The husband is actually time-traveling!

Chapter 24 Two Literary Youths
Wan Yanjing looked at the note horizontally and vertically, it was still those few words.

What do you mean?
What knife?

Why is the knife red?

After thinking about the time for half a cup of tea to no avail, a wave of anger rose in the princess's heart.

If you have something to say, can you explain clearly, is Gui Daohong a Dao, a human or a ghost? ——
This night is a full moon night.

Er Gou was still wearing the short jacket that leaked to the waist, sitting on the eaves of the bamboo garden, holding chicken drumsticks wrapped in oil paper in his hands, and feasting on them.

In his perception, there are two very bright stars in Prince Wuxuan's Mansion, one in Emperor Qin's Palace, one in State Teacher's Mansion, one in Zhenguo General's Mansion, and one in the backyard of Guozijian.

If you look down from the sky, the imperial palace, Xuanwu Street, southeast and northwest squares, and Guozijian in Shangjing can be connected in series to form a dragon shape, including countless organs and algorithms. It was drawn by King Wuxuan, and it took five years to build the National Guard with the power of the whole country. Linglong formation.

The reason why Qin State is so strong that no one in Shangjing would dare to violate it is because of these five stars, and secondly because of the Linglong Formation of Protecting the Country.

No one knows the power of the Linglong Formation of Protecting the Nation, or what this behemoth looks like after it is activated.

Maybe it will stay silent forever, but no one will think it is an insignificant toy.

After all, Daikin has stood for hundreds of years relying on the twelve-star dragon sparrow formation. During these hundreds of years, Daikin has experienced many times of rebellion, riots, and army suppression, but in the end it all ended in victory for Daikin. Their national defense formation.

There are even rumors in the Jianghu that no matter how stupid the Golden Emperor is, he can grow old safely with the help of the Twelve Star Dragon Sparrow.

The powerful Twelve Star Dragon Sparrow was beheaded by Huo Xiang with a single sword, and after that Huo Xiang built another Linglong Formation.

The Linglong Formation can't be worse than the Twelve Star Dragon Sparrow, right?

Although the Linglong formation is recognized as strong, it is a mystery who owns this large formation.

Dajin's national defense formation is jointly controlled by the Golden Emperor and the Dajin National Teacher, but will the Linglong formation be in the hands of Qin Huang?
Ergou looked at the moon in the sky, looked at Shangjing City shrouded in moonlight, and thought about these past events quietly.

Unfortunately, his meditation was interrupted shortly after, and the princess he was ordered to protect felt a little strange, as if he had a nightmare.

At this time, not long after the sound of the three watch drums, it was Zishi.

"It's just a nightmare, do I have to wake her up?"

Ergou muttered, and continued to eat his chicken legs and enjoy his moon. He is a person with great taste and style.

Finally, he finished eating the chicken legs, folded the greased paper, and inserted it into the gap between the tiles.

He was full of wine and food, so he decided to wake up the princess. He didn't know what kind of nightmare it was, and it had been churning for a long time.

Er Gou lifted a few tiles, and jumped out of Wanyan Jing's house from the eaves along the hole, soundlessly, like a ghost.

"Princess? Princess?"

Wan Yanjing should not.

Ergou took a few steps forward and stood beside Wanyanjing's bed.

From the translucent bed curtain, one could vaguely see the sideways woman inside, struggling with something.

Ergou began to worry, men and women could not accept each other, should he wake up the princess' maid and let the maid come?

But the maids are all unmarried girls, if he calls the sleeping maid, what should she do if she relies on him and insists on not marrying him?
Ergou builds himself mentally:

This is the teacher's wife, and rounded up is his mother. As a son, he went to visit his mother who might be sick. It didn't seem to be a problem, and it didn't violate Qin's etiquette.

Yes, it is like that!Ergou lifted the bed curtain.

What he saw made him frown.

Wan Yanjing didn't wear the obscene clothes she usually changed to sleep, but a white robe that she could go out with. An iron chain was wrapped around her wrist, and the other end of the iron chain was buckled on the bed frame.

