I became popular all over the Internet after hugging the waste prince's thigh

Chapter 1 1. Going back to my hometown and time travel
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Qiaoelya bid farewell to the driver with the suitcase, and walked slowly towards her hometown.

Her home is halfway up the mountain, and it takes about ten minutes to walk.

This season is spring plowing, the busiest season in the countryside, and there are no people on the road except for a few scattered dogs.

Qiaoelya's hometown is in a small mountain village, and the concrete road was only paved a few years ago. The transportation is convenient, and the advantages are limited to this.

People of the older generation in the mountains rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, face the loess and back to the sky, and spend their entire lives in peace, looking at the face of God for a living.

Young people in the mountains either move to the city or work outside. Even if the transportation is convenient, there are not many young people.

Qiorya hasn't come back for several years, and her impression of her hometown stays in the muddy yellow mud road.Now there are courier stations at the entrance of the village, which keeps pace with the times.

Something happened at school this time, she took a break from school and went back to her hometown to cultivate herself.

She was glad that there was no one on the road, and she just avoided human relations, who knows what to be afraid of.

"Hey, which family are you from?" The aunt looked at her with a smile on her face.

The aunt carried a basket on her arm, and inside it was a covered porcelain bowl, probably going to the field to deliver meals to her family.

Qiaoerya pursed her lips: "Grandma, my grandmother is Suqin, and I am Yaya."

The aunt stared at Qiaoelya carefully, and suddenly clapped her hands, she recognized it.

The aunt's attitude was particularly warm: "Oh, you are Yaya! I haven't been back for a few years, how do you look so beautiful! You are more beautiful than a big star!"

Auntie is not a polite word, she was a recognized beauty of that class when she first entered the university.

Qiaoelya is not good at chatting with elders, so she can only smile awkwardly and politely: "I'm going to stay at grandma's house for a while."

The two sides exchanged a few pleasantries, and finally stopped the topic because the aunt wanted to deliver food to the family.

The aunt who had gone far realized that this was not a holiday, why did the college students come back at this time?

In the past two years, Yaya was admitted to college, and old man Liu sat at the entrance of the village every day to show off that his daughter's home had passed two college entrance examinations, one was a doctor and the other was a broadcasting host.

Everyone in the village knows that Yaya was admitted to the Capital Communication University, where she majored in hosting, and they heard that she can still appear on TV after graduation.

The aunt sighed, old man Liu had a good life, his daughter and son were promising, and the old couple was taken to the city by his son to enjoy life.Her son and grandson work outside all year round, and the grandson is almost thirty and still has no wife.Although he only has a junior high school education, he is honest and from the same village, so he is just right for Yaya.

Giorya didn't know that the aunt wanted to introduce her grandson to her just after meeting her once.

She pushed open the door and patted the paint off her hands.In the past, there was no yard or gate in my hometown, and the drying yard came out from the door of the main house.

Later, with the help of my parents and uncle, my grandmother's house doubled in size, and the one-story house became a two-story building, and the juniors in the family were allocated bedrooms.

Worried that the elderly would be unsafe at home, they surrounded the courtyard and installed gates.

The house in the mountain occupies a large area, and the yard alone is [-] square meters.There were fruits and vegetables planted before, but now they are bare.

She locked the gate, the green grass in the yard and her calf.

During the Chinese New Year, my uncle's family came back, and her parents also came. I heard from my mother that I cleaned it from the inside to the outside, and I was too tired to get out of bed the next day.

At that time, Qiorya stayed in the capital for an internship and worked overtime and did not rush back to celebrate the New Year. She only saw part of her hometown in the video. It is very spacious and the environment is good.

Her internship unit is the capital TV station that others dream of.Even though she was just an assistant doing chores in the background, she worked with passion.What's more, on New Year's Eve, I do odd jobs in the backstage of the Spring Festival Gala, so I can get close to the senior hosts.She regrets not being able to return to her hometown for the New Year, but she wants to strive to become a regular.

Three months have passed since the end of the year, it is the season when the grass grows and the warbler flies, and the weeds are not yet lush.

