jumped lightly to see Qu Yong poking the vine and walking to the door, pleasantly surprised, "So you have woken up."
"I woke up for a while," QuYong asked, seeing her coming with a handful of herbs in her strange palm. "Have I been in a coma for a long time?"
The girl said, "I asked the crane to help you when you won’t wake up. We went to another island to collect medicine for you."
Qu Yongqi said, "Did you raise this crane? You saved me. "
"It’s my friend’s good friend," the girl said of her crane face with a warm feeling. "It wasn’t me who saved you. It was Wang Datong who caught you in a net when he was fishing. I’m a doctor. They sent you to me for treatment."
"Peer" QuYong touched his nose and said, "So you are a doctor. You haven’t asked the girl’s name yet."
The girl said, "My name is Lu Peony. What about you?"
"Peony Lu is a doctor. Are you the mind-reading Miss Lu?" Qu Yong said. "My name is Qu Yong."
That girl, Peony Lu, chuckled and laughed. "Why do you talk like an ancient man? I’m just a doctor."
"You can’t read minds," Qu Yongqi said. "Are they lying? But I used to be an old doctor with long hair and beard, and an old Chinese doctor was also a doctor with narrow eyes and pulse."
Lu Mudan chuckled and laughed. "You said these words in the same tone as those superstitious old Chinese medicine practitioners. I didn’t expect you to be so backward at a young age."
Qu Yong said, "How do you know that people are superstitious about old Chinese medicine now? You are not …"
"We are not what" The girl looked at him Gherardini through her hair.
Qu Yong said, "How can you know now if you haven’t been isolated for 700 years?"
"Who said we were isolated for more than 700 years? Oh, I know!" The peony Lu smiled and said, "Did you meet these two old urchins when you came?"
"Ah, yes!" QuYong suddenly woke up and said, "So they are still cheating me. It’s cheating."
The girl had already covered her stomach with laughter and couldn’t stand up. "Giggle, giggle, giggle, giggle. That’s how they are. Children are playful and playful, but I really want to know what stories they made up to cheat you this time and make you believe it."
"They" Qu Yong remembered their serious expression and the way they grabbed the sky seven hundred years later. It was hard to imagine that they were playing and could have won an Oscar. He sighed awkwardly, "Oh, forget it."
"I can guess something if you don’t tell me," said Lu Mudan. "Are they cheating you? We are a group of isolated people who haven’t been in contact with the world for, uh, about seven hundred years. Let me see. That’s almost just over seven hundred years. I know if they say we are adherents of the Southern Song Dynasty. It seems that this time they have spent some thoughts to prepare stories, which is quite interesting."
Qu Yong saw that this young girl, Bing Xuecong, could roughly infer the whole process with her own words and a number of "seven hundred years". He couldn’t help admiring, "Yes, that’s what they roughly said, since you are now dressed or ancient."
Lu Mudan said, "What do we wear like this, right? Because I think it’s comfortable to wear like this. Other people don’t wear like this. You haven’t seen anyone else."
"Well," said Qu Yong, who was really fooled by the clown. "No wonder they left in a hurry as soon as you heard the crane call. It turned out that they were afraid of being exposed by you."
Suddenly, a sudden gust of spring breeze blew the goose bumps on both skin.
Lu Mudan said, "Let’s stop talking at the door and go in first. You just woke up and you’re still weak. Don’t blow the wind and catch cold."