Wan Yanjing's eyes were open, her pupils were dilated, and the edge of the pupils was a strange golden circle. It looked as if she had been possessed by some ghost, and was driving her to leave the room where she was sleeping to go somewhere.

She struggled harder and harder, and there was a circle of blood on her wrist, but she herself was so unconscious that she didn't respond to how she shouted.

"The iron chain wrapped by the princess herself? Isn't this a letter ball?"

Ergou didn't know what to do, so he had to break the chain first.

With a sound of "Let's change", the iron chain broke!

Er Gou looked at Wanyan Jing who had lost the chains and slowly got up, she put on her shoes expressionlessly, pushed open the door of the room unhurriedly, and walked out.

Ergou raised his hand and closed the door that "Wanyanjing" forgot to close, it was the same situation as last night.

White dress, loose black hair, wandering in the palace, like a female ghost.

Ergou watched her walk towards the lake, step by step, each step had the same frequency and the same pace.

Walking to the edge of the lake, Wan Yanjing paused facing the lake for a few breaths, then turned around and moved in the direction of Lin'an Hall.

This is also the same as yesterday.

Ergou looked at the calm Jingyue Lake, thoughtful.

Wan Yanjing continued to walk, passing by Huo Xiang's study, school grounds, stables, martial arts hall, and the living room, and pushed open the door of Lin'an Hall.

Wan Yanjing kicked off her shoes, stepped on the edge of the bed with one foot, and stepped on Huo Xiang's stomach with the other. Using Huo Xiang's stomach as a pedal, she stepped into the inner side of the bed. Eye.

This is different from last night, last night Wan Yanjing stepped over directly, without stepping on Huo Xiang's stomach.

Er Gou looked at Huo Xiang and Wan Yanjing's bedsides for a while, then walked out of Lin'an Hall.

Guanshi Zhang was sitting on the porch with a jug of wine in his arms, looking at him with a smile.

This, too, was absent last night.

Seeing that Guanshi Zhang knew everything well and was not surprised, Ergou asked in a muffled voice:
"What the hell is going on? You don't seem to be surprised at all."

Guanshi Zhang shook the wine in his hand, pointed to the sky, and said:

"How can there be no wine in such a beautiful month? Don't think too much, let's drink."

The second dog didn't move.

Zhang Guanshi sighed and said:
"Young man, there are many things in this world that you can't understand. If you don't understand, then don't waste your mind. It means that it's not something you should understand."

"Just like Lao Zhang, I have been a steward of the palace for seven years, 20 taels of gold per month, which is the only high salary in the steward world. I do what a steward should do in peace, and I don't know what I don't know. , I don’t want to meddle in my own business, and I don’t take an extra step, so that I can always be a housekeeper in peace.”

"Come, come, sit here. This is the good wine your master brewed. I managed to hide a few jars secretly, and I can't bear to drink it myself. Blessed are you today, hahaha."

Er Gou frowned, and sat not far from Guanshi Zhang awkwardly.

Zhang Guanshi opened the wine seal, and a refreshing aroma of wine overflowed, and the entire corridor was filled with an intoxicating aroma of peach blossoms.

Ergou moved his nose, looked at the direction where Huo Xiang was sleeping, lowered his brows and drooped his eyes, and said bitterly, "It's Master's peach blossom wine."

"That's right, hahaha."

"You drank all of Master's peach blossom wine, won't Master be angry when he wakes up?" Ergou swallowed, staring at the wine jar and said seriously.

"Hey, that's wrong. He doesn't know if he can wake up. If this good wine is wasted, he will be really angry."

"Is that right?"

"Believe me, that's right. I've been with the prince for more than ten years. In terms of understanding, who can catch up with me?" Steward Zhang took a big gulp of the wine jar, and then he handed the jar to Ergou, motioning him to come too. .

Ergou hesitated for a moment before taking the jar, observing the side of the jar, he couldn't remember which piece Guanshi Zhang drank from, and he extremely didn't want to drink from the same side as Guanshi Zhang.