Joelia put the suitcase in the living room, and the furniture was covered with dust-proof cloth, so she didn't need to clean it up.She just needs to sweep the floor. It would take her several days to clean such a big house by herself.

She didn't tell anyone when she came back this time, she only asked the instructor to suspend her studies.She almost subconsciously chose to go back to her hometown, and came to this mountain village where there is no dispute with the world. Where there are no people, there will be no intrigue.

The journey was exhausting, and Jorya was so tired that she didn't take off her coat. She spread the sheet and quilt and lay flat on the bed in a daze. The black backpack was also placed on the head of the bed.

The backpack has a large capacity. It is a professional athlete's mountaineering backpack. It can hold a lot of things, including her daily necessities.She came back with only a backpack and a suitcase, which were all her belongings.

Qiaoelya was holding the phone, not in the mood to read WeChat messages for the time being, and she didn't care that the group that she quit kept inviting her to join.

She lay flat and was in a daze, another carp straightened up.

She suddenly remembered that her grandmother had left her a ring.Once, she thought it looked old-fashioned and was too embarrassed to refuse, so she asked her grandmother to help keep it.

After decorating her room, grandma specially called her to tell her that the ring was in the drawer of the dresser in her room, and asked her to remember to take it away when she was free.

Although her parents and uncle's family paid for the decoration, the decoration style respects the preferences of the elderly.Grandma's house has a lot of antique furniture, which are said to be antiques handed down from ancestors.

As a child, Jorya didn't like these dark furniture.She likes the beige leather sofa in her classmate's house, which can sink into a hole when she sits on it; she likes the neat and bright tiles in her classmate's house; she likes the lace curtains and the high-end coffee table in the neighbor's house.

None of these grandparents' homes.

In the past, the floor of the old house was blue bricks, the chairs were round stools and heavy chairs, the tables were black square tables and round tables, the sofas were made of wood, and even the beds were made of wood.

Ten years have passed, and her aesthetics have changed a long time ago. She liked the style she didn't like when she was a child, but she liked it when she grew up.

Qiaoelya's room has a simple layout, with white walls and imitation wood tiles on the floor.The furniture is a Babu bed, dressing table, wardrobe, a throne, a round table and two round stools, all of which are made of solid wood.

Solid wood is not cheap.Her family is not a wealthy family, but her uncle is in the timber business.

This step-up bed was passed on to women but not to men. My sister thought that moving to the city would take up space and didn't match the decoration, so she passed it on to her.

Jorya often surfs the Internet and knows that the price of the step-up bed is very high, and the value of the step-up bed like this kind passed down from the ancestors cannot be measured by money.

In the drawer was only an exquisite and small wooden carved square box, with a faint woody fragrance, she finally understood why some people would buy a box to return the beads.

Inside the box lies a simple and unsophisticated red agate ring.

She used to think it was ugly, not as good-looking as the Seven Fairies bracelet sold at the school gate.

Giorya tried on the size of the ring, and it fit right on her ring finger.

The heavy texture and cold touch of the ring is not like brass.Even if she is a layman, but just looking at the bright color of the inlaid red agate, the ring is definitely worth a lot if the color is so well preserved.

Qiaoelya knew the symbolic meaning of wearing a ring on her ring finger, but she didn't have a boyfriend, so she could wear it however she wanted.

She was reluctant to take it off when she put it on, she liked the ring very much from the bottom of her heart, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

After playing with the ring for a while and taking a few more photos, she wore the ring contentedly and continued to lie on the bed and read e-books.

Qiaoelya's sequelae of motion sickness have not yet passed, and she has no appetite at all.She took a few sips of the unfinished mineral water from her backpack, and ate two pieces of chocolate and a piece of bread as a cushion.

She had continuous insomnia some time ago and had almost no sleep quality.Probably the environment was quiet enough, she watched the words on the phone screen huddled together, trying to see clearly but her eyelids started to fight, her head drooped little by little, and she fell asleep clutching the phone unconsciously.

