The husband is actually time-traveling!

Chapter 37 The Old Man

Wan Yanjing returned to the mansion with a sullen face, and went straight to Lin'an Hall with big strides.

She walked hurriedly and quickly, taking off as she walked, first removing the burden on her head, and then the veil and cloak.

His body felt a little more relaxed, but the sudden pain on his forehead and the bouts of dull nausea still couldn't be resolved, and a little bloody smell almost rushed to his throat.

"Where's your lord?" Wan Yanjing's complexion was extremely gloomy, and the voice of the question was also angry, if Gan Tang hadn't been concentrating, she would have almost missed it.

"My lord..."

"Madam is looking for me? I'm here!" Before Gan Tang finished speaking, a voice suddenly popped up beside her.

With a lively face, Huo Xiang excitedly jumped off the old tree beside Wanyanjing.

He was dressed in white, and he was quite handsome as he spun around in this wave.

I don't know how long this fellow squatted on it, the fragrance of the lampstand tree was all over his body.

At this time, he was standing in front of Wanyanjing, and the faint fragrance touched Wanyanjing's sense of smell bit by bit, which slightly relieved Wanyanjing's headache.

Wan Yanjing couldn't help but move forward to search for the faint fragrance, but she restrained it with her perseverance.

The lampstand tree itself has the effect of clearing heat, calming the liver, reducing swelling and relieving pain, but she has walked under this tree countless times in the past few years, but she did not feel that the fragrance has such a miraculous effect.

Well, later on, I asked someone to take a few branches and put them on the bedside, and it smelled pretty good.

"Ma'am, my husband has been thinking about you all day, where have you been?"

"Hey, your complexion is so bad, is there something uncomfortable? I have great strength, I will take my wife back!"

Huo Xiang frowned, seeing Wanyan Jing turning her head to the other side and ignoring him, so she ran around from behind Wanyan Jing to her right side, and pushed Gan Tang on the right side aside with her size.

His legs and feet are still a little limp when he walks, but it doesn't affect him jumping up and down, and his mouth is endless.

"I'm so hungry, but I didn't eat dinner at all, because I wanted to wait for my wife to eat with me."

"What's it like outside the mansion? I want to go out for a stroll but Butler Zhang won't let me. When will Madam be free to accompany me?"

After arriving at Lin'an Hall, the headache relieved a lot inexplicably, but the matter of Mr. Cao was still lingering in his heart.

In Lin'an Hall, apart from Wan Yanjing's dressing table with a large mirror, there is also a full-length mirror in the side hall that takes up half of the wall.

The mirror is extremely bright, and every detail of the side hall is completely reflected in the mirror.

Huo Xiang followed Wanyanjing's butt until Wanyanjing stopped in front of the mirror.

Wan Yanjing stopped suddenly, causing Huo Xiang to almost bump into her.

"Look!" Wan Yanjing faced the mirror expressionlessly, interrupting Huo Xiang's chatter.

"What are you looking at?" Huo Xiang didn't know, so he turned around and looked at the mirror. He and Wanyan occupied the best angle of view of the mirror.

Handsome men and beautiful women, good match!

Huo Xiang raised his chin slightly, and stood with folded arms, with a high spirit, and the youthful spirit and carefree look in his eyes.

"You are thirty one this year."

what! ?

Huo Xiang in the mirror opened his eyes wide in shock, and then he realized that his expression was too obvious, so he forcibly closed his mouth and restrained himself.

He was clearly only nineteen, how could he be ten years older when he woke up?

Although 31 is not old.

Huo Xiang's body looks like 24 to [-] at most, but, but...

"Prince Jing is one year younger than you, and he became a grandfather last year. Is it appropriate for you to act so frivolously at this age?" Wanyan asked quietly.

? ?
frivolous?

Huo Xiang blinked blankly, he had restrained himself very much, obviously trying to adapt to the role.

All day long, he was insinuating and asking people around him what kind of character the original owner was.

The servants in the mansion told him that King Wuxuan was humorous and had no pretensions, but he was a bit scary when his face was cold.

Doesn't he act like that?

Isn't he funny enough?

Frivolous, who is this insulting?
Huo Xiang raised his eyebrows slightly, and snorted coldly: "Oh? Although I don't remember who Prince Jing is, I knew that he was a prince of about the same level as me. Now the question is, why is he already a grandfather? This king doesn't even have a son?"

Wan Yanjing glanced at him in the mirror and said lightly, "Maybe you can't do it!"

After she finished speaking, she ignored Huo Xiang, turned around and walked to the place where the dinner was arranged.

Huo Xiang was left alone in a mess in the wind.

He should have fought back, had a good verbal fight.

But he suddenly remembered something and froze.

It is unreasonable for a son of an ancient high official in his 30s to have only one concubine in such a large mansion, not even a housemaid.

What's more, there is no heir, which is simply a great crime in ancient times.

Before Wan Yanjing said that it was because of her poor health, he didn't think too much about it, he just thought that the original owner and the princess had a "deep love between husband and wife".

After all, he lied about amnesia, and everyone in the mansion seemed to believe it. Only this princess saw through his "true body" when they first met, and "raised" him everywhere afterwards.

It's not true love, how can you recognize it at a glance.

But recalling the experience of waking up this morning, things are not simple.

In fact, he woke up early, but being hugged by a big beauty like that, he just wanted to be "warm" for a while, so he kept pretending to be asleep.

But later on, he always felt that something was wrong, and now after Yan Jing reminded him, he finally remembered.

Holding the big beauty in the morning, he only had a psychological reaction. Is this scientific?

Should he not...

Huo Xiang really started to panic. He wanted to go home and wear it back. He didn't want to abandon his 19-year-old body left in the high-tech era.
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Dinner is still eaten by the two of them.

Wan Yanjing sent out all the servants to teach Huo Xiang Daqin the aristocratic table manners.

From cleaning hands and rinsing mouth, to how much and how to eat a dish.

Huo Xiang had a great time studying, and came to an unfamiliar place from another world. These are what he urgently needs.

But he also found that the princess had always looked gloomy, and she was distracted from time to time when teaching him, and her beautiful eyes often showed sadness.

So he cautiously asked Wanyan Jing if she was unhappy.

Wan Yanjing was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head and picked up two chopsticks of vegetables.

She chewed more and more slowly, avoiding his eyes.

"I know you're not him."

After a long time, Wan Yanjing said in a low voice.

Although she didn't explicitly say who that "he" was, Huo Xiang knew in no time that it meant the original owner of the old man's body.

The sad atmosphere is slowly spreading~~
"...He has offended too many people in the past. Prince Wuxuan's mansion looks at the scenery, but in fact many people are listening to the news here. The court is turbulent, and I, a woman, don't understand..."

"Although I don't know who you are..."

"Maybe he'll never come back..."

"But before that, please help maintain the dignity of the palace."

"Please~"

Huo Xiang was silent, he saw a crystal drop of tears falling into Wan Yanjing's bowl, the tear was so light, but it was like a boulder weighing ten thousand catties hitting his heart.

(End of this chapter)