Master said, this is called indirect kissing.

Er Gou raised the jar and let the wine slide down from the air. He raised his head, opened his mouth wide, and began to pour the wine. The wine flowed steadily into his throat.

Zhang Guanshi widened his eyes.

After one or two breaths, Ergou shook the jar, but nothing could be poured out of it.

He licked his lips, his eyes were clear, he was not drunk, but he was a little puzzled: "That's all?"

Guanshi Zhang got angry, he snatched the jar back, and looked inside carefully at the porch lamp, there was indeed no drop.

"You..." Manager Zhang blushed, pointed at Ergou, and wanted to say something, but he finally said nothing to Shang Ergou's clear and stupid eyes, and cursed, "Mom letter ball!"
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Wan Yanjing was dreaming again, this time she clearly knew that she was dreaming, what she experienced was probably a certain memory of Huo Xiang.

The hands in front of my eyes are small, red and swollen, and have been repeatedly frostbitten in winter.

On a snowy day, the clothes are very thin, and the coarse cloth is as hard as iron.

On the feet are a pair of worn-out cloth shoes, the tops of the feet and ankles are exposed, and there are some bruises and bruises on them.

This is when Huo Xiang was a child.

According to the surrounding environment and the wooden basin in front of him, Wan Yanjing guessed that little Huo Xiang was probably washing clothes.

Tsk tsk, Wan Yanjing is a little gloating.

This is too bad!

"Squeak!" The wooden door of the courtyard was pushed open, and a five-foot-tall old man walked in carrying something. Little Huo Xiang, who was possessed by Wan Yanjing, stood up, and shouted in a childish and trembling voice: "Grandpa... "

Who is Huo Xiang's father? Everyone in the world wanted to know, but they didn't find out in the end. Where did this grandfather come from?

Wan Yanjing especially wanted to scratch her hair, touch her nose or rub her chin right now, but unfortunately her body was out of her control.

The old man is about 60 years old, with an ordinary appearance, a pair of triangular eyes, his upper eyelids are drooping, and he can't see clearly. He is wearing a blue coat, which can be seen to be made of good cotton. It is thick and warm, and he is quite decent. .

Although he is only five feet tall, he is much taller than the five-year-old Huo Xiang.

Wan Yanjing watched the old man approaching step by step, and felt the fear and fear that did not belong to her, as well as a little strange excitement and anticipation.

"Grandpa" is probably bad, otherwise little Huo Xiang wouldn't be living such a miserable life and still be so scared at this moment.

Listening to her own heartbeat getting faster and faster, Wan Yanjing was a little puzzled, she was sure that this strange excitement did not belong to her, she did not like to watch children being abused.

The old man kicked over the laundry tub, and the water spilled all over the floor.

Immediately afterwards, he slapped and slapped little Huo Xiang away.

Wan Yanjing's eyes were staring, her ears were buzzing, and she felt her nosebleeds coming out.

...you fucking... *%#%! -@&%%￥￥##@!

Wan Yanjing broke out, she couldn't help but swear, she completely abandoned the princess's elegance and dignity, and began to greet the old man's eighteen generations of ancestors.

The old man was also greeting Xiao Huo Xiang's [-]th generation ancestors. He used extremely dirty words. He berated Xiao Huo Xiang to fetch water and wash his clothes again. Working with one hand.

The old man finished beating and scolding, and walked to the house with the tightly wrapped roast chicken in his hand.

As he walked towards the house step by step, Wan Yanjing, who was extremely angry, had that strange emotion that seemed to be excitement again.

This emotion was passed on to her by little Huo Xiang.

Wan Yanjing was dumbfounded, is Huo Xiang stupid?
Or Stockholm?
Eh?
Where did Stockholm come from?Why did she think of this word?
　Xinqiu: in dialects such as Henan, it means a fool, and also describes a person who is not smart enough, acts recklessly, and does not understand the truth

　　
　
(End of this chapter)