Time passed by little by little, and when the hour hand, minute hand, and second hand of her watch pointed to the very middle at the same time, Qiaoelya frowned in her sleep.

The room was empty.

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Joelja had a strange dream, in which someone was speaking in her ear.

"My lord, if the fire continues, I'm afraid..."

"Bah bah bah, you don't want to die! Be careful to spread it to the master and smash your mouth. Our son has a lot of blessings, but it's just a common cold and fever. The letter from my uncle and son has gone to Chuzhou to find a famous doctor. You only need to survive these two days. day…"

Qiaoelya heard it intermittently, she frowned and got into bed, dissatisfied that loud people disturbed her sleep.She used the quilt to insulate the sound, and she didn't realize that there was a strange patient lying beside her.

The face of the patient in bed was flushed, accompanied by aggravated breathing, which was obviously a symptom of a persistent high fever.

In the past, Xiao Jinyou would have noticed the abnormality immediately.Now that his high fever persisted, his reactions were slow, and he thought he was having a nightmare.

Qiaoerya sleeps in a bold and unrestrained posture, holding her tightly in her arms like a koala.

Finally, Xiao Jinyou, who was having a nightmare, opened his eyes due to shortness of breath.

Seeing the scene in front of him clearly, he woke up almost instantly, his face turned pale.

Xiao Jinyou's expression was cold. He was seriously ill and lowered his guard when he was caught immediately.I don't know which party is so ignorant, but he didn't notice it.If the other party wanted to assassinate him, he might have succeeded.

Even if he was weak right now, it would be easy to strangle the spy.

It was at this moment that Giorya opened her eyes.

She dreamed that she was sleeping with the doll, and the furry doll was warm.Suddenly a snake slipped into the room and wrapped around her neck, which woke her up abruptly.

"Damn... trough, cough cough cough..." Qiaoelya was scared out of her wits.

When she woke up, there were more strangers in the room trying to silence her. Her scalp was numb, her whole body was cold, and her blood flowed backwards from top to bottom.

Normally, she probably wouldn't be able to break free from the other party's shackles.Probably because of her strong desire to survive, she struggled desperately to escape.

Xiao Jinyou's fever has not improved since he suffered from the wind and cold, his physique is not as good as before, and he soon fell into a disadvantage.

He stared vigilantly at the strange woman who behaved and dressed strangely in front of him. It seemed that in order not to make him feel better, those people even hired a foreign woman to humiliate him.

Qiaoelya finally escaped from the tiger's mouth. She held a mountaineering backpack in front of her.She has alcohol spray in her bag, and if this man dares to do anything, she will spray his eyes.

She pretended to be calm: "If you leave now, I can pretend I didn't see you, and I promise not to call the police. I have 1 yuan in my bank card, and I can transfer it all to you."

This man looks sick, maybe he came to steal money for medical treatment.She just needs to save her life first, and call the police immediately when he leaves.At a young age, with hands and feet, he came here to steal, and his face was blinded in vain.

As for the other party wearing an underwear, she didn't dare to be distracted at all.

Xiao Jinyou shook his head, his fever slowed down his thinking, and he could only understand her words word for word.He didn't understand what it meant to hold the police and the bank card, he just thought she was playing tricks on purpose.

He snapped: "Who sent you here? What's your purpose! If you tell the truth, I'll keep your whole body!"

Giorya was beaten up, and even quarreled with him regardless of fear.

"Please make it clear, this is my house, you are the one who broke the law, do you know that!"

She was going to laugh out loud.

How could there be such a person!Is it reasonable to occupy someone else's house?The whole body was still left, either because of brain problems or delusions, he thought he was the emperor or the prince, the Qing Dynasty is dead!
Xiao Jinyou dragged her out of the bed: "Since I came to Qiongzhou, this is Prince An's mansion, why has it become your home!"

The woman called him a thief.

Qiaoerya thinks that he is mentally ill, he must be delusional, and imagines that she is a prince, so she is still a princess!
She was relieved to be sure that the other party was not seeking money, but she was still very angry. Someone must have escaped from the hospital.

Qiaoelya glanced at the room angrily, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

This is not her room.

The beams of the house are made of wood, the floor is made of blue bricks, and there are decorations such as embroidered screens in the house.She glanced briefly at the decoration, and the quaint scene made her legs weak and almost unable to stand.

The whole room is similar except for the Babu bed, which has nothing to do with her room.

Could it be that she sleepwalked and ran to someone else's house? !

Horrified, Jorya desperately needed an answer.

"Big...Brother, what year is it now?"

If it wasn't for the real pain of being strangled just now, she really thought she was dreaming.

Xiao Jinyou looked at her coldly, not understanding what she was trying to sell.

He sneered coldly: "Why, pretend to be stupid after failing the mission? Aren't you assassins very upright, would you rather die than surrender?"

The more Qiaoelya listened, the more chilled she became.This man's long hair doesn't look fake, he's still wearing an undershirt, his words and deeds don't look like modern people, if nothing else happens, it should be an accident.

Neither of them spoke, and Joela couldn't believe her guess.

Xiao Jinyou waited calmly for her to speak, he coughed twice from time to time, each time it seemed as if he was about to cough out his lungs.

Qiaoelya clicked her tongue twice in her heart, no wonder her voice was hoarse due to her few words.

Her thoughts were interrupted, and she subconsciously backed away when she heard the cough, and even wanted to take out the mask from her backpack and put it on.

In addition to alcohol and a mask, she had antipyretics, throat lozenges, some snacks, and two bottles of mineral water in her backpack.

Qiaoelya secretly glanced at the phone, there was no unexpected signal or network, and there was still 60% battery left, but she had a power bank in her bag.

It is 80.00% possible that she has traveled through time, and it is still necessary to confirm which dynasty it is.

She has also read a lot of novels, not to mention time-traveling themes, but she couldn't believe that this happened to her.

Qiaoerya laughed awkwardly: "My lord, have you finished coughing? Can you tell me what year it is now, and which dynasty is this?"

Xiao Jinyou managed to stop his cough, and didn't want to talk to her.

Qiaoelya hurriedly pulled him away, but she only grabbed the cuff when he moved too fast: "Don't go, your answer is very important to me, please."

Xiao Jinyou was expressionless: "You are standing on the land of the Ning Dynasty, and now the country is Qingping. Which foreign country are you a spy?"

Are you looking down on him by sending such a woman with no common sense as an internal response?
Jorya was stunned.

So she's in the superficial dynasty?
Joelia took a deep breath.

Well, it’s better to be superficial, and you don’t have to worry about tampering with history.

That being said, she wasn't happy at all.

The bad things that happened after the start of school made her "voluntarily" leave the internship unit, and public opinion seriously affected her study and life.

She was just blowing air on the rooftop, who knows who the hell approached the instructor and said she couldn't think about it.The school quickly gave her psychological counseling and even suggested that she take a year off from school.If she finds a job in the media industry for one full year during her break from school, she will be counted as an internship without repeating a grade.

This is not a privilege for the school.There are very few professional courses in the third and fourth grades, and they are all extracurricular assignments.The third year of their majors are all practical courses, as long as they hand in homework on time and take the final exam.

Qiaoerya has a double major in broadcasting and hosting and radio and television editing and directing. She applied with her instructor to be a self-media blogger at home.The teacher asked her to have 100 million fans within a year, and then take the exam on time and pass the grades. After meeting the standards, she will be issued a graduation certificate.

She considered it for two days before she made up her mind to go back to her hometown to become a rural blogger, but the late emperor died halfway through his business.

She still has a lot of things to do, and she is very upset that she has not been able to take revenge herself.The villains who spread rumors have not been punished by law, and the evil deeds of hypocrites have not yet been exposed.

I wanted to hide my strength and bide my time until I had the ability to fight against them, but unfortunately I didn't have the chance, I should have broken the can if I knew it earlier.

The indiscriminate disaster she encountered has not been explained to her parents, and it will make them sad again